In a mountain forest to the east of the Sword Lotus Mountains, there were two figures, one large and one small. They were sitting on the ground panting and resting.
On the ground in front of them, there was a huge monster lying in a pool of blood. It was obvious that they had just experienced a tough battle.
"Brother Di, this thunder talisman of yours is no good! This earth-shattering demon bear has been carried for so long and it's fine. Did you use the inferior talisman?"
Di Wu raised his head, looked at Lan Yang, and said coldly.
"I use the best talisman! This earth-shattering demon bear is an earth attribute monster. It is already partially immune to thunder attribute spiritual power, not to mention that it has just been promoted to the intermediate level of Xuanpin, and its ability has been further strengthened. My thunder
It’s normal for the talisman’s effect not to be obvious!”
"Ah? Really?"
Lan Yang scratched his head in confusion.
Yes, these two people were Di Wu, a young monk who met Wang Tiezhu in Anqing City, and Lan Yang, a stupid monk.
Since they left Anqing City, they have been traveling all the way north without taking a floating cloud boat, traveling through the mountains and fighting various monsters to improve their strength.
As the saying goes, actual combat is the best teacher. Now the strength of the two of them has improved significantly compared to when they were in Anqing City. Di Wu, who is good at using thunder talismans, has entered the extreme sun realm.
Lan Yang was also at the peak of the Extreme Yang Realm at this time, and was only one chance away from breaking through to the Desolate Realm and becoming a true master in the Xuantian Realm.
It took the two of them nearly two years of hard work to get from Anqing City to the vicinity of the Jianlian Mountains where the Litian Sword Sect is located.
Although the two of them have been in the wilderness for a long time, they know very little about the outside world.
However, the demonic cultivator's rampage half a year ago still let them know the news of Wang Tiezhu's disappearance, so they thought of coming to Litian Sword Sect to find out.
Just when the two of them had finished resting, dismantled the Earth-Splitting Demonic Bear, and were about to continue moving forward, they suddenly felt a strong wave of spiritual power. They couldn't help but be startled, and looked up in the direction of the Sword Lotus Mountain Range.
I saw a large piece of spiritual light rushing towards Jian Zong.
"Brother Di, what was that thing that flew over just now?" Lan Yang asked with narrowed eyes.
“I don’t know, I have to go there anyway, I’ll just have to check it out and find out!”
"That makes sense!"
Lan Yang nodded, and Di Wu quickly fled towards the direction of Jian Zong!
…
And in the north of the Stegolian Mountains, in a hidden valley.
There was a group of people in strange costumes walking slowly.
Surprisingly, in addition to humans, there are also a large number of monsters in this team!
These monsters are not as violent as usual. Instead, they seem to be tamed and follow humans docilely.
At the front of the team was a woman wearing a bamboo hat and her face covered by black gauze. A straight knife as long as her forearm hung on her waist, giving off a vague aura of ominousness.
There is an old man on her left with white hair and beard but a strong build.
Half of the old man's face was covered by a mask, and he carried a long-handled sledgehammer behind him. The head of the hammer was black and shiny, and he didn't know how many people's blood he had drawn.
On her right was a bald man with a larger body and some voluptuous muscles. This man had mysterious black lines on his body and exuded a strong earthy aura.
Suddenly, the woman stopped, raised her head and looked forward.
"Grandpa Tu Wu, what do you think that glow is?"
The white-haired old man next to her also raised his head and looked up after hearing this, with a single eye projecting a stream of light.
"Lord Saint, that seems to be a large group of monks. The light is formed by the auras they emit coming from the spiritual weapons they control."
"Monk? If I remember correctly, the front should be the Sword Lotus Mountain Range. The Litian Sword Sect where Prince Wang is located seems to be there. Could those monks be the fellow disciples of Prince Wang?"
But Tu Wu shook his head.
"Lord Saint, those monks do not wield swords, but control various magic weapons. They should not be sword cultivators from the Litian Sword Sect..."
"Oh, is it so……"
Mo Xiqing's beautiful eyes hidden behind the black veil flashed and she spoke.
"We are destined to have a relationship with Mr. Wang. Although I heard that he has been missing for almost two years, the Litian Sword Sect in front of us is where he belongs. Let's go and see the style of the Northern Sword Cultivator!"
"As you wish..."
Tu Wu nodded and immediately sent an order for the team to change direction and head towards the Sword Lotus Mountains where the Litian Sword Sect was located.
For a while.
The alliance between the Nine Ancient Sword Sect and Ningxiao Palace, the Nebula Chamber of Commerce, the Five Gates of the Falling Dragon Valley, the Holy Sect of Spiritual Language, and two monks from Anqing City, all set their sights on the Sword Lotus Mountains!
However, the Litian Sword Sect seemed unaware of the turmoil in the outside world and seemed very peaceful and peaceful, no different from the past.
On the nameless hill, a sword light descended from the sky, and Zhou Huaying's figure walked out of it.
Wang Tiezhu and others had been waiting here for a long time, and when they saw him appearing, they all gathered around him.
"Elder brother, can the people from Fu Huashan take action?"
Zhou Huaying smiled slightly and said.
"That's right, I just enlarged the distance between the patrol formation, and they couldn't wait to go up and experiment with the jade talisman of the magic formation, and released a gray eagle. I think that the gray eagle must be a secret message to Xiao Wanshan
.
Those from Jiugu Sword Sect and Ningxiao Palace should be on their way here now, you must be prepared to join the battlefield at any time!"
Wang Tiezhu and others smiled knowingly and said in unison: "Understood!"
After explaining to them, Zhou Huaying walked up to Gao Xuan and Qin Ming and saluted with his hands in hand.
"Second Master Uncle, Fifth Master Uncle, and their disciples are incompetent, which has put the Sword Sect in this situation. Only by taking this strategy can the Sword Sect's glory be restored!"
Gao Xuan stroked his beard gently and said with a smile.
"Hua Ying, there is no need to speak like this. Your Fifth Master Uncle and I are both discerning people and know your contribution to the Sword Sect. Moreover, the crisis in the Sword Sect this time is due to us and has nothing to do with you, so don't belittle yourself anymore.
You’ve done enough!”
Zhou Huaying bowed again, raised his head and said.
"Two senior uncles, there are still some things to explain in the sect. I will stay here soon, and they will be handed over to the two senior uncles to take care of them later!"
After saying that, he turned into sword light again, returned to Lingtai Peak, took charge of the central army, and mobilized all the forces of the Sword Sect.
When Wang Tiezhu saw Zhou Huaying leaving, he smiled and came to Gao Xuan and said.
"Second Master Uncle, Fifth Master Uncle, you have to watch later, how the disciples beat those blind things to pieces!"
The two laughed loudly after hearing this, "With your words, we two old bones will not take action. Aren't you shouting that you want to fight all day long? Leave it all to you, don't let us down!"