Chapter 705 Preaching and the Beginning of the War

Seven days passed quickly.

A ray of golden sunshine pierced the darkness, and a golden sun appeared on the sea level, slowly rising, and the golden light sprinkled on the sea surface, sparkling.

Haoran City is a giant peak that reaches straight into the sky. There are strange flowers and plants on the mountain and rugged rocks.

At the foot of the mountain stands a silver stone tablet more than ten feet high, with three golden characters "Haoran Peak" written on it with flying phoenixes.

Today is the day when Zhao Qiankun lectures, and the location is at Haoran Peak. Only monks above the pill level can enter Haoran Peak, while low-level monks can only listen to the lecture at the foot of the mountain.

At dawn, Han Zhangxiang, Han Benfu, Han Benyong, Han Changying and Han Changwu appeared at the foot of Haoran Peak on time. There was already a long queue, and the five alchemy monks were maintaining order.

Only monks with elixir attainment and above can enter Haoran Peak. The guards did not stop them and allowed Han Zhangxiang and the other five to go up the mountain.

A bluestone staircase stretches from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, surrounded by lush grass.

Han Zhangxiang and the other five people walked slowly towards the top of the mountain, their expressions were excited.

The monk Huashen is preaching. This is a great opportunity once in a lifetime, and it is also their opportunity. Not all monks who form alchemy can listen to the monk Huashen's sermon.

"Fairy Han, Fellow Daoist Han, you guys came so early!"

A cheerful man's voice suddenly sounded.

Han Zhangxiang and the other five stopped and turned to look behind them.

Han Chaoyang, Han Wenbin, Han Wenyue and Han Linsheng walked towards them. They learned that the monk Huashen was preaching and they came to Haoran Peak early. Unexpectedly, Han Zhangxiang and the other five came earlier.

"Senior Han, you are not too late."

Han Zhangxiang greeted with a smile.

"Senior Zhao said, this is not something we can encounter at any time. Our opportunity has arrived. If we don't come earlier, let's go! Let's occupy a good position and hope to gain something."

Han Chaoyang smiled heartily and strode towards the top of the mountain.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, they arrived at the top of the mountain. There was a bluestone square covering an area of ​​10,000 acres. Directly in front of the square was a golden palace more than ten feet high, with blue bricks and green tiles, and cornices and brackets.

The pale golden plaque has three silver characters "Haoran Palace" written on it. Under the reflection of the sun, the aura is shining and very eye-catching. There is a red stone pavilion next to Haoran Palace, and there is a huge red bell in the stone pavilion.

There is a golden pavilion more than ten feet high on the left and right sides of Haoran Hall, with the door tightly closed.

In the center of the square is a circular platform more than ten feet high. Surrounding the circular platform are green futons.

Hundreds of monks had come, and Han Zhangxiang and the other nine found a seat near the front and sat down.

"Fellow Daoist Han, I heard that Senior Zhao is a fifth-level weapon refiner. He may be able to explain the art of weapon refinement, and he may be able to improve your weapon refinement level."

Han Wenbin's tone was familiar, and after learning that they were from the same clan as the Han family on Ziyue Island, his attitude became closer than before.

"Acknowledging the noble words of Fellow Daoist Han, I hope that Senior Zhao can explain the art of weapon refining."

Han Zhangxiang was smiling all over his face. Zhao Qiankun was a fifth-level weapon refiner, and his knowledge of weapon refinement was priceless. Even a few casual tips might save Han Zhangxiang from a lot of detours.

"Fairy Han, Senior Zhao said, didn't your father come over?"

An old man's voice suddenly came from behind Han Benfu.

Han Benfu turned around and saw Baisha Sanren.

"My father is practicing in seclusion, reaching the Nascent Soul stage. I don't know how long he will have to be in seclusion."

Han Benfu said with a smile, these remarks were naturally made up.

Over the years, many high-level monks have inquired about Han Changming's whereabouts. If they really can't explain it, they will announce that Han Changming is in seclusion and entering the Nascent Soul stage.

When it comes to secluded cultivation and the sermons of monks who transform gods, Han Changming cannot explain such a major matter. If Han Changming is in the Nascent Soul stage, it can be explained.

"Fellow Taoist Han is attacking the Nascent Soul stage? It's just as expected, I'm just telling you! Why hasn't Friend Dao Han shown up for decades?"

The Baisha San people suddenly realized it and their faces were full of envy.

Han Changming was proficient in alchemy and was a disciple of Master Ling Xiao. It was reasonable for him to retreat to the Nascent Soul stage, but Baisha San people didn't think much about it.

The time for a Dan-Jie monk to enter the Nascent Soul stage in seclusion varies from person to person, ranging from decades to hundreds of years.

With this excuse, Han Changming could justify not showing up for hundreds of years. By then, Han Benfu would be able to take the lead.

