It is the early morning, the morning light is shining, and the flags are waving...

Qiliang Mountain, under the clouds, stands like a giant in the middle of the world. The square in front of the majestic palace gate is crowded with people coming and going, showing a hurried scene.

At the beginning of the morning, monks from all walks of life in Xizhou rushed in endlessly from all directions, and the surging crowds were not as weak as the storm. Before the thick fog had dissipated, the entire Qiliang Mountain was filled with cultivators who were flying in the sky for dozens of miles. Their purpose was very consistent, and they came to participate in the ceremony of the opening of the Blood Sword Sect.

Outside the hall gate...

Now Lu Chen changed into a black robe that had not changed for many years and put on a blood-red cloak customized by Bai Qingxi. It has a gorgeous garment and tight clothing. When he saw it, he was much smarter and more refined. In addition, his spirit of standing upright with his head held high, he had a certain style of a sect leader.

Fang Zixin dressed surprisingly grandly, wearing a purple-red robe, with a nine-phoenix robe tied with a thin and pink robe, and a rare youthfulness in her noble and elegant appearance. She nodded slightly and stood on her jade feet, looking solemn and generous but still as a jade girl, she looked extremely beautiful.

The two stood side by side like a pair of golden boys and jade girls, and guests would look envious when they greeted each other.

No wonder, Lu Chen was at the top of Qiliang Mountain half a year ago and forced the five major sect leaders to retreat with one person. His high strength had long spread throughout Xizhou. Now no one doesn't know that a master second only to the Nascent Soul Realm of the Blood Sword Sect was born, which was Lu Chen.

Fang Zixin stood up, gathering her slender jade on her chest and abdomen, and her ten fingers slightly buckled. From time to time, a blush flashed across her face. Seeing him standing side by side with Lu Chen, Fang Zixin moved Lianbu and took two steps back in fear. However, this move was a little farther, which had originally only two steps away to three steps. Fang Zixin was stunned, and a thought flashed rapidly in her mind, and then gently moved towards Lu Chen. It was not until she stood slanted behind Lu Chen, only one shoulder away from Lu Chen, that she stopped with satisfaction.

In the noisy and jubilant Blood Palace Square, Fang Zixin's actions were not noticed, and Lu Chen didn't notice it either. He was thinking about Chen Qu's expression last night. The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to laugh, and he couldn't hold it in, and the corners of his mouth were bent unnaturally.

Fang Zixin was thinking about how to talk to Lu Chen for a few words. When she saw him smiled, she thought the other party had noticed her slight behavior, and her little face suddenly turned red: "Damn it, he discovered it, it's so embarrassing." She stomped her feet, and saw that Lu Chen did not look at her, she thought Lu Chen was considerate of her, afraid that she would be shy and did it on purpose. As a result, she misunderstood that Lu Chen still had some meaning to her.

However, after a moment, Fang Zixin found that Lu Chen was happier and happier, and said in confusion: "Brother Lu, why are you laughing at?"

"Ah?" When he heard a crisp sound around him, Lu Chen's thoughts were immediately interrupted and he said vaguely: "Ah~, ah, nothing, as the leader of the sect, he was naturally so happy that he couldn't stop laughing."

"Puchi~"

Fang Zixin was amused and thought to herself: Even if she is happy, she doesn’t have to say it so frankly, right?

She didn't know that Lu Chen couldn't stop smiling when he saw Chen Qu eating turtles.

At this time, a passage was opened in the crowd in the square, and a figure ran towards him in a hurry, knelt down on one knee, and said aloud: "Report to the master of the sect, the Palace of the King of the Gods, the Valley of the Gods, the Huangquan Hidden Cave of the Moon Palace, and the masters of the major sects of the Wangyue Sect came to worship the mountain."

Lu Chen recognized the person who was kneeling in front of him as Tian Chuo, who was the master of the Gong Family Outer Hall in the original Qiliangshan. He had the strength of the middle stage of the Golden Pill. After the Gong Family was destroyed, he became one of the top ten guardians of the Blood Sword Sect.

