Chapter 1380: A Hundred Years

Time passed, and a hundred years passed.

Xuanyang Star, Kowloon Island.

A secluded manor, pavilions, waterside corridors.

Han Debiao, Han Zhangxiang and Liang Youshan sat around a green tea table, drinking tea and chatting.

The Han family now has two Mahayana monks, who are the number one force in the Chiyang Starfield, worthy of the name.

Han Debiao and Han Changming entered the Mahayana period, and a problem was also placed in front of the Han family—the eighth-order spiritual vein.

Nine Dragon Island's spiritual veins are only seventh-level, and it is difficult to upgrade to eighth-level. Not to mention the materials, the Han family can't find an eighth-level formation master to help, and there is no way to upgrade the spiritual veins.

"Even if God Lord Qianyue is in the Chiyang Starfield, the Wuling Mountain Range cannot be occupied by the Seven Swords Gate, and our Han family can also enter and exit."

Han Debiao said with a frown.

After entering the Mahayana period, the spiritual energy provided by the seventh-order spiritual veins could not maintain his normal cultivation, and it was like a turtle crawling. Fortunately, they got some spiritual fruits of refined mana in the Wuling Mountains, but this is not a long-term solution. count.

It is best to have an eighth-order spiritual vein that can provide a steady supply of spiritual energy for them to cultivate.

Han Debiao took a fancy to the Wuling Mountain Range, but he was a little apprehensive considering the Lord Qianyue.

"That's the way it is said, Lord Ganyue hasn't shown up for a long time, and there is no way to talk to him."

Han Zhangxiang looked troubled.

Han Changming and Han Debiao have not been promoted to the Mahayana stage for a long time, and they are not opponents when they are fighting against the God of the Moon.

"What do you want to talk to Qian Yue Shenjun? It's just a spiritual vein, why can't we go in and out?"

A gentle male voice sounded.

As soon as the words fell, a yellow aura emerged over the manor, transforming into the appearance of Han Changming.

He landed in front of the three of Han Zhangxiang and said with a smile, "Uncle Wu, let me go to Wuling Star with you!"

There is an eighth-order spiritual vein in the Wuling Mountains, which is full of aura, and the Fortune Gourd may be able to change again.

"That's exactly what I mean. Our uncle and nephew will go to the Five Spirits Star. Even if Lord Qianyue is here, he can't stop us!"

Han Debiao said.

"Changming, Debiao, be careful and don't be careless. As long as there is no major change in that demon corpse, don't worry about it."

Han Zhangxiang exhorted.

"We know it well, Patriarch, there are many guests coming to participate in the Mahayana celebration, please entertain us first, we will be back soon."

After Han Changming said this, he and Han Debiao turned into two ray of light, flew towards the sky, and disappeared into the sky.

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In a vast and boundless starry sky, Lord Qianyue and a plump young woman in a purple skirt flitted across the starry sky at a very fast speed.

Qianyue Shenjun's face was slightly pale, and he looked injured.

"It's thanks to Mrs. Song this time, otherwise it would be more dangerous for Qianmou."

Lord Qianyue thanked him. He and other Mahayana monks went into a dangerous place to hunt for treasure, and almost died. They were trapped in a forbidden place for hundreds of years, and only escaped with the help of other Mahayana monks.

"It's just a matter of raising your hands. The most urgent thing is to get rid of the demon corpse. If the demons get it, it will be troublesome."

The young woman in the purple skirt frowned and said.

Song Yun, in the middle period of Mahayana.

Lord Ganyue nodded, and said: "I have already ordered that other monks are strictly prohibited from entering and leaving, and sent someone to arrange a seventh-order formation to ensure nothing goes wrong."

"That's good, let's speed up!"

Song Yun urged.

The two speeded up their escape and disappeared into the starry sky.

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Wulingxing, a team of monks is patrolling nearby, headed by a tall young man in golden shirt.

"Someone is coming, be careful."

The young man in the golden shirt reminded, with a look of guard on his face.

Since the Seven Swords Gate controlled the Wuling Mountain Range, many monks would appear near the Wuling Mountain Range. If they wanted to sneak into the Wuling Mountain Range, they were stopped by the Seven Sword Gate monks.

Two flashes of light flew from a distance, and a flash stopped, and the figures of Han Changming and Han Debiao appeared.

"Senior Han!"

The young man in the golden shirt saw Han Changming and Han Debiao, felt the powerful aura emanating from them, and was stunned.

"Let someone who can call the shots come out and meet us, right away."

Han Changming ordered.

Today is different from the past, he has entered the stage of Mahayana, Mahayana monks must have the card face of Mahayana monks.

The young man in the golden shirt agreed repeatedly, and sent out a sound transmission talisman.

Not long after, Fairy Tianhuo flew over. When she saw Han Changming and Han Debiao, she was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized that she bowed and said, "This junior pays respects to Senior Han."

