At the foot of Kaiye Mountain, many masked men in black flickered in and out.

In a dense forest, several monks wearing black clothes and masked faces looked at each other with only their eyes exposed.

One of them whispered: "Senior Brother, according to the sect leader's message, Nie Wushuang cannot kill, nor hurt, nor let other sects hurt him, and he is not allowed to leave our sight. The key is that we cannot expose our sect and name. Are you sure this sect was personally given by the sect leader? How could there be such a strange sect order?"

Another man replied in a deep voice: "Since the sect leader strictly ordered us to search for Nie Wushuang near the Kaiye Mountains, and put forward such conditions, there will be his reason, and everyone will do it according to the order."

"But, senior brother, how should I execute such an order?"

"This is the place where Yemen is opened. Everyone should remember to strictly prevent those who open Yemen from participating in this matter. When I went out to inquire about the news, the other three sects and five sects and four dan buildings received similar orders. Now, except for Yemen, we have three sects and five sects, and the four dan buildings have agreed on a plan together. We will unify the black-clothed masks and use the sword as the blade to complete the tasks assigned by the leaders of each sect, the sect leader, and the sect owner. If anyone sees Nie Wushuang, remember to notify other sects. In this way, Nie Wushuang is only a foundation-building cultivation. As long as everyone hides their own aura, there are so many people and so many sects, how can he tell who is who?"

"Huh? This method seems to be good."

Another person spoke out: "I don't know that this sect mission is so urgent, and it mobilized all the Dan-King Cultivators who have not been retreated. What does it mean? Nie Wushuang is just a foundation-building cultivation. Isn't it enough to just take any Dan-King Cultivator to catch someone? Why do you have to spend so much effort?"

"The three sects and five sects, and the four major dan buildings have received such tasks except for Yemen. If I go up and arrest Nie Wushuang, how can I submit tasks for other sects? I just made it clear that the sect leader strictly ordered that Nie Wushuang cannot kill or injure him. We must also strictly prevent other sects from hurting Nie Wushuang. If any sect dares to arrest him alone, how can other sects give up? When fighting, who can guarantee that a mere foundation-building cultivator will not be injured? If he accidentally takes his life, it will be a serious crime."

As he said, the voice became even deeper, and he continued: "So, this operation, the three sects and five sects, and the four major elixirs will be strictly implemented in accordance with the orders of the sect. We have discussed that no force should think about making small plans or have bad thoughts. Nearly 300 elixirs were dispatched this time. I, Feihua Sect, except for the brothers who opened and closed, there were twenty-eight elixirs who came to perform the sect missions, and half of the elite soldiers were here. It can be seen that this incident is deeply involved, not as simple as you and I see, just to catch a foundation-building cultivator? It is necessary to catch so many people? If you are my three sects and five sects, the heads of the four major elixirs are all fools? In my opinion, the real order arranged by the sect leader should be: protect Nie Wushuang and guard against other sects."

I could only hear a sound of admiration in the dense forest: "So that's the case, it's still the smart adults who can analyze things so thoroughly from simple sect commanders. Everyone has heard it? Follow what Feihua Zuo Envoy said."

The masked man in black, known as the left envoy of Feihua, waved his hand and said, "I can understand that other sects can also understand that they can cultivate to the Killing Realm in each sect and sect. None of them is a mediocre person. Let's act together so that they can restrain each other. If you do, everyone will act on their own. Remember to find Nie Wushuang, don't act rashly. Even a hair on his body cannot fall into our hands."

As he finished speaking, countless masked men in black flashed out of the woods, floating in all directions, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

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Nie Wushuang stopped suddenly.

Several black shadows flashed, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight masked men in black stopped Nie Wushuang.

Nie Wushuang frowned, looked at the seven or eight black-clad Jiedan monks in front of him, and asked, "You are all senior Jiedan seniors, blocking me from the way? What advice do you have?"

Seven or eight men in black were dressed the same, and the weapons in their hands were all of the fine steel swords. There was nothing surprising. One of them said with a sharp voice: "I guess you are Nie Wushuang, right?" As he said that, he held his sword and bowed with his fists, and continued: "The sect has a life, please forgive me."

Nie Wushuang's thoughts flew around. After a moment of shock, he suddenly realized in his heart: "It could be these Nascent Soul cultivators who informed the disciples of the Killing Dan to come and rob me?" Nie Wushuang said, taking a breath of cold air, and his heart became cold, and his thoughts kept on: Nascent Soul cultivators, who sent a message to gather people, were so fast?

Another black-clad masked man deliberately changed his voice and said, "Nie Wushuang, you'd better stay here today and wait for the sect leader of the three sects and five sects. The sect leader will come to solve the problem. We have received strict orders from the sect to find you here. You are just building foundations and cultivating, so it's best not to escap."

While speaking, Nie Wushuang glanced over and thought it was strange that these seven or eight people were masked in black, holding the same long sword in their hands. Except for height, fat and thin, there was no difference.

With a sneer, Nie Wushuang made a devil-subduing sword in his hand, thinking in his heart: "These old Nascent Soul ghosts are so shameless. They actually sent so many monks of Killing Dan to capture me as a foundation-building monk!"

At this time, no one in black monks spoke anymore, each holding a long sword in his hands, his eyes exposed under his masked face staring at Nie Wushuang.

Just when everyone thought Nie Wushuang was going to accept his fate, suddenly, Nie Wushuang's body suddenly rose up, slashed his sword in the air, and cut off the seven or eight black-clad Jedan monks on the way ahead.

Nie Wushuang's demon-subduing sword slashed out, and the seven or eight people in front of him stood there, with unbelievable expressions in his eyes.

Seven or eight monks from Jiedan were in front of him, and Nie Wushuang actually dared to take a sword and make a move.

