Three days later, the name of Wuming Peak was completed.
When the eight major clan leaders saw this, they were all confused.
"Eight Immortals Peak?"
Wang Chuxiao touched his chin and looked at the woman in red beside him: "If I remember correctly, there are only seven people on Wuming Peak, including Senior Sister Li. Where did the Eight Immortals come from?"
Wen Ling rolled his eyes, "You of the Wanjian Clan don't know, but we of the Shuijian Clan know?
Instead of guessing here, why not go and ask the Sect Master together?"
After saying that, Wen Ling saw the other seven people take a step back at the same time.
"Eight Immortals are the Eight Immortals. I think the Sect Master's name must have a deep meaning. Why bother to delve into it?"
I have something important to attend to, so I won't stay with you for long."
Mo Qianli finished speaking very quickly, flew away in the blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace.
The others also found excuses to leave.
Wen Ling was puzzled. The sect leader was always kind to others. What was this group of people afraid of?
Could it be that she has missed something recently?
At the same time, in the study of the inner hall of the leader of the Wanmai Sword Sect.
Qin Tianque put down the golden pen in his hand, and a smile appeared in his eyes when he thought of writing the inscription for the nameless mountain.
He knew that in this nameless peak, Xiang Sheng cared about everyone except him.
The reason for deliberately naming it "Six Immortals Peak" was to keep him out.
He didn't care at first, but when he really came to the cliff to put pen to paper, for some reason, he changed his mind.
Looking back now, I just feel it was childish, but when I think of the obvious anger on Xiang Sheng's face at that time, I find it very funny.
If everything could be settled smoothly without any more calculations, he thought, he and Xiang Sheng would be good friends.
"Master, do you really want to send this message?"
The voice of Xuankui beside him brought Qin Tianque back to reality.
Qin Tianque's smile faded, he peeled off the golden invitation, handed it to Xuankui, and said calmly, "When did you become so talkative? I know my limits."
Xuankui's expression changed for a while, but in the end he said nothing and left with the invitation.
The next day, a piece of news spread throughout the entire Xizhou cultivation world through the hands of someone with ulterior motives.
"Have you heard? The Myriad Veins Sword Sect has obtained a key clue and is inviting allies to prepare for a counterattack against the Pantheon!"
"really?!"
"The three major sects have joined forces to fight against the Pantheon for so many years, but they haven't been able to destroy it. How can they do it this time?"
"With such a big commotion, it can't be groundless."
The world of cultivation became lively, and the people who talked about the Wanmai Sword Sect were all talking about after dinner. However, in the other two major sects, it was a completely different scene.
"Has Qin Tianque really found a way to open the inheritance tower?"
In the main hall of Piaoxue Palace, a palace girl in white closed the invitation card with golden characters, her eyes showing deep thought.
Beside him, an old woman said with amazement in her eyes:
“I’ve also heard the legend of the four sacred beasts’ blood breaking through the stone wall.
"But weren't all the major divine beast races wiped out by the Heavenly Legacy long ago? How did Sect Master Qin manage to gather them all?"
The beautiful eyes of the woman in palace attire gleamed slightly. "Not yet. The invitation says one of the four is missing. I guess the purpose of this invitation is related to the fourth divine beast."
After saying this, the woman in palace dress put away the invitation and turned into snow and floated away.
"You stay in the palace, I'll be back soon."
A moment later, in a dark void outside the Demon Rift Sea, the broken stones suddenly gathered together to form a high platform.
Three figures appeared on the platform almost in no particular order.
Seeing Qin Tianque and the brown-robed old man opposite, the woman in palace dress chuckled first:
"It seems I've arrived just in time."
Qin Tianque waved his sleeves and conjured up a tea table out of thin air. He sat down leisurely and smiled calmly, "Why don't you sit down and talk in detail?"
The woman in palace dress was not polite and sat down gracefully.
The old man in brown robe glanced at Qin Tianque coldly, then sat down and said in a gloomy tone:
"Sect Master Qin has been truly triumphant in recent years. Not only did he obtain the Hunyuan Secret Realm, but he also stepped on me in the process."
As soon as these words came out, the palace-dressed woman's almond-shaped eyes instantly fixed: "Hunyuan Secret Realm?"
Seeing her reaction, the brown-robed old man sneered, "So Junior Sister Cheng Yun doesn't know that the Hunyuan Secret Realm has been taken away by Sect Master Qin.
That day, Sect Master Qin fought a fierce battle with someone in the void. I could sense the fluctuations clearly from a distance."
Bang!
Qin Tianque put down his teacup and looked up at the brown-robed old man with a faint smile on his face: "Fellow Daoist Nian, may I ask how your junior brother is doing now?"
Nian Wangzhen's expression changed slightly, and he immediately stopped talking about the Hunyuan Secret Realm. His tone improved significantly, "Sect Master Qin invited me here, but do you have any clues about the fourth divine beast?"
Seeing his reaction, Fairy Cheng Yun knew that he was protecting Zhang Wenda, and her expression turned cold.
But given the overall situation, she had no choice but to keep silent.
Qin Tianque did not rush to answer. After filling the tea cups for the two sect leaders, he slowly spoke:
"The fourth divine beast, Zhulong, is in the heart of Xizhou."
As soon as these words were spoken, the two of them changed color instantly.
"The center of the earth?!"
Nian Wangzhen's face turned grim. "How could it be in the center of the earth? Sect Master Qin, have you verified the authenticity of this information?"
"A few years ago, I accidentally got a demon dragon."
Qin Tianque calmly explained the whole story: "That demon dragon was fortunate enough to devour a dead candle dragon and inherited part of its bloodline.
I ordered it to activate its bloodline talent underground, and after several years of exploration, it finally produced results. It can't be wrong."
Fairy Cheng Yun's face was solemn. "So, to obtain the fourth divine beast's blood essence, we must first dissect the Earth's core?"
"No."
Nian Wangzhen shook his head: "With the Earth's core damaged, Xizhou may end up like Dongzhou, losing its spiritual energy. When that happens, our path to cultivation will be cut off. What will we have to fight the Tianyi Clan?"
"But what if we can use the essence and blood of the four sacred beasts to open the inheritance tower realm?"
Qin Tianque lightly threw out his hope: "If we succeed, all of us living beings will no longer be trapped in this cage of heaven and earth, and we can ascend to become immortals and live as long as the heavens.
By then, the Tianyi Clan can be easily destroyed."
Nian Wangzhen was really shaken by what he said, but he still frowned and said, "But what if we fail?"
"Since then, everything has come to an end."
Qin Tianque lowered his head and took a sip of tea. "It depends on us whether we are willing to take a gamble."
The two of them were silent for a long time.
The cost behind this gamble is too high, and no one dares to make a decision lightly.
Fairy Cheng Yun looked at Qin Tianque for a moment, then suddenly asked, "This situation involves all living things in the world, so why is Sect Master Qin so calm, like an outsider?"
Qin Tianque looked up and met Fairy Cheng Yun's gaze, a faint smile on his face: "Of course it is because I have already thought about it, otherwise why would we be gathered here today?"
Fairy Cheng Yun's expression changed slightly: "Master Qin, have you really thought it through?"
Qin Tianque nodded lightly and said calmly: "This generation of cultivators is the most promising generation.
Rather than dying in silence, it is better to take a gamble! Fight for a future for all living beings in this world."
“The most promising generation?”
Fairy Cheng Yun murmured to herself. She didn't understand where hope came from, but if she could really escape the cage and achieve immortality...
"I'm taking a gamble!"
Nian Wangzhen suddenly spoke up, and actually made a decision earlier than Fairy Cheng Yun.
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