Han Changming had heard of the reputation of Lord Qianyue a long time ago, but this was the first time he saw Lord Qianyue.
The seventh-level star beast was very fast. When it saw the Golden Ram, it opened its bloody mouth and an extremely thick golden beam of light flew out, heading straight for the Golden Ram.
Zhao Changqing took out a small mirror that was flashing with green light. After countless green runes lit up on the mirror surface, a thick green flame spewed out and rushed forward.
The blue flame collided with the golden light column and perished together, causing a powerful gust of air to erupt, shattering the meteorites in the starry sky.
He raised his right hand, and a long spear with a flashing green light flew out and slashed towards the seventh-level star beast.
This treasure is refined with star sand and ignores the power of the starry sky.
The green spear hit the seventh-level star beast, and a dull sound of metal clashing was heard.
A silver blade energy swept over, and the body of the seventh-level star beast was cut in half by the blade energy like a paper lake.
The corpse floated in the starry sky, and the soul flew out of the body, but it couldn't fly far.
Han Changming was secretly surprised. As expected of a Mahayana cultivator, he could kill a seventh-order star beast with just one strike.
Lord Qianyue flew over and collected the corpse and spirit of the star beast.
"Greetings, Senior Qian."
Zhao Changqing and others bowed with solemn expressions.
Lord Qianyue flew onto the deck and asked, "Where are you going?"
"We plan to go to the Seven Swords Star to participate in the celebration held by the Seven Swords Sect."
Zhao Changqing said truthfully.
"I'm going to the Seven Swords Star. Please lead the way!"
Lord Qianyue ordered.
Zhao Changqing and the others naturally did not dare to say no and agreed without hesitation. Zhao Changqing personally arranged accommodation for Lord Qianyue.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the Golden Ark emitted a dazzling golden light, accelerated its speed, and disappeared into the starry sky.
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Blood Sky Star Region, Blood River Palace.
In a secluded manor, Ma Bin and Sun Yao were sitting in a black stone pavilion, talking about something.
"I have tried many times, but I can't contact the master. I don't know what happened to him."
Sun Yao said with a frown.
The Blood River God entered the Mahayana stage, and the strength of the Blood River Palace increased greatly, becoming one of the most powerful sects in the Blood Sky Star Domain.
"This is not the most difficult problem. Someone spread the news that he is dead. Fortunately, not many people believe it. However, I received news that the Chiyang Star Region may take action against us."
Ma Bin's voice was heavy.
"Maybe? Any definite news?"
Sun Yao frowned and said, "It's raining cats and dogs. Now we're in trouble."
If Lord Blood River is fine, there is no need to worry about it.
"No, the other party is not sure. The Seven Swords Sect is holding a celebration and inviting so many guests. This is very problematic."
Ma Bin said with a gloomy face that in the past, with the Blood River God around, they were not afraid of losing the battle. Now that they can’t contact the Blood River God, it’s hard to say what will happen if they lose the battle.
"Send someone to closely monitor the news from the major forces in the Red Sun Star Region, especially the top leaders of the Seven Sword Sect."
Sun Yao ordered.
Gao Bin nodded. He thought of something and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Senior Sister Sun, where did our uncle go?"
"The master said that he found the cave where the Immortal Master of Creation passed away, and he went treasure hunting with Moyazi, and never came back."
Sun Yao sighed.
If they can successfully find the cave where the Immortal Venerable Creation sat, the Blood River Palace will definitely have a few more Mahayana monks.
"Master, didn't you tell me where the cave is?"
Ma Bin asked.
"The meditation cave that Moyazi discovered was only told to Master that it was in the starry sky, but he did not specify where it was."
Sun Yao explained, she remembered something and ordered: "I will continue to try to contact Master, you send people to pay close attention to the news of the major forces in the Chiyang Star Region, maybe they will deal with us."
Ma Bin nodded and agreed.
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Seven Sword Stars, Seven Sword Sect.
In the Seven Swords Hall, Jin Yilong sat on the main seat, Gongsun Feng and Skyfire Fairy sat on both sides with solemn expressions.
"Most of the guests have arrived, but Master Wan Hulu has not yet arrived."
Gongsun Feng said.
The Han family and the Zhao family are in-laws, and they are also newly emerging immortal cultivation families, so the Seven Swords Sect will naturally not underestimate them.
Jin Yilong nodded. He sensed something and took out a golden star-moon disk. He entered a spell and a delighted male voice sounded, "Master, Senior Qian is back. He came back on the Zhao family's Golden Sheep."
"Senior Qian is back? Let's go out and greet him."
Jin Yilong did not dare to delay, and the three of them flew out quickly.
Outside the Seven Swords Gate, the Golden Sheep was floating high in the sky, and dozens of cultivators including Lord Qianyue were standing on the deck.
Lord Qianyue put his hands behind his back with a calm expression, while Han Changming and others looked respectful.
