Liu Qinghuan originally thought that the Cleansing Banquet must adhere to the same style as this dark magic palace. Unexpectedly, Chang Ying took them into a hall the next day. Inside, there were beautiful mountains and clear waters, green willows and red flowers, as if they had arrived in another world.
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From this we can also see that the inside of this huge magic palace is definitely not as lifeless as it looks on the outside.
The banquet was arranged on a flat land facing the lake, and ebony tables were placed randomly, either leaning against the trees or next to the water, giving it the feeling of a spring outing.
Today, Chang Ying finally took off his black robe and put on a blue light shirt. He radiantly introduced a few of the god-transformation monks from the Pagoda Demon Palace to them. As soon as he clapped his hands, several beautiful female cultivators flew away.
Come, like a swallow that falls into the forest to accompany you on each table.
There was also a veiled woman walking towards Liu Qinghuan. Her face was as thin as a gauze, and her cherry lips were vaguely visible. It was not so much a cover-up, but rather a refusal to welcome, which also made the pair of caged smoke appear.
Emotional colored contact lenses are more attractive.
As soon as she got close, the woman seemed to stumble. After letting out a small exclamation, her soft and boneless body fell towards Liu Qinghuan.
But the next moment, there was a soft force wrapped around her waist. A trace of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes. She wanted to struggle, but found that she could not resist the force on her waist, so she dragged her and gently put her aside.
Liu Qinghuan said politely: "Be careful."
At this time, many people around him had warm and soft jade in their arms, and the atmosphere gradually became charming and lively with the singing of warblers and swallows accompanied by laughter.
The woman was stunned for a moment, and then she was about to lean in again, but saw Liu Qinghuan glance at her, his eyes cold and sharp, which made a chill rise from the bottom of her heart.
Liu Qinghuan turned away and said calmly: "Just sit next to me and serve the wine."
The woman froze, looked at the others, and finally did not dare to offend, so she sat down obediently and picked up the pot.
Chang Ying noticed the situation here and said loudly as he stepped over: "Fellow Taoist Qingmu, are you not satisfied with the service of the first concubine in my Demon Palace?"
His move caused everyone else to turn around and look at the woman, who seemed to have someone's support. In the blink of an eye, her eyes filled with tears and she was about to cry. Her fragile and aggrieved look was very endearing.
Chang Ying's expression darkened, and the look he looked at Liu Qinghuan instantly turned unkind. However, before he could make a move, he put an arm around his shoulder, and Tong Zhen held the wine and stepped in.
"Haha, fellow Taoist Qingmu is a person with a pure heart and calm desires at first glance. Let's not force him. Little friend Changying, I heard that something new happened in your sect a few days ago. I happened to have some free time today, so I came with us.
Let’s talk about it carefully…”
After all, Tongzhen was still a monk in the Yang Realm. Chang Ying needed to save some face for him, so he didn't say anything more and was taken away obediently.
Liu Qinghuan watched this scene with great interest, with thoughts flashing in his eyes.
After thirty years of drinking, Chang Ying suddenly clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention, and said with a smile on his face: "Everyone, it's a coincidence that the disciples of our sect are holding a competition recently, and it's now the most exciting time to compete for the top spot, so
If you don't mind it, you can go and have a look."
Liu Qinghuan slowly raised his head and met Geng Yuan's gaze from the seat next to him, while the others were already discussing it eagerly.
"Dabi? You really need to see that."
"Haha, I have long heard that the younger generation of the Buddha Demon Sect has produced some good talents. Now we can meet them."
Someone else asked: "Fellow Taoist Chang Ying, but I don't know which floor or hall of the Demon Palace Dabi is on?"
"The level below the Golden Core is on the third level, and the Nascent Soul is on the fifth level." Chang Ying said: "And our competition for the God Transformation level will be in the Xumi Hall on the ninth level."
He suddenly turned his head to look at Liu Qinghuan, and said sincerely: "Speaking of this, I have an unkind request, and I hope fellow Taoist Qingmu will agree to it."
Liu Qinghuan's heart suddenly changed, and she already knew what the other party was planning, so she couldn't help but chuckle: "Oh? Let's talk about it, I'll think about it."
"I heard that Taoist friend is very famous in Yunmengze, and he was known as the first person among gods before he was promoted." Chang Ying paused, his face darkened: "Moreover, I once relied on myself.
He killed the blood and bones of my sect with his own strength, so he must have great fighting power..."
Tong Zhen interrupted him unhappily, and said with a threatening tone: "Chang Ying, I have said several times that Blood Bone went down to the realm privately, and it is his own fault! Or is he sent to Yunmengze by your demon sect?!"
Blood Bone was naturally sent to Yunmengze by the Demon Sect, and everyone present knew it, but no one could admit it in this situation.
Chang Ying laughed: "Senior Tongzhen, why should we be anxious? We have already killed everyone, so how can we hold on to him? However, although he is not a good human being, he still has one or two friends..."
He looked at the other demon sect cultivator monk next to him, who was glaring coldly at Liu Qinghuan. He was obviously the so-called first or second best friend of Blood and Bones.
Liu Qinghuan's expression remained normal under the other party's glare. After thinking about it, he remembered that Chang Ying had previously introduced the human being whose name was Kill Yi and whose cultivation was in the middle stage of becoming a god.
Chang Ying was embarrassed and said: "The sect is also in a dilemma. Fellow Taoist Qingmu is a distinguished guest of our Wanhu Realm. What will happen if we bump into him! But I am afraid that my brothers and friends of blood and bones will not listen to the advice in private and go to find him.
He was troublesome, so someone suggested that we just have a fair fight on the competition ground, in front of you and all the disciples of my sect, so that the hostility can turn into friendship."
Hearing these words, everyone's lips twitched and they said, "What's wrong with the collision?" From the beginning to the end, the entire Futu Demon Sect was not yin and yang towards Liu Qinghuan. It was hard to count how many times they had collided with each other.
Tongzhen became anxious and shouted: "Changying!"
Chang Ying smiled brightly, but his attitude was very tough: "Besides, I am waiting for Yunmengze, the Immortal Land of Jiumu, and I also want to see if the monks coming out of there are really different. I think Taoist friend Qingmu will not refuse.
Is this our request?"
"It doesn't matter." Liu Qinghuan waved his hand towards Tongzhen and said: "We can't avoid what is coming, so we can just solve the problem once and for all."
Tongzhen hesitated to speak, but Liu Qinghuan said again: "It's just that I don't understand what fellow Taoist people mean by fighting. Is it multiple people fighting with me separately, or is it 'everyone' fighting me together?"
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Chang Ying laughed loudly and said, "How can that be possible?"
"Just you and me!" Liu Yi raised his finger and pointed at himself and then at Liu Qinghuan, full of provocation and without concealing the murderous intent in his eyes.
Liu Qinghuan suddenly smiled and lazily leaned against the tree behind him: "Is it about life or death?"
Lu Yi said categorically: "I don't care whether I live or die!"
Liu Qinghuan ignored him and looked at Chang Ying: "If I kill him on the stage, will your Futu Demon Sect cause trouble for me afterwards?"
Chang Ying frowned, exchanged glances with Lu Yi, a hint of sneer appeared on his face, and said: "It seems that fellow Taoist is very confident... Of course, life and death are not considered in the field of life and death. No matter who is left in the end, all grievances will be resolved."