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Shi Yue smiled calmly and said, "Fellow Daoist Gongsun, you are too kind. I am still young and have many shortcomings."

"Insufficient?" Gongsun Hong smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I can't argue with you. You should take people to Tianxu Star Region for support as soon as possible! By the way, remember to send people to stay in Tianlan Star Region, be careful of the sneak attack of the demons."

Shi Yue nodded and agreed, put away the mirror, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

"Husband, I will go with you! I just want to go out and relax." Qu Feiyan took the initiative to ask.

"Husband, I will go with you too." Murong Xiaoxiao agreed.

Qu Sidao stroked his beard and said, "This time, I will go with you! I also want to take this opportunity to hone myself and contribute some efforts to the Xiancao Merchant Alliance. I can't let you do everything."

Shen Yuting and Shi Yunxuan both expressed their opinions. They all wanted to go to participate in the war.

"Since you all want to go, then go! It's not bad to use the demons to practice with you." Shi Yue chuckled.

If you want to reach the Mahayana stage, you must have enough experience. This time is a good opportunity to hone Qu Feiyan and others, so that they will have a better chance of reaching the Mahayana stage.

After a few instructions, Shi Yue left.

Back to Shengxu Sect, Shi Yue, as the leader of the Immortal Grass Merchant Alliance, ordered to mobilize people to go to Tianxu Star Region to fight against the demons.

The giant Immortal Grass Merchant Alliance started to operate quickly, and a large amount of materials were transferred to Tianlan Star Region, while a large number of masters gathered towards Blue Sea Star.

Almost at the same time, all major forces dispatched troops to Tianxu Star Region, and the shadow of war loomed over every cultivator.

A certain unknown immortal cultivation star, Ximen Family.

Ximen Jie, Ximen Yun, Ximen Laijun, and Ximen Ren were talking about something. Ximen Ren and Ximen Laijun were about to lead people to Tianxu Star Region to fight against the demons.

"Be careful on the road and don't rush. We lost a lot of manpower last time and haven't recovered yet." Ximen Jie said solemnly.

In the battle more than two hundred years ago, in order to keep it secret, the Ximen family mobilized a group of elites to fight in the Burial Demon Star, but suffered heavy losses and have not recovered yet.

This time, they went to the Tianxu Star Region and recruited a lot of manpower to minimize the losses.

"Got it, clan leader, we will be careful, and the clan will be handed over to you." Ximen Ren agreed.

"Wait, I have something to say."

Ximen Jie secretly said in his heart that it was not good and looked out the door.

I saw a gray-haired old woman striding in, and Ximen Longting followed the old woman honestly.

The old woman was Ximen Yao, who had the cultivation of the late Mahayana period and was the most senior cultivator in the Ximen family. Ximen Yao had been traveling outside before, and came back because of the news that the family was damaged in this war.

"Hello, Third Aunt, it's great that you're back from your travels." Ximen Jie said with a smile.

"Hmph, with such a big thing happening in the clan, how can I still be in the mood to travel?" Ximen Yao said with a cold face and a bad tone.

Ximen Jie's face changed slightly, and he said with a stiff face: "Third Aunt? What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean? I'm asking you, where is the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword, the treasure of our clan!" Ximen Yao asked unceremoniously.

Ximen Jie sighed and said helplessly: "It's lost. We have been trying to find the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword. Give me some time."

"Give you some time? Why didn't you tell me the first time that the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword was lost? Do you think I don't exist?" Ximen Yao scolded, with anger on her face.

Ximen Jie smiled bitterly and explained: "Third Aunt, you didn't know where you were traveling at that time. I wanted to wait until I found the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword before telling you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ximen Yao: "Not telling for the time being? Is this a small matter? You actually want to hide this matter that concerns the life and death of our Ximen family. Is this how you are the clan leader? I think you don't want to be the clan leader anymore."

Ximen Yao was furious. If Ximen Jie had told her about the loss of the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword earlier and didn't deliberately hide it from her, she wouldn't be so angry.

She was so angry. What is the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword? This is the treasure of the Ximen family and the foundation of the Ximen family. It is precisely with this treasure in hand that the Ximen family can retain the status of the five major immortal clans even when it is at its lowest point. This is also the main reason why other forces are afraid of the Ximen family.

Mahayana cultivators are indeed rare, but there are still quite a few Mahayana cultivators in the entire cultivation world. However, acquired immortal artifacts are different. There are only a few of them in the entire cultivation world.

"Ancestor, please calm down. The clan leader didn't want this to happen. This was an accident." Ximen Ren quickly spoke to defend Ximen Jie.

