In a gorgeous palace, Chang Geng Sword Lord withdrew his consciousness and sighed softly: "I didn't expect Wanxiang to take the lead. (Read a book, novels are faster and better. Read a book.)"
Ice Lotus Sword Master frowned and said: "The last time he suddenly left Wanxiang Mountain, it seemed to be related to these three sages, otherwise he would not have directly sent a Sword Master to Tongtiantai to pick him up. But how did Wanxiang know that there was someone in the lower domain?
Promoted to the sword fetus?"
There are nine star pavilions under the rule of Fu Ge. Whenever someone is promoted to a sword fetus, the spiritual master of Fu Pavilion will send out a message notification, but he will not reveal the star pavilion to which the new sword fetus belongs. This is a warning to the new sword fetus spiritual sword master.
A kind of protection. Therefore, only after the newly promoted sword master ascends to the palace, no one will know the true identity. Because the identity of the newly promoted sword master is not known, the guides sent by the major sword sects all have a tacit understanding
It is best to choose a sword master who is in the Perfection Realm of Jian Yuan. This will neither show contempt nor overemphasize. Otherwise, if you send a sword master and are rejected by others, where will you put your face?
The Wanxiang Ancestor directly sent a sword master to pick him up, obviously he expected that the newly promoted sage would choose him, otherwise the Wanxiang Ancestor would not have made such a reckless decision because of his cunningness.
"Venerable Chang Geng, what should we do next? Those are three sword fetuses." said the Ice Lotus Sword Master.
Sword Lord Chang Geng pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "We will wait and see what happens for the time being. The three of them have just been promoted to sword embryos. They still need time to consolidate their foundation. It will not have much effect in a short period of time."
Ice Lotus Sword Master thought about it and said the same thing. When she was promoted to Sword Embryo, it took ten years just to stabilize her realm. Now, in five years, the Blood Moon Tribulation will happen. By then, these three people will really
It won't be of much use, so I can only recharge it.
Under the guidance of Tianmu Sword Master, Mo Wen and the other three appeared in front of a magnificent palace.
"Three venerables, please!"
An immortal banquet has been set up in the palace, and an old man in a wide robe is sitting upright on the main seat. He is the ancestor of Wanxiang who once chased them across the border!
"Haha, the three venerables really kept their word. I have been waiting for you for a long time." The ancestor of Wanxiang laughed.
Regardless of whether the Wanxiang Sword Master was sincere or fake, Mo Wen and the other three people also hid their true thoughts and saluted at the same time: "I have met the Wanxiang Sword Master."
"You three don't need to be polite. We don't know each other even if we don't know each other. Wanxiang will be your home from now on. Today, I will take care of your three Taoist friends. Please take your seats quickly." Wanxiang Ancestor laughed and waved his hand.
There are nine seats in the main hall. In addition to the ancestor of Wanxiang, there are two other people sitting at the table. One of them has the strength of the sword embryo in the middle stage, and the other is a palace-dressed woman in the sword embryo in the early stage.
Venerable Tianmu led the three people to the guest seats and sat down respectively, and then he sat down on the last seat of the chairman opposite.
"I would like to introduce you to three Taoist friends. This is my first disciple, Venerable Wanhua, and the most proud disciple in my life." Ancestor Wanxiang pointed at the spirit sword master who was in the middle of the sword embryo and introduced.
, and then pointed to the woman in palace clothes: "This is my only female disciple, Venerable Qian Huan."
"I've met two venerables." Mo Wen and the other three greeted each other one by one, and then each announced his or her title.
After the introduction, the Wanxiang Patriarch raised the jade cup in his hand. "Three fellow Taoists, try my Wanxiang Immortal Brew. It is brewed by me using Sanyuan Fruit as the main ingredient and supplemented by 999 kinds of spiritual fruits.
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Mo Wen and the other three glanced at the jade cup in front of them. The cup contained turbid wine. What was strange was that a cloud of mist rose above the wine, changing into various forms. At the same time, there was a compelling
Spiritual energy rushed to my face.
The three of them picked up the jade cup and drank the immortal wine in one gulp. The wine entered their stomachs and exploded. It turned into the purest spiritual energy and flowed into the limbs and bones, cleansing the body and mind. Nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of spiritual fruits contained nine hundred and ninety-nine spiritual energy.
Nineteen different ways, different perceptions, the three of them suddenly found that the newly condensed sword embryo Tao foundation had become stable, as if it had been consolidated after a year of practice.
"Haha, fellow Taoists, how do you think of this Wanxiang Immortal Brew?" Wanxiang Ancestor twisted his beard and smiled.
"Excellent wine." Mo Wen put down his wine glass and smiled.
"Haha, to be honest with you three, this Immortal Brew of My Lord has the effect of nourishing the soul, solidifying the fetus, and pure cultivation. One cup is worth one year of cultivation. I have specially prepared it for you today. When the banquet is over, I will give it to each of you separately.
One altar is enough for you to completely consolidate your realm within three months."
After Ancestor Wanxiang finished speaking, a trace of imperceptible displeasure flashed in the eyes of the middle-stage swordsman who was sitting under Ancestor Wanxiang, and his eyes became a little cold.
Mo Wen and the other three people immediately sensed this person's hostility, but they remained calm. They had irreconcilable conflicts with Ancestor Wanxiang, and now they are just using each other. If they really believed that Ancestor Wanxiang would let go of their grudges with a smile, then
What an idiot. Now the ancestors of Wanxiang are giving them benefits for free.
"Brother Wanxiang, are you too unreasonable? There are three jars of such precious Wanxiang Immortal Brew when you give it away. You would not be happy to ask for a cup of it on weekdays." A burst of laughter came from outside the hall, and then two figures came together.
