Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1101 Showdown
Hong Li showed hesitation, but seeing Liu Qinghuan's very calm expression, he thought for a while and smiled: "That's right, everyone knows that I have a violent temper, and if I disagree with you, I will do it. Then I will act according to your wink."

Liu Qinghuan nodded: "Let's go, it's time to see them, it's better if it's earlier."

He turned his head and glanced at the people in the Wanhu Realm on the other side of the altar. Those people were obedient, and no one came to urge him after waiting for a long time.

Walking slowly in front of the crowd, Liu Qinghuan leaned slightly, cupped his hands and said, "Keep everyone waiting."

Hua Songzi greeted him first, and said: "Fellow Daoist Qinglin, you are welcome. To participate in this grand ceremony is what we should do. Why wait so long?"

He looked solemn, and said seriously: "For this time when the Buddha Demon Sect and the Yin Yang Sect invaded your Yunmeng Lake and caused the death of a large number of innocent monks, your Wenshi Sect and Shaoyang Sect also suffered irreparable losses. Regret and outrage!"

"The Immortal League has irresponsible dereliction of duty for this, and has already condemned the two major demon sects. They will severely pursue the responsibilities of these two sects, and will never tolerate any rebellious person who tries to destroy the return agreement that year!"

After listening to his words in silence, Liu Qinghuan said at the end, "Did Futu and Yinyang sect come here?"

Hua Songzi's expression tightened, he glanced behind him, and said, "Of course he's here... Palace Master Shi Er, Fellow Daoist Duanming, please come forward."

There was a slight fluctuation in the crowd, and they stepped aside one after another, and soon a middle-aged man walked out first. He saw that his left sleeve was empty, only his right arm remained, and he had a gloomy face and did not speak.

Another horse-faced old man stood up and snorted coldly without saying a word. A gloomy aura surged out, gathering evil spirits above his head, a red light flashed, and two eyes appeared in the billowing devilish energy, revealing his murderous intent. !

"Roar~!"

"No!"

Hua Songzi exclaimed, and quickly raised his hand to stop it, but he was a step too late. The condensed tiger jumped in the air, vigorous and violent, and bit Liu Qinghuan with its bloody mouth wide open!

"What is there to say! This small sect is also worthy of talking with my Futu Demon Sect? Hmph, many disciples of my sect also died here, so let's pay for it with your life first!"

In the face of the sudden attack, Liu Qinghuan's face did not change at all, only his black hair flew up in the sudden turbulent air current with awe-inspiring meaning.

He raised his hand slightly, and saw a sharp light flying out of his hand, as cold as the moonlight, as cold as mercury leaking out of the ground.

The sword energy is like snow, sharp and infinite!
Three feet away, the evil tiger flew towards it, but suddenly it seemed to be frozen in place, and the hostility in those fierce eyes was quickly suppressed, and it appeared in everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye, like a phantom bubble. It collapsed silently!

"It's up to you?" Liu Qinghuan raised his sleeves, and the ferocious aura that was rushing wildly in all directions turned into pieces of green aura that fluttered like wind and clouds, and spread out with a chill that pierced people's hearts.

"You sent Mahayana cultivator Shenhuo Zhenjun to die outside the gate of our Wenshi sect not long ago, and you alone dare to speak nonsense here!"

Liu Qinghuan raised his eyes, with an undoubted sense of sarcasm and sharpness on his face, the Mie Xu sword in his hand revealed a sword image as clear as an ice front, pointing directly at the horse-faced old man!
"You're not good enough!"

"you!"

Seeing that all Liu Qinghuan's taunts gradually turned into strong killing intent, and the horse-faced elder's chest heaved violently, Hua Songzi felt devastated, wishing to slap the horse-faced elder back to the Ten Thousand Dendrobium Realm!
Obviously before coming here, he had promised to have a good talk with the people from Yunmengze, but the master of the Second Hall of the Buddha Demon Sect turned his back on his promise, and made trouble from the very beginning.Even if it was just a tentative attack, didn't he see the situation clearly with the mighty momentum at the previous festival?
This Qinglin Zhenjun is obviously not an ordinary person. Not only is his strength unpredictable, but because the other party dares to directly attack and take away the control of the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi Xing Chen array in one fell swoop, it should be known that he must have support.

It is completely stupid to provoke him now!

