Time flies by, and hundreds of days have passed since Liang Yan, Linghu Yu and others entered Blood Moon Mountain.
During these hundred days, Blood Moon Mountain was extremely lively.
Because the Blood Moon Festival held every 20 years is about to be held, the major forces in the Blood Moon Alliance have arrived one after another. At this moment, many monks have gathered in the Thirteen Blood Moon Peaks except Nanyang Peak.
But what is puzzling is that only seven of the original ten Moon Lords have come, and three more have not arrived yet, and we don’t know why.
Not only that, there are a total of 136 forces in the Blood Moon Alliance, but now there are only 18, and the remaining 28 forces are nowhere to be seen.
Although various rumors leaked out, Nie Ziming, who hosted the Blood Moon Festival, did not say anything, and everyone only dared to discuss it in private.
On this day, the celebration bell on the main peak of Blood Moon Mountain rang three times, and thousands of monks gathered to respond.
On a huge white jade square, all the major forces who came to participate in the Blood Moon Festival gathered. These people were seated separately as guests and hosts, chatting and laughing with each other, creating a lively and peaceful scene.
"Everyone!"
A hearty voice sounded on the high platform. Nie Ziming was dressed in a Confucian robe and looked handsome. He cupped his fists towards everyone present and said with a smile: "The blood moon event that is held every 20 years will be held today at I Lan Yue Peak. Everyone.
Comrades have traveled thousands of miles to come here to attend the meeting, which shows the strong cohesion and momentum of our Blood Moon Alliance!"
"Ever since Nie took charge of the Blood Moon Alliance, you have always followed me and never left me. Today's first glass of wine is from Nie to everyone!" After Nie Ziming finished speaking, he picked up the wine glass on the table and said to
The monks at the foot of the high platform paid homage from afar.
All the powerful monks present stood up at the same time, drank the wine in their glasses, and congratulated loudly:
"As long as the blood moon does not set, the alliance leader will live forever!"
The smile on Nie Ziming's face became even brighter. He waved his hand to signal everyone in the audience to be quiet, and then said: "In this blood moon event, in addition to the previous 'fighting to win the championship', 'immortal stone award' and 'treasure exchange' these three
In addition to this link, a new link will be added, which is the 'Gong Transfer Conference'!"
As soon as he said this, the huge white jade square fell silent for an instant, and everyone looked at each other, obviously very puzzled by what he said.
After a long while, a voice asked: "May I ask the leader, what is the meaning of this 'Kung Fu Conference'?"
Nie Ziming turned around and saw that the person speaking was a young woman, wearing an emerald green dress. She had no makeup on her face, but she had a unique charm about her.
"It turns out to be 'Lingyue Zun'!"
Nie Ziming chuckled and said: "As we all know, our Bloody Moon Mountain has a total of thirteen unpublished secret books, including the 'Black Feather Holy Book', 'Linghe Immortal Scroll', 'Zhiyu Youpu' and so on.
A secret book that can only be practiced by the leader of the Moon Alliance."
"However, in this Blood Moon Festival, I will select thirty people from all the envoys present, teach them according to their aptitude, and teach these thirteen secret books."
As soon as Nie Ziming finished speaking, the entire Baiyu Square seemed to explode.
"What?!"
These people still seem to be unable to believe it. You must know that the Thirteen Secret Manuals have been passed down for thousands of years on Blood Moon Mountain. The techniques in them have been refined and improved by successive alliance leaders and have gradually become perfect. It can be said that they are what all Blood Moon Alliance monks dream of.
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However, just now, the leader of the Blood Moon Alliance said personally that he would teach these thirteen secret laws to everyone.
"Is the alliance leader really going to teach everyone the secrets of Blood Moon Mountain?" A hunchbacked old man asked with a frown.
"The Thirteen Secret Techniques are the secrets of Blood Moon Mountain that are not passed down. This is a rule set by past alliance leaders. I wonder why the alliance leaders made this decision?" Lingyue Zun also asked with confusion on his face.
Nie Ziming glanced at the people below and saw that some were excited, some were worried, and some had flashing eyes, not knowing what they were thinking.
"I believe everyone knows that the entire Hades has been in turmoil in the past ten years or so. Obviously something big is about to happen. Facing the upcoming great changes, how can I, Nie, hide my secrets? Only when the strength of everyone in the alliance increases, can we
Only in this way can we withstand possible dangers that may occur in the future.”