She never expected that the Han family had not only one Mahayana monk, but two.

"We are going to enter the Wuling Mountains."

Han Changming said.

"What? Enter the Wuling Mountains?"

Fairy Tianhuo showed embarrassment.

"I'm not discussing with you, you understand?"

Han Changming said, if the Seven Swords Gate is to prevent the magic insects and beasts from escaping, they will not release the magic insects and beasts when they enter the Wuling Mountain Range.

Fairy Tianhuo hesitated for a moment, agreed and took them in personally.

How dare she refuse Han Changming's order, she is courting death.

Entering the Wuling Mountains, Han Changming felt a surge of aura full of spiritual energy.

"You take the disciples of Seven Swords and leave the Five Spirits Mountain Range right away, just guard the periphery. I want to practice secret arts here."

Han Changming ordered.

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Fairy Tianhuo looked embarrassed, they all withdrew, who knew what Han Changming was going to do.

"Senior Han, Senior Qian is already on his way back. He told us to guard the Wuling Mountain Range. If we are not there, Senior Qian will be held accountable. We will not be able to explain it. You can see if this is okay. Create an area, we won't go anywhere near it."

Fairy Tianhuo said cautiously.

"No, you must leave."

Han Changming's attitude was very firm, and he couldn't guarantee that the Good Fortune Gourd would attract any abnormal phenomena or changes. Even if he arranged a seventh-order formation, it might not be able to block it. If Fairy Tianhuo and others saw it, it would be troublesome.

It's too cruel to kill them to silence them. Han Changming is not a person who devours them. If he doesn't kill them, there is a risk of exposure. If other Mahayana monks are attracted, Han Changming and the Han family will be in big trouble.

"Fellow Daoists are Mahayana monks, so we are not Mahayana monks? For the sake of past affection, let us tell you carefully, don't you understand? Do we have to use force?"

Han Debiao said.

Clay figurines also have three points of anger, let alone them.

Fairy Tianhuo shuddered, and said hastily: "Senior Han, forgive me, and this junior will do it right away."

"The disciples of the Seven Swords Sect obey the order and immediately withdraw from the Wuling Mountain Range. There must be no mistakes."

Fairy Tianhuo's voice was not loud, and it spread throughout the Wuling Mountain Range.

A large number of Qijianmen disciples left their residences one after another, and under the guidance of Fairy Tianhuo, they left the Wuling Mountain Range and guarded the periphery.

"Changming, do whatever you want! I'll stay here and no one will disturb you."

Han Debiao said.

Han Changming nodded, flew towards Wuling Peak, and landed in Wuling Hall.

He took out the fortune gourd and put it on the ground.

In the beginning, there was nothing unusual about the fortune gourd, but it didn't take long before a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy was directed towards the fortune gourd.

Ten miles, twenty miles, one hundred miles, one thousand miles, ten thousand miles...

Ten of them couldn't breathe, and the spiritual energy of most of the Wuling Mountains became disordered, and a large amount of spiritual energy gathered towards the Wuling Peak, condensing into a huge spiritual vortex above the Wuling Peak.

Seeing this vision, Han Debiao was shocked. He understood why Han Changming had to drive away the monks from the Seven Swords Gate.

If it is a secret technique, what kind of secret technique can make such a big commotion.

Everyone has their own secrets, Han Debiao didn't think too much about it, anyway, Han Changming would give him a share of the top-quality elixir he refined.

The vortex of spiritual energy slowly rotated, and a dazzling blue light shot up into the sky, drowning the entire vortex of spiritual energy.

Han Debiao frowned and looked into the distance.

"Chang Ming, hurry up, a Mahayana monk is coming."

Han Debiao said through voice transmission, and flew out.

Fairy Tianhuo and others stood in the sky, and they also felt the changes in the aura of heaven and earth, but they didn't see the situation in the Wuling Mountain Range, and they didn't know what happened. They thought that Han Changming's practice of secret techniques caused the aura of heaven and earth to become chaotic .

Two flashes of light appeared in the sky, a flash stopped, and the figures of Qianyue Shenjun and Song Yun appeared.

"What's going on? How did you come out?"

Lord Ganyue frowned and said.

Fairy Tianhuo didn't dare to hide anything, so she told the truth.

"Fellow Daoist Han, what is your nephew doing in the Wuling Mountains?"

Lord Ganyue frowned and said.

"It's just practicing secret techniques, nothing to do."

Han Debiao said.

"You'll know when you go in."

Song Yun frowned and said.

Just as Han Debiao was about to stop him, Han Changming's voice sounded: "It's so lively today! Fellow Daoist, who is this fellow Daoist?"

As soon as the words fell, Han Changming flew out with a smile on his face.

"My concubine, Song Yun, fellow Daoist Han, why did you drive out the other monks? It's not because you want to take that demon corpse away!"

Song Yun frowned and said.

"Of course not. If you don't believe me, Mrs. Song can go in and have a look."

