Chu Ling turned to look at Zhao Zhongping: "The guy you want to chase is here?"
"Yes, right in front," Zhao Zhongping nodded and asked, "Miss Chu, but there are still traps?"
Chu Ling hummed: "This time it's different."
Zhao Zhongping asked: "What's the difference?"
Lu Jing said: "Isn't this a place suitable for setting traps?"
The previous valley was a closed place, perfect for setting up traps. Once activated, people would have no way to escape and could be chased and intercepted. But in a small village like this, with all directions open, you could just run away if you felt something was not right.
Chu Ling said: "There is a very powerful guy inside."
She turned to look at Xu Qingluo: "Did you sense it?"
Xu Qingluo looked solemn and nodded slowly.
"How awesome is it?" Zhu Jiong was immediately eager to try: "Are you a top master?"
"More powerful than us." Chu Ling snorted: "I'm afraid we are no match for him together."
"So powerful?" Zhu Jiong said in surprise: "Then we are here to die? If we escape now, is it still too late?"
"What do you think?" Chu Ling rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's already now, and we're so close, how could he let go of someone who came to his door?"
She turned to look at Miao Shiwei: "Miss Miao, please ask for help. Let's find a way to delay it for a while. If the experts from Tiangang Palace can arrive in time, we can save our lives... and Lao Zhu, please ask for help."
Zhu Jiong said: "Is it really this far?"
"Hurry up!" Chu Ling said angrily: "If you wait any longer, you may die!"
"Okay." Zhu Jiong agreed, took out a small cylinder from his arms and shook it gently.
"Woo——!" A sharp whistle rose into the sky.
"Bang!" A ball of golden light exploded in the air, forming a golden sword. The sword stood upright, with the tip pointed at their location.
"Woo——!"
"Bang!" Another ball of golden light shot up into the sky and exploded to form the shape of the Big Dipper. The position of the spoon pointed in the direction where they were.
Chu Ling breathed a sigh of relief: "I hope someone will come over, but you only want experts, right?"
Zhu Jiong said: "The golden sword only requires top masters, ordinary masters are not allowed to come."
Chu Ling raised her eyebrows: "What other colors are there?"
"There are also red ones." Zhu Jiong said: "That kind only wants more people, not top experts."
"Then how can one be considered a top expert?"
"A master at the level of an elder." Zhu Jiong said.
Chu Ling frowned: "The elders shouldn't have left the mountain, right?"
Zhu Jiong shook his head and said: "I'm not talking about elders, but masters at the elder level. Like our Wuchang Sword Sect, there are many wizards, and many of them can reach the level of elders at a young age."
Chu Ling nodded and looked at Miao Shiwei.
Miao Shiwei nodded lightly: "It's almost the same. Jinguang only needs top masters, and ordinary masters have to retreat and never get close. It is both a rescue and a warning."
Chu Ling shook his head: "Our Ziqi Sect only has one signal. Is this the difference between the sects?"
Her eyes suddenly lit up.
A young man in white clothes as white as snow suddenly appeared by the river, stood with his hands behind his hands, and looked at the group of them with a smile: "You young heroes, we are guests from afar, why don't you come in and talk."
"Who are you?" Chu Ling hummed.
"I am Sun Shaoyi." The young man in white said with a smile: "Sun Shaoyi of Taiyi Zong."
"There is no Taiyi Sect now." Lu Jing said in a deep voice: "Taichu Sect or Tianji Sect, which one do you belong to?"
"Originally there was no Taiyi Sect." Sun Shaoyi smiled and shook his head: "But now there is Taiyi Sect."
Lu Jing said in a deep voice: "What does Taiyi Sect want to do?"
"Debt collection." Sun Shao said: "The debts your Tiangang Palace has owed over the years should be repaid."
His eyes suddenly became bright and compelling, and he scanned each of Chu Ling and the others one by one, and said slowly: "They are not disciples of Tiangang Palace. There is no need to wade through this muddy water. I am only looking for disciples of Tiangang Palace."
Chu Ling asked: "Do you want to kill the disciples of Tiangang Palace?"