Hua Songzi didn't dare to let the situation continue to develop, a layer of dazzling cloud-like brilliance floated on his body, and cut into the middle of the two of them forcefully.

"Stop! If you have something to say, please speak up. Fellow Daoist Qinglin, don't get angry with such a rough man, it's not worth it." Hua Songzi persuaded, then turned his head and glared at the horse-faced old man.

"Shi Feimo, if you think your Futu Demon Sect can handle this matter well, you might as well just say so! My Immortal League will never be troublesome, and I am too lazy to help your sect deal with the mess!"

The horse-faced old man's face turned blue and red, and heavy hazes drifted through his eyes, but under Hua Songzi's extremely tough attitude, he finally snorted coldly and took a step back.

"That should be the case." Hua Songzi said: "Everyone here is a person who fights against the sea and the sky within the three thousand realms. It is useless to fight against others or ourselves. What can't we sit down and talk about?" Qinglin said Friend, do you think so?"

Liu Qinghuan glanced at him, and the Miexu sword in his hand dissipated all the colors and became invisible.

Hua Songzi breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed twice: "Come on, let me introduce you first. There are quite a few fellow Taoists who came with me this time, so you probably don't know all of them?"

He turned sideways and began to introduce them one by one.

"This is Daoist Chongyi, from the Taiqing Sect; this is the Seven Star Old Man of Tianluozong, that is..."

One by one, the monks who were either familiar or unfamiliar came forward, greeted Liu Qinghuan one after another, and occasionally exchanged a few words of pleasantries. Although their attitudes were not very warm, they were by no means cold.

After seeing the ceremony, Liu Qinghuan's condensed expression eased a lot, and the atmosphere on the altar became a little more relaxed because of this.

"Wait, I also have a few friends who I want to introduce to you."

As Liu Qinghuan said, the scene became silent again, and most people showed signs of understanding, and turned their gazes to the few people on the left side of the altar.

Liu Qinghuan had already walked in front of Xue Yi, and said with a smile: "This is my friend, surnamed Xue, this time when he heard about an accident in our sect, he specially put aside all important matters, and came to help from Jiutian Qingming immediately. Alas, there is Friends like this, what more can a husband ask for!"

He put his arms around Xue Yi's shoulder with a look of emotion, Xue Yi was so numb that he was so numb that he managed to avoid knocking off his hand on the spot, and stiffly pulled one corner of his mouth.

"It's a pleasure to meet, it's a pleasure to meet... Liu, what do you want to do?"

Liu Qinghuan ignored the gnashing of teeth behind him, walked up to Sao Chen and Lan Yi again, and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Sao Chen must be familiar to you, the master of the world of Wanhu in the Palace of Eternal Life. And the people beside him , is Lan Yi from Haosheng Garden, the main hall of the Palace of Eternal Life in the Upper Realm of Qingming!"

Lan Yi's identity was also known to many people, and everyone's eyes were focused on the last one. They saw that the person was wearing a golden crown, luxuriously dressed, with a graceful demeanor, and always had a warm smile on his face, but he didn't give a damn. People have a sense of kindness.

Liu Qinghuan and Chunli looked at each other, and the other party smiled even more, and nodded slightly towards him.

Liu Qinghuan turned to face the others, and introduced: "This person comes from the Banshan Academy in Sangu Mountain above Qingming Nine Heavens, Master Chunli..."

"Banshan Academy!" There was an exclamation from the crowd, and there were a few gasps, which were quite clear in the quiet atmosphere.

"What academy?" But some people didn't understand: "What's the matter, is that academy very powerful? Why are you all so shocked?"

"You don't know Banshan Academy? That's right, ordinary people really don't have access to that kind of power, let me tell you, that academy..."

Those who knew quickly explained to those who didn't know, but they only knew some superficial information. The outside world only knew how powerful the academy was.

Obviously, everyone understood what Liu Qinghuan was going through today. It turned out that Yunmengze was backed by the Sangushan Banshan Academy, so they dared to challenge their Wanhu sects, right?

The eyes of many people looking at Chun Li changed slightly, Hua Songzi's attitude was more cautious, while the expressions of Shi Feimo and Duan Ming could be called dignified.

Liu Qinghuan looked at everyone coldly, and when the scene became quieter, he spoke again: "I entered Banshan Academy hundreds of years ago."

(End of this chapter)