Fang Zixin's little face slit up and she said in confusion: "What are they doing?" In Fang Zixin's eyes, the leaders of the five major sects were the people who had sneaked into Chen Qu, so Fang Zixin naturally didn't like these people.

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Xizhou has its own rules. Zhong Xingyun and the old guys wanted to get a share of the pie. Speaking of which, they were also instigated by the old man behind them. And those old people were all very talented. They also had a backup plan when they sneak attacked the Ghost Sword Senior in Qiliang Mountain and threw all the responsibility to Zhong Xingyun and the others. Now that the Ghost Sword Senior has established a sect, it is normal for them to come to show friendship. It is not surprising."

After solving Fang Zixin's doubts, Lu Chen waved his hand and ordered Tian Chuo to say, "Please."

"Yes~" Tian Chuo bowed his command.

In a moment, Zhong Xingyun, Wan Song, Feng Yuechou, Shangguan Tu and Wu Heng climbed to Qiliang Mountain. Zhong Xingyun had the greatest voice and shouted from a distance.

"Master Lu, congratulations, congratulations~"

Lu Chen looked over from a distance and whispered to Fang Zixin: "Let's go, let's meet these old guys together, hehe~"

After saying that, Lu Chen rose into the air, his blood-red cloak swung with the wind, and he clasped his fists in the air and said, "All the leaders are here, Lu Chen is in a farewell welcome, and I hope to forgive him."

While speaking, dozens of people flew over and the crowd immediately made way out of the huge area in horror.

When Lu Chen and Fang Zixin saw that in the square in front of them, except for the leaders of the five sects, they were all elders and guardians of each sect. There were about ten people on each side, and most of them were in the middle stage of the Golden Pill. So many masters arrived, and immediately calmed the scene.

"Haha~ Sect Master Lu, don't be fine." Wan Song smiled boldly and stepped forward to greet him.

Lu Chen looked as usual, and he didn't take the matter of fighting half a year ago at all. He seemed to have seen an old friend who had been many years ago. He stepped forward and said, "Master Wanmen, I have to work hard for you, Lu is ashamed."

"Hey?" Wu Heng took the speech and said, "How can we not come to congratulate the establishment of the Blood Sword Sect such a major event? The five sects will not come to congratulate you. The leader of the Lu Sect, please do not need to be too polite, someone will come~"

After Wu Heng finished speaking, he turned around and shouted, and saw a middle-stage Golden Pill protector walking forward with a brocade box covered with red cloth. Wu Heng lifted the lid of the red cloth box in public and suddenly shot out several elite black lights from the brocade box.

Wu Heng said: "The Lord of Lu is in charge of Qiliang Mountain. The little polite gift is not respectful. I hope the Lord of Lu is accepting it with a smile."

Fang Zixin took a look and took a deep breath: "Is it the best spirit stone? Or three~"

At this time, many people came to congratulate the monks of nearby sects for seeing the top-quality spirit stones in the brocade box. The same as Fang Zixin, everyone was amazed.

"What a big deal, are the gifts three top-quality spirit stones?"

"It's worthy of being the Palace of the Holy One~, it's true that it's a generous hand."

Lu Chen was also quite surprised. He thought that he had taken advantage of the situation and spent a lot of effort to get three top-quality spirit stones. Unexpectedly, a Palace of the Hades, which is similar to Guiyuan Sect in the Xizhou realm, could take out three at once. This is too generous.

The top-grade spiritual stone has a strong yin energy, and even the Nascent Soul masters will take action to snatch it, let alone Lu Chen. You must know that his Qiankun bag is still a puppet Shenmu. With Lu Chen's strength now, there are not three puppet Shenmu, and it is not qualified to be his younger brother.

Listening to the sighs around, Wu Heng smiled proudly.

Seeing this, Zhong Xingyun and others smiled and called out to the back. Each of the four remaining sects had a guardian who walked out in succession, holding brocade boxes to open. Suddenly, the entire square was shining with light, auspicious clouds appeared, and wisps of the fragrance of the medicine, the breath of magic weapons, and the spiritual energy of the magic weapon were mixed together, making people's hearts surge and surging.