Not long after, Jin Yilong and a dozen other cultivators flew out.
"Greetings, Senior Qian."
Jin Yilong and others bowed with solemn expressions.
"No need for the formalities. I've been traveling for such a long time. I want to have a good rest."
Lord Qianyue spoke.
Jin Yilong quickly made a gesture of invitation and invited the entire Golden Sheep into the Seven Swords Gate.
He personally arranged accommodation for Lord Qianyue, while Gongsun Feng arranged accommodation for Han Changming and others.
The Han family lives in a manor covering an area of 1,000 acres, with pavilions, towers, bridges and flowing water.
Han Debiao and Liang Youshan brought some of their clansmen to Qijianmen and lived there.
The other tribesmen went down to rest. Han Changming, Han Debiao, Liang Youshan, Ye Xin and Ye Xue came to a green stone pavilion and sat down to drink tea and chat.
"Changming, you guys are here so soon?"
Han Debiao said in surprise.
They had set out on their journey a little earlier, but had only just arrived.
"We will take the Zhao family's starship, the Golden Sheep, which will be faster."
Han Changming explained.
"We met Lord Qianyue on the road."
Ye Xin said excitedly.
"Lord Qianyue!"
Han Debiao and Liang Youshan were shocked and envious at the same time.
Many cultivators in the Chiyang Star Region have heard of Lord Qianyue, but not many have seen Lord Qianyue in person.
"By the way, Changming, we exchanged with other Taoist friends for a crystal core of a stone spirit in the Void Refining Stage, which should be helpful for your stone spirit to advance."
Liang Youshan took out a golden jade box and handed it to Han Changming.
"The crystal core of a stone spirit in the Void Refining Stage?"
Han Changming was a little surprised. He opened the jade box and saw a yellowish-brown crystal core inside, emitting a strong fluctuation of earth spiritual energy.
"We know you have a stone spirit. This crystal core should help it advance."
Han Debiao said with a smile.
Han Changming put away the crystal core, took out a blood-colored jade box, handed it to Han Debiao, and said, "Fifth Uncle, these are two top-grade Nine-orifice Blood Ginseng Pills. Take them! Take them when the time comes."
"Nine-orifice Blood Ginseng Pill!"
Han Debiao took a breath and his face was full of shock.
His breathing became rapid. He opened the jade box and found two blood-red pills inside. Each pill had twelve danwen on it.
"Thanks, Changming."
Han Debiao did not refuse and accepted the two pills.
After chatting for a while, Han Changming and his wife and two others left and walked into a green attic to meditate and regulate their breathing.
The celebration will not take place for some time, so they can take a good rest.
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A steep mountain with a vast estate on top.
Vines and green bamboos, and strange rocks in the garden.
Lord Qianyue was sitting in a green stone pavilion. A pot of steaming spiritual tea was placed on the stone table. Lord Qianyue was holding a light green teacup in his hand, and the aroma was fragrant.
Jin Yilong was standing aside, reporting.
"Senior Qian, this is what happened."
Jin Yilong said cautiously that he hoped the war would get the support of Lord Qianyue so that more cultivators could be mobilized to join the war and at the same time ensure the status of the Seven Swords Sect.
"Since you want to do it, then go ahead and do it! You can make a bigger noise. I want to see whether the old man Xuehe really had an accident or it's fake news."
Lord Qianyue ordered.
Jin Yilong was overjoyed and said yes repeatedly.
"I will not disturb Senior Qian's rest. Please tell me if you have anything to ask."
Jin Yilong said respectfully.
Lord Qianyue nodded and waved his hand, and Jin Yilong bowed and retreated.
"Why did something go wrong all of a sudden? Did he go to travel to other star regions? Or did something really happen? What kind of person could kill the old ghost of Blood River?"
Lord Qianyue muttered to himself, his face full of confusion.
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Half a month passed quickly, and early in the morning of that day, the sky was just getting light.
Yingxian Peak is where the Seven Swordsmen entertain foreign guests.
At the top of the peak is a vast bluestone square where tens of thousands of monks gather.
Han Changming's position was relatively forward, right next to Zhao Tianzong's position.
During this half month, Han Changming met many fusion cultivators and exchanged some cultivation resources, so this trip was not in vain.
"Friend Zhao, I heard that you met Senior Qian on the way here?"
An old man in a golden robe with thick eyebrows and big eyes asked curiously.
Zhao Changqing nodded and said, "We are lucky."
"I don't know if Senior Qian will show up at Fellow Daoist Qin's fusion ceremony."
The old man in the golden robe showed a look of longing.
"Who knows? You should ask Fellow Daoist Gongsun about this."
Zhao Changqing said with a smile, his eyes falling on Gongsun Feng.
Gongsun Feng smiled slightly and said, "I don't know either. The head brother has invited Senior Qian. It depends on whether he is interested in participating."
