Chapter 1247: Wine at the Feast

The atmosphere in the Sixiang Hall was warm, and after knowing that Liu Qinghuan was Yunqing, several Mahayana monks in the Wanhu Realm were obviously more cordial than before, and they all stepped forward to congratulate Liu Qinghuan on his promotion to Mahayana.

Li Shan said with joy on his face: "The Eighteen Heavenly Tribulations and the Mahayana are also known as Dao Kui, all of them are people who are both transcendent in strength and atmospheric luck, and Dao Kui is very rare in ancient times, and each of them is in the annals of history, and now the name of Brother Qinglin has been added, which not only indicates that the current immortal cultivation world is about to usher in another round of glory and prosperity, but also the blessing of the entire interface from the cultivator to the mortal dust in my Wanhu realm!"

Liu Qinghuan was modest on his face, but he secretly said in his heart that Li Shan was really an old fox, and in a few words, he not only changed his title from an ordinary "Taoist friend" to a close "brother", but also wanted to tie him to the temptation of the ship of Wanhu Realm from now on, how could he not hear it.

Far from being as chic and uninhibited as he appears on the surface, this person is clever and eloquent.

However, Liu Qinghuan didn't have much opinion on this, the Wan Hu Realm was a heavy realm on the Qing Ming side, and it was ranked among the three thousand realms, if there was such a huge interface as a backing, it would only do more good than disadvantage to him in the future.

He stood up and changed his name as well, saying, "Brother Li, I was born in Yun Mengze, Yun Mengze was unfortunately separated from the main realm back then, and was bullied by other realms, and he fought twice in the Boundary War that was on the verge of extinction. ”

Liu Qinghuan seemed to think of the tragic and tragic war scenes when countless Yunmengze monks followed one another in order to resist the invasion of the outside world, sacrificing their lives and forgetting their deaths, and he was full of emotion for a while.

The atmosphere in the hall became a little dull, and everyone was silent. Liu Qinghuan glanced at everyone, changed his words, and said with an excited expression: "Fortunately, these have passed, since returning to Wanhu, I, Brother Yunmengze, finally no longer suffer from the upheaval and displacement, and can live in peace." ”

He clasped his hands and raised them high, and said with a straight face: "Therefore, although I was born in Yunmengze, I grew up in Wanhu, and I am fortunate to have the protection of the main realm to achieve today's achievements." If I can make some modest efforts for the prosperity of Wan Hu, then this is what I should do, and the honor and disgrace of the interface are even more common with me!"

As soon as these words came out, it was equivalent to a promise, promising that Yun Mengze and Wan Hu Realm were one, and he would try his best to fight for Wan Hu's interests in some major matters in the future.

As a Dao Kui, even if Liu Qinghuan is just Mahayana now, his words will definitely be weighty and influential in the Three Thousand Realms.

Sure enough, the eyes of the people present lit up when they heard this, and they all showed a look of satisfaction, Li Shan laughed even more heroically, raised his glass and said loudly: "Okay! What a solidarity! Everyone, and join me to toast Qinglin Daoyou!"

"Not bad!" The rest of the people also applauded, and raised their wine glasses: "To Daoyou!"

Interests are always the best allies, and common interests can even make hatred disappear and make enemies feel like a family. There was a burst of laughter in the Sixiang Hall, but I don't know how much of this laughter is true and how much of it is fake.

The wine was enthusiastic, and Jing Yan, as the current master of the Immortal Alliance, took the initiative to say: "I don't know when Qinglin Daoist friends are going to hold the Lingxu Ceremony, and you can choose a good date?

The celebration ceremony of the promotion to the Mahayana is also called the Lingxu Grand Ceremony, and Jing Yan is now proposing it, also thinking that as long as the news of Liu Qinghuan as the Dao Kui spreads, it will inevitably cause a great sensation, and the Wenshi faction may not be experienced in these matters, and the disciples of the sect are not as experienced as the Taiqing Sect, so they are afraid that they will not be able to handle this ceremony.

But seeing Liu Qinghuan pondering for a moment, he said: "I am not going to hold the Lingxu ceremony, it is too hard to move the people, and it is enough to accept the disciples in the door to bow at that time." ”

Everyone looked at it in surprise and spoke out in disagreement.

"How can we not do the Lingxu Grand Ceremony, what a matter of Guangzong Yaomen, isn't this day what the monks and other monks are looking forward to, this matter must not be saved!"

