The first day of the eighth year of Tianyuan is extremely long and extremely sad for the Zhongling Realm.

It was a day of earth-shaking changes.

But for other regions, it is just an insignificant day.

Even for mortals, the time in a day is negligible.

Not to mention monks whose life spans last for hundreds and thousands of years. To them, one day is like a grain of sand in the desert.

But such an insignificant grain of sand caused the biggest storm since the Chang'an Year.

For most people, they are still in a state of not realizing that the storm is coming.

But there are always people who have to stand up and shield the world from the wind and rain.

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Yumenguan Hanguang Garden, a huge building complex with no end visible at a glance.

Lu Qingshan walked on the criss-crossing streets.

Like other monks in Yumen Pass, he had been waiting in the city gate during this period and did not dare to leave easily.

For swordsmen, more insights and improvements come from traveling and fighting. Being trapped in one place or in seclusion will often greatly limit their progress in swordsmanship.

However, in the eyes of most people, it has only been three months since the Soldier Demon clan stationed troops outside the territory.

Three months, what does it count?

It can't be called a delay at all.

Even three years is only a drop in the ocean for a monk.

Only for Lu Qingshan, this is not the case.

After all, it only took him more than a month to go from the realm of ten flowers to the perfection of divine transformation.

Three months is already a long time for him.

"Lu Shaozong."

"Lu Shaozong."

Occasionally, monks passed by on the road, and when they saw Lu Qingshan, they all saluted respectfully, and the respect in their eyes could not be faked.

After the Battle of Beihe Pass three months ago, his identity as the Young Master of the Sword Sect had already been recognized by all the monks of Yumen Pass.

No matter what he does, or the strength and potential he shows, they are impeccable.

Lu Qingshan nodded in return.

"Lu Shaozong." At this time, another figure walked by not far away.

"Sword Master Xiyuan." Lu Qingshan greeted with a smile.

Xiyuan Sword Master is one of the eight realm sword cultivators of the Sword Sect and a three calamity realm cultivator.

However, as a monk in the Sixth Realm, Lu Qingshan greeted him as casually as a friend. The Xiyuan Sword Master did not show any abnormality and acquiesced in Lu Qingshan's attitude.

This is because although Lu Qingshan's strength is not as good as him, as a young sect who has been recognized by almost all Sword Sect monks, in terms of status alone among Sword Sect, he is already as good as anyone except the seven peak masters.

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"Are you looking for your master again?" Xiyuan Sword Master asked with a smile.

Lu Qingshan was about to talk when he suddenly sensed something and took out the summons token.

A faint light flickered above.

His spiritual consciousness penetrated it, and then his expression changed, and he apologized to the Xiyuan Sword Master: "Master said that several peak leaders were discussing matters in Qingyun Palace, and asked me to come with them to listen. He asked me to rush to Qingyun Palace quickly, Xiyuan Sword Master

Lord, I’ll excuse you now.”

Xiyuan Sword Master was startled, and his heart suddenly felt extremely shocked.

First, they were shocked that several peak masters actually gathered in Qingyun Palace to discuss matters. This was something they had not seen for many years.

There is no doubt that what they want to discuss this time must be very relevant and involve countless things.

Secondly, I was surprised that a meeting of this scale, Lu Qingshan, a Sixth Realm Swordsman, was called in.

This means that Lu Qingshan is already in the highest rank of Yumen Pass monks.

It can be seen that after the Battle of Beihe Pass, not only the monks at Yumen Pass were horrified by Lu Qingshan's achievements, but even the seven peak masters really began to take Lu Qingshan seriously.

"Then you go quickly, don't keep Master Jianlai waiting for a long time." Sword Master Xiyuan said quickly.

"Then I'll say goodbye first." Lu Qingshan responded.

In fact, it was not only Xiyuan Sword Master who was surprised, but he himself was also extremely surprised by the news.

