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The news of the Ten Thousand Souls Realm is not difficult to check, as a well-known interface of the Nine Shadows side, there are countless great demon cultivators, and many things have long been figured out by the Qing Ying side.

However, the Qingluan clan is much more low-key than Liu Qinghuan imagined, compared with the flamboyant Huofeng clan, they are light out of the dust, leisurely out of the world, and the Sanwei Mountain where they live is in the desert wasteland, locked by wind and sand all year round.

Qingluan's feathers are gorgeous, and the tail feathers are even more gorgeous like the sun, which is mostly a fairy mount in the legend, and is regarded as a peaceful and festive omen.

However, the descendants of this clan are not prosperous, and the royal family is even more hidden, and the current Empress Qingluan has ruled this clan for nearly 100,000 years.

Although the phoenix is known as the immortal bird, every time it goes through Nirvana, it is very painful, no less than walking between life and death, and after passing it, it will go through a long period of weakness, which can almost be said to be repaired from scratch.

Liu Qinghuan inquired in many ways, but in the end, he didn't find much news, so he could only put it aside for the time being, and wait for it to inquire slowly in the future.

The cyan mark on the back of his hand disappeared on its own not long after Qingxi left, and there was no trace to be found.

As time went by, more and more people came to participate in the Sunday market, and Taicang City became more and more lively.

Although Liu Qinghuan found the other four words of the eight-character sword technique, he did not have time to take a good look, and it was rare to visit the market alone one day without being disturbed.

At other times, he was always accompanied by a group of people, and his every move would be watched, observed, and interpreted, and he was always faced with temptations with unknown purposes, and it was inconvenient to do whatever he wanted.

The night before leaving the Taicang Domain, Taiqingmen, who had been letting them play around, finally made a move, and Liu Qinghuan received an invitation from Chong Yi, but when he arrived at Boundless Peak, what he saw was a real person.

Hua Yi Zhenren is a dignified-looking middle-aged monk, with a well-groomed hair, and inheriting the same tradition as Yun Mengze's choice of a master, his cultivation is only in the Yang Reality Realm, which is not the top of the world, but it is also more than the vast majority of people.

Seeing Liu Qinghuan, Hua Yi Zhenren beckoned: "Aoki Daoyou is here, come and sit." ”

He sat in the pavilion near the water, the tea stove in a corner was soothing, and the mellow tea fragrance wafted out with the heat, and the smell was refreshing.

Liu Qinghuan paused at his feet, the fragrance of tea was a little familiar, he had smelled it at Ming Yangzi, who loved tea.

With a smile in his heart, he walked over and said, "Meet the real person in charge." ”

Hua Yi Zhenren said with a smile while making tea: "No need to be polite, I also had nothing to do for a while, and I came to Uncle Chong Yi to ask for tea, but I didn't expect to meet a Taoist friend." ”

He waved his hand lightly, and a cup of tea gently floated down in front of him: "Come and taste it, this tea is called Xianju Songding, which is a tea recipe left since ancient times, which has been widely spread and has been fragrant for a long time." ”

Liu Qinghuan slowly picked up the teacup and tasted it, and praised: "Good tea." ”

There was nothing else to say.

A trace of disappointment quickly flashed in Hua Yizhen's eyes, and he smiled: "Eat more good tea." ”

and filled it for him.

Liu Qinghuan put down the cup and looked left and right: "Real person, why don't you see Chong Yi's seniors?"

"Uncle Shi just said that he remembered an interesting gadget, so he left temporarily, and he will come later, and ask Daoyou to wait for a while. ”

Liu Qinghuan said "oh", then stopped asking, and sipped the tea calmly, as if the person sitting opposite was just an ordinary friend, not the head of a top sect in the world.

Hua Yi Zhenren began to ask him if he was comfortable in Taiqingmen, and the disciples in the door were rude, with a kind and easy-going attitude, careful and thoughtful.

Liu Qinghuan answered them one by one, and then listened to Hua Yi Zhenren ask: "Daoist friends have gone to many places in my realm these days, but I don't know how they look, how does it compare with your Yun Mengze?"