"I think it's a fellow Daoist who wants to be lazy, and you can't be tired of working hard to mobilize the people, not to mention that there is also the help of the Immortal League, you just need to come out and show your face when the time comes. ”

"Yes, you can receive countless rare gifts while sitting, and it would be a great loss for you not to do it!"

However, Liu Qinghuan had already made up his mind, and everyone couldn't change his decision after persuasion, so he could only give up regretfully.

The reason why Liu Qinghuan didn't want to hold the Lingxu ceremony, on the one hand, was that it was too troublesome, and on the other hand, because the matter of Daokui was enough to publicize it, and if the ceremony was held again, it would inevitably have the appearance of cooking oil with fire, prosperity and decline, which was not a good sign.

Jing Yan couldn't insist anymore, so she changed the topic and said, "By the way, there is something I want to discuss with Daoist friends, now that you have Mahayana, do you see if it is time to remove the boundary wall that obstructs the passage of Monk Yunmengze and the outside world?"

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "Isn't the agreement that Yun Mengze signed with the main realm back then still some years old?"

"It's almost due. Jing Yan said: "I am also planning for each other, after all, maintaining the wall of the realm requires a huge amount of spirit stones and spirit materials every year, but if you Yun Mengze insist on waiting for the agreement to expire before withdrawing the wall, the Immortal Alliance can also understand." ”

"Hahaha!" Liu Qinghuan smiled: "No, then withdraw, anyway, it's a matter of time sooner or later, and it's not too late." ”

I have to say that Jing Yan raised this matter at the right time, he only made a promise to Wan Hu and everyone not long ago, and at this time, it seems a little insincere to insist on not removing the wall. Moreover, after his Mahayana, the people or forces that dare to covet Yun Mengze may have to think about it, and the role of the boundary wall is no longer great.

"That's very good!" Jing Yan smiled with satisfaction, and the atmosphere in the hall was more relaxed.

After three rounds of drinking, Liu Qinghuan suddenly remembered something, but said: "Speaking of which, I don't know something, this has been more than a thousand years ago, why hasn't the Styx Mountain War Domain been opened yet, do you fellow Daoists know the reason?"

Li Shan leaned back in his chair and said in a casual tone: "What's so strange about this, the time of the start and end of each battle season is indefinite, at least a few hundred years, at most thousands of years, and there was once a time when the Stygian Mountain Battle Domain was closed for more than eight thousand years before it was reopened. ”

As he spoke, he smiled and drank a glass of wine, and said, "Moreover, it is said that the longer the battle domain is closed, the more spiritual treasures will be generated, and the higher the grade, so this is not a bad thing." ”

Speaking of this, everyone suddenly remembered that the immortal treasure of the last battle season finally fell into the hands of Liu Qinghuan, who was still only in the body cultivation back then, and their feelings couldn't help but be very complicated, and they didn't know whether they were jealous or envious.

Now that this is already a Mahayana, even if you want to grab it, you have to weigh it, after all, I heard that every Dao Kui has a super-level strong strength, and Liu Qinghuan not only killed the Mahayana when he was in the merger period, but the demon capital of the demon clan was also destroyed by him. Coupled with his past deeds, it only makes people more jealous.

No matter what everyone present thought, this small banquet was very harmonious on the surface, and it was dispersed until the evening.

And after that, the fact that Liu Qinghuan is Dao Kui quickly spread out from the Wanhu Realm, and the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm was boiling because of this, even if I heard that he didn't hold the Ling Xuan Grand Ceremony, there were still many people rushing to Yunmengze, and there were many invitations from all walks of life flying into the Wenshi Sect.

"Don't send some unimportant invitations. Liu Qinghuan felt a headache when she watched Sakura Niang come in with a stack of letters, and hurriedly waved her hand to order.

In the past few days, I first dealt with Wan Hu's arrivals, and then met with the Yunmengze factions who came to congratulate, and there were some Mahayana monks from the outside world who needed to meet, and they also had to be worshiped by the disciples, so busy that they didn't even have a chance to catch their breath.

However, Sakura Niang unceremoniously stuffed the pile of colorful letters into his hand, and said: "These are already important invitations that I have selected together with the head of the sect and cannot be rejected casually, for example, this one is from the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance, and this one is Taihao Daozun, one of the four extreme Venerables of the Qing Immortal......"

"Huh?" Liu Qinghuan's heart moved, and he took the mud-gold letter, and sure enough, there was a seal of the Mid-Levels Academy on it.