Han Chaoyang closed his eyes to rest and did not participate in the junior's conversation. In fact, if he participated, it would make the junior uncomfortable.

"Fellow Daoist Han, have you got any strange insects or spiritual beasts recently?"

Han Benfu asked curiously, his eyes falling on the several spirit beast bags on Han Linsheng's waist.

Influenced by Han Changming, Han Benfu likes to repel insects and control beasts. Han Linsheng is a famous insect fanatic and has raised many spiritual insects and beasts.

Han Linsheng smiled slightly, patted the spirit beast bag, and a golden light flew out. It was a palm-sized golden frog with some light blue lines on the surface and green eyes. This was a second-level spirit. Beast green-eyed frog.

"This is the green-eyed frog! I heard that this kind of spiritual beast is good at finding treasures from heaven and earth. It usually lives in damp and dark caves. However, this kind of spiritual beast has little magical power and is not resistant to beatings. It is easily beaten by other monsters. Hunt.”

Han Benfu told the story of the growing environment and specialties of the green-eyed frog.

Han Linsheng nodded and said: "Yes! I also accidentally caught a few green-eyed frogs, all of which are second level. If they are raised to third level, they can be used for treasure hunting. I caught a few, and I will give you this one! "

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Han Benfu was a little tempted, with a hesitant expression on her face.

"Since it is given to you by Fellow Daoist Han, Benfu, please accept it! Don't let down Fellow Daoist Han's sincerity."

Han Zhangxiang said.

After hearing this, Han Benfu thanked him and accepted the green-eyed frog.

"Fairy Han, I heard that your weapon refining skills are getting better and better. I have also been refining magic weapons recently."

Han Wenyue chatted with Han Changying and exchanged their experiences in refining weapons.

Han Chaoyang closed his eyes and rested, while Han Zhangxiang and the other eight chatted, laughed and got along harmoniously.

Time passed little by little, and one after another the Danjie monks came to Qingshi Square and each found a place to sit down.

Half an hour later, thousands of high-level monks gathered in the square, with the lowest being in the early stage of Dan Formation and the highest being in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Master Ling Xiao flew to the side of the giant red clock and slapped the clock with his right hand.

"Clang clang clang!"

He took three shots in a row, and a heavy bell suddenly rang, resounding through the sky.

"Regards, Senior Zhao."

Master Ling Xiao's voice was not loud and spread throughout the Qingshi Square.

Han Zhangxiang and others stood up one after another, bowed to Haoran Hall, and said in unison: "Respectfully invite Senior Zhao."

The sound was deafening and spread throughout Haoran City.

With a muffled sound, the door of Haoran Hall suddenly opened, and Zhao Qiankun walked out, his eyes passing over the monks present.

When Han Zhangxiang and others saw Zhao Qiankun, they bowed again and said in unison: "Greetings to Senior Zhao."

Zhao Qiankun nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly appeared on the circular high platform.

"We in the Righteous Way Alliance have always had the custom of preaching. I have been busy cultivating these years, so I have postponed the sermon. In the next few days, I will preach here. How much you can learn depends on your respective opportunities and luck. ”

Zhao Qiankun's voice was not loud and spread throughout the Qingshi Square.

"Thank you, Senior Zhao, for preaching. I will definitely listen carefully, junior."

The voices of Han Zhangxiang and others echoed endlessly in Qingshi Square.

"Everyone, please sit down! Listen to me slowly."

Zhao Qiankun waved his hand and motioned for the monks to sit down.

Han Zhangxiang and others responded and sat down one after another. Their eyes were fixed on Zhao Qiankun with different expressions.

There are envy, excitement, excitement, curiosity, etc. Zhao Qiankun, as the leader of the Righteous Alliance, has been in seclusion all year round. Most high-level monks have only seen Zhao Qiankun's portrait, and many high-level monks have seen the real person for the first time.

"I am a casual cultivator. I have worked as a guide, set up a street stall, hunted monsters, sold spiritual wine and spiritual beasts, and worked as a worshipper. I am able to reach this point not only by chance, but also by my connection with Taoism. relation."

"From the moment I started cultivating immortality, I knew that what I wanted was the Avenue of Immortality. No matter it was anything or anyone, it could not affect my pursuit of the Avenue of Immortality. For this reason, I gave up on a relationship..."

Zhao Qiankun talked about his own experience, starting from when he entered the world of cultivating immortals and opened a book.

All the monks paid full attention and listened very carefully.

Thousands of low-level monks stood at the foot of Haoran Peak to listen to the lecture. Zhao Qiankun's voice came from Haoran Peak and could be heard throughout Haoran City.

On the streets and in the pavilions, cultivators stopped one after another and looked at Haoran Peak.

This day will be recorded and passed down. Zhao Qiankun, the leader of the Righteous Alliance, preached, and tens of thousands of monks listened.

Three days passed quickly.

Han Zhangxiang and others sat cross-legged on the futon with different expressions.