"Blood God Pill... Yellow Spring Red Essence... Nanmeng Vanilla... What is that? The top-grade magic weapon Fenghun Lamp... Good guy, look at that one, that's not a pipe leaf tripod..."

"Piperye Cauldron~" Some alchemy masters' eyes shone and they said, "It is said that if you have this cauldron, you will be able to refine your elixir. The materials you need can also save most of them, and you are priceless."

"Wind Soul Lamp~ That is the Wind Soul Lamp. With this lamp, even if you die, you can condense three souls and seven souls for a hundred days without dissipating. It is another magic weapon for the upper artifact."

"What else? Look, that's not a purple heart-warming bottle."

With the voices of everyone, Lu Chen looked at a top-grade magic weapon handed over by the guardian of Mochou Palace. The body was just the size of a palm, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, and the mouth of the bottle was round and protruding. Even the bottle plugs used to block the mouth of the bottle were made of grinding the above-grade fine stones. The whole body was smooth and there were no flaws.

It is said that this bottle can absorb the soul and turn it into liquid soul water. It does not require the monk to refine it to directly reference and improve its strength.

Bai Qingxi, Fang Zixin and the many guardians of the Blood Sword Sect who followed were already stunned. The ones placed in front of them were priceless treasures. When they glanced over, they saw that there were five top-grade magic weapons and more than a dozen kinds of elixirs. As for the materials used to refine good elixirs, there were countless.

Zhong Xingyun and others ordered people to present the treasure, subconsciously looked at each other, and a strange smile flashed in their eyes.

Lu Chen started out as a casual cultivator. In the eyes of Zhong Xingyun and others, his strength is beyond doubt, but his knowledge may not be as rich as those of them. It is said to be congratulations, but in fact they also want to see Lu Chen's shocked look to relieve the aura that was forced to retreat by one of them.

Several people looked at Bai Qingxi and Fang Zixin, whose eyes were already dull, and a proud smile slowly appeared on their faces.

Usually, it is not convenient for the ancestor of the Nascent Soul to show up in such a sect. Unless the other Nascent Soul master comes, he will hide behind him because he relies on his identity, so that Lu Chen and others will take charge of it.

Needless to say, the Ghost Sword's knowledge is, but Lu Chen may not be like this.

Several people smiled maliciously, intending to see Lu Chen's reaction.

Unexpectedly, Lu Chen did not show any surprise at all, especially when he saw the alchemy materials, he frowned. He dragged his chin and thought to himself: "These materials are useless. It's better to give some actual things and some ore. Oh~ Forget it, for the sake of these top-grade magic weapons, I'll just take them away."

Lu Chen sharpened his sword for half a year, and now the Haokong Hammer Technique has been perfect. Although it has not reached the level of 18 beats in the second level, it can also refine a top-grade magic weapon. At present, there is nothing else that can shock him except the top-grade magic weapon.

After thinking about it quickly, Lu Chen suddenly smiled and clasped his fists at everyone and said, "I'm so sorry, the Blood Sword Sect has just established a sect, which has made everyone spend money. I'm ashamed, Elder Bai, please take the things."

When Bai Qingxi heard this, he snatched the thing like a gust of wind, and carried it to the inner hall.

Without seeing a surprised expression on Lu Chen's face, Zhong Xingyun and others were stunned. Then the five of them smiled bitterly in a sympathetic way: "This kid is really good at pretending, he is just a dog of Chen Qu, why are you so arrogant?"

Lu Chen grinned and looked at everyone, but he was also smiling and sarcastic. (8) said to himself: "Old guy, I want me to make a fool of myself and be your mother's dream of spring and autumn."

Thinking of this in his heart, Lu Chen looked unsatisfied and clasped his fists and said, "Everyone will sit down first, the ceremony will begin soon. After the ceremony, Lu will have another drink with you."

After all, he was the head of the Five Sects. He immediately came to his senses in minutes. The resentment just now disappeared. Wan Song returned the court and said, "Okay, after the ceremony, we and the five of us still have important things to discuss with the Master of Lu. Master of Lu, please~"

"Please~"
Chapter completed!