"Accident?" Ximen Yao was full of anger and scolded unceremoniously: "Even if it was an accident, how could we be the last to know about the loss of the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword? If I hadn't specifically asked Lai Jun a few more questions, I would still be in the dark."

Ximen Lai Jun had mixed feelings when he heard this. He was trained by the clan leader, but Ximen Yao was kept in the dark about the loss of the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword. He also considered it over and over again before telling Ximen Yao.

Ximen Jie looked at Ximen Laijun and sighed. A gratified expression appeared on his face. He said to Ximen Laijun: "Yes, Laijun, I didn't choose the wrong person. As the successor of the family, I must put the interests of the family first in everything."

"Don't change the subject. I want to ask you, which force has the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword in its hands?" Ximen Yao asked with a gloomy face.

The Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword is a treasure passed down by Ximen's ancestors and a treasure that all Ximen monks must cherish. The Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword is lost and must be found back. Anyone who dares to take the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword is against the Ximen family.

"It's the demon clan. After our analysis, the demon clan is the most likely." Ximen Jie said with a wry smile.

He didn't dare to neglect it and told the story again.

"Demon clan! Are you sure? Let's cast a spell immediately to communicate with the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword and see if we can recall the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword." Ximen Yao ordered.

Ximen Jie naturally didn't dare to say no. Although he had tried it before, he still agreed.

The six people came to a spacious bluestone square and began to set up the formation to communicate with the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword.

The six people sat down cross-legged at the same time, chanting obscure spells, and their bodies glowed with spiritual light.

After a while, they stopped chanting spells and each entered a spell into the formation.

Boom!

A deafening roar sounded, and a thick silver light column shot up into the sky, sank into the clouds and disappeared.

The next moment, the formation still did not respond.

"Failed, six Mahayana monks can't do it together?" Ximen Yao frowned and said, his face was particularly ugly.

Ximen Yao's face turned cold, and he asked Ximen Ren: "Can you use the Immortal Mirror to find the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword?"

"Grandfather, I have tried this method, but I saw a sea of ​​blood. If I am not mistaken, it should be some special restriction. Only the Blood Path Formation can more easily imprison the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword." Ximen Ren said cautiously.

Ximen Yao's temper is more impatient, and he dare not talk back.

"Humph, the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword is probably contaminated by the Blood Path Formation, and its spirituality is damaged. If you notify us earlier, there may be a chance. You are extremely stupid. Organize people immediately, contact other forces, and kill towards the Burial Demon Star. I want to take back the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword myself. The treasure of our Ximen family must not fall into the hands of outsiders." Ximen Yao said coldly, with a murderous look on his face.

Ximen Jie was stunned. He didn't expect Ximen Yao to be so impulsive that he actually wanted to snatch the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword from the demons. To be honest, Ximen Jie had such an idea, but he knew his own limitations. After the last defeat, they had no way to gather together to kill the Demon Burial Star. The existence of the insider annoyed every force.

"Third Aunt, if the insider is not found, other forces will not agree to this. I'm afraid that we just killed the Demon Burial Star, and the demons will destroy our nest right after we killed it." Ximen Jie said with a stiff face, looking helpless.

"How dare you say that? Why didn't you think of a way out when you vowed to kill the Demon Burial Star?" Ximen Yao scolded unceremoniously.

"Ancestors, calm down. This is not a solution to the problem. By the way, the demons have recently invaded the Tianxu Star Region. There may be a Mahayana demon. I think we can capture a Mahayana demon and use it as a bargaining chip to exchange the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword with the demons!" Ximen Ren suggested.

This is a bad plan, but it is also a relatively safe strategy. Without the participation of other forces, the Ximen family alone cannot enter the Demon Burial Star and take back the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword. There is no way. The two Mahayana monsters are too powerful.

"Ancestor, this is a good idea. The clan leader also thinks so. We are preparing to leave!" Ximen Laijun spoke well of Ximen Jie.

Ximen Yao's face eased. No matter what, the matter is done. It is meaningless to continue to scold Ximen Jie.

"Laijun, you stay in the clan. This time, the three of us will lead the team, and you stay in the clan. Humph, the treasure of our Ximen family must not be left outside." Ximen Yao said in a deep voice, with a stern tone.

"That's right, whoever dares to take the treasure of our Ximen family will be against our Ximen family." Ximen Yao echoed, with a murderous look on his face.

Ximen Jie and his companions naturally did not dare to object, so the matter was settled. Ximen Yao, Ximen Ren and Ximen Longting led the team to Tianxu Star Region.