Although he had expected that he would be easily taken seriously due to the strength and potential he had shown, he never expected that he would reach the top in such a sudden step.

Generally speaking, Lu Qingshan was happy about this matter.

Only the higher he stands, the more things he can decide and change.

However, the joy only lasted for a moment.

Because Lu Qingshan understands one thing. This kind of discussion with several peak masters gathered together will not occur more than three times in the entire Chang'an Year.

Every time it is opened, it is an important event related to the entire human race and the entire Eastern Region.

This time, there will definitely be no exception.

Could it be that there are really signs of starting the second Dao-Demon War on the Bingmo Clan's side?

Lu Qingshan guessed in his heart.

At this juncture, apart from this incident, he really couldn't think of the second major incident.

Xia Daoyun just sent him an urgent message and asked him to go to Qingyun Palace, without telling him the details.

Although he was confused, he didn't ask any more questions. After all, he would know immediately.

Qingyun Palace has few clouds and mist and rich aura.

"Qingshan." When Lu Qingshan appeared, Xia Daoyun was already outside the palace, as if waiting for him specially, he greeted in a cold voice.

"I have met Master," Lu Qingshan quickly bowed and explained: "Hanguang Garden is some distance from Qingyun Palace, and it took some time on the way."

The space on the battlefield outside the territory is not stable, and turbulence is everywhere in the space. It is not a stable area.

In a place like this, it is impossible to establish a teleportation circle, so the monks can only rely on escape skills to make their way, especially when mobilizing support on the battlefield.

Qingyun Palace is located in the center of Yumen Pass, so it does take some time for Lu Qingshan to get there from Hanguang Garden.

Xia Daoyun frowned slightly and nodded slightly, "Let's go in."

When Lu Qingshan saw this, his heart sank.

Although Xia Daoyun didn't show it clearly, based on his understanding of Xia Daoyun, he could already tell that Xia Daoyun was in a very depressed mood at this time.

It seemed like something really big had happened.

Xia Daoyun waved his hand, and the clouds and mist surrounding Qingyun Palace dispersed to both sides, making way for a path.

At the end of the road, two doors open.

Lu Qingshan followed Xia Daoyun and entered the meeting hall of Qingyun Palace.

In the meeting hall, there are eight mysterious chairs made of ancient wood.

Lu Qingshan looked around and saw figures sitting casually on five of the mysterious chairs. Each one had an extraordinary bearing, and there was an indescribable coercion emitting from the opening and closing of their eyes.

These are the five peak masters of the Sword Sect.

At this time, the five of them were exchanging something in a low voice. When they saw Xia Daoyun coming in, they all nodded and indicated with their eyes.

Then, they turned their attention to Lu Qingshan and looked at him carefully.

Even people like them are somewhat curious about this young sect who was appointed by the Qingyun Sword Immortal and has become famous in recent times, and is very likely to become the next master of the Sword Sect.

"Daoyun, Qingshan, please take a seat when you come." The elegant-looking man in blue shirt said from the Xuan chair in the center.

Among the sword sect, the only person who can call Xia Daoyun like this is the sect leader Qingyun Sword Immortal Xie Qingyun.

Xia Daoyun didn't talk nonsense and sat down in the second position.

Lu Qingshan naturally chose the last seat.

Right now, there are seven people sitting in the eight seats in the hall, and only one seat is empty.

Lu Qingshan glanced around and immediately understood that the position in Kong should belong to Peak Master Haoran.

"Everyone, I called you here today because something big has happened. Even I can't make up my mind at the moment. I need you all to come up with a solution together."

Xie Qingyun's voice was loud but gentle. As soon as he opened his mouth, the entire hall fell silent.

Qingyun Sword Immortal waved his hand, and clouds of mist poured out, creating a thumbnail of the human realm in the center of the hall.

There are seven huge continental blocks with different shapes, separated by vast seas.

The four continents in the southeast, northwest and northwest are surrounded by the three central continents.
To be continued...