The first thousand five hundred and thirty-eight chapters vibrate
Yun Mengze.
The road leading to Donghuazhou is wide and flat. People come and go on weekdays, and there is an endless stream of convoys riding horses and driving cattle.
It was almost noon, and several carriages were parked under the shade of the trees on the side of the road. The young man eating dry food kept looking at the sky, and from time to time he shouted: "Wow, another group of people are coming!"
Others also looked at the sky, and saw a dozen people walking with swords in the sky. In the blink of an eye, they flew over everyone's heads and disappeared into the horizon.
"Which group of people is this?"
"I don't know. Anyway, it hasn't stopped since morning. They all fly to the east."
"Do you think something happened to these immortals who come and go all day long? Should we hide for a while?"
Over the years, the world of cultivators has been in constant turmoil, and mortals have been living in unrest. Although Yunmengze is not as chaotic as outside, and can even be considered stable and peaceful, when seeing so many cultivators going out, it is inevitable to be suspicious of something and fear of being attacked.
spread.
"Eat your food!" the leader of the convoy said, but in order to appease people, he still told the news he had learned: "It's not a bad thing. I heard that an ancestor of the great immortal sect called Wenshi Sect has returned.
Well, those immortals are all rushing to see you, it’s none of our mortal business.”
Yunmengze is not a big place, but because of the strong spiritual energy, the ratio of mortal children with spiritual roots is higher than in other places, so there is no isolation between immortals and mortals.
As an old immortal sect, the Wenshi Sect has become more and more famous in recent years, and Donghua Prefecture is the seat of the Wenshi Sect's immortal sect. It is not surprising that so many mortals know about it.
It had only been five days since Liu Qinghuan returned to the Wenshi Sect, but the entire Yunmengze Immortal Cultivation Sect and aristocratic families were shocked by it, and rushed to Donghua Prefecture. Even the well-informed Fanshang heard about it, and the previous scene happened.
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At this time, the Wenshi sect's mountain gate was wide open, and the surrounding guest peaks were almost full. People kept handing in invitations to enter the mountain gate. The Wenshi sect's disciples in charge of reception were very busy, and all of them still had smiles on their faces.
The current head of the Wenshi Sect, Yan Zhengfeng, was also very happy. After receiving the heads of several small sects, envoys from several major immortal sects in Wanhu Realm had arrived, and they quickly straightened their clothes.
While waiting for the arrival, he asked an elder beside him in a low voice: "How are the preparations for the big banquet in a few days? With so many foreign guests coming, we can't make any mistakes."
"Well, I opened the largest warehouse in the back mountain, and all the furnishings have been placed at Lingxiao Peak in the front mountain. It's just that time is too urgent. The fairy brew stored in the door can still be dealt with, but the spiritual fruits, fresh vegetables and other items have to be purchased from the attached
Sent by a sect family."
Yan Zhengfeng nodded solemnly: "Although time is tight, we can't be sloppy. If it's not enough, contact an outside trading firm and let them choose the best one to send."
The elder responded and said with emotion: "As soon as the news of Taizun Qingmu's return spread, everyone from Yunmengze to Wanhu Realm rushed to our sect, fearing that they would not be able to see Taizun."
"Don't talk nonsense, they just came to attend the reception and cleansing banquet of the Supreme Master." Yan Zhengfeng said, but he thought deeply in his heart: Isn't it true? Those people rushed here just for the chance to see the Supreme Master.
one side.
Although Tai Zun is not always in the sect, he is the anchor of the Wenshi Sect and even the entire Yunmengze. The Wenshi Sect can develop and grow to what it is today, and the Yunmengze treasure land can not be coveted and intruded by the outside world. A large part of it
The reason is all because of Liu Qinghuan.
Otherwise, even if there are Mahayana monks from Ziwei Sword Pavilion and Shaoyang Sect, those amiable external forces can instantly change their faces and turn into wolves, tigers and leopards.
