Liu Qinghuan's life has calmed down, and he spends most of the day waiting by Mingyangzi's side.
Senior brother Zuo Zhishan is the master of Zhulin Mountain, but recently he wants to step down from this position and is busy taking over the job. He only occasionally comes to the back mountain at night.
The second senior brother Ji Yue went to the Sea of Eastern Wasteland through the teleportation circle, saying that he wanted to see the land of Eastern Wasteland.
Liu Qinghuan had just come out of seclusion not long ago, and he was not ready to sit idle again. He just followed Mingyangzi to serve tea and water every day, fulfilling the obligations of a disciple.
But there is not much free time like this. Mingyangzi is a powerful elder in the Wenshi Sect. Although he usually only cares about big things, he is a little busy because of the reappearance of the Eastern Wasteland.
Since Supreme Master Kongwu said that he wanted to encircle the Qianye Mountain Range, he must have discovered something was wrong, so the entire Wenshi Sect took action.
They only have ten years to prepare. The deployment of many resources needs to be discussed with the other three sects and then notified to the entire Yunmengze Immortal Cultivation Alliance.
Now that the super-large fortifications in Qushang Swamp have not been completed, and preparations have to be made to open the scene in Qianye Mountain, there is a lot of friction within the Immortal Cultivation Alliance.
In addition, although the demon tribe and the demon cultivator sects have reached a reconciliation, the grievances they have accumulated for many years cannot be cleared up by talking about it, so they have to argue against many things and quarrel before they are willing to implement them.
"It was you who said that the Sealed War would take place in the Qushang Swamp, and now you're saying that it's also possible in the Qianye Mountains." The red bird, covered in long feathers, sneered several times: "I've already told you everything.
Bar?"
A monk sitting on the other side who was wearing a black jumpsuit and couldn't see his face also said strangely: "Surrounding Qianye Mountain? Your four sects are backed by the Great Cave Heaven and the Great Blessed Land, and have inexhaustible resources. We
How can these miserable demonic cultivation sects compare with you! We haven’t gained much from joining the Immortal Cultivating Alliance, so we are required to provide resources? It’s not a good idea!”
Liu Qinghuan stood behind Mingyangzi with eyes and nose, but her ears quietly stood up.
This is a meeting convened by the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. The location is at the market station not far from the Wenshi Sect. The reason why it was chosen here is entirely because the Wenshi Sect is the sect closest to the East Barren Sea.
Door.
Those present here are all from the leading sects and aristocratic families in the Yunmengze Continent. Except for disciples like Liu Qinghuan who follow their elders, none of them are above the Golden Core level.
However, these high-level monks were quarreling like the village women at the entrance of the village. Some were sarcastic, some were acrimonious, and some even scolded their mothers when the quarrel was heated. In short, all their stature and bearing were gone.
Although the sealing war is terrible and forces everyone to cooperate, when faced with matters that require their own interests, they naturally have to fight. If you can take less, it is better to take nothing at all.
He had attended several such meetings with Ming Yangzi in the past few days. For the first time, he was shocked to see how these high-level monks were showing their faces for a little profit.
At present, it seems that there may be no results today.
Mingyangzi half-closed his eyes, ignored the noise in the field, and drank tea slowly. He was always too lazy to say much on such occasions, and left them to the Lingyang Lord of the Shaoyang Sect.
However, Ling Yangjun also made a move with Ming Yangzi at this moment, and he did not move despite the quarrel below.
Chu Zhiqiu on the other side had already closed his eyes, not knowing whether he was asleep or not.
This time the Hidden Immortal Sect had a change, Fairy Feifeng was replaced by a Nascent Soul monk who looked extremely young, but he was listening with a smile on his face.
Liu Qinghuan's eyes pretended to be casual and glanced at the female cultivator below.
This woman has tall temples, a gorgeous gold-red dress embroidered with phoenixes, and her slightly raised eyes look a bit charming. Just sitting there seems to attract the attention of all the male cultivators present.
This person is Chu Yueqing, the current palace lord of Xingyue Palace.
Generally speaking, the head of a sect rarely leaves the sect. For example, head Li Yaoqing of the Wenshi sect has not left the sect for many years. Even Zuo Zhishan, the master of Zhulin Mountain, rarely leaves the sect.
This is why Zuozhishan doesn't want to be the owner of this mountain because he has the opportunity to go out. It's too tricky.
