"Okay, if you are worried, you can come with us. You have been living in the Immortal Palace to raise your children all these years, and I have wronged you." Liu Zhiheng said with a smile.
Although Hua Qiangu was moved, she still shook her head.
"Ms. sir, it's better that you take Shishi with you. Sister Mantian and Qingshui are both pregnant and can't live without people around them."
Liu Zhiheng touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment after hearing this. It was all his own fault.
Thinking of this, Liu Zhiheng suddenly felt that he had thought too simply about the resurrection of Yaojia, Ronger and the others. Yaojia was okay, but neither Ronger nor Minmin were jealous. Alas, the future was worrying. .
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No matter what will happen after resurrecting them, Liu Zhiheng has not given up his determination to resurrect them. As a husband, if he has the ability to prevent his wife from suffering the suffering of reincarnation in hell, but chooses not to do anything, then he is not a man.
After summoning Xiao Yan, Yuanzhi, Shi Hao, Chen Ping'an, and Shuo Feng, Liu Zhiheng took his daughter Liu Shishi on a white jade fairy boat, heading east, and was invited to Changliu Mountain.
The Changliu sect has a long history.
As early as two thousand years ago, in order to resist the Seven Kills Hall, the Changliu sect's masters moved Changliu Mountain to the East China Sea.
Standing on the white jade boat, Liu Zhiheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he looked at the fairy aura floating in the air and the beautiful Changliu.
Although Immortal Palace is not bad, compared to Changliu, it still lacks a bit of background, which requires time to settle.
Just when Liu Zhiheng was thinking about moving the Immortal Palace into the sky, he noticed that Xiao Yan and several of his disciples were looking back and forth, seeming to be discussing something.
Liu Zhiheng didn't understand the expression and used magic power to invade in, but he could hear it.
"Senior Brother (Chen Ping'an), this Changliu is truly well-deserved. I saw countless treasures of heaven and earth along the way. I really want to dig some back and plant them in my immortal palace." Xiao Yan said.
"No, I am always approachable and can do banditry, but if they could give it to us, we would be disrespectful." Chen Pingan replied.
"Senior brother, I'm afraid it's not good to do this." Shuofeng interjected.
"If there's anything wrong with him, we'll take what they give us. At worst, we'll invite him to my immortal palace to be a guest and drink animal milk." Shi Hao said.
"Well, junior brother, let's have a drink. I'm afraid they won't be able to accept the beast's milk." Yuanzhi said.
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When Liu Zhiheng heard this, he couldn't help but have a few black lines on his face. Why did he feel that his disciples, Miaozi, were a little crooked?
However, although it is crooked, the methods are aimed at outsiders, so it is still pretty good.
There are three small islands floating near Changliu Mountain. They are the Greedy Hall, the Ecstasy Hall and the Jueqing Hall. They are where the three Changliu deities live.
Today, Changliu holds an Immortal Sword Conference, inviting all immortal friends. The bans in all areas of Changliu are wide open for people to watch.
Arrive at Changliu martial arts arena.
Liu Zhiheng met his fat and cheap father-in-law Ni Qianzhang.
Ni Qianzhang was also very happy to see Liu Zhiheng, especially when he met Liu Shishi.
Although he was very dissatisfied with Liu Zhiheng's self-indulgence at first, but since his daughter was willing and the child was pregnant, he had no choice but to let them go.
"father in law."
"Grandpa Ni." Liu Shishi shouted crisply.
Ni Qianzhang smiled and nodded to Liu Zhiheng, then hugged Liu Shishi in his arms.
He Ni Qianzhang may have many bad habits, but he does his best to love his daughter. As soon as he took Liu Shishi's hand, he took out a shiny silver ring from his arms and put it on Liu Shishi.
After that, Liu Shishi personally served whatever she liked to eat, regardless of the boss's demeanor.
Liu Zhiheng couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this. No wonder Liu Shishi liked playing with Ni Qianzhang more. There was a reason.
After all, Hua Zhengwen could only teach poems and read more articles. He also taught her that the meaning of reading a hundred times would be self-evident.
Changliu is very well prepared for this Fairy Sword Conference.
Not only do each major sect have their own places, but even the disciples also have their own small stone tables.
Changliu has a rich heritage, and the food he prepared was mostly weird but delicious spiritual fruits. Shi Hao and Xiao Yan liked it very much, and they didn't stop talking. Although Chen Ping'an was a little reserved, his speed was not at all. slow.
In Chen Ping'an's words, he has taken care of the daily life of all the disciples in the Immortal Palace and has worked hard for so many years. This time he went on a 'vacation' and he had to enjoy it.
Liu Zhiheng looked at the performance of the disciples in the audience and couldn't help but hold his forehead. It was really embarrassing. He made up his mind to open up a spiritual mountain when he went back and plant it full of fairy fruits and spiritual plants for them to eat as much as they could.
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When the time came, Sheng Xiaomo sat on the stage, looked at the heads, and said with a spring breeze smile on his face: "Today is the day when I, Changliu, will hold the Immortal Sword Conference for new disciples, and it is also the day that I, Changliu, hold the Fairy Sword Conference every five years. On the grand day, I specially invite all the masters and their disciples to attend the ceremony, in order to select the direct disciples of my Changliu master."
"Okay, without further ado, I announce that this Fairy Sword Conference has officially begun." After saying that, Sheng Xiaomo flew to the seat and sat down.
Next to him is Bai Zihua, the leader of Changliu.
As a senior disciple of Changliu, Luo Shiyi stood on the martial arts field and bowed to the seniors of each sect in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, then took out the list.
"Please invite disciples Yunming and Feiyun to come to the stage to compete. If they do not come on stage within ten breaths, it will be automatically given up by default."
As soon as he finished speaking, two disciples from the audience, holding standard long swords, dressed in white and wearing Miyagi belts, flew onto the stage.
Not to mention their magical skills, their Qinggong is not bad. Although it is not worthy of admiration, it also shows that Changliu educates his disciples at a very good level.
Looking at them, Liu Zhiheng couldn't help but think of his disciples in the Immortal Palace. There were many disciples in the outer sects of the Immortal Palace, and the key to entry was fate.
Those with suitable conduct and good qualifications will be admitted into the sect. Their teaching work was assigned to Chen Pingan and others by Liu Zhiheng as a teacher.
However, he thought that as long as the outer disciples could enter Wudang Tiyun, their Qinggong would be better than the two Changliu disciples in front of them.
Liu Zhiheng touched his chin, maybe the Immortal Palace could hold some kind of Immortal Sword Conference to stimulate the disciples' interest in practicing.
After thinking about it, Liu Zhiheng decided to forget it. Cultivation as an immortal is all about freedom, and blindly pursuing the realm would be unsightly.
Compared with the many masters in the Immortal Palace who are very murderous, Liu Zhiheng still hopes that the Immortal Palace will be naturally peaceful and help each other to watch.
As for foreign enemies, as long as I am here, I believe no one will dare to bully my Immortal Palace disciples.
While Liu Zhiheng was deep in thought, there was also a distinction on the stage.
On the stage, Yunming held a long sword and placed it across Feiyun's neck. After Luo Shiyi declared victory, he happily held the long sword and gave a backhand salute.
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