When Liu Qinghuan walked down the mountain, his eyes fell on the Thousand Pages Mountain in the distance.

More than 20 years have passed since he entered the country of thousands of miles away. In these years, not only have city walls and towers been built on the plain in front of Yantang Fort, but the market town below the mountain has become more decent, and most of the spatial cracks in the Thousand Pages Mountain have been bridged.

Except for the eye-like crack in the sky. Compared with the past, now the crack has been torn even bigger, as if a slightly squinted eye has finally opened and rounded, and from time to time there is a glow that opens and disappears, which is a strange and ominous scene caused by the continuous collapse of space.

Liu Qinghuan frowned, walked through the weaving crowd, and walked towards the street where the headquarters of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance was located.

But before he arrived, he was blocked by the bustle ahead.

I saw that the main halls were lined up, and there was a sign standing in front of each hall, and the crowd of people watching blocked the road. There was a small high platform on the side of the street, and the Qi cultivator standing on it was shouting:

“...... The essentials record the jade pendant to go to the Rock Palace, and the battle merit reward imitates the cleanup of the Qu Death Swamp in the year, please see the notice next to it for specific matters. In addition, monks who are good at defense should report to the No. 1 Palace, those who are good at large-scale spells go to the No. 2 Palace, those who are good at alchemy and refining miscellaneous weapons go to the No. 3 Palace, and there are other duties such as building city walls and arranging formations, etc., you can go to the Jiyue Hall to inquire, everything is calculated according to the merits of the battle, and finally you can go to the alliance headquarters to exchange for rewards......"

Most of the people listening below were all kinds of loose cultivators, whispering together, and many of them were running to the next few halls.

"Huang Erjiao, how is the news going? The magic circle in Yantang Fort that has been transmitted to other places is really closed?"

Liu Qinghuan paused, and the corner of his eye flickered to the two Zhuji Sanxiu who were leaning on the corner of the street and talking in a low voice.

One of the middle-aged monks with a long face and small eyes snorted: "Liu Da Kidnapper, are you looking for a smoke?!" We are also foundation building monks now, can you forget the nickname of the year!"

Another casual cultivator laughed dryly: "Come on, don't worry about these things at this time, you're about to lose your life!"

Huang Er's waist was sad: "I also know that the time for death has come, but those magic circles are really closed, and we can't leave...... I knew that those eight lambs outside the realm were attacking so quickly, our brothers really shouldn't have stayed in Yantang Fort for so long, and now that the teleportation circle is leveled, we don't have to run!"

"It's not you yet! I was supposed to eat well in Haoyuan City, but you have to come to the Eastern Wilderness to find some opportunity. This is different from the demon beasts that cleaned up the Qu Death Swamp back then, this time they really want to go to the battlefield to fight with people, brother, you can hurt me!"

"Blame me?" Huang Erqi slanted his eyebrows and said: "If you are not tempted, will you follow?" If you want me to say, you can only earn your life in such a field, go and get a sign that records your military exploits, maybe you can exchange it for something good." ”

Liu Da Kidnapper sighed: "Brother, you really want money and don't want to die......"

"He, who doesn't know the name of my Huang Er's waist! If you want to say that you can't fight alone, it's not false to steal some chickens and touch some dogs!"

"Say you're fat, and you're panting!"

"You should be content! We casual cultivators still have a choice, so if we can't do it, we can run with our feet. I've heard that many of the monks who joined the sect were placed on the first wall, my mother! That's the real knife blood, and my life is tied to the waistband of my trousers. ”

The two of them chattered as they crowded into the crowd, unaware that the conversation had fallen into the ears of a Jindan monk.

Liu Qinghuan sighed secretly, bypassed the excitement of this stall, entered the headquarters of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance from the side, and was led into a large hall after explaining his intentions.

The doors and windows of the main hall were closed, and a layer of light covered closed all the exits, so that there was no trace of inside.

The person who brought him in led him to the courtyard: "Please wait here, Mingyangzi's predecessors are discussing important matters with the various sects in the palace, and no one is allowed to disturb them." ”

Liu Qinghuan looked at the sky and thanked him.

"Qinghuan!"