Liu Qinghuan sighed secretly, and had no choice but to say: "The perception is naturally excellent, the Wanhu Realm is worthy of being a great realm, the domain is vast, the fairy spirit is strong, and most of the Taoist friends are extremely friendly and welcome to me, it is ......"

He smiled lightly: "It's inevitable that there is still some malice, which bothers me very much." ”

Hua Yi Zhenren smiled very naturally: "Why should Daoist friends care about the very few noisy sounds, you know that when the water is clear, there are no fish, as long as most of them are good, you say yes or no?"

Liu Qinghuan's face flashed with thought, he pondered for a moment, and said, "What the real person said is true." ”

Seeing that he agreed, Hua Yi Zhenren smiled again, turned the teacup in his hand, and said suddenly: "I heard that this Immortal Residence Songding, you Yun Mengze also have it?"

Liu Qinghuan narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Although it is very different, it is not the same after all." ”

Hua Yi Zhenren was stunned and said, "Why don't you taste it again?"

Liu Qinghuan really took another sip, shook his head and said: "Maybe the two worlds have been separated for too long, the water and soil are already very different, and even the taste of the same tea is a little different." ”

The atmosphere became a little solemn, and the smile on Hua Yizhen's face faded a lot.

At this time, I heard a burst of laughter, and rushed into the pavilion like a gust of wind: "Haha, I finally found it!"

The two people in the pavilion hurriedly got up and saluted, and said with a grin: "Get out of the way, I found a new game in the mortal world a few days ago, it is very interesting, let you also play together today." ”

With a wave of his hand, the cups of the teastove almost disappeared, and a boxy mahogany table appeared in the middle of the gazebo, and a stack of small cards in the shape of sparkling leaves appeared.

Seeing that the two of them were still standing, Chong Yi raised his eyes and said, "Why are you still standing, sit." ”

Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to sit down, and heard Chong Yi say excitedly: "But let's say it first, you both have closed your divine sense to me, and you can't peek at others." Hehe, this is called Ye Zi Ge Opera, the mortal world is very fashionable, and the gameplay is also very interesting, three or four people can play it......"

Chong Yi crackled and flipped the explanation, the so-called leaf play, is a few people in turn to draw cards, you can catch small, the card is not out of the reverse buckle for the hidden card, do not let others see. After the leaves are put on their backs, the fighter calculates the cards that have not been played from the open cards. In the end, whoever finishes first wins.

The rules are very simple, you can understand it when you listen to it, but the three of them are all gods at the lowest, and the highest are about to reach Mahayana, and they are no different from immortals in the eyes of mortals, but now they are back playing mortal games?

Liu Qinghuan only felt tired, it seems that Taiqingmen will not give up today without asking why.

Chong Yi took it out in his arms, took out a bunch of spirit stones, and threw them on the ground: "Haha, how can there be no bets for gambling! For the sake of you juniors, the old man does not take advantage of you, and divides these spirit stones and uses them as gambling funds." ”

Liu Qinghuan was stunned, the aura on the ground was dense, and it was all the best spirit stones!

When it came to this, he obviously couldn't play anymore, so he had to follow the cards.

From unfamiliar to familiar, it only took two rounds, and the three of them played well, and they also found it interesting, this leaf drama actually has a lot of similarities with the opponent, and it also pays attention to strategy and skills.

However, Liu Qinghuan's whole body was tense, he didn't believe that these two people on the other side, who had considerable weight in the Taiqing Gate and even the entire Wanhu Realm, would just play games with him, and in the end, they would definitely fall on testing Yun Mengze's position.

He was ready to see the move, but he didn't want to change his gentle temperament and become radical and not afraid of death, so he seemed to have a grudge against Chong Yi, and tried his best to block his cards.

Chong Yi was a major repair, but he was as shapeless as a reckless teenager, and he screamed and killed with Huayi Zhenren.

The two fought, but it was cheaper for Liu Qinghuan, and the top-grade spirit stones around him accumulated more and more, piling up a small mountain.

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