Some monks' eyes were hazy, some had silly smiles on their faces, some had a look of reminiscence on their faces, and some had frowns.

Some people gain something, some feel a lot, and some don't gain anything at all. It all depends on the individual's understanding.

Han Zhangxiang looked thoughtful, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhao Qiankun explained the art of refining weapons and gave him some revelations. He is digesting these revelations and hopes to use them for his own use. The knowledge he masters is his own.

Han Benfu held her chin with one hand, with a thoughtful expression on her face. Han Benyong and the other two looked at each other in confusion.

The three of them listened to Zhao Qiankun's sermon and had no big feelings.

Zhao Qiankun sat cross-legged on the high circular platform, his eyes passing over the monks present, focusing on those Nascent Soul monks.

Master Ling Xiao frowned slightly. He got some inspiration, but he couldn't figure it out for the time being.

Fairy Qinglian showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, obviously she had gained something.

After a while, Han Zhangxiang let out a breath of turbid breath, with an expression of joy on his face.

He stood up and bowed to Zhao Qiankun to show his gratitude.

Some of the questions that had troubled him for many years were solved. If he refined high-grade magic weapons again, he was confident that he would be able to refine a few more high-grade magic weapons.

One after another, monks stood up and bowed to Zhao Qiankun to express their gratitude.

Half a day later, all the monks returned to normal.

Han Zhangxiang and other monks stood up, bowed, and said in unison: "Thank you for your great kindness, senior. I am very grateful to you."

Zhao Qiankun smiled calmly, took out a shimmering magic disk, and inserted a magic formula. Hundreds of cyan auras rose into the sky and turned into a thick cyan light curtain, covering the entire bluestone square.

The faces of the monks present changed slightly and they were confused.

"The spies report that the demon tribe is planning to launch a wave of beasts to attack us human monks and plunder our immortal cultivation resources. They will gain the upper hand by attacking first and suffer disaster if they attack later. I plan to take action first. Do you dare to deal with the demon tribe with me? For us Is the human race opening up new territories?”

Zhao Qiankun's voice was clearly heard in the ears of every monk. His voice was gentle and comfortable to listen to.

"What? Deal with the demon clan? Expand the territory?"

"Why do you suddenly want to attack the demon clan? Is it too hasty?"

"Hmph, didn't you listen to what Senior Zhao said? The demon tribe wants to launch a beast wave, so we just have to strike first. We should have done this a long time ago. We are passively beaten every time."

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The monks were discussing one after another, each holding his own opinion.

Han Zhangxiang frowned slightly. This news was so shocking. He was suddenly going to attack the demon clan, which really caught people off guard.

Naturally, he would not believe Zhao Qiankun's words. How could the demon clan launch a beast wave for no reason? Even if the demon clan were to launch a beast wave, how could Zhao Qiankun know the news in advance?

If Zhao Qiankun wants to attack the Monster Clan, everyone knows to gather their experts and attack suddenly, but wouldn’t the Monster Clan do this?

To put it bluntly, Zhao Qiankun just wants to find a suitable reason to have a good reputation. Anyway, there are many conflicts between the human race and the demon race. Every once in a while, a war will break out between the human race and the demon race.

"This matter will be beneficial to generations to come. The seniors will learn from it. The younger generations are willing to follow their seniors and open up new territories for the human race."

Master Ling Xiao was the first to stand up and flatter Zhao Qiankun.

"The younger generation is also willing to follow the elders, and they will go through fire and water without hesitation."

"I am also willing to follow Senior Zhao, Senior Zhao give the order!"

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Many Yuanying monks expressed their support one after another, and they all supported Zhao Qiankun.

Just kidding, do they dare to object? Zhao Qiankun did not discuss with them, but just said hello to them.

If they obey obediently, then it's okay, but if they oppose or go against the rules, there will be absolutely no good fruits to be gained.

Zhao Qiankun was very satisfied with the attitude of the monks and said: "In order to achieve the unexpected goal, with forty Nascent Soul monks as the backbone, forty teams were organized to attack the territory occupied by the demon clan. Don't worry, except for our Righteous Alliance, Penglai Island and Sanxian Island will also take action, this time our three major forces will join forces to deal with the demon clan."

When the monks heard this, they felt much at ease.

If the three major forces join forces, it can be said that judging from their apparent strength, they have a greater chance of winning.

"Dealing with the demon clan this time is of great importance. Anyone who escapes from the battle or is passive and sabotages will be severely punished. Those who are serious will be killed without mercy. If they have made great achievements, they will be rewarded generously, including the Infant Transformation Water and the Spiritual Treasure. In a word, those who have made great contributions will be rewarded." , whoever commits a crime must be punished.”

Zhao Qiankun said slowly, his eyes serious.

In order to motivate the monks, he naturally had to offer benefits. Otherwise, just by talking about it, someone might become passive and sabotage their work.

Update is a bit late, sorry