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Chapter 1394: "Sun Sacrifice Sword Technique" Thousand-year Materials Obtained

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sect.

This is a sect built on a Thunder Mountain. The mountainside is always shrouded in dark clouds, lightning and thunder. There are sixth-grade top-quality spiritual veins hidden in it, which is extremely suitable for cultivators who practice thunder magic.

Today, with the arrival of the envoys from the Immortal Weapon Sect, the Jiuxiao Shenlei True Sect swept away the dejection and anxiety of nearly a thousand years of war, and hung up lights and decorations, and was in a festive mood. The entire sect was immersed in celebration.

The envoy of the Immortal Sect chose the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong to hold a banquet to entertain the Four True Lords. This was unprecedented!
This represents the absolute support of the Immortal Weapon Sect's envoy for the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sect.

Even if the Blood Lake and Corpse Mountain are stronger, so what? Do they dare to defy the pressure of the Immortal Sect?

In the hearts of many disciples of the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong, this war that has lasted for thousands of years and caused countless deaths and injuries to disciples is about to end, and they will no longer have to face the situation of death at any time.

The entire Jiuxiao Shenlei Sect was filled with a festive atmosphere.

At the top of Thunder Mountain, in the most solemn Thunder Palace, the Immortal Weapon Sect's envoy, Caishan Zhenzun, sat in the main seat. The Blood Lake Corpse Mountain Lianxu and many Lianxu of the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong paid their respects to him, and then sat upright, not daring to be disrespectful in front of the Immortal Sect's envoy.

"Fellow Daoist Xuehu, the current fight must stop."

"No more fighting."

Caishan Zhenzun said in a deep voice: "In the next eight hundred years, the Thunder Flame Territory must maintain the current situation. The sect does not want to see a unified realm. This is the bottom line!"

"Otherwise, the demon race in Baijie Mountain is making unusual movements, and they need Void-Refining cultivators to rush to the front lines to make achievements..."

He stared at Xuehu Zhenzun and said coldly.

Eight hundred years. This is the term that Master Caishan serves as the Immortal Weapon Sect's worshiper.

Maintaining the balance and stability of the many forces under his rule and ensuring that everything is under the control of the Immortal Weapon Sect is his most core responsibility.

"The Immortal Envoy has given orders, and the Blood Lake will naturally obey."

The True Lord of Blood Lake was an old man in a blood-red robe and red hair, with his long hair draped over his head. He bowed respectfully.

"Better so."

Caishan Zhenzun snorted coldly.

If he had not been hindered by the people in the sect, he could now recruit the Taoist soldiers of the Zhen Sect from the surrounding realms, use the Taoist army formation of the Xianqi Sect to surround and kill this man, and then clean up the Blood Lake and Corpse Mountain from top to bottom to eliminate any factors that affect the stability of the Lei Yan Domain.

"Fellow Daoist Wan Lei, please don't take the initiative to provoke me in the future..."

Caishan Zhenzun ordered.

He was not interested in who was right or wrong, or who was right or wrong between the two major sects, nor did he want to know the twists and turns of cause and effect.

Stablize!

A stable thunder and fire domain, this is the only thing he wants.

"Yes, fairy messenger!"

Master Wan Lei said bitterly.

Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong also has connections in the Xianqi Sect. He naturally knows the reason why the worshiper is so restrained and weak. The Blood Puppet Elder faction has attached itself to a disciple of the sect's current generation, and its power has increased greatly, so much so that they openly challenged the rules of the Xianqi Sect and still remain unpunished.

This, however, cannot be compared with the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong.

"My fellow Taoists, the great cause of the sect is difficult, we should tolerate each other for the sake of the sect..."

The gesture of mutual submission of the two major True Sects made True Venerable Caishan relax his expression and soften his tone, which was no longer so cold and harsh, and made True Venerable Lianxu around him breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, the expressions of many Lianxu Zhenzuns changed slightly, and they looked towards the entrance of the Thunder Hall.

There, an old man with gray-green hair and a green toad on his shoulder slowly walked into the hall, bowed to the Immortal Weapon Sect's envoy, and then found a seat to sit down.

His aura is between the Spiritualization Stage and the Void Refining Stage, so it should be his clone.

The face of Master Caishan was as gloomy as water.

"Be bold!"

"Nizou, you are just a cultivator from the mountains. How dare you not come in your true form to meet the Immortal Sect's worshiper? You are so daring to be so disrespectful!"

A cultivator from the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong who was in the early stage of the Lianxu realm flew into a rage and shouted.

The Swamp Demon City has always been a thorn in the eyes of the two major true sects, and there is a lot of hatred between them. For example, this Lianxu Zhenzun, who was promoted two thousand years ago, had a fellow disciple die at the hands of the Swamp Zhenzun when he was in the God Transformation Stage, and he himself barely escaped.

