In front of the sword pavilion, the sword light soaring into the sky turned into a hundred-foot-long dragon, exploded instantly, and caused a roar like thunder.
Like a stream of light coming from outside the sky, a sword light cut through the white clouds in the sky and disappeared in a flash.
"So fast……"
Liu Hong looked at the stream of light disappearing in the distant sky and whispered absentmindedly.
He is a second-generation Xiu who was born and raised in Jianmen. He has seen countless masters of swordsmanship, and he has seen many people with fast swords.
But I have never seen a sword as fast as Han Muye.
Even those who have majored in the realm of elixir formation may not be able to handle swords with such speed.
"Guard the sword pavilion."
Lu Gao lowered his head and sat cross-legged in front of the stone steps.
"Senior Brother Han said it."
Lin Shen nodded and sat with him.
Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming looked at each other and walked into the first floor of Jiang Pavilion.
Guard the sword pavilion well.
In the distance, at the top of Jiuxuan Mountain, Tuoba Cheng, whose blood was boiling, stood side by side with the clan leader Jin Ze.
Comparing Tuoba Cheng's body with its vigorous energy and blood, Jin Ze's body shows the depleted twilight energy.
But the divine light in Kanazawa's eyes was still bright.
"Haha, this kid can't hold back after all."
Jin Ze laughed, looked at the sword light escaping in the distance, and said aloud.
"This guy is fine in other aspects. He just has a good temper and doesn't take anything seriously." Tuoba Cheng spoke in a deep voice with a sword flashing in his eyes.
"They don't even want to take over my Sanshi Zhai."
His words made Kanazawa laugh loudly.
"This boy is very ambitious. The sword pavilion has been established in the Western Border for thousands of years. The only one who can master the three techniques to his level in one year is the genius from five thousand years ago, right?"
Kanazawa shook his head with a smile, and then there was a trace of regret on his face: "It's a pity that the person who was in charge of the sword pavilion disappeared in the end. Otherwise, our Jiuxuan Sword Sect wouldn't be in such a difficult situation."
Tuoba Cheng nodded, looking back from the distant sky to the Jiuxuan Mountain below.
"It's just that we forced that kid today. Will he have any problem with you and me?"
Hearing Tuoba Cheng's words, Jin Ze smiled and said softly: "Even if he has an opinion, when I am a pile of withered bones, can he still cause trouble for me?"
"As for you, that's your business."
After saying that, he turned around and walked slowly into the main hall behind him.
"Take care of those trivial matters and then go into seclusion. I won't last long."
Kanazawa's voice came.
Tuoba Cheng nodded, took a deep breath, and flew down the mountain.
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Yunchaoling, thousands of miles behind Fengshou Mountain.
Originally there were large sycamore trees here, which were meant to attract phoenixes to their nests.
At this time, many of the sycamore trees on Yunchao Ridge were cut off, exposing patches of open space.
On a cliff, Tang Chi, wearing a blue robe and with his hair bound in a golden crown, stood quietly there.
Behind him, there were several old men with solemn auras, and many young men standing with swords, all of them surged with power.
"Tang Gongzi, Suyang Sect, Qingfengguan and other dozens of defected sects have been shrinking for three days. They are definitely unable to hold on any longer. It won't be long before they send people to beg for surrender."
Beside Tang Chi, an old man wearing a purple Taoist robe had a smile on his face and said in a low voice: "Young Master subdued the enemy's army without fighting and forced the surrender of one hundred thousand cultivators who rebelled against the sect. This achievement will surely be spread throughout the West."
Territory."
After hearing his words, several other people also chuckled.
They came with Tang Chi mainly because they valued the Nine Xuan Sword Sect's momentum behind Tang Chi.
Of course, Tang Chi was really capable and courageous.
Leading hundreds of masters, he dared to block the path of the rebel sect.
Now the Southern Wilderness reinforcements from Fengshou Mountain cannot get through, and the army from Changming Mountain is chasing them. If these rebel sects do not surrender, they will have to be dispersed.
One hundred thousand practitioners gathered together, and still had the strength to fight.
If it breaks up, it will really disappear into thin air. It will no longer be able to make big waves and will only be slowly surrounded and killed.
Those rebellious sects also knew this, so they did not dare to run for their lives individually and gathered together to increase their leverage.
Now as long as Tang Chi nods, these 100,000 rebel sect disciples can become Tang Chi's subordinates and follow him to Fengshou Mountain to resist the Southern Wilderness army.
How could these masters who came with Tang Dynasty not be happy to surrender an army of 100,000 men without a single battle?
"Who said I have to accept their surrender?" Tang Chi narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance with a stern look on his face.
His words caused the smiles on the faces of those behind him to freeze.
"Master Tang, if you don't accept their surrender, they will hold on for two days and the Fengshou Mountain defense line will be breached——"
Before the white-haired old man finished speaking, Tang Chi said calmly: "If it is not broken over there, how can this place become the main battlefield in the Southern Wilderness and Western Frontier?"
Become the main battlefield?
The experts were stunned.
How can this place become the main battlefield?
Although they are all in the same realm, they also have self-awareness.
With their fighting prowess, they are vulnerable to those powerful men in the Southern Wilderness.
If the masters of the Southern Wilderness came, they would probably run for their lives immediately.
"I, Tang Chi, am here to attack others?" Tang Chi turned his head and looked at the masters, with a look of madness on his face.
"You should know my identity on Jiuxuan Mountain."
"I am here to lead this war."