Han Changming said.

Lord Qianyue flew into the Wuling Mountains, while Song Yun stayed outside, watching Han Changming and Han Debiao.

Han Debiao looked at Han Changming, who nodded with a smile.

Soon, Lord Qianyue flew out and said, "There is no sign of the restriction being loosened, and the demon corpse is still there."

Song Yun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, Fellow Daoist Han, let's go in and talk!"

Since the demon corpse has not been taken away, they don't care what Han Changming is doing in the Wuling Mountains. Anyway, Han Changming is an alchemist who can refine top-quality pills. They may ask Han Changming in the future, or give Han Changming face.

Han Changming nodded, and the four of them flew into the Wuling Mountain Range, while Tianhuo Fairy and others were guarding outside the Wuling Mountain Range.

Han Changming, Han Debiao, Qianyue Shenjun, and Song Yun sat in a blue stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.

"Fellow Daoist, what is the origin of that demon corpse? You are so nervous."

Han Changming asked curiously.

"We only know that it is a demon clan in the Mahayana period. We are worried that the corpse will be obtained by the demon clan and endanger the world of cultivating immortals."

Lord Qianyue explained.

"The demons get the demon corpses, can they make great progress in cultivation?"

Han Debiao was puzzled.

"That depends on the skills of the demons. If they are the kind of demon monks who have mastered the rebirth of severed limbs, they will refine the demon corpses into their bodies to improve their own strength. It is a bit similar to the Yijing, but it is not casual. A demon clan can refine a demon corpse into the body, generally speaking, the stronger the demon clan, the higher the success rate, which can enhance their strength."

Song Yun explained.

Han Changming and Han Debiao suddenly realized that, in this way, the corpse of the demon corpse must be destroyed.

"In this way, destroy the demon corpse as soon as possible! By the way, we also found a demon corpse in the starry sky in the early years."

Han Debiao talked about a discovery in his early years.

"Destroy this demon corpse first!"

Song Yun said.

Lord Qianyue opened the entrance and led the three of them in.

As soon as he entered the sealed place, Han Changming felt uncomfortable all over. The place was full of strong demon energy.

A huge skeleton came into view, surrounded by countless devilish energy.

They broke the restriction, pinched Song Yunfa Jue, raised his right hand high, and countless red flames emerged, turning into a huge red palm of fire, with astonishingly high temperature, and slapped on the body of the demon corpse.

With a loud bang, the red palm of fire exploded, turning into billowing flames and engulfing the body of the demon corpse.

The magic energy suddenly condensed, and the flames quickly dissipated.

"Sure enough, it's as I expected. If you let it go, sooner or later the corpse will change, and it will be another big trouble at that time."

Song Yun frowned and said.

God Lord Qianyue sacrificed a cyan ball, flew to the sky above the demon corpse, and entered a formula. The aura of the cyan ball rose sharply, and a large number of cyan arcs gushed out, lightning flashed and thundered at high altitude, and thick silver spheres appeared one after another. Lightning pierced the sky and struck the demon corpse below.

The roar continued, and silver lightning struck down one after another.

"Lightning Bead!"

Han Changming recognized the origin of the cyan round bead, and it must be a treasure refined from high-level lightning-leading beads.

One after another silver lightning strikes the demon corpse one after another, the demon energy on the demon corpse's surface slowly dissipates, and the dazzling thunder light floods the demon corpse's body.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the demon corpse was wiped out.

"It's finally resolved."

Lord Qianyue breathed a sigh of relief, and with a single move, the cyan ball flew towards him and sank into his sleeve.

"Fellow Daoist Han, if you want to stay here, then stay here! You can do whatever you want, we are going to another place to destroy that demon corpse."

Lord Ganyue said.

They backed out and sealed the entrance.

Shenjun Qianyue and Song Yun left the Wuling Mountains, rushing to kill another demon corpse.

"Uncle Wu, let's go back too!"

Han Changming said.

"Are you finished?"

Han Debiao was taken aback for a moment, wondering.

Han Changming nodded and said, "It's done, you can go back."

The fortune gourd absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth vitality and successfully completed the upgrade.

He still doesn't know the new function of the fortune gourd for the time being, so let's go back and explore slowly!

After hearing this, Han Debiao nodded and left the place with Han Changming.

After returning to Xuanyang Star, they found that many guests had arrived on Jiulong Island, and Han Zhangxiang was in charge of entertaining them.

Seeing Han Changming and Han Debiao returning safely, Han Zhangxiang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's not going well!"

"We ran into God Lord Qianyue and a Mahayana monk, and there were some misunderstandings, but there was no conflict."

Han Debiao briefly explained what happened.

"That's good, that's right, Chang Ming, Xie Zisen said that he has something to ask to see you, and he can only speak when he sees you."

Han Zhangxiang thought of something and said.

"Let him go to Qianyang Peak! I'll see what he has to say."

Han Changming said.