After chatting for half an hour, a loud bell rang.
"The auspicious time has arrived, please welcome Uncle Qin."
The Seven Sword Sect disciples shouted loudly.
As soon as the words fell, a burst of sword sounds resounding through the heavens and the earth rang out, and flying swords of different colors soared into the sky, flying in the air, forming a colorful Cambridge.
A burly young man in a golden shirt was walking on Cambridge. His speed didn't seem fast, and he landed above the square in a few flashes.
"Greetings to Senior Qin (Uncle Qin)."
Han Changqing and other monks stood up and spoke in unison.
Han Changming and other fusion cultivators just stood up and nodded slightly.
The young man in the golden shirt nodded and landed on the podium.
"Celebration. I haven't participated in a celebration of this scale for many years."
A majestic male voice sounded.
As soon as he finished speaking, countless silver spots of light emerged and suddenly condensed into the figure of Lord Qianyue.
"Greetings, Senior Qian."
Han Changming and others bowed with respectful expressions.
Many cultivators were excited. It was a pleasant surprise to be able to meet a Mahayana cultivator this time.
The young man in the golden shirt also showed joy on his face and saluted quickly.
Lord Qianyue walked to the podium, sat down, and waved his hand. None of the cultivators dared to sit down and remained standing.
"The Grand Elder of the Seven Sword Sect was very kind to me in my early years. Over the years, I have been somewhat favored by him. The Seven Sword Sect also helped me with some things. Today is the reunion celebration of Qin Xiaoyou. I came here to have a glass of wine."
Lord Qianyue said slowly.
The young man in golden shirt quickly picked up the wine jug and poured him a glass.
Lord Qianyue drank up the wine in the cup, took out a flying sword shining with golden light, handed it to the young man in golden shirt, and said: "This Golden Snake Sword is given to you. I hope you can go further on the path of Taoism."
"Thank you, Senior Qian."
The young man in golden shirt was overjoyed and took the golden flying sword with both hands.
"Okay, I won't keep you any longer. You guys can chat slowly."
After saying this, Lord Qianyue turned into specks of silver light and disappeared.
Han Changming and others breathed a sigh of relief. With the Mahayana cultivators present, they dared not sit down.
The young man in golden shirt invited all the monks to sit down, and representatives of various forces presented their gifts.
Lord Qianyue attended the event and drank a glass of spiritual wine, and also gave away a flying sword, which clearly told other forces that he was the backer of the Seven Swords Sect, and they had to increase their gifts.
The Han family gave away some refining materials and three 30,000-year-old elixirs. There were no top-grade seventh-level elixirs, and the Han family didn't have many, so how could they possibly give them away
After presenting the gifts, the monks toasted each other and started chatting.
After the little episode just now, the monks paid more attention to the disciples of the Seven Sword Sect and dared not neglect them.
Han Changming was a little confused. Did Lord Qianyue come back specially to attend the celebration? Or did he just happen to meet him? Even if he did, why did he attend
Everyone knows that Lord Qianyue has a good relationship with the Seven Swords Sect, and no one would mess with the Seven Swords Sect.
He couldn't figure it out, so he didn't bother to think about it anymore.
After more than two hours, the banquet ended and the guests left one after another.
"Friend Han, Senior Qian has something to tell you. Please follow me."
Gongsun Feng said via voice transmission.
Han Changming was slightly stunned. He had only met Lord Qianyue once. What did he want to say to him? Could it be that the Fortune Gourd was exposed? This shouldn't be the case!
Ever since he met Qianyue Divine Lord, he had placed the Good Fortune Gourd in the Vermillion Bird Space. How did Qianyue Divine Lord know about the existence of the Good Fortune Gourd? Or was it something else? Good Fortune Jade Dew? Or a top-grade elixir
Han Changming didn't know, but he didn't dare to refuse, so he agreed.
He was surprised to find that many fusion monks had received the message, and their expressions were different.
They followed Gongsun Feng to a secluded manor, where Lord Qianyue was sitting in a green stone pavilion, with Jin Yilong standing beside him.
"Greetings, Senior Qian."
Han Changming and others bowed.
"The last time the Blood Sky Star Region invaded the Red Sun Star Region, this time, I intend to get some interest back from them."
Lord Qianyue spoke.
The cultivators were slightly stunned. They didn't expect Lord Qianyue to mention this.
"We from the Seven Sword Sect are willing to play as the vanguard."
Jin Yilong spoke.
The monks finally reacted and agreed, expressing their willingness to join the war.
"That's good. Young friend Jin will take full command. I hope you can unite and work together."
Lord Qianyue said.
The cultivators agreed in unison. It seemed that Lord Qianyue endorsed Jin Yilong.
"Okay, Jin Xiaoyou, the rest is up to you."
Lord Qianyue waved his hand and asked them to leave.