Of course, the Wenshi Sect is much larger than the Xingyue Palace, and there is no rule that the leader of a sect cannot go out. Maybe Chu Yueqing has something important to do? Liu Qinghuan speculated in his heart.
Mingyangzi knew about the mandatory oath on him, so he once told him the details of Chu Yueqing in detail: "This woman's cultivation is in the early stage of Yuanying and has not improved for many years. Her magic power is mediocre. Because of this, she feels that she is
He took over the position of the Palace Master of Xingyue Palace because he had no hope. However, he practiced the art of charm, and it is said that he is extremely powerful. His scheming and methods are quite good, and he has made Xingyue Palace prosperous over the years."
Probably sensing Liu Qinghuan's gaze, Chu Yueqing's eyes drifted over to him. He felt his mind go blank and his body instantly felt a little hot.
"Huh!" A cold snort came out, and Liu Qinghuan felt a coolness running through his body, and the heat quickly receded. His slightly confused mind suddenly cleared up, and he couldn't help but feel furious in his heart!
Then I heard Ming Yangzi say in a calm voice: "Fairy Chu, you are using charm on my little disciple for no reason. Could it be that you are interested in him?"
Chu Yueqing blocked her lips with her bare hands and let out a string of clear laughter: "Zhang Daoyou really loves to joke. I just saw him peeking at me several times and then looked back at him. If I want to blame, I can only blame you.
This disciple doesn’t have enough concentration. Besides, you guys have been arguing for a few days and you don’t want to let go of any real shit. If you don’t bother me, I’ll be annoyed to death. I’m just looking for fun.”
Liu Qinghuan was so angry that his face turned green. He had no strength?! The difference in cultivation between the two was huge. Even if he was a stone man, he couldn't resist the charm of the other party! Besides, he just glanced at the other party, why?
How many times have you visited?
This unexpected incident caused the entire hall to suddenly become quiet. I heard laughter from the other side, but it was a Nascent Soul female cultivator from Feiyue Tower who supported her chin with her hand and said, "Oh, I don't know.
Who keeps talking about witches and saints all day long? Today I have finally seen what a saint is! Sister Chu has been cultivating herself for so many years, but her style is still so wild. It is really eye-opening for me, little sister. If you think
Annoying, you better not come."
However, Chu Yueqing seemed not to have heard the female cultivator's voice, and changed the subject without changing her expression: "With such a huge treasure in Qianye Mountain, I don't know why you people have been arguing for so long? What if even a little blood is lost?"
I can’t bear to give it up, but I still want to carve up Qianye Mountain? How can there be such a good thing in the world! I have made it clear that how the four major sects want to be distributed, I, Xingyue Palace, will cooperate with me. But how much materials I give out, I will get accordingly.
Benefit."
No one paid much attention to this small incident, and others continued to argue about the Qianye Mountain matter. However, because Chu Yueqing took the lead, the matter finally made some progress.
Chu Zhiqiu finally stood up and took out a charter: "Let's discuss it. This was just listed by our four sects yesterday. Almost everything that should be included in it is included."
Mingyangzi said calmly: "In addition, I want to remind everyone that the emergence of the Eastern Wasteland has broken the barrier of the space crack zone. It borders the Dongya Island to the east, and there is the Sao Feng Continent further to the east. If we act
If it's not fast enough, more and more people will come to take a share of the pie. And the monks in these two places must also be taken into consideration. We are going to send people to these two places to contact the major sects..."
When everyone present heard this, their faces changed, and they all thought about it. Finally, no one started any more unnecessary quarrels.
At this time, Liu Qinghuan's complexion returned to normal, but her mood became not so good.
High-level monks almost don't care when facing low-level monks like him. Even if he is a direct disciple of Ming Yangzi, the other party's teasing seems not too much. Even Ming Yangzi is not easy to get angry. Besides, he is
Men, there is no such thing as honor.
But he was still a little unhappy in his heart, but when he thought of the mandatory oath on his body, his mood became subtle again.
This unhappiness is not enough to make him have murderous intentions towards Chu Yueqing. The more lives and deaths he has experienced, the more cautious he is about killing people now, but the mandatory oath does not care about this. If Chu Yueqing does not die, he will die!
He glanced at Chu Yueqing again, and then the other party caught his gaze extremely sensitively and smiled at him. But this time, she didn't use any charms anymore, but her eyes had an inexplicable meaning.
Liu Qinghuan's heart froze, and she quickly lowered her head, pretending to be at a loss.