As soon as Liu Qinghuan raised his head, there were more than a dozen people standing scattered in the courtyard, and a young man with handsome eyebrows and slender eyebrows separated from the crowd to greet him.

He said happily: "Yun Zheng, when did you come back?"

"Came back early. Yun Zheng looked him up and down: "Hey, I heard that you entered your sect's Qianzhong Departure, how many years have you been locked up inside?"

Liu Qinghuan walked to the side, and the two walked to the corner of the courtyard, and said with a smile: "About one or two hundred years, three or four hundred years?"

Yun Zheng pouted and said, "That is, a nerd like you can endure loneliness." Hey, you're here waiting for your master?"

"Yes, you're waiting for your master. Liu Qinghuan said, tilting his body and signaling to the main hall: "How is the conversation next door?"

"What else, I was noisy before, so I hid out when I was annoyed. Yun Zheng said with some disdain: "Now that there are more forces, everyone wants to make their voices heard." The various sects, demon cultivators, demon cultivators, Dongya Relic Island, and the Howling Wind Continent, although our four major sects are powerful, they can't always suppress and not let people speak. It's one thing to say whether it's useful or not, but you can't let people not say it. ”

Liu Qinghuan frowned and said, "But at this time, the door is still closed...... quarrel"

At this time, a few people suddenly walked into the courtyard and went straight to the main hall.

Liu Qinghuan was taken aback, the first one was Di Rou's father, Yan Jing.

Yan Jing was still wrapped in heavy fur, and his face was pale and sickly. His gaze quickly swept around the courtyard, and when he saw Liu Qinghuan, his footsteps stopped, and he nodded lightly before continuing to walk forward.

When a few people arrived at the gate of the main hall, the protective white light rippled, and soon opened a light hole, and a majestic voice came from inside: "Quiet!"

Yan Jing walked in quickly with someone, and the light cave disappeared immediately.

Yun Zheng bumped him with his elbow: "Who is that person?"

Liu Qinghuan whispered a brief description of the process of getting to know Yan Jing, and then guessed: "This person has been commanding the resistance to the beast tide in Jade Dragon City for many years, he is resourceful and strategic, and he is very powerful, I am afraid that he is invited to come back and take charge." ”

Yun Zheng quickly lost interest in Yan Jing: "I said, what is the task you received?"

Liu Qinghuan said softly: "Thousand Pages Mountain Heavenly Trace Peak, I have seen my master and I am going to rush there." ”

"What!" Yun Zheng stood up straight, saw that there were people around him, and hurriedly lowered his voice, and said angrily: "You Wen Shi Sect is too ruthless, and you have arranged you directly under the spatial crack!"

Liu Qinghuan said: "Someone has to go." What about you?"

Yun Zheng's face darkened: "I don't know for the time being, I'll talk about it when my master comes out." ”

Liu Qinghuan diverted the topic: "Don't talk about this, I haven't asked you about this trip to the Howling Wind Continent, what is the situation over there now?"

The two haven't seen each other for a long time, and they have a lot to say, and they are in a corner talking about the aftermath.

After waiting for more than an hour, seeing that it was almost dark, the door of the main hall opened again, and Liu Qinghuan finally saw Mingyangzi.

Ming Yangzi took him into the side hall, sat down with a tired face, and said after a while: "Qinghuan, are you to blame for being a teacher?"

Liu Qinghuan was pinching his shoulders and beating his back, and he was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and soon understood, and said, "Master, if you say this again, I will tell the second senior brother when I turn back!"

Mingyangzi was happy, waved his hand and said: "Don't beat it, if you beat it again, you will break up the old bones of the teacher!"

He patted the hand on his shoulder and asked Liu Qinghuan to sit beside him: "Good boy, your senior brother went to Xiaofeng's side a few days ago, and the second senior brother has already gone to Tianji Peak, you will follow him when the time comes, do you know?"

Liu Qinghuan said: "I know Master. ”

Ming Yangzi nodded, and flipped his hand: "Master let you stand in the most dangerous place, but he is reluctant to let the apprentice I bring up with my own hands lose his life for no reason." This magic weapon can save your life in a crisis!"