Eternal Tranquility

Hearing that Ming Yangzi had gone to the Eastern Barren Land, Liu Qinghuan stood up: "Ah, can I enter the Eastern Barren Land?"

"How can that be possible?" Zuo Zhishan said: "It's only been more than a year now, and Master is just watching from the outside with others."

Liu Qinghuan was a little worried: "When did Master go?"

"One year ago." Zuo Zhishan patted him: "Don't worry, Master Yuanying is in the late stage. Except for the great cultivator of the Transformation of God, very few people in this world can hurt him. Besides, it has only been so long, I think it has been decades since you left. , not quite alive yet.”

Liu Qinghuan touched his nose and laughed twice.

"Okay, I have something else to do. This is the Tongxing Jade Tablet. There is a courtyard behind it, which is specially reserved for you. You can stay here in peace."

After saying that, he threw the jade token to Liu Qinghuan, and Zuo Zhishan staggered away.

After this senior brother was relieved of his heavy burden, he walked much more lightly.

Liu Qinghuan didn't take it seriously and stayed here.

Negotiations between the Seven Star Alliance and the Wenshi faction have been going on for several rounds. After he accepted the task, he naturally had to follow suit.

The three major forces on the Eastern Desert Island: Seven Star Alliance, Yaori Island, and Haiyue Palace. In addition to the Seven Star Alliance, which is discussing cooperation or looking for backers with the Wenshi Sect, the other two forces are also actively contacting the four top sects in Yunmengze. Door.

Liu Qinghuan was originally intolerant of these things, but now he had to try his best to catch up.

Immortal cultivators are no different from mortals when it comes to profit calculations, and because they live longer, grinding it out is even more troublesome.

However, the current situation does not allow anyone to delay, and the Seven Star Alliance does not have enough confidence. When facing the Wenshi faction, it is inevitable that they will feel trembling and have an extremely respectful attitude. The Wenshi Sect was also quite kind and did not take too much pressure. In addition, the contact time between the two parties was the longest among other sects, so after Liu Qinghuan joined, the process sped up a lot.

Liu Qinghuan saw Zhou Jun again. Now the big white fat man was very high-spirited and walked with his head held high. He was no longer the cautious little steward he was back then.

But based on the friendship between the two, Zhou Jun would not show off in front of Liu Qinghuan and insist on dragging him to drink.

He said with a mysterious face: "Brother will take you to a good place today!"

As soon as Liu Qinghuan saw his wretched smile, he understood what he was talking about, and quickly called out: "Hey, brother Zhou, we haven't seen each other for a long time. It's the time when we are chatting over wine. It would be inconvenient if there are outsiders around, so why not How about going to my little brother’s place?”

Zhou Jun was such a smart person, so he didn't know what Liu Qinghuan meant. He trembled his fingers and said as if he hated iron for not being able to become steel. It’s fun to be naked, not to mention the feeling of ecstasy, you’ll know after you try it once, let’s go, let’s go!”

Liu Qinghuan was a light-hearted person, and he really had no interest in being intimate with a woman he didn't know, so he had to lie: "My brother, my skills can't seduce women, you'd better spare me this time." Bar."

"What!" Zhou Jun shook his fat body and slapped his thigh: "Isn't this Lao Shizi Kung Fu harmful to people?" He couldn't help but look at him with a very pitiful look.

When he arrived at his residence, he found a male cultivator waiting outside the protective formation. His body was dazzling with spiritual light, like a display stand filled with spiritual weapons and magic weapons.

Before he could fly closer, the man shouted loudly: "Junior Brother Liu, you haven't come to see me for so long, we have to talk about this matter today!"

Liu Qinghuan laughed loudly and flew over to him and raised his palms to strike him: "Senior Brother Yin, you can't blame me for this. You always seem to be avoiding me and always pass by me."

Whoever came if it wasn't Yin Ba, heard this and shouted: "I knew you were going to beat me up! Don't think I'll let you go today, hand over all the bamboo marrow wine you have, I want to drink it to my heart's content!" "

The two looked at each other and laughed. They had not seen each other for many years and couldn't help themselves.

