Red blood forest.

The secret valley is as dark and quiet as ever.

However, the ruins of Xingyue Peak are brightly lit and a bit more popular.

The monks stationed here by the Tianyi Sword Sect sat cross-legged on futons outside the main hall of the sword hall, surrounding a white-haired old man, and quietly listened to the teachings.

Suddenly, the wind picked up.

The old man who was talking stopped talking and looked into the air with a solemn expression. The disciples of the Sword Sect also realized that something was wrong, so they stood up and gathered together.

A line of water suddenly appeared in the sky above the ruins, and then the water of the underworld rolled down, forming a water curtain. The leader of the underworld sect slowly floated out from behind the water...

The white-haired old man was startled for a moment, then smiled casually.

"Those old bones also told me that this is a quiet place suitable for retirement."

"Haha... that's fine."

As he spoke, he looked solemn and shouted: "Disciples of the Sword Sect, obey your orders!"

All the sword cultivators present held their swords and clasped their hands, waiting for an order to kill the enemy with their swords.

The white-haired old man glanced at the faces of his disciples, but said solemnly: "Leave this place immediately and run away!"

The sword cultivators were stunned for a moment. After reacting, some people couldn't help but said: "Elder..."

"This is an order, you guys can't execute it quickly!"

These words used true energy, and the sound shook the mountains and forests for a while. Although the sword cultivators showed signs of struggle, they still used their own methods and scattered around.

The demon sect leader in the air did not move, but those flowing yellow tentacles protruded from the water curtain and extended to all sides...

"Turning the body into a sword..."

Blazing white light instantly emerged from the body of the sword sect elder, and a simple copper-colored long sword appeared in the light.

The scattered underworld tentacles paused, then retracted to the black-robed man.

Everyone should respect the life-burning sword of the sword cultivator in the Immortal Realm of Nascent Soul, everyone...

The excavation work of the Xingyue Peak ruins has long been completed, and the important materials have been taken away. What is left behind are things that are inconvenient to move, such as those halls that have been passed down for thousands of years. The Sword Sect has symbolically left its disciples stationed in the Secret Valley.

——An old swordsman with no hope of promotion, and some ordinary young disciples.

The moment the old swordsman saw the master of the Demon Sect coming, he made a choice, that is...

"Make me a sword!"

The sword fairy raised his finger to the sky, and all the energy in his body immediately condensed on the sword.

"I have a sword that can travel through the nine heavens!"

The blazing white flying sword moved forward without hesitation, soaring upward!

The water curtain of Huangquan collapsed instantly, and the water rushed out, like a river bursting its banks.

The flying sword was like pouring hot snow, breaking through a curtain of water. Then it did not fly towards the Demon Sect Master, but passed through the sky, blasting a big hole in the fog miasma of the Red Blood Mountain Forest, and then flew away through the air.

Shooting straight to the sky...

The leader of the Demon Sect looked at the shining white star disappearing into the clouds. He raised his hand and the rushing water of the underworld... stopped in front of the old swordsman.

She walked on the water and walked up to the old man.

The old swordsman stood quietly, his eyes closed, his face calm, and his breath... completely gone.

She looked at the disciples of the Sword Sect who had not gone far around her. She should have killed them because they wanted to block the news. It would not take much effort to kill them now, but it was no longer necessary because the sword filled with the will to die could not stop...

…

This is today's righteous monks. They can make the most correct choice with the most decisive attitude at critical moments, even if they sacrifice their own lives...

Therefore, the nine demon sects and numerous branch sects can only survive in the depths of darkness, and her Huangquan Sect is no exception. After today, there will be no such sect in the world...

However, she didn't feel sorry.

She nodded slightly to the old swordsman, and then walked towards the depths of the ruins.

Behind her, the old swordsman's soldiers dissipated and turned into particles of light that filled the sky...

He was born in the Tianyou Mountain lineage of the Tianyi Sword Sect.

…

Shang Ye jumped off the bed and rushed towards the door. After taking a few steps, he stopped again.

His face gradually calmed down, and then he slowly sat back on the bed.

He felt that he had a lot of problems to think about, and he could no longer act recklessly. He had suffered a lot recently, and when he woke up, his mind seemed to be much clearer, and the... anxiety had also faded away.

In the past, he was like a rampaging bull led by a red cloak. Now the piece of cloth seems to be gone. Although this will not change his real situation, after the restlessness in his heart calms down...

