Heiyaling is a very ordinary mountain in the Qianling Mountains.
Among the thousands of peaks, Heiyaling can be said to be unremarkable, even low and somewhat inconspicuous.
However, there is something extraordinary about Heiyaling. It is the headquarters of Xueyilou.
Known as the "No. 1 Building in the World", the headquarters of Xueyi Building actually does not have a pavilion, or even a building related to the building.
The headquarters of Xueyilou is actually called Heiya Village, which is indeed a mountain village.
If an outsider came, they would never think that Heiya Village was the notorious Xueyilou, and would only think that it was just an ordinary mountain village.
However, Heiya Village is not as simple as it seems. The mountain village is just a confusing appearance. The real secret of Xueyi Tower is hidden in the valley behind Heiya Village.
There are many secret caves in the valley, and these caves are the real headquarters of Xueyilou.
At this time, in a dark cave.
Jin An was wearing a green shirt and sitting on a piece of emerald jade.
His body looked very thin, his wrinkled face was skinny and boneless, and there was no trace of blood, as if he were a mummy.
"Father!"
A middle-aged man in burly clothes came to the cave and called softly.
This middle-aged man is Jin Dao, the owner of Mo Dao Building, one of the four building owners of Xueyi Building.
"What's the matter?"
A hoarse voice sounded.
"The plan to assassinate the King of Xin'an County failed. Jin Yu and Jin Kang were both captured alive by the Zhenwu Division!" Jin Dao said.
Jin An suddenly opened his eyes, and an icy chill suddenly spread in the cave.
"Jin Kang is exposed!"
"Um!"
"How was it exposed?"
"It should be Jin Yu who betrayed us." Jin Dao said.
A flash of bloodthirsty light flashed in Jin An's eyes, "Is there anything else?"
"The Zhenwu Division wants all the major sects in Tianzhou to surround us!" Jin Dao said.
Jin An was stunned for a moment, a touch of blood appeared on his pale face, and then his thin body inflated like a balloon, filling up his blue clothes.
In the blink of an eye, he changed from a wizened old man to a gray-haired and childlike old man.
If anyone sees this scene, they will definitely suspect that they are dazzled.
However, Jin Dao seemed to be used to it, and there was no trace of surprise on Fang Zheng's face.
"Zhenwu Si has a pretty good idea!" Jin An said disdainfully.
Obviously he didn't think that the sect forces in Tianzhou would follow Zhenwu Si's will to encircle and suppress their Xueyi Tower.
Jin Dao lowered his head and said: "Perhaps those sects are willing to accept the command of Zhenwu Si."
"What do you mean?" Jin An asked with a frown.
Jin Dao then recounted all the contents of the letters sent by Zhenwu Si to each major sect.
After listening, Jin An's face became serious.
"What a good idea!"
"Father, what should we do next?" Jin Dao asked.
Jin An pondered for a moment, snorted coldly, and said: "Since they want to die, let them do it!"
"Gather the building owners from all states and let's fight with them! This will also let the people in the court know that there is a price to pay for dealing with our Bloody Clothes Building."
He stood up, exuding a rich and bloody aura, making the entire cave become gloomy.
…
Tianzhou City, inside the inn.
Qin Wei sat in front of Ye Gucheng.
Ye Gucheng said calmly: "Why did your highness come to see me?"
He remembered that Qin Wei had told him to try not to get involved with the Zhenwu Division.
Qin Wei shrugged and said: "You just helped the Zhenwu Division yesterday. If I don't come, wouldn't it mean that there is no three hundred taels of silver here!"
He wanted to hide his relationship with Ye Gucheng, but Ye Gucheng's help yesterday forced him to come and see Ye Gucheng.
An innate warrior appeared in Tianzhou City and showed his strength in front of hundreds of soldiers from the Zhenwu Division, and also helped the Zhenwu Division stop the escaping prisoners.
It would be outrageous if Qin Wei still pretended not to know.
So it is reasonable for him to come, and unreasonable for him not to come.
"I will have a cup of tea and leave. You don't need to pay attention to me!"
"When I leave, you will be said to have rejected my offer."
Qin Wei held the tea and chuckled.
It doesn't matter if you meet him once, as long as it doesn't reveal that Ye Gucheng is his.
"Actually, I don't want to refuse His Highness." Ye Gucheng said.
Ye Gucheng actually wanted to stay with Qin Wei and protect Qin Wei's safety.
Qin Wei looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"No, you should reject me, because I still have many important things for you to do next."
"What happened?" Ye Gucheng asked.
"Enter Qingfu Mountain!" Qin Wei said.
Ye Gucheng thought for a while and said, "Qing Fushan is not accessible to ordinary people."
"It depends on people. As long as you are strong enough, someone will invite you." Qin Weidao.
Qingfu Mountain is the place where innate warriors cultivate themselves. All the innate warriors on Qingfu Mountain are loyal to Emperor Li.
It's inappropriate to say they are loyal, but they are indeed the high-end military force of the court.
Whether it is Emperor Li or the imperial court, they naturally hope that Qing Fushan will have as many innate warriors as possible.
Therefore, whenever an innate warrior appears among the people, the court will send out invitations.
Ye Gucheng's origin and identity are issues, but Qin Wei has already helped Ye Gucheng figure out his identity.
That is Nanhai Loose Cultivator!
The South China Sea is the sea area south of Dali, where there are many islands and many practitioners.
Warriors from the South China Sea often appear in Dali.
Ye Gucheng can use this origin to eliminate some unnecessary troubles.
"Okay, it's almost time, I'm leaving!"
Qin Wei stood up and said.
Ye Gucheng also stood up and bowed slightly.