"Fengshou Mountain has gathered countless masters from Western Xinjiang and Southern Wilderness. It would be a real pleasure to be able to lure them here to fight and use them as chess pieces."
No matter it was the powerful people in the realm or the young masters standing behind, everyone had solemn expressions.
They could not have imagined that Tang Chi would go so crazy as to use the masters from Fengshou Mountain as pawns. If something like this went wrong, the world would be in chaos.
How dare he?
There are tens of millions of practitioners on the Fengshou Mountain front, ranging from heaven to Peiyuan.
Inciting so many practitioners to fight, it would be really hard to die in the middle of it.
Seeing everyone's expressions, Tang Chi showed a relaxed smile and said easily: "I want to be a chess player, not really a chess piece."
"Haha, don't worry, I am with you, how can we really get involved in this war?"
Hearing his words, the old men looked at each other and nodded.
Others also breathed a sigh of relief.
Indeed, Tang Chi's cultivation level was not higher than theirs, and it would not be easy to survive if he was really involved in such a war.
As an elite of the younger generation that Jiuxuan Sword Sect strives to cultivate, Tang Chi will never put himself in danger.
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"When Huang Laoliu arrives, help me find him."
Tang Chi looked at the soaring spiritual light at the edge of the distant mountain forest and said lightly: "I hope he can be smarter."
Several people standing behind Tang Chi nodded in agreement.
In their opinion, Huang Laoliu was a man who stirred up the world, so he was definitely not stupid.
This person should be able to see the situation clearly.
At this time, in the wasteland hundreds of miles away, Huang Laoliu and Gao Xiaoxuan were walking quickly.
Behind them were Boss He from Zhenlingbao Shop and several other agile masters.
They are all strong in the land.
The other cultivators in the lower realm care about the rewards for the Jiuxuan Sword Sect's merits, while the masters in the realm care about the reward for the elixir that Bai Suzhen helped Han Muye spread.
What can make the hearts of powerful people like them move is the elixir that reaches the level of immortality.
"Brother Six, don't worry, we will definitely rescue Sister-in-law Six."
Gao Xiaoxuan grabbed Huang Laoliu's sleeve and spoke in a low voice.
Huang Laoliu looked back at him, grinned, and reached out to touch his hair.
"You kid, why are you here with me?"
Looking up into the distance, Huang Laoliu said softly: "Of course Pingmei will be fine."
In the distance, there were flashes of spiritual light, and the energy and blood turned into pillars of smoke.
That was where the defecting sects were stationed.
"Someone."
Boss He, who was following Huang Laoliu, moved and stood in front of Huang Laoliu.
Not far away, a figure wearing a black robe and a hood covering his face rushed over.
"Huangzhen Bear?"
The man stood dozens of feet away and spoke in a deep voice.
Huang Laoliu took a step forward, nodded and said, "It's me."
The man raised his hand and threw out a jade talisman.
Huang Laoliu reached out and took it, his eyes twitching.
"Do you recognize this ID badge?" The man in black robe said coldly.
Huang Laoliu nodded, holding the jade medal tightly in his palm, suppressing the emotions in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?"
The man in black robe chuckled, pointed at Huang Laoliu and said, "Follow me."
"Only you."
Boss He and others' expressions changed, and just as they were about to speak, Huang Laoliu raised his hand and said, "Everyone, I'll go there, they won't do anything to me."
"That's not necessary."
After speaking, he patted Gao Xiaoxuan on the shoulder and strode forward.
After following the man in black robes for dozens of miles, there were several figures standing on the hills ahead.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Xiong of Huangzhen." The leader over there was wearing a purple Taoist robe, with a slight smile on his face, and he cupped his hands towards Huang Laoliu: "The poor Taoist Taoist Qingfeng Guanfengxu is Qingping's uncle."
Huang Laoliu cupped his hands, his expression unchanged, and said coldly: "Where is Sister Ping?"
Taoist Fengxu laughed and said, "Don't worry, Lu Qingping is safe."
Having said this, he looked at the people beside him, nodded, then turned to look at Huang Laoliu and said: "Huang Daoyou, as long as you can do us a favor, Lu Qingping will appear in front of you unscathed."
After hearing his words, Huang Laoliu remained silent.
He wanted to save Lu Qingping.
But he knows what he can and cannot do.
He, Huang Laoliu, only has a small amount of weight, and there are some things that he can't do.
He was born in the Jiuxuan Sword Sect and would never do anything to disgrace the Sword Sect.
"Haha, don't worry, we don't expect you to lead us out of Western Xinjiang. It's too difficult." Taoist Feng Xu saw Huang Laoliu's concerns and said with a smile.
Huang Laoliu nodded, took a breath, and said, "Then what do you want me to do?"
"Fellow Daoist Huang, you are a member of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect's Sword Pavilion, and you have made great contributions to the Jiuxuan Sword Sect."
"We would like to ask you to be our lobbyist and help us submit a letter of surrender to Mr. Tang Chi."
Taoist Fengxu sighed, and then said helplessly: "Fellow Daoist Huang, you also know that if it wasn't really helpless, we wouldn't want to betray the Jiuxuan Sword Sect."
"Now we regret it and hope Mr. Tang can let us go."
"As long as you, fellow Daoist Huang, deliver the letter of surrender, no matter whether it succeeds or not, we will let you see Lu Qingping."
Huang Laoliu looked at Taoist Fengxu, the light in his eyes finally converged, and he lowered his head and said, "I hope you will do what you say."
