Chapter 184 In Front of Fengshou Mountain 1(1/3)

Chapter 184 In front of Fengshou Mountain 1 (13)

Go to Fengshou Mountain!

In front of the Sword Pavilion, the sword light that soared into the sky turned into a hundred-foot-long dragon, which exploded in an instant, causing a roar like thunder.

As if it came from 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 light that disappeared in the distant sky and whispered absentmindedly.

He was in the Sword Gate and was a second-generation cultivator born and raised there. He had seen countless sword masters and many people with swift swords.

But he had never seen anyone with the sword speed of Han Muye.

Even those great cultivators who had reached the Earth Realm of Core Formation could not have such a speed of flying a sword.

"Guard the Sword Pavilion well."

Lu Gao lowered his head and sat cross-legged in front of the stone steps.

"That's what Senior Brother Han said."

Lin Shen nodded and sat with him.

Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming looked at each other and walked into the first floor of the Sword Pavilion.

Guard the Sword Pavilion well.

At the top of Jiuxuan Mountain in the distance, Tuoba Cheng, with his blood boiling, stood side by side with the sect leader Jin Ze.

Compared with the prosperous blood and energy on Tuoba Cheng's body, Jin Ze's body was exhausted.

But the divine light in Jin Ze's eyes was still bright.

"Haha, this kid can't shrink after all."

Jin Ze laughed and said as he looked at the sword light escaping away.

"This kid is fine in other aspects, but he is not competitive and doesn't take anything seriously." Tuoba Cheng's eyes were filled with sword light, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"Even my Sanshizhai is unwilling to take over."

His words made Jin Ze laugh.

"This kid is very ambitious. The Sword Pavilion has been established in the Western Frontier for ten thousand years. The only person who can cultivate the three secrets to his level in one year is the genius five thousand years ago, right?"

Jin Ze smiled and shook his head, then a trace of regret appeared on his face: "It's a pity that the person who was in charge of the Sword Pavilion eventually disappeared, otherwise, my Jiuxuan Sword Sect would not be so difficult."

Tuoba Cheng nodded, retracted his gaze from the distant sky, and looked at the Jiuxuan Mountain below.

"But we forced that kid today, will he have any objections to you and me?"

Hearing Tuoba Cheng's words, Jin Ze smiled and said softly: "Even if he has any objections, I will be a pile of dry bones by then, can he still find trouble with me?"

"As for you, that's your business."

After speaking, he turned around and walked slowly into the hall behind him.

"After dealing with those trivial matters, go into seclusion. I can't hold on for long."

Jin Ze's voice came.

Tuoba Cheng nodded, took a deep breath, and flew down the mountain.

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Yunchao Ridge, a thousand miles behind Fengshou Mountain

Originally, there were large areas of 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, revealing patches of empty space.

On a cliff, Tang Chi, wearing a green robe and a golden crown, stood quietly there.

Behind him, several old men with heavy breaths and many young men standing with swords, all of them were full of strength.

"Young Master Tang, more than a dozen defecting sects such as Suyang Sect and Qingfeng Temple have been hiding for three days. They are definitely unable to hold on. It won't be long before they will send people to surrender."

Beside Tang Chi, an old man in a purple Taoist robe smiled and whispered, "Young Master, you defeated the enemy without fighting and forced the surrender of 100,000 practitioners from the rebellious sects. This achievement will surely spread throughout the Western Frontier."

Hearing his words, the other people also chuckled.

They followed Tang Chi mainly because they valued the momentum of the Nine Mysterious Sword Sect behind Tang Chi.

Of course, Tang Chi is also really capable and courageous.

Leading hundreds of masters, he dared to block the way forward for the rebel sects.

Now the reinforcements from the Southern Wilderness on Fengshou Mountain could not come, and the army on Changming Mountain was chasing them. If these rebel sects did not surrender, they would have to be dispersed.

One hundred thousand practitioners gathered together, and they still had the strength to fight.

If they dispersed, they would really vanish into thin air, and they would not be able to make a big wave, and they could only be slowly surrounded and killed.

Those rebel sects also knew this, so they did not dare to escape individually, and gathered together to increase their bargaining chips.

Now as long as Tang Chi nodded, these 100,000 rebel sect disciples could become Tang Chi's subordinates and follow him to Fengshou Mountain to resist the Southern Wilderness army.

Without a battle, the 100,000 troops surrendered, how could these masters who followed Tang Chi not be happy?

"Who said I would accept their surrender?" Tang Chi narrowed his eyes, looked at the distance, and his face was cold.

His words froze the smiles of those behind him.

"Mr. Tang, if you don't accept their surrender, they will hold out for two days, and the defense line of Fengshou Mountain will be breached--"

Before the white-haired old man finished speaking, Tang Chi said indifferently: "If that side is not breached, how can this place become the main battlefield of the Southern Wilderness and the Western Frontier?"

Become the main battlefield?

Those masters were stunned.

How can this place become the main battlefield?

Although they are all in the Earth Realm, they also know their own limitations.

With their combat power, they are vulnerable in front of those Southern Wilderness masters.

If the Southern Wilderness masters come, they will probably run for their lives immediately.

"Am I, Tang Chi, coming here to help others?" Tang Chi turned his head and looked at those masters, with a crazy look on his face.

"You should know my identity in Jiuxuan Mountain."

"I came here to lead this war."

"Fengshou Mountain gathers countless masters from Western Xinjiang and Southern Wilderness. It would be a real pleasure to attract them to fight here and use them as chess pieces."

No matter whether it was the Earth Realm masters or the young masters standing in the back, everyone had a solemn expression.

They could not have imagined that Tang Chi would go so crazy as to use the masters from Fengshou Mountain as pawns. One mistake in such a thing would lead to chaos in the world.

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 is 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 a real chess piece."

"Haha, don't worry, I am with you, how can this war really get involved?"

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.

Perhaps, he has a strong back-up plan?

"When Huang Laoliu arrives, help me find him."

Tang Chi looked at the soaring aura on 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 earth realm.

The other cultivators in the lower realm care about the reward for meritorious deeds of Jiuxuan Sword Sect, while the masters in the realm like them 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.

"Huang Zhen Xiong?"

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 black-robed man for dozens of miles, there were several figures standing on the hills ahead.

"Haha, Fellow Taoist 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, we 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. 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: "You know, fellow Daoist Huang, that if it were not really helpless, we would not 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 divine light in his eyes finally converged, and he lowered his head and said, "I hope you will do what you say."