As soon as the news of the establishment of the Qianyue Sect spread, Qianyu received an invitation to form an alliance from the three major forces. These three major forces turned out to be the top three Qianshan Sword Sect, Miaoyin Pavilion and Ziyun Sect.
Nowadays, the Qianyue Sect has two supremes, and the three major forces only have one supreme. Although the Qianyue Sect is a new force, its comprehensive strength can definitely rank first among the Twelve Xuanmen. This is also the Qianshan Sword Sect.
The reason why other forces are willing to take the initiative to form an alliance with Qianyu.
A strong person will be respected and welcomed wherever he goes.
On the appointed date, the Qianshan Sword Sect sent the Sword Master Zhou Wuji, a middle-aged man with a solemn appearance and a tough appearance. He came with a sword, wore coarse linen clothes, and had the demeanor of an expert hermit.
A woman came from the Miaoyin Pavilion. She was wearing a plain dress, with black hair like a waterfall. Her eyebrows were picturesque, and she had a quiet temperament. Her slender figure and clear eyes gave people a gentle and elegant feeling.
She is the piano saint Ouyang Lu.
Qianyu originally thought that Ouyang Lu was a graceful gentleman, but he did not expect that he was a gentle and quiet woman.
The appearance of the Taoist saint of Ziyun Sect is the most special. He came stepping on a purple cloud, wearing a gray Taoist robe and a white whisk. His beard and hair were all white, and he had a clean appearance. He was calm and calm, and his eyes were deep. When he came, he had a smile on his face.
Smiling, no matter who he meets, he smiles and seems not to care about anything.
He is Taoist Saint Jiang Zizai.
With Jiang Youling as the love saint, it is rare for the four saints to get together to discuss the matter of alliance.
"Everyone, Tomb of Ten Thousand Corpses intends to annex the Twelve Mysterious Sects and become the master of Zhongzhou. We are single and weak. We should share the same hatred and unite to form an alliance to resist Tomb of Ten Thousand Corpses. The alliance is a matter of course." Jiang Zizai.
Get straight to the point and express your thoughts.
Ouyang Lu's red lips lightly opened and he said softly: "The Tomb of Ten Thousand Corpses is really abominable. The Twelve Mysterious Sects do not interfere with each other and develop independently. Who knows that they are greedy and want to annex all the forces? We can kill them.
If we do not form an alliance, we will surely perish."
Zhou Wuji listened quietly and did not speak.
Jiang Youling said: "Don't look at me, everyone. I have joined the Qianyue Sect. Let's listen to Brother Qian's opinion."
As a result, all the eyes of the group fell on Qianyu. He was now a supreme cultivator, on an equal footing with the Three Saints, and his status was prominent, which made him a little uncomfortable.
"You all agree to form an alliance, which is exactly what I want." Qianyu simply concluded.
"Since we have formed an alliance, we should elect an alliance leader to be responsible for overall coordination. Who do you think is qualified for the position of alliance leader?" Zhou Wuji said.
Qianyu did not want to be the leader of the alliance, Jiang Youling said: "I secretly believe that the position of alliance leader requires leadership and profound cultivation. Not only can you convince the crowd, but you can also make judgments at critical moments. With such a
There is only one talented person present."
The Three Saints immediately looked at Jiang Youling, expecting him to name this person.
"This person is - Brother Qian." Jiang Youling pointed at Qianyu, who quickly waved his hand and said: "Brother Jiang, don't be ridiculous, I'm not qualified for the position of leader."
Ouyang Ludao: "I have heard for a long time that Brother Qian used his cultivation in the Divine Realm to kill the Supreme Being. If such a talented person is not the leader of the alliance, we will not be qualified."
"I agree to recommend young friend Qianyu to be the leader of the alliance." Jiang Zizai said.
Zhou Wuji said: "I have no objection."
"Thanks to your great love, I would rather obey my orders than to be respectful." Qianyu bowed to the Three Saints and happily accepted the position of leader.
He knew very well that a group like this that was allied for interests could easily fall apart because of interests. So he didn't attach much importance to the position of the leader, and the other three people thought the same way.
"Now that you have formed an alliance, if the Tomb of Ten Thousand Corpses comes to invade, you must seek help." Qianyu said.
"We still understand the truth behind dying lips and cold teeth," Jiang Zizai said.
"That's the end of today's meeting, see you all later."
Qianyu said goodbye to the Three Saints, who drifted away. Under Shaqiang's treatment, Mu Hanyan had recovered from her injuries. Jingyue Xuan had been destroyed. After expressing her gratitude to Shaqiang, she asked to meet Qianyu.