"I was wondering who it was? It turned out to be that little cultivator from back then."

Mudswamp Jiang Ding glanced at him and sneered, "Back then you came to my Mudswamp Demon City to steal and stole a refining medicine born in my swamp. Luckily you escaped, and now you dare to appear in front of me."

"If you don't agree, come to my Swamp Demon City, and I can tie my hands and feet and fight you."

"you……"

Lianxu, the master of Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong, was furious, but did not dare to answer.

The True Lord of the Swamp is a veteran in the Void Refinement Stage, and he also has a Void Refinement Stage spirit pet. When they work together, their strength is no weakling among the mid-stage Void Refinement Stage cultivators, so he is naturally no match for him.

"How about I take on the challenge? Swamp."

The ancestor of Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong, Wanlei Zhenzong, showed his dominance and said slowly.

"no."

"I have never been good at fighting."

The True Master of the Swamp said lazily, not caring at all. If there were strong men from the two True Sects, he would always flee and not be afraid of them.

"But you, Wan Lei, do you really dare to walk out of the sect's formation?"

"Aren't you afraid of running into that old thing called Blood Lake along the way?"

The True Lord of the Swamp laughed.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths."

Master Wan Lei shook his head and said nothing more.

"Please don't blame me, Immortal Envoy."

"The two great sects are really bullying me too much. I dare not come here in my true form. Please forgive me..."

Master Nizwanzun treated the Immortal Sect's envoy with the same attitude and smiled apologetically.

This kind of humility does not seem like facing people of the same level, but rather like facing elders. The posture is extremely humble, and he is able to bend and stretch.

"It doesn't matter."

"You have done a great job in protecting the peace of this area, my friend."

Master Caishan showed no emotion and spoke calmly.

"Excuse me..."

The True Lord of the Swamp smiled apologetically once again, becoming even more humble as he handed over the thousand-year-old offering respectfully. He did not dare to overstep the mark even a bit under the majesty of the Immortal Sect.

This discussion meeting was actually a process for the Immortal Weapon Sect to once again affirm its majesty. No Void Refining cultivator dared to act tough in such an occasion.

……

After paying the offering to the Immortal Sect, Master Nizwan suppressed the humble smile on his face and came to the side hall.

"Hello, fellow Taoist of the Marsh!"

"Your presence here is truly a great honor to my humble home..."

Here, Duofu Zhenzun, the head of Tiangong Tower, has a completely different attitude. He is extremely enthusiastic and comes out to greet people from a distance, leading the way in front. Every move he makes people feel at ease.

"Fellow Daoist Duofu, you are truly admirable."

"excuse me."

Nizwan True Venerable bowed his head and sighed, "You are far superior to me in terms of cultivation, strength, background, and future. I am really ashamed of you."

"Where are you talking?"

"I am just born into a better family, that's not surprising. Fellow Daoist Nizan, who rose from obscurity, is a true hero..."

Duo Fu Zhenzun even said he dared not.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then True Master Duofu ordered someone to take out a storage bag, which was opened to reveal various sixth-grade treasures that True Master Nizhan had pre-ordered. There were a total of 301 sets of Void-Refining Grade treasures, with yang attributes, fire attributes, life rule attributes, and space rule attributes. They were all rare treasures in the Lei Yan Domain.

The same goes for price, naturally.

"Daoyou, do you think there is something wrong?"

Duofu Zhenzun asked.

"That's right. I can trust the reputation of Tiangonglou."

Jiang Ding examined it carefully for a long time, then smiled.

These natural treasures were naturally the sword-making materials he ordered. In order to conceal them from public eyes, he mixed in many things related to the rules of life and space.

These excess materials will naturally not be wasted and can be absorbed by the Xianmen market.

"This is the agreed price. Please check it, Brother Duofu."

Jiang Ding calmly handed over another storage bag.

There were more than 600 pieces of rare treasures of the Void Refining Grade, as well as more than 70 million top-grade spirit stones, as well as loans from the Immortal Sect. Jiang Ding's own credit was put on the line, which was somewhat beyond the scope of the identity of the True Lord of the Swamp.

According to his calculations, this number should not cause Tiangonglou to destroy its reputation on the spot, and it is still within a safe range.

If there are more, it seems that it won’t work.

"It seems that Daoyou has had a great opportunity recently."

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist."

Duofu Zhenzun checked it, smiled, and said solemnly: "These natural treasures traded to you must not be used to break the law, do you understand?"

"nature."

The True Lord of the Swamp nodded.

He put away these rare treasures and left without any reluctance.

At this time when all the refining masters in the Lei Yan domain are meeting the envoys of the immortal sect, the outside world is actually the safest time. The opportunity cannot be missed and there is no need to linger on anything.

(End of this chapter)