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Tianlan Star Region, Blue Sea Star.

Shengxu Sect, Shengxu Palace.

In a secret room, Shi Yue sat cross-legged on a cushion, with some refining materials placed beside him. Three Fengyan swords with powerful spiritual energy were floating in the sky. Judging from the amazing spiritual energy fluctuations emitted by the Fengyan swords, they were flying swords of pseudo-immortal weapon level.

The business of the Immortal Grass Merchant Alliance spread across various immortal cultivation star regions, and the ability to collect immortal cultivation resources continued to improve. Shi Yue was able to continue to refine pseudo-immortal weapon level flying swords.

Including these three pseudo-immortal weapon level flying swords, he currently has eleven pseudo-immortal weapon level flying swords, and five Fengyan swords fell into the hands of the demons and have not been taken back yet.

If the five flying swords could not be retrieved, Shi Yue would have to spend more time to rebuild and cultivate them, which would be a waste of time and might not be compatible with the original flying swords. Otherwise, he would have directly started to refine five flying swords.

The power of a complete set of spiritual magic weapons is huge, but if a few pieces are missing, the power of the spiritual magic weapons will be weakened. Once damaged, the repair materials must be exactly the same, and there can be no carelessness.

"I have refined three more pseudo-immortal-level flying swords. I have to find a way to take back the five pseudo-immortal-level flying swords." Shi Yue talked to himself, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

He put away the flying swords and refining materials and walked out.

Song Yunxiao and Mu Xueyun were standing in the hall, chatting.

"Big Brother, you are so powerful! Five combined cultivators are not your opponents." Mu Xueyun's face was full of admiration.

Song Yunxiao disagreed and said with a smile: "Junior sister, you are too kind. It is all thanks to the master's teaching. Compared with the master, I am still far behind."

"It's best if you can think so." A majestic male voice suddenly sounded.

Song Yunxiao and Mu Xueyun were shocked, and their expressions became respectful.

A light sound of footsteps was heard, and Shi Yue walked out of a bluestone passage.

"Disciple greets Master." Song Yunxiao and Mu Xueyun said in unison.

Shi Yue's eyes swept over Song Yunxiao and Mu Xueyun, and his face showed admiration, saying: "Yunxiao, I heard that you fought one against five. In recent years, your name, Wan Kui Zhenjun, has been known to everyone, and even the people of Gongsun family are full of praise for you."

Shi Yue felt very pleased to have an outstanding disciple.

"Master, you are too kind. All this is due to your teaching. Without you, there would be no disciple today." Song Yunxiao said modestly.

He was telling the truth. Shi Yue was able to escape from the hands of the Mahayana demons in the Fusion Stage, and he was able to take away a pseudo-immortal weapon. Song Yunxiao was indeed not as good as Shi Yue.

His master was very capable! Song Yunxiao did not think there was anything to be proud of.

Shi Yue showed a look of approval on his face and said, "Yes, I am happy that you can think so. It is worth it for me to focus on cultivating you. Xueyun, learn more from your senior brother."

"Yes, Master, I will practice hard and bring honor to you in the future." Mu Xueyun patted her chest and promised with a serious look.

"I am going to lead the team to the Tianxu Star Region to fight the demons. You all go together! This is a rare opportunity to train. After this battle, you don't need to participate in the battle anymore. Practice with peace of mind and strive for a higher realm. As for spiritual objects, I will find a way." Shi Yue ordered.

"Yes, disciples will obey the master's order." Song Yunxiao and Mu Xueyun agreed in unison. Song Yunxiao has fought with demon cultivators for many years, but he didn't feel anything. Mu Xueyun has been practicing for many years. Although she is in the Refining Void Stage, she has long wanted to experience it well and become as famous as Song Yunxiao.

Anyway, she is Shi Yue's second disciple, so she can't be too shabby.

Shi Yue gave them a few instructions and asked them to leave.

As soon as the two of them left, Xiaoyaozi came out of the side room.

"Shi boy, do you really not want me to go with you to Tianxu Star Region? The demons might get serious." Xiaoyaozi's tone was heavy.

Shi Yue shook his head and said, "No, I can handle it. I'll take Qu Sidao and Shen Yudie with them. You can't act easily. Xiancao Palace needs your deterrence so that the demons dare not come to make trouble."

Xiaoyaozi's current combat power may not be better than his own. As his nominal master, less appearance and less action will make Mo Yunzi more afraid.

"Okay! Be careful on the road." Xiaoyaozi no longer insisted.