He felt as if "he" was back.

This is a very subtle feeling.

then……

The bedside screen was dragged into the spacious outhouse.

Served with pen, ink, talismans and paper.

There are no threads. Take off the quilt.

Thumbtacks, no, toothpicks will do.

Shang Ye wrote down the names of places, people, forces, times, etc. on the blank talisman paper, then nailed them to the screen and connected them with lines.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, staring at the "mind map" in front of him, thinking quietly...

After a long time, he lit a true fire talisman and threw it directly on the screen.

The bedroom door opens.

While Shang Ye was arranging his clothes, he said to the golden-armored puppet outside the door: "Let's go."

The bandit leader had a dark face and stood silently aside. He thought, even if the wine and meat in his stomach had not been digested, why did this living ancestor come back again...

Shang Ye looked at him and smiled and said: "The desolate land is barren and the crops are not harvestable. However, the boundaries of the land that I asked you to inquire about before seem to have changed recently. The surrounding areas of the lake may have become some kind of fertile land. It is also said that

Maybe, why don't you take someone to take a look? Although it's fun to be the king of the mountain, there's no shame in farming..."

The bandit leader watched the two people go away with confusion on his face. It wasn't until the fire burned his buttocks that he shouted loudly: "Oh my God! Put out the fire! Come on! Put out the fire! This little kid set fire to the mountain before he left!"

Fengwang County is a border town near Xiaoshu Land.

Shang Ye, who was tired of work, rushed into a shop in the city that had the name "Linglong" on it.

"Snapped!"

A piece of high-grade spiritual stone was slapped on the counter.

After Shang Ye took a few breaths, he said: "I'll make a long story short. I want to go to the Red Blood Mountain Forest of Beiyan Kingdom as soon as possible."

The shopkeeper glanced at the bright spiritual stone and said: "I understand the guest's request, but I don't know how long this 'minimum time' is..."

Shang Ye said directly: "Let's set off immediately."

The shopkeeper replied: "But there is no Xianjia Port nearby, and the Tianshi Academy that recently established the Temple of Earth is far away from the county town, and there is no trumpet..."

Shang Ye immediately raised his hand to stop him and said: "Your name is Linglong. We are the number one trading company in the world. We won't waste time. This place is a waste of time. You should set up a store here for some private business in Xiaoshu. According to the rules,

You have at least one Jindan monk here, I will hire him..."

"Take me to fly."

"Um..." The shopkeeper digested it for a while and said apologetically: "It's unfortunate that this distinguished guest is in charge of the golden elixir worship in our store and also works in the Immortal Exaltation Department. Now there is a demonic attack in the southwest. He

He has been transferred away by the Demon Killing Order..."

"ah?"

Shang Ye was stunned when he heard this, and said: "To encircle and suppress the Huangquan Sect, all the troops were transferred to Fengwang County?"

Not so much...

"It turns out that the guests also know that it is said that they are attacking a demon sect main altar hidden deep in the southwest mountains. The demon-killing order was not originally issued to the southeastern counties, but this time it seems to be a little different. What big thing happened to the Huangquan Sect? The higher-ups

Not only must we break through the mountain gate, but we must also set up defenses at every level and search for him all over the world, trying not to let anyone go."

Shang Ye frowned as he listened. Just as he felt that his condition had returned, he started to have bad luck again...

"Then...do you have any magic weapons in your shop that can be used to stabilize the soul?"

"This is a rare item. In a small border town, our store does not specialize in magic artifacts. There is no such thing on the surface. However, the Chamber of Commerce is stranded here and there may be inventory waiting for transfer. This needs to be checked before confirming."

"Please! I need it urgently." Shang Ye said.

If he is unable to travel to Yanbei in a short period of time, Shang Ye plans to activate a backup plan and directly use Shifang Mengyu to forcibly connect to Shifang Dreamland, where information circulates and his identity can be concealed, and he can directly announce information about the leader of the Huangquan Sect.

Although there is a possibility of alerting the enemy, it is better than doing nothing and waiting to die.

Just doing this, there is a problem. With the strength of Shang Ye's soul, if he forcibly "landed" in Shifang's dream, there is a high probability that he will not be able to maintain the projection of his soul and fall from the dream. Therefore, he needs a protective magic weapon that increases the strength of his soul to fight for him.

some time……
Chapter completed!