Until the tenth year.

The emperor of the Song Dynasty passed away.

The seventeen-year-old prince succeeded to the throne, and three days later the barbarians began a fierce attack on the border.

The prince didn't understand war, so although he tried his best to send logistical supplies to the border, he still couldn't hold on.

The first city at the border was shattered, and the Song Dynasty lost hundreds of miles of territory and retreated to the second line of defense.

In the same year, an immortal was born in the immortal sect within a hundred miles of Xiaojianghu. He stepped on a lotus and held a green steel sword in his hand, and came down the river towards Xiaojianghu.

An old man in the world recognized this immortal and immediately revealed his identity.

"This is Yang Gang, who joined the Immortal Sect thirty years ago!"

"Yang Gang has found the way to immortality. He is born like this, holding a sword and stepping on lotus flowers to cross the river. Where will he go?"

"There seems to be a small river and lake at the end of this big river where it meets the sea?"

"Yang Gang is going to Xiaojianghu with his sword?!"

In an instant, the news that Yang Gang was born and went to Xiaojianghu spread throughout the entire Baili realm.

Including Xiaojianghu.

The four major sects have received the urgent news and are currently discussing anxiously.

"Yang Gang has been practicing for thirty years, why did he come to Xiaojianghu as soon as he was born?"

"The reason is not clear yet, but it is certainly not simple. Let's just speak more calmly and lower our tone. He has practiced immortal magic and will definitely be different from the past."

"Then our little Jianghu man, do you need to inform us?"

One of the men shook his head.

"He has been in seclusion for too long. He may be in a key place. If he is disturbed, his practice may be interrupted."

"good."

The four sects have now finished their discussions and are waiting for Yang Gang to arrive and treat each other with courtesy so that everyone can talk and get together easily.

Yang Gang, who crossed the river on the third day, arrived at Xiaojianghu Ferry. Without any explanation, he cut off the entire ferry corridor with his sword. He stood in the middle of the water and said coldly.

"Go and call the person you want to talk to."

The heads of the four major sects arrived quickly, cupped their fists and bowed to Yang Gang.

"The Immortal has come to visit our small rivers and lakes. If we fail to welcome you from afar, it is our fault. Let us help the Immortal come with us."

"Little Jianghu?" Yang Gang sneered, walked ashore from the lotus, shook his head and said.

"This is not a small arena."
Chapter completed!