After walking out of the inn, Qin Wei got on the carriage.
Xiao Shunzi drove the carriage. Yuwen Chengdu and more than 20 soldiers were guarding the carriage. Mo Yan didn't know where he was hiding.
"Your Highness, is that really an innate warrior?"
As the carriage moved forward, Xiao Shunzi couldn't help but ask.
"It should be!" Qin Wei said.
"Then what's his name?" Xiao Shunzi was very curious about Ye Gucheng.
"Nanhai Sanxiu Ye Gucheng!" Qin Wei said.
In this way, the Lord of Baiyun City became a casual cultivator in Nanhai.
"Then is he willing to join our Zhenwu Division?" Xiao Shunzi continued to ask.
"No, he seems to look down on the small temple of Zhenwusi." Qin Wei said with a faint smile.
Although Xiao Shunzi asked these questions, Qin Wei asked Mo Yan and others.
…
Eastern Qianling Mountains.
The junction of Tianzhou and Liangzhou,
The morning mist floats in the wind like a veil, shrouding the gorgeous mountain forests. The lingering clouds and mist seem to cast a mysterious veil over the mountains and forests.
Walking in the mountains and forests, the hazy feeling gives people a comfortable feeling of being in a fairyland, which is refreshing and refreshing.
But this comfort was quickly broken.
Several horses galloped along the narrow mountain road, like sharp arrows shot into the misty clouds, causing the diffuse morning mist to surge slightly.
Just as the horse was galloping, the woman in the skirt suddenly tightened the reins in her hands.
"stop!"
The four or five riders suddenly stopped.
The woman in the skirt scanned the surrounding misty mountains and forests with her eyes like cold blades.
"Come out! There's no point in hiding!"
She shouted with a cold expression.
The moment she finished speaking, there was a commotion in the surrounding mountains and forests, and a dozen warriors wearing white shirts and holding weapons jumped out of the forest.
The woman in the skirt didn't pay attention to the warriors, but her eyes fell on a man holding a long sword.
The man had a square face, cold eyes, and a fierce aura all over his body.
The sword in his hand is more than three feet long, with a silver-white scabbard, and a piece of snow-white jade hanging on the sword tassel.
"Sword Xuanhuang!"
The woman in the skirt looked at the man and said in a low voice.
"That's right, it's you!" Xuan Huang looked at the woman in the skirt with calm eyes.
"Why did you block my way?" the woman in the skirt asked.
Xuan Huang raised the sword in his hand and said, "I would like to ask Master Ji Qing to come over!"
Ji Qing, the owner of the Bloody Clothes Building in Liangzhou and a ninth-level warrior, received the summons three days ago and is heading to Heiya Village, the headquarters of the Bloody Clothes Building.
"Where to go?"
"Tianzhou Town Military Division!" Xuan Huang said.
Ji Qing sneered, his white face full of ridicule, "What? You, the Ancient Sword Sect, also want to be the lackeys of the imperial court?"
"I just want to seek wealth and honor, there's no need to say it so harshly!" Xuan Huang's expression remained unchanged.
Qiang~~
The dagger at Ji Qing's waist was unsheathed, and his exquisite figure jumped up from the horse.
"Just in time, I also want to see if your sword is really sharp!"
The long sword in Xuan Huang's hand flew out, and his strong body broke through the diffuse mist like a roc.
This sword is extremely fast!
Show off your edge!
In the blink of an eye, the swords in their hands collided.
Ding~~
The sword energy intertwined and the crisp collision sound completely broke the tranquility of the mountain forest.
The figures of the two people moved back and forth in the misty mist and the withered mountains and forests, and the tinkling and tinkling sounds continued, like the intoxicating music of a piano.
As the two of them fought, the subordinates they brought with them also started fighting together.
The fierce killing intent and the faint smell of blood spread in all directions.
Long time~
The noisy voice slowly subsided.
Ji Qing leaned under a thick maple tree and looked at the cold-tempered Xuan Huang with a pale face.
She lost, she lost completely.
She originally thought that even if she was not Xuan Huang's opponent, she could leave easily.
But the result was that she only took more than thirty moves under Xuan Huang's sword before she was pierced through the collarbone by a sword.
Xuan Huang put the long sword into its scabbard, and then came to Ji Qing.
"Feel sorry!"
he said softly.
"If you want to kill or behead me, please do as you please!"
Ji Qing closed her eyes in loneliness.
…
On the mountain road in Shuzhou, the bluestone is stained with blood.
A Taoist in green shirt was standing on the steep mountain road holding a wooden sword dripping with blood.
He stood upright, like a tough and unyielding sword.
Around him, a dozen corpses fell at his feet.
Every corpse had bloody sword wounds.
That wooden sword seemed to be an extremely sharp sword, indestructible and indestructible.
This Qingshan Taoist is none other than Wen Su, a direct disciple of Tianshi Mansion.
Standing on this steep mountain road, Wen Su, who is thin and slim, is like a powerful warrior.
Wen Su walked slowly to a corpse, looked at the gray hair and dead eyes, and shook his head slightly.
"Pity!"
He said somewhat dullly.
There seems to be some dissatisfaction in my heart.
next moment.
He waved the wooden sword in his hand again.
Phew!
A huge head separated from the body and rolled a few times on the bluestone mountain road.
Wen Su casually threw the wooden sword beside the mountain road, then took out a black cloth bag and wrapped the head.
The mountain road is steep, bloody and lonely.
He carried the cloth bag and walked slowly along the mountain path towards the bottom of the mountain.
That wooden sword is just an ordinary wooden sword.
It's not sharp, nor is it indestructible.
What is truly invincible is not the sword, but the person.