Without going in, he had already noticed that there were three foundation-building monks inside, sitting in the dark corner of the shop and whispering.

Liu Qinghuan walked in, and the three people immediately stood up and looked at him warily and cringingly.

Liu Qinghuan also took a step back and looked back with the same vigilance. The two sides stood for a moment as if facing each other. The female cultivator among the three moved her lips, and then they slowly sat down again.

Liu Qinghuan then leaned closer to the counter and said to the trembling middle-aged man behind the counter: "Are you Da Wa's second uncle?"

The middle-aged man groaned and stood up straight in confusion: "Immortal, Immortal, you, you are?"

"I came out of the mountain and happened to pass by the village on the other side of the mountain when I met Da Wa." Liu Qinghuan said, and he clearly felt that three real eyes were focused on him again.

He seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, and took out a saucer of pastries and put it on the counter in front of the middle-aged man: "Da baby, you did me a little favor. Do you have a little girl at home? This is Da baby.

Please ask me to send it, saying it is for his sister to have a taste of it."

After saying that, without waiting for his response, he turned around and walked out.

After taking a few steps, he heard a "Wait a minute". He turned back defensively and frowned at the approaching female nun.

The female cultivator cupped her hands and said, "Fellow Taoist, you just said that you escaped from Finger Bone Peak?"

Liu Qinghuan said coldly: "I think you heard it wrong. I never said that."

It turned out that the mountain peak was called Finger Bone Peak. He quickly searched for the map of the Yin Moon Blood Realm in his mind, but the area was too large and he couldn't find any results for a while.

But the female cultivator said with a clear face: "I heard it wrong. Actually, what I want to say is that we also came out of the mountain a few days ago, so we want to get some news from fellow Taoists."

Instead, Liu Qinghuan took a step back: "I don't have any news to tell you."

"Why do fellow Taoists reject people thousands of miles away like this?" Another male cultivator came over and said, "We all share the same problem, so we should exchange news with each other."

Liu Qinghuan pretended to hesitate again, then pretended to be convinced, returned to the store, and sat down at their table: "So, what do you want to ask?"

When the three of them saw him coming back, they all looked happy and asked quickly: "Of course it's the current situation in the Black Claw Mountains. How about it, can we fight back those bandits from other worlds? That terrifying Great God Transformation

Was the monk killed by the big monk on our side? Did we reoccupy Fingerbone Peak, regain the space passage, and march into another world?"

Liu Qinghuan was secretly angry, this was really a thief shouting to catch the thief!

"Now Finger Bone Peak has fallen into the hands of people from another world. We are retreating steadily, and the dead people have dyed the river red." He said in a low and authentic voice, and then changed to an affirmative tone: "You can escape better than me.
Chapter completed!