Because Liu Qinghuan blocked the invasion of the demon world back then, and Yunmengze still had the boundary wall when he returned, they have not been affected by many space catastrophes in recent years. If Liu Qinghuan hadn't been so famous as the leader of the avenue, I'm afraid it would have been
It had been swallowed long ago.
Therefore, although time is short, the reception party for Liu Qinghuan's return must be held in a big way. Even if he will leave again soon, it will be enough to scare some people who are ready to move.
Qingmiao Peak in the back mountain.
Liu Qinghuan is also very busy these days. Those small sects and envoys can be recommended to Yan Zhengfeng to receive them, but if a Mahayana monk comes to visit, he needs to meet them in person so as not to be rude.
But now he was talking to his apprentice. Jiang Nianen, whom he hadn't seen for many years, looked calmer and had some aura of being in a position of power all year round.
"Thank you for your hard work over the years!" Liu Qinghuan said with eyes full of joy: "Not only did you manage Boyun Xianju extremely well, I heard that after I left, when the sect was in great trouble, it was you who invited the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance to help?"
Jiang Nian'en said in a daze: "Back then, the Yin Yang Sect came and made a big fuss, but my apprentice had no ability to drive them away, so I borrowed your name from Master to find the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance, and those talents were willing to send people."
"Well, you did a good job!" Liu Qinghuan said: "You are my direct disciple and you can act on my behalf. Anyone who doesn't give you face is a slap in my face. I will come back to settle the score. Yin Yang Sect?
Ah!"
A stern look flashed in his eyes, but he quickly put it away and said gently: "I also heard that you and Xiaoxiao were already married. It's a pity that I was not there at the time and didn't catch up."
Liu Qinghuan showed a look of regret, but Jiang Nianen suddenly knelt down: "Master, the disciple originally wanted to wait for the master to come back before getting married. However, Xiaoxiao's mother's death was approaching, and Xiaoxiao wanted to make her feel at ease, so the disciple did it without permission.
decision……"
Liu Qinghuan quickly pulled him up: "This is not unauthorized. I missed your big event as a teacher. You should be ashamed of yourself as a teacher. Lele her..."
He sighed secretly in his heart, Xiaoxiao's mother Lele was his childhood best friend. She lost her father and husband in her early years, and her whole life was lonely, but in the end he was unable to see her off.
Immortalism is the most ruthless, and there are not many friends left in childhood. It is still embarrassing to talk about it, so Liu Qinghuan did not want to say more and took out a Najie from his arms.
"This is the gift I prepared for your marriage. Although it is a little late, I still have to make up for it. There are two Xuantian Spiritual Treasures in it, just one for you and Xiaoxiao, and two Dao Fruits, which are very important to the realm.
It is very beneficial to improve. I have also summarized my training experience over the years, plus some spiritual stone elixirs. You can keep it."
Jiang Nianen took the ring: "This, this... is too much..."
"Not much." Liu Qinghuan waved his hand and said, "You are my only direct disciple, and these are what I should prepare for you."
At this time, someone came to report from outside, and a Mahayana monk came to visit. Jiang Nianen quickly put away the precepts and stood behind him.
Liu Qinghuan stood up and saw that the first person who walked through the door was Li Shan from the Taiqing Sect, and behind him were several Mahayana men from the Wanhu Realm.
"Good guy, you're finally back!" Li Shanxiao shouted: "I've been so anxious all these years, worried about another loophole, but you're out there leisurely and carefree. It's really hateful!"
Liu Qing said with a smile: "Obviously I am living in exile outside, and you are enjoying the good life at home, but the evil one came to complain first, who is more hateful?"
He glanced at the people behind Li Shan. They were all people from various major forces in Wanhu. They all knew each other, and even if they were unfamiliar, they had seen each other.
After the two parties greeted each other, Liu Qinghuan smiled faintly: "You guys came just in time, but why are you the only ones here? Is there anyone missing?"