As soon as he said these words, many of the powerful envoys nodded secretly, and some people were so excited that they praised loudly.
However, there were also a small number of sober monks who remained silent. These people frowned slightly and did not relax at Nie Ziming's words. Instead, they felt a little uneasy.
Naturally, Nie Ziming would not give away the secret technique for free. The reason why he did this was actually to design a trap in order to draw out the hidden forces in the Blood Moon Alliance.
Only a few insiders had vaguely guessed Nie Ziming's plan, but most people were still immersed in the news he had just announced.
"Okay, I've said all that needs to be said. Now I announce that the first stage of the Blood Moon Festival, the 'fighting to win the championship', has officially begun! All forces can send three monks below the peak of Foundation Establishment to participate, and the final ranking will be
Determine resource allocation for the next twenty years.”
After Nie Ziming finished speaking, he sat back in his seat. At the same time, a huge martial arts stage rose up in the center of the White Jade Square.
This martial arts stage is covered by a mask that prohibits formations, which is obviously used to prevent the aftermath of the fight from spreading.
At the same time, the two late-stage foundation-building monks who had drawn the first prize had already jumped onto the martial arts stage, and a unique fighting ceremony began.
Just when the Blood Moon Festival on Mount Moon Peak was in full swing, outside Blood Moon Mountain, in a quiet forest, six monks were sitting cross-legged, muttering something to each other.
Without exception, these six people are all monks in the Juyuan Realm, and in the middle of them, there is a strange and complicated formation.
This formation diagram is covered with various runes. Although it looks irregular, all the runes are connected together to vaguely outline the outline of an evil tiger with three heads and two wings on its back.
At this time, a man with a mask on his face walked out of the woods. He clasped his hands behind his back and glanced at the six monks who were setting up the formation, seeming a little worried.
"Fellow Taoists, can this formation really suppress the people in Blood Moon Mountain?" the masked man couldn't help but ask.
"What? Now that things have happened, does Haoyue Zun regret it again?" A middle-aged man who was casting a spell chuckled.
"Nonsense!" The masked man narrowed his eyes and said sternly: "Nie Ziming can't tolerate me. The Blood Moon Alliance and I are already incompatible, how can I still regret it?!"
"Hehe, since Lord Haoyue knows, it's easy to handle. Besides, it's impossible for you to turn back now. Don't forget, why our people were able to come here all the way is because of your help!"
The middle-aged man emphasized the word "help" very hard. Haoyue Zun naturally knew what he was referring to. He could only nod his head and said: "I hope we can successfully win the Blood Moon Alliance this time."
"Don't worry, this 'Crazy Lion Heaven-holding Formation' is the most popular trick of our Mad Lion Alliance. As long as the formation is 10%, you can wait and see the show!" A person who was setting up the formation chuckled.
Haoyue Zun nodded, his eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
At the same time, in the Blood Moon Mountain, at the exit of the teleportation circle, five people were sitting cross-legged.
Three of them were an old man in a yellow shirt with a goatee, a wealthy middle-aged man in a bright red robe, and a beautiful young woman in palace attire.
These three people were exactly the three elders guarding the formation that Liang Yan met when he entered Blood Moon Mountain.
The other two are a young couple with dual cultivation. The man is tall and thin, with dry skin, while the woman has a rosy face, is cute and cute, and looks a little uncoordinated.
These two people were the elders who later appeared here to replace Han Tan and Lin Rui. Although the Blood Moon Festival was being held, their mission was only one from beginning to end, which was to protect the only teleportation circle in Blood Moon Mountain.
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Since the official start of the Blood Moon Festival, the teleportation circle outside Blood Moon Mountain has been closed.
If you want to restart the teleportation array, you must open it through the array inside Blood Moon Mountain. Therefore, the five elders who were originally guarding the array outside Blood Moon Mountain have all arrived here.
"It's such a pity. I didn't expect that it would be my turn to be on duty this time. I originally wanted to see the descendants of the Baili family, but I don't know if they can be among the top ten in the battle of skills this time?" The old man in yellow shirt with goatee mustered.
He sighed softly, seeming to feel very sorry that he could not attend the Blood Moon Festival.
"Mr. Lu is joking, what's so interesting about a group of juniors fighting each other?" The middle-aged man in a bright red robe didn't seem to take it seriously. Instead, he chuckled and said, "Speaking of which, I'll be on duty to guard the teleportation circle this time.
If you have meritorious service, you should be rewarded by the alliance leader when the conference is over."