"Yes." Sun Shaoyi said slowly: "Blood debt must be paid with blood. Over the years, so many of our disciples have died because of Tiangang Palace. No amount of revenge is too much!"
Chu Ling curled her red lips and said: "In fact, it is not for revenge, but to establish prestige. Kill the disciples of Tiangang Palace to establish prestige and unify Taiyi Sect, right?"
Sun Shaoyi smiled and shook his head, looking at Chu Ling: "Girl, you are very smart. You are not a disciple of Tiangang Palace. It is a pity that you died here in vain at such a young age."
Chu Ling snorted.
Miao Shiwei said softly: "The split of your Taiyi Sect was caused by our Tiangang Palace, but the hostility and cannibalism after the split have nothing to do with us."
Sun Shaoyi frowned and looked at her.
Miao Shiwei said: "It's not that our Tiangang Palace asked them to fight, but because of their personal grudges, the discord between the founders of the Tianji Sect and the Taichu Sect led to the two sects continuing to fight, and the hatred became deeper and deeper.
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Sun Shaoyi sneered.
Miao Shiwei said: "The Taiyi Sect was in dire straits at the beginning, which aroused the imperial court's murderous intention and prepared to destroy the Taiyi Sect. Our elders in the palace acted out of benevolence and ordered them to split, thus preserving the Taiyi Sect.
Disciples up and down."
"Haha..." Sun Shaoyi laughed loudly with an expression of disbelief.
"The situation at that time could only split the Taiyi Sect, but I didn't expect that things would get out of control and lead to constant fighting. If this still depends on our Tiangang Palace, it would be too unfair."
"So, we should also thank you Tiangang Palace?"
"I don't expect you to be grateful, but it would be too unfair to hate us and retaliate against us." Miao Shiwei said in a soft voice: "Master Sun should have understood the situation at that time. The situation was precarious, and the imperial court was determined to destroy you at all costs.
Taiyi Sect, if our Tiangang Palace had not taken action, Taiyi Sect would have been extinct long ago, and there would be no Tianji Sect and Taichu Sect."
Sun Shao shook his head with a sarcastic look on his face: "You really have a tongue as bright as a lotus flower, so dark that you can say it's white!"
Miao Shiwei still spoke softly: "Then Mr. Sun, can you admit that if the Taiyi Sect had not split, it would have been impossible to withstand the imperial court's suppression?"
"...The imperial court may not necessarily destroy our Taiyi Sect." Sun Shaoyi said coldly.
"Do you believe this, Mr. Sun?" Miao Shiwei shook her head gently: "Will the imperial court allow Taiyi Sect to continue to grow? The entire Dayun Wulin depends on Taiyi Sect's face. Taiyi Sect has more influence on Dayun Wulin than the imperial court.
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"Even if Taiyi Sect is not allowed to grow, it does not necessarily have to be destroyed." Sun Shaoyi hummed.
Miao Shiwei said: "So our Tiangang Palace tried to split the Taiyi Sect. This was a way to achieve both ends. But later on, when your two sects killed each other, you really can't blame us."
Sun Shaoyi could no longer act as cool and unrestrained as Yun Danfengqing, and shouted in a deep voice: "If the Taiyi Sect is not split, there will be no future problems!"
Miao Shiwei said: "If Taiyi Sect is not divided, no one can survive, and you cannot become a disciple of Taiyi Sect... Are you a disciple of Taichu Sect?"
Sun Shaoyi gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Today, I will kill all of you disciples of Tiangang Palace even if I let you talk about breaking the sky!"
He glared at Chu Ling: "If you want to die, do it!"
Chu Ling said in surprise: "You are repaying kindness with hatred. Isn't it too unreasonable?"
Sun Shaoyi sneered and decided to speak less. He couldn't speak at all.
He appeared behind Miao Shiwei in a flash, and thrust out a palm, as fast as lightning. Miao Shiwei didn't even react before she was about to be hit.
"Boo!" Like a pebble falling into a deep well, Chu Ling used her palm to block Sun Shaoyi's palm.
The sound of the two palms intersecting was very slight, but there was a strong wind all around.
Zhu Jiong, Zhao Zhongping and Lu Jing couldn't help but take two steps back.