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Chapter 281 Message Exchange

Liu Qinghuan has been thinking for a long time about whether to tell the monks on Sao Feng Continent about the Seal War.

The Seal War is a matter of the entire interface, and Saofeng Continent and Yunmengze belong to the same interface. Even if they are very far apart, they are very likely to be invaded when the Seal War occurs.

In the Seal War that year, in addition to the main battlefield being in Qushang Swamp, several space barriers were later broken, and Sao Feng Continent also suffered from it.

As Liu Qinghuan spoke, the expressions of the two Nascent Soul cultivators present became more and more solemn.

"You said that the great monk of your Wenshi sect has been claiming to be a god for thousands of years?" Zhenjun Dongxu asked with a deep look.

Liu Qinghuan felt depressed when he thought of the three years he spent with Tai Zun Dayan. During those quiet years, except for a spiritual beast, there was no one else to accompany Tai Zun Dayan.

"Yes, the time inside the Great Xumi Qiankun Pagoda is different from that in the outside world. Three days outside is equivalent to one month inside. So even though it has only been more than a hundred years outside, it has already been thousands of years inside, and these thousands of years of life are real.

consumption.”

The two Nascent Soul cultivators looked at each other and saw heavy worry in each other.

True Lord Penghua asked him to sit on the guest chair next to him, and asked the most critical question in a gentle tone: "Liu Xiaoyou, when does Yun Mengze predict that the Border War will occur?"

Liu Qinghuan said: "Probably between two to three hundred years."

Regarding the Seal War, he initially deduced it from clues. However, after the beast wave in Eagle Nest City, the matter had been semi-publicly spread throughout Yunmengze.

There were many sects and casual cultivators involved in that war, and it was impossible to keep the information secret, so many things were leaked. Among them were the predictions of the old man Tianji and the Dayan Taoist of the Wenshi sect who used the Dayan technique to combine

The calculations made by the Zhoutian Star Secret Technique.

The atmosphere in the room fell into silence. Liu Qinghuan didn't know if the two people in the room were discussing via voice transmission. He just sat quietly and waited.

After a while, Zhenjun Penghua looked at Liu Qinghuan and said seriously: "What you said is too important. We will verify it later to see if it is true. However, we are all very grateful to you for bringing this news. I wonder what you will do next.

What’s the plan?”

Liu Qinghuan considered his words: "I ended up in Saofeng Continent by chance, but my master is not here, so I want to find a way to return to Yunmengze Continent. I wonder if the two seniors can tell me where there are still other places in this continent.

A cross-continental teleportation circle?"

Yes, this is his real purpose. Telling the other party about the sealing war is just one of them. His real purpose is to find out about the teleportation circle back to Yunmengze.

Zhenjun Penghua pondered and said: "I'm afraid this will disappoint you. If there is a teleportation circle that can connect the two places, even if it consumes a lot of resources, we will not be cut off from Yunmengze for tens of thousands of years.

.”

Liu Qinghuan couldn't hide his disappointment, even though he had predicted that he would probably get this answer.

He paused and then said: "As far as I know, the old demon Wen Dao once found a teleportation circle to Yunmengze. So is it possible? Maybe there is an unknown magic circle that exists, but it has not been found.

?”

"It's not impossible..." Zhenjun Dongxu said: "The sects in our mainland change very quickly, and there is no big sect like Yun Mengze that has existed for tens of thousands of years. For example, my Qingxu Sect has only been around for more than three thousand years.

History, so maybe there is a teleportation circle hidden in the old place of any sect, this is also very possible."

These words gave Liu Qinghuan hope again. Although he knew that it would be very difficult to find the teleportation circle, there was still a glimmer of hope.

"Actually, you don't have to take the teleportation circle." Zhenjun Penghua suddenly said: "This continent has a long-distance fleet heading to the remaining islands in the east."

The remnant island of the East End? Liu Qinghuan thought for a moment before realizing that this refers to the piece of land left behind after the fall of the East Wasteland.

However, Dongya Can Island was extremely far away from Sao Feng Continent, and he did not expect that there would be ships passing between them.

A hint of surprise emerged in his heart, but then it died out again, and he said with difficulty: "Although Dongya Remnant Island is much closer to Yunmengze, there is a deserted land full of space cracks between the two."

He shook his head, stood up and bowed: "But I still have to thank you, senior, for informing me about this."

True Lord Dongxu took out a wooden token and threw it to him: "The fleet heading to Dongya Candao belongs to the Sifeng Sect. I have some friendship with the elders of the Sifeng Sect, so I was given this token. With this order

, you can ride on any boat in Sifengmen for free.”

Liu Qinghuan was surprised and overjoyed, and took the token without gratitude.

"The fleet usually docks at the port of Izumo Prefecture's Shankai City. Then you can go find out the travel time."

"Thank you, Senior Dongxu."

Zhenjun Penghua stood up with a smile on his face: "Little friend Liu, I will inform the other major sects of this matter as soon as possible, so I would like to ask you to stay here for a few more days. You may be needed in front of everyone.

Say what you said today again."

Liu Qinghuan wanted to leave after finishing this matter, but Zhenjun Penghua's request was also very reasonable. He hesitated and said: "It's okay to say it in front of everyone, but my cultivation is low. If anyone doesn't want to believe it, threaten me."

An act of personal safety..."

"Haha, you are very cautious as a junior." Zhenjun Penghua smiled and said, "Don't worry, no one will dare to touch you as long as I am here."

Liu Qinghuan looked at the other party with clear eyes and said nothing.

He never placed his life on others' promises of protection. Not to mention the first time he met Zhenjun Penghua, when he first accepted Ming Yangzi as his disciple, he was almost robbed and killed by Xiao Ze outside the Eagle's Nest City, but he did not even ask for help.

, but rely on oneself to make a living.

He chose to tell the other party about the Sealed War, not to cause trouble for himself. He didn't care whether the other party believed it or not, and he didn't care whether Sao Feng Continent would be attacked during the Sealed War.

If he hadn't considered Lele a friend, he wouldn't have come to see True Lord Penghua today.

It is one thing to tell True Lord Peng Hua, but it is another thing to tell other unrelated people. He is willing to maintain goodwill towards people he is not familiar with, but he is never afraid to speculate on human nature with the greatest malice.

"Okay, okay." Zhenjun Penghua had no choice but to take out a strange-looking mask with some heartache: "This gadget has some miraculous effects. It can hide your true face. Even the Nascent Soul monk can't see it.

Wear it. Since you are my daughter’s friend, consider it a meeting gift from me.”

He took out another jade slip and said, "This is the manipulation technique."

Liu Qinghuan took the mask and looked at it. The mask was white, thin enough to transmit light, and felt as light as a feather in the hand.

Today, Liu Qinghuan faced the two of them with his true appearance. Although he had a spirit-shielding pendant and a transformation technique, it was impossible for both of these things to escape the eyes of the Nascent Soul cultivator, so he simply didn’t bother with that.

strength.

He put the mask directly on his face. First he felt like he was covered with a piece of skin, and then his face felt slightly warm. The heat quickly flowed through his body, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a very ordinary-looking young man.

He touched his face with his hand and found nothing strange at all. The mask seemed to have become his real skin.

Liu Qing couldn't help being happy, but he didn't expect this unexpected gain. If he had had this, he would have been chased by the old demon Xue Ming like a lost dog.

His actions made True Lord Penghua laugh out loud, and even True Lord Dongxu chuckled: "He is a very cautious little guy."


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