After hearing this, the young woman in palace clothes also smiled slightly and was about to say something when she saw a black light coming from the horizon and landed in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
The man was dressed in black robes, his eyes were as sharp as daggers, and he was standing proudly in front of everyone with his hands behind his back.
"Zun Yue Zun? Why are you here?" the old man in yellow shirt asked in shock.
"It's nothing. The alliance leader was afraid that something might happen to the teleportation circle, so he specially ordered me to come and inspect it." The man in black robe said while looking around.
"Haha, the alliance leader is worrying too much! There are so many experts on Blood Moon Mountain today. More than half of the main force of our Blood Moon Alliance are here. Who dares to come here to cause trouble? What's more, with the five of us guarding it, this place is impregnable.
." The middle-aged man in a bright red robe smiled.
"Indestructible? That's not necessarily the case!"
The black-robed monk sneered, and suddenly struck out with lightning. A black sword light emerged from his sleeve and slashed directly at the young woman in palace attire closest to him.
This unexpected turn of events was unexpected. The fellow Taoist who was chatting with everyone one moment, killed himself the next moment. Even though the young woman in palace attire had already reached the middle stage of Juyuan Realm, she did not react for a moment.
"ah!"
A scream came out, the woman was stabbed in the chest, blood spurted out, and her whole body suddenly became weak.
"Zanyue Zun, what do you mean?!"
The middle-aged man in red robe looked at his seriously injured companion with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
However, the old man in yellow robe narrowed his eyes. Although he did not understand why Zan Yue Zun, one of the ten Moon Zuns, would do this, it was already obvious at this moment that the two sides were enemies rather than friends.
Since we are enemies, we cannot hesitate at all!
The old man in yellow shirt didn't think much at all, he just slapped the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and a pair of diamond maces flew out from it, hitting the position where Zhan Yue Zun was.
"I'll hold him back while you send a signal to the leader!"
At this time, the other three people also reacted. The tall pockmarked monk raised his hand and shook it, and a flag appeared in his hand. He threw it into the air, and it immediately turned into a ray of light, as if it was about to rush into the air.
However, as soon as this ray of light reached halfway, it was stopped by a strange red cloud. This red cloud gradually spread, like a large upside-down bowl, covering everyone underneath.
Among the red clouds, a high-pitched voice chuckled and said: "Zun Yue Zun, I know you can't handle it alone, what about it? You still need me to deal with the aftermath for you?"
"Huh!" The black-robed monk snorted coldly, but didn't seem to really buy it.
However, the magic formula in his hand did not stop, and black sword lights struck everyone like clouds and flowing water.
"Could it be that the one in the red cloud is the 'Red-haired and Red-bearded Fire Lion King'?" the old man in yellow shirt said with a solemn expression.
"Hey, Old Man Lu, I guess you have some knowledge!" The voice in the red cloud laughed wildly, seemingly without the slightest concern about his identity being exposed.
"Zun Yue Zun, as one of the top ten Moon Zuns in our Blood Moon Alliance, you actually colluded with outsiders. What is your plan?"
The middle-aged man in red robe asked sternly while using his magical powers.
"Blood Moon Alliance?" Zhan Yuezun sneered and said lightly: "From now on, this name will no longer exist!"
"What?!"
The old man in yellow shirt was stunned for a moment, and then a black sword struck down, smashing the pair of diamond maces he was protecting in front of him into pieces.
"Mr. Lu!"
The young man and woman behind him screamed in surprise at the same time, but before they could help, another black sword energy slashed out at a speed so fast that it was difficult for anyone to parry it.
The old man in yellow shirt was directly hit by Zan Yuezun's black sword energy, and he immediately spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards.
"Hey, what a sharp sword! It seems that Zangyue Zun is still a precious sword, so I will leave these young people to me."
The voice in the red cloud laughed wildly, and then a huge fire lion flew out of the red cloud and pounced directly on the tall monk and his Taoist companion.
Seeing the "Fire Lion King"'s attack coming with force, the pair of young monks looked at each other and saw a trace of determination in each other's eyes.
"Kong Wen, the two of us are trying to hold off your opponent for you. You must escape and inform the leader of the alliance!"
A sound transmission sounded in the mind of the middle-aged man in red robe. Kong Wen was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he gritted his teeth and fled in the opposite direction.
At the same time, the young Taoist couple had already used their magical powers to face the fire lion in mid-air.