The long sword cuts across, and Nie Wushuang moves with the sword.

Among the men in black who were closest to Nie Wushuang's Demon-Subduing Sword, three of them had a brief look of confusion in their eyes.

In the meantime, the three of them were pulled away by their companions around them at the same time. Someone heard a scolding, "Don't you stay away? If you can't help but take action and hurt this kid, who will be responsible?"

After the three people who were just shrouded under the blade by Nie Wushuang came to their senses, one of them said, "Thank you for your help. This sword technique is weird and has a hallucination effect. Please pay attention."

Nie Wushuang put his sword on the ground, thinking in his heart: "Hey, these guys are actually hiding from me? What's the point?"

The spiritual power surged out, and Nie Wushuang followed the sword and made another stab.

Seven masked monks quickly dodged, but one of them, the masked monks, swept the sword and slashed at Nie Wushuang.

In the flash, three black shadows flashed beside the masked man in black at the same time. With the spiritual power rolling, the man in black was pulled back by the other three. When the four fell to the ground, another masked man in black slapped him in the face and shouted angrily: "You are crazy."

The man in black who was pulled back angrily said, "Why did lord beat me? If I don't take action, if he escapes, who will bear the blame? Besides, when I make a move, I have a sense of responsibility..."

"Are you a pig? Escape? Don't you know how many elixirs are here? You still have your own qualities? You have the second level of elixir cultivation, and you dare to use your spiritual power to inject weapons against him? Do you know that he is just a foundation building realm. Listen to me, the foundation building realm... If you accidentally hurt him one and a half minutes, you will be waiting to be dismembered by everyone."

Nie Wushuang also landed on the ground at this time. Looking at the situation in front of him and listening to the quarrel between the masked people, he immediately understood in his heart.

The man in black did not avoid Nie Wushuang at all. Some of them shouted loudly: "The sect's strict orders should not cause any harm to Nie Wushuang. Whoever dares to take action privately will kill him or her will not be able to do anything."

Nie Wushuang sneered and thought in his heart: In this way, he would have the opportunity to go to Hucheng to find a responder.

Thinking of this, he accelerated his pace, regardless of the group of masked monks in black, and rushed straight towards Hucheng with their knives.

"Do you want to go up and stop it?" someone in the black asked.

"What are you stopping him? Wherever he likes to go? We have so many Dan monks, are you afraid that he will lose it? Just keep up." After someone from the masked man spoke, another voice immediately echoed: "That's right, if this kid is injured and disabled, no one can explain to the sect."

Nie Wushuang took this opportunity and ran forward with only the big road. Seven or eight black-clothed masked monks followed far behind. Yun Qianruo obviously did not give up. He still stepped on the flying sword and was far behind the man in black.

As Nie Wushuang ran away along the way, more and more people in black joined the tracking team. Many of them wanted to step forward to stop Nie Wushuang's actions, but were all dissuaded to go back.

People don’t beat or scold, but they track and reason with facts: Who can guarantee that they will not hurt Nie Wushuang when they take action? Even if you don’t hurt, what if you don’t pay attention, Nie Wushuang accidentally hurts himself in order to resist your attack? Who is responsible?

Nie Wushuang listened to the conversation between these people, and had to admire their words in his heart. It really made sense.

More and more people followed Nie Wushuang, two or three hundred masked men in black, just like a tide, not far behind Nie Wushuang. Except for Yun Qianruo, who was not far behind the black man, who was wearing a long white dress, was a bit eye-catching, the rest of the men in black were dressed in the same dress and had the same weapons.

The blood on Yun Qianruo's shoulders had already stopped, and there was no man in black to pay attention to Yun Qianruo. Who seemed to be close to Yun Qianruo at this time? It was obvious that he was from Yunmeng Sect?

People appear on the wide official road from time to time. Everyone who accidentally passes by will long stay away from this situation when they see this situation.

After running for a while, Nie Wushuang gradually got used to the group of Jindan monks following him. Seeing that the walls of Hucheng had appeared in his sight, Nie Wushuang felt a little relieved.

However, Nie Wushuang suddenly stopped and turned around and was stunned by the lineup of the black-clothed masked monks. Although he heard that people joined during his raid, he was still frightened when he suddenly saw nearly 300 masked monks. He was shocked and considered in his heart: "Can the responders take him away so many monks of the catenary?"

When Nie Wushuang stopped, the many masked men in black who were following him also stopped. Everyone stared at Nie Wushuang, and their own thoughts appeared in their hearts. No one stepped forward, but just looked at him from a distance.

Nie Wushuang looked at Yun Qianruo in the crowd. Seeing that Yun Qianruo was still cold and frosty, he turned around and took steps again.

This time Nie Wushuang's pace slowed down significantly, and Hucheng was right in front of him. What he was thinking about was whether the responding person could deal with so many Dan Jiezhan masters behind him.

Nie Wushuang was thinking, his steps were slow, and three hundred masked men in black were following closely behind him. Yun Qianruo followed the man in black from afar. The scene looked extremely spectacular. At this moment, he was wearing a long blue gown and cloth shoes under his feet, looking no different from ordinary mortals.

At the gate of Hucheng, eight soldiers guarding the city holding spears stood in two rows on both sides of the city gate. People came and went at the door, including hawkers pushing carts into the city, women supporting the elderly and young, and young men carrying heavy objects.

When Nie Wushuang and a group of masked monks in black appeared on the official road not far from the gate of Hucheng, most people at the gate of Hucheng stopped and looked away from afar.

At the gate of Tiger City, eight soldiers guarding the city saw Nie Wushuang from far to near and the group of masked monks in black, all of whom showed a cautious look on their faces. Look at me, I look at you.
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