Silly Qiang happily brought Mu Hanyan to see Qianyu. When Qianyu saw Mu Hanyan, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Mu Hanyan is a beauty, with fair skin, beautiful appearance, and slender figure. With her cold temperament, she is definitely
I have fascinated many men.
"Is this Mr. Qian?" Mu Hanyan saluted respectfully, looking very formal.
"Miss Mu, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Jingyue Xuan has been destroyed by the Tomb of Ten Thousand Corpses, and all my disciples died tragically, but I can't avenge them." Mu Hanyan said with self-blame in his tone, "Thanks to the Young Master for saving me, I didn't want to ask for too much. It's just that.
The sect has been destroyed, and I really have no way to go, so I just ask the young master to take me in."
Qianyu was a little hesitant. He was now in a situation where he could not protect himself. Even if he agreed to accept Mu Hanyan, he could not guarantee Mu Hanyan's safety.
"Boss, I am responsible for protecting Miss Mu's safety." Sha Qiang offered that he was willing to be Mu Hanyan's protective umbrella.
Seeing Shaqiang taking such initiative, Qianyu couldn't help but refuse and said: "Miss Mu, the Qianyue Sect is not an iron-clad wall and has too many enemies. If you stay here, we may not be able to protect you."
These words may sound harsh, but they are the actual truth.
"Boss, Miss Mu is so beautiful... pitiful, we should pity her." Shaqiang was attracted by Mu Hanyan's temperament.
"Si Qiang, if you persist so much, Miss Mu's safety will be left to you," Qianyu said.
"No problem." Shaqiang answered cheerfully, he didn't know what it meant yet.
The construction of the Qianyue Sect was in full swing. Unexpectedly, there was no trouble in the Blood Soul Cave. On the contrary, the Bloody Tower was very dissatisfied with the Qianyue Sect and repeatedly destroyed the newly built houses, which made Qianyu very angry.
"The Bloody Tower is looking for death." Qianyu wanted the people in the Bloody Tower to live longer, so he made an appointment with Shaqiang. After a night's rest, he would go to the Bloody Tower early tomorrow morning to settle accounts with the two Supremes.
As night fell, Qianyu was studying the method of making space jade slips in his room, when there was a knock on the door outside the room.
"Please come in."
Mu Hanyan entered the room quietly and closed the door. She wore a translucent gauze tonight, and her white arms and flat belly could be vaguely seen through the gauze. A pair of slender legs were also looming under the gauze.
It is full of temptation. The erect breasts and lower body are exposed under the veil, making Qianyu blush and her heart beat.
"Miss Mu, what are you..." Qianyu suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Young Master Qian, I..." Her face was blushing and her expression was very unnatural, as if she had something to hide. As soon as she took a step, she leaned forward, ready to fall, thinking that Qian Yu would catch her. As a result,
Qianyu had no such intention at all. She fell with a bruised nose and swollen face, and crystal tears instantly fell from her eyes. I felt pity for her.
"Don't cry, Miss Mu has something to say..." Qianyu was most afraid of girls crying. He quickly knelt down and gave Mu Hanyan a handkerchief to wipe her tears. Mu Hanyan fell into his arms.
Here, I cried even more sadly.
Feeling Mu Hanyan's soft body and her soft cries, Qianyu sighed and said, "Miss Mu, why are you like this? If anything happens, let's talk about it..."
"Master Qian, do you think... I look good?" Mu Hanyan stopped crying. Her face was less than two centimeters away from Qianyu. An ambiguous emotion rose in the room. Qianyu could feel his heartbeat.
Accelerating.
With the help of the burning lamp, Qianyu could clearly see Mu Hanyan's pretty face and smell her faint body fragrance. When he lowered his head, he could even see the large area of spring on her chest, which undoubtedly gave Qianyu something special.
of stimulation.
"I don't know." Qianyu immediately stood up and turned around, no longer looking at Mu Hanyan. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself.
"Master Qian, actually, I have admired you for a long time. I came here tonight just to give myself... to you." When he said the last three words, Mu Hanyan lightly untied the veil and slowly approached Qianyu.
.
She slowly put her hand on Qianyu's back. Qianyu's body stiffened, as if electric current was flowing through him. Then, her body lay on Qianyu's back.
"Master Qian, please have me..."
Her voice was ecstatic and charming, Qianyu was at a loss, and the evil fire in his belly was about to be uncontrollable. Suddenly, Mu Hanyan took out a withered palm from the mustard bag and stabbed it in Qianyu's back.
"laugh!"
This hand is called the Infernal Hand, which is equivalent to a high-grade holy weapon. It directly tears open the flesh on Qianyu's back, and a blood flower blooms on his chest.
Qianyu never thought that Mu Hanyan seduced him in order to kill him!