Zhou Jun was first dizzy by Yin Ba's shining golden light. When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but be shocked: Aren't you afraid of being robbed when you go out with this posture? How did this person survive until now?

Who is Yin Ba? His grandfather is Kong Xuan Zhenjun, and there is an ancestor Kong Wu Dao Zun behind him. If he doesn't rob others, it's considered a good thing. If he dares to attack him, it means his life is too long.

Liu Qinghuan introduced the two of them to each other, and after just a few words of greeting, the two of them felt like each other. They looked like they were sorry to see each other so late, and they wanted to go drink wine together right away.

Liu Qinghuan was exhausted mentally and physically after drinking all this time, and she was so proud of her life after being taught by the two of them all night.

After several months of busy personnel affairs, Liu Qinghuan finally reached an agreement between the Seven Star Alliance and the Wenshi Sect. The clauses covered all aspects, and there were several large boxes of recording paper.

On the other hand, Yaori Island formed an alliance with the Shaoyang Sect, Haiyue Palace formed an alliance with Ziwei Jiange, and then the large and small forces from Dongya Yi Island joined the Immortal Cultivation Alliance in Yunmengze Continent. As soon as the news came out, it caused a sensation. The whole world of immortality.

Dongya Yidao and Yunmengze were originally from the same origin, but they were separated for tens of thousands of years. Now that they have finally returned, they are reunited.

Everyone was as happy as if they had encountered a happy event, and the entire Blue Sand Island was excited.

Ming Yangzi finally came back, but he came back injured, which frightened his two apprentices.

"You two rebels! I said it was a minor injury, but it was just a cut by a space crack. What the hell do you look like!" Ming Yangzi blew his beard and glared. The sleeve on the left side was empty.

Zuo Zhishan said with a straight face: "Master, I will also pull off half of my hand and show it to you. Don't scold me either!"

Ming Yangzi slapped the table with his remaining right hand: "Ah, what's your attitude? Are you trying to rebel against Master? Qing Huan, beat your senior brother!"

Liu Qinghuan stood aside and said expressionlessly: "The senior brother is the elder brother, and I don't dare to fight. I have informed the second senior brother to come back."

Ming Yangzi opened his mouth, jumped up and rushed back: "Ah, you guys go quickly, tell me when Yue'er comes back, I have to grow my hands quickly!"

Ji Yue was brought up by Ming Yangzi, and he has been with him all year round. He usually behaves like a madman, but when he is angry, he is so cold that it can freeze people to pieces. His mouth is full of swords and swords, which makes the scolded People wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy right away, because once he started cursing, he wouldn't stop.

Ji Yue naturally did not dare to scold his master, but Ming Yangzi endured the cold words for half a month and asked the other two disciples for help with a grimace.

Nowadays, Lansha Island is extremely lively every day. All the eyes of Yunmengze are focused here. Countless monks have come all the way, eagerly looking forward to those space cracks dispersing quickly. All kinds of news are flying all over the sky, completely dissatisfied. Not sure what is true or false.

Some people even saw in legends that monks had bypassed the space rift and entered the Eastern Wasteland.

Liu Qinghuan also walked around outside the Eastern Wasteland. The space cracks were indeed not as dense as two years ago, but this thing was not dead. It flickered and appeared and ran around. If he encountered one, he would die. But I'm not that lucky to take risks.

After returning to his residence, he calmed down to practice and continued to cultivate the night beard every day.

Now he seems to be not far away from the Great Perfection in the later stage of Foundation Establishment, but there is still a little bit left. This point is like the sea that cannot be filled, and it is useless for him to worry.

Two years passed by like this. On this day, a small island southeast of Lansha Island was suddenly covered with calamity clouds. Since it was not far from Lansha Island, many people came to watch.

"What kind of calamity is this? It seems like there is a lot of movement."

"It seems to be the calamity cloud of a monster that has advanced to the third level. We monks can only survive the calamity when we transform into infants. Compared with this, the momentum is much greater."