They appeared in the main hall one after the other.
"Tian Xie, you are late." Ancestor Wanxiang said with a smile.
Tianxie Sword Master is a middle-aged man with a pale complexion, and his narrow eyes look a bit sinister. Behind him is an old woman with white hair and white beard and deep wrinkles. What is strange is that the old woman does not have enough energy and blood.
Despite his decline, he obviously still has plenty of life left in him, but the appearance of an old man who looks like a dying tree would transform himself into this kind of thing, which is unimaginable for a woman who loves beauty.
"Haha, I punish myself with a drink." Tianxie Sword Master laughed and took his seat.
The old woman also sat down on an empty seat, but her face was indifferent, with no expression at all.
Tianxie Sword Lord drank a glass of spiritual wine, and surrendered to the three of them. His eyes brightened when he saw Qian Yuxin and Lan.
"Haha, these three are the newly promoted venerables, right? Sure enough, among people, the aura of this fellow Taoist is so unique. Could it be that he has attained enlightenment in a spiritual body?"
Tianxie Sword Master stared at Lan with his scorching eyes, wondering whether he really didn't know or was asking knowingly.
Lan frowned slightly, Tian Xie Sword Master's eyes were full of aggression, which made her extremely uncomfortable.
Ancestor Wanxiang said with a smile on his face: "This is the Lan Ji Spirit Master. His true body was originally a sword diagram, but he had the great perseverance to throw away the shackles of his true body and step into the spiritual path. He is truly a model for our generation to learn from."
"So this is it, good! Good! Good!" Tianxie Sword Master kept cheering, but he didn't know where the "good" was.
"Now that everyone is here, let's get started." The ancestor of Wanxiang clapped his hands.
Immortal music sounded, and a group of dancers in light gauze and neon clothes entered with graceful dance postures. They all had the cultivation level of Jian Gang Realm.
Mo Wen and the others were not in the mood to enjoy the sword dance. There was still a small pot of Wanxiang Fairy Brew in front of them, which contained at least five cups. Naturally, it could not be wasted.
After the banquet, the ancestor of Wanxiang dismissed Wu Le Meiji, and a dozen sword attendants carried up three large, three small and six boxes made of spiritual wood.
"Three fellow Taoists have become immortals and are honored in the palace. I have nothing to express. This congratulation is not respectful."
The sword attendant opened all six spiritual wood boxes, and a spiritual light shot into the sky.
"Knowing that the three of you have just achieved the sword fetus, I'm afraid you haven't opened up your own womb storage space yet. There are three thousand kilograms of refined star sand and three Kongming Stones here, which can help the three of you open up your womb storage space as soon as possible." Wanxiang Ancestor Mi
He closed his eyes and twirled his beard.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the generous gift."
Mo Wen cupped his hand and put all six boxes of space spiritual materials into his sword pouch without any politeness.
"The three of you have just arrived at the palace and there is no place to stay, so we will stay in the other palace temporarily. When the Haotian Council is held in the palace tomorrow, a dojo will be arranged for the three venerables."
"Everything is decided by His Holiness."
Venerable Wanxiang seemed extremely satisfied with the performance of Mo Wen and others, and nodded: "In that case, let the three of you go down and rest first. Tianmu, take the three Venerables to their residence to rest."
"Yes, lord." Venerable Tianmu stood up and accepted the order.
After Mo Wen and the others left the hall, the smile on the face of Wanxiang Ancestor gradually disappeared, replaced by a cold look.
The Wanhua Sword Master was helpless at first: "Master, why do you pay so much attention to them? The Wanhua Immortal Brew is nothing more than the Wanhua Immortal Brew, so how can you give them treasures such as the Kongming Stone?"
Ancestor Wanxiang glanced at him: "Now is an extraordinary period. I must win their votes in the Haotian Council. Even if it is only for a short period of time, I must win over them first."
Ancestor Wanxiang snorted coldly: "They dared to kill Wuyou in front of me. How could I let them go? In two years' time, I will be the leader of Haotian Mansion and there will be no use value for them."
"Master is wise, but I have something I want to ask Master to do for you." Wanhua Sword Master was a little excited.
"explain."
"The Jiyin Sword Master asked the master to give him a disciple!"
Ancestor Wanxiang laughed loudly: "Don't worry, my disciple, when the time comes, the master will capture the girl and give her to you as a concubine."
Venerable Qian Huan next to him frowned slightly, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
"Brother Wanxiang, don't you want to eat alone? You have to give your brother some soup, right?" Tianxie Sword Lord smiled and said: "My Tianxie Sword Picture is missing an array spirit. That Lanji Spirit Lord looks at
It looks good, although the attributes are not very consistent, but it is a spiritual body, and its true soul is far stronger than ordinary fourth-level weapon spirits, so it can be used as the formation spirit of the Heavenly Evil Sword Diagram."
"Since fellow Taoist Tianxie has this intention, how can I offend fellow Taoist Tianxie? When I take over the position of chief of the palace, the spirit body will be at your disposal."
"Haha, Brother Wanxiang is really happy!" Lord Tianxie Sword Master laughed.
Inside a palace in the Vientiane Palace complex.
"That old guy from Wanxiang was a little too enthusiastic. He even gave away the Kongming Stone." Lan tossed a crystal that was as black as ink in his hand.
"He is asking us for help now, probably because he wants to get our vote for the position of chief executive of Haotian Mansion in two years." Qian Yuxin said.
Mo Wen smiled coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes: "Since he sent it to us, we will continue. We will definitely give him a surprise in two years."