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Then two more people prostrated themselves, each saying "life-saving grace".
Liu Qinghuan took a step back and looked at these people carefully, but he had no idea.
"you……"
The female cultivator raised her head: "Senior, you may not remember it, but in the battle of Qianye Mountain, you saved countless people with your green rain. We cannot help but keep this kindness in our hearts!"
Liu Qinghuan smiled: "So that's it. Okay, I understand, let's all get up."
Liu Qinghuan was a little pleased that the good karma he had planted in a moment reaped a good harvest, but he had never valued giving kindness to others and didn't care much about it. After letting the group of low-level monks stand up, he was ready to talk to Mu
Yinyin leaves.
"I still have something to do, so I won't talk to you any more..."
"Senior, please be patient!" The female cultivator stopped him again: "We have received a notice that you will be coming back from the outside world in the next two days. As long as we see you, we will ask you to go to Hegui Peak Wuxiang Hall, where the main hall is.
There are many sects and seniors from aristocratic families discussing matters."
"Oh?" Liu Qinghuan paused and looked towards a mountain peak not far away.
Mu Yinyin gently pulled down his sleeve: "Qing Huan, since I want you to go as soon as you come back, it must be an emergency, so go ahead."
"and you?"
"I'll go to the Alliance to hand over the task first, and I may have to go back to the Xingyue Palace. When I'm done, I'll go to the Wenshi Pavilion to look for you, okay?"
Liu Qinghuan thought for a moment and shook her hand: "Okay, be careful on the road."
When Mu Yinyin's figure disappeared among the peaks, he withdrew his gaze, thanked the group of monks, and flew towards Hegui Peak.
As soon as he stepped into the magic circle set up by Wuxiangtang, the fierce quarrels inside came loudly, almost making Liu Qinghuan turn around and leave again!
He stood by the door and listened for a while, and soon figured out what was going on inside.
It's still about whether he can return to Wanhu Realm or not.
Leaders from various sects, aristocratic families, and forces from Yunmengze, Saofeng Continent, and Dongya Island, as well as some well-known casual cultivators, there are at least dozens of them, all because of Qu Shang.
It was a rare occasion for everyone to gather together on the matter of the swamp sealing the sky.
However, at this time, these people all dropped their demeanor and became red-faced. Two completely opposite opinions collided fiercely.
What surprised him was that for the first time, the attitude of the casual cultivators did not flinch when facing the big sects. Instead, they actively supported the return to Wanhu Realm. However, they were opposed by small and medium-sized sects such as Feiyue Tower and Baiyun Mountain.
There was fierce opposition. On the contrary, the attitude of the four major sects was ambiguous and they did not participate in the debate.
Liu Qinghuan saw many familiar people among them, such as Zen Master Kuhai who had been to the Great Mirage with him back then, the leader of the Seven Star Alliance of Dongya Lost Island, and even Tai Fangchen, the True Lord of Dongxu from Sao Feng Continent.
And his master, Ming Yangzi, was sitting at the top, his face glowing red, showing that he was completely healed from his injuries.
Just as he was about to open the door and go in, a surprising voice came from behind him.
"Liu Qinghuan?"
Liu Qinghuan turned around and saw Hua Yan Lingzun, the casual cultivator of Yun Mengze, dressed in gorgeous palace attire.
Hua Yan glanced at him and said, "What are you doing standing here? I'm just waiting for you. I haven't come over yet."
As he said that, he turned around and entered a room on the side.
Liu Qinghuan was startled for a moment, then followed, only to find that the people sitting in the room here were all monks who transformed themselves into spirits. The atmosphere was completely different from the noisy one there, and they were all drinking tea leisurely.
"Qing Huan is back." Grand Master Kongwu looked over and waved: "Come here. By the way, I remember you said that the people from the Wanhu Realm who you met in the Mingshan Battlefield once gave you