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Chapter 912 Invitation

With the local snake's golden puppet leading the way, there were no more twists and turns when leaving the Palace of Mirrors. Until she saw the bright sun outside, Liu Qinghuan's tight heartstrings finally relaxed slowly.

But there was a loud noise in my ears: "Look, someone is coming out!"

"Why is there only one?"

"Still a Yinxu realm monk?"

Liu Qinghuan looked around and saw a large group of people gathered on the plain below. Many people were staring at him.

What shocked him was that, perhaps because of the previous incident that caused the maze to collapse, the Treasure Mirror Palace behind him was no longer what it was when he first saw it. Wide gaps were opened in many places, and holes were leaking out.

There were huge plumes of thick smoke.

At this time, I saw a person flying from below, stopped not far away, and performed a Buddhist salute with one hand: "Fellow Taoist, do you know what happened inside?"

Liu Qinghuan glanced at his bare head and the monk's robes on his body, and said, "Are you the master of Taimingjing?"

The other party couldn't help but look anxious, but he still said politely: "Yes, the poor monk's name is Yuanguang, and he comes from Taimingjing Yinkong Temple."

Liu Qinghuan responded with a gift: "My Taoist name is Qinglin, Wuming Xiaoxiu... If you are asking about Master Huiming, he is currently collecting an ancient treasure with other seniors."

He didn't make it clear, but the other party immediately showed a clear expression: "They are not seriously injured, but the matter has not been settled yet. I believe it will not take long to come out."

Yuan Guang happily performed Buddhist salutes repeatedly: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, thank you so much, fellow Taoist! Oh, fellow Taoist, you have to wait for the results here too? How about you go to my Taimingjing Palace to wait?"

Liu Qinghuan pondered for a moment, and countless glaring eyes fell on him below. If he went down, a bunch of people would come up and ask questions, so he said: "That's fine, I won't bother you."

"No, no." Yuan Guang said happily: "Our brothers and sisters all want to know what's going on inside, and we would like to ask fellow Taoists to talk to them in detail."

The two of them flew towards the tall stone palaces at the back. When passing by the crowd, they saw Wuwo standing in the corner. The other person nodded slightly in greeting but did not come over.

After searching the crowd again, Liu Qinghuan pinched his sleeves and said, "I forgot to ask you something. Did you see another person before me at the bottom of the Hungry Wind Cave that day?"

As usual, the golden puppet shrank in size and hid in his sleeve, but this time it pretended to be dead and said nothing.

"Hello?"

"What's your name? No!" This time the other party finally replied: "Also, my real name is Xue Yi, I'm not called Hey."

"Xue Yi?" Liu Qinghuan said, "Isn't this the real name of your master, Taoist Wangren? It's a good name."

When he met Yuan Guang's fellow disciples, he patiently answered their questions and told them everything he saw, only concealing the fact that he was almost killed.

No one left, everyone was waiting for a result. At this time, Liu Qinghuan did not want to appear independent, so he had no choice but to stay. After dealing with a few Buddhist practices, he went to the side to meditate and rest.

After half a day passed, several people finally flew out of the dilapidated Baojing Palace, and the leader was Zen Master Huiming.

He was seen holding an ancient lamp in the shape of a lotus in one hand, with a happy smile on his face, and attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.

"Is that the ancient treasure rumored to be in the Palace of Mirrors?"

"Ah, it can't be the Xuantian Treasure, right?"

"Immortal treasure!"

The crowd was in an uproar, and the buzzing sound was endless. If Huiming and the others hadn't been extremely high in cultivation and prestige, they would not just be watching eagerly from afar, but would have rushed forward crazily.

Huiming and the others quickly landed in front of the stone hall, and were immediately surrounded by everyone under the sect. The monks from the Taiming Realm also hurried over.

"Hey, fellow Taoist Qinglin?"

Liu Qinghuan, who wanted to walk away quietly, was stopped when he was called, so he had to stop and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Lan."

Lan Yi passed through the others and came over quickly: "It's great to see that you are okay. I thought something happened to you before?"

Liu Qinghuan felt deeply that the second incarnation's trick of using the golden cicada to escape from its shell was so good. It seemed that these people didn't realize that he had escaped from the ancient Buddha lotus lamp in the end.

"Thank you for your concern, Fellow Daoist Lan. It's just a little accident."

"That's good." Lan Yi smiled: "I think you seem to be ready to leave?"

Liu Qinghuan nodded: "I have nothing to do here, so I naturally have to leave."

"Oh, where are you going, fellow Taoist?" Lan Yi asked. Seeing his confusion, he added: "Young Taoist has just come up from the lower realm, so you may not know something. My Qingming is extremely vast, from one place to another.

It takes a long time. If you don't mind, you can come with us, which will save some time."

Liu Qinghuan was surprised and hesitated for a moment before saying: "I do have something to do and I have to go to Sangushan... Wouldn't this be too intrusive?"

He turned his head and glanced at Su Xian not far away. Ever since she recovered her cultivation, that female cultivator had become unfriendly to strangers, completely losing her previous innocence and liveliness.

"My junior sister...well, she also agrees." Lan Yi said: "And the Danxia Realm where our Haoshengyuan is located is not far from the Lingxiaotian where Sangu Mountain is located, and there is a magic circle connecting the two.

Fellow Taoists can teleport directly there when they arrive."

Liu Qinghuan hadn't met such an enthusiastic person for a long time, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while, but looking at Lan Yi's sincere attitude, it didn't seem like he was violating it.

"That's it..." Liu Qinghuan cupped his hands and said, "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey, thank you!"

Lan Yi waved his hand and said with a slight smile: "I think your Taoist friends are pure and upright, and they share the same Taoism with me. It's a good time to exchange cultivation experiences on the same journey. In addition, I will be going to Wanhu Realm soon, and I also want to

I want to ask you about some situations in that world."

Liu Qinghuan put down the last trace of doubt: "What's so difficult about this? Just ask me whatever you want to know. I'll tell you the best I know."

Then he pretended to be casual and said: "So you want to go to my Wanhu Realm. I don't know how to get there. Is there a gate in Qingming that leads directly to my realm?"

"That's not the case." Lan Yi said: "Qing Ming and Jiu You both have regulations. There can be no gates leading to the three thousand realms below. To go there, you can only go through the Ming Mountain War Zone." Qing Lin said

Friend, do you want to go back with me?"

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be disappointed, shook his head and said: "No, I still want to stay here in Qingming for a while."

The two agreed that Lan Yi still hadn't left, but would occasionally glance at the major repairmen over there.

He looked careless, with a hint of gloom hidden in his expression, but it seemed as if a heavy burden had been lifted, and his whole person became very relaxed.

The complexity of people's hearts is beyond calculation. Liu Qinghuan just pretended not to see him and chatted with him wordlessly.

This time, the Treasure Mirror Palace was completely destroyed, but with such a large treasure palace standing there, there was a lot of value left in it that could be used, so there were many related matters that needed to be dealt with in the future.

Everyone in the five halls stayed, and even most of the monks who were watching the fun didn't leave, looking for opportunities to get a share of the pie.

However, with Su Xian's current temperament, he was obviously impatient to take care of these matters, so he quickly left the matter to others and took out a gorgeous flying boat.

After boarding the ship, Liu Qinghuan looked at the high and vast sky and sea of ​​clouds, and she also had a hint of expectation in her heart.


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