Chapter 234: Support from the Divine Weapon Valley

Chapter 234: Support from the Divine Weapon Valley

Chapter 234: Support from the Divine Weapon Valley (Two in One)

One hundred and thirty miles east of Dechang Prefecture is a stretch of mountains. At the foot of the mountains, there is a wide and smooth road leading to the wharf and the prefectural city.

About a mile up the mountain road, on the mountainside, are two symmetrical building complexes. Many places still retain traces of the war, and many craftsmen and disciples of the Divine Weapon Valley are repairing them.

A few miles further ahead is the inner gate, with lakes and dense forests on one side and a steep cliff on the other.

Huhu~
The cold wind blew across the cliffs, dispersing the thick smoke from the weapon forging site.

The clanging sound of iron hammering can be heard from a long distance away.

In the weapon foundry, furnaces were burning brightly. Niu Jun and other former disciples of the Weapon Finding Valley were either forging iron, moving iron materials, or repairing weapons. After more than a month, everything was back on track.

boom!
boom!
The heavy hammer rose and fell, and in the smoke, Li Yuan was forging iron. It was not clear how much strength he used, but every time the hammer struck, large sparks were created and the ground seemed to be shaking.

He was fully focused, only his arms were rising and falling; his body remained motionless, absorbing all the recoil force when forging the iron.

This force spread throughout his body, dilating his pores and spreading along the meridians to his tendons, bones, muscles, and even organs...

This is the sound of tiger, leopard and thunder.

Six menial disciples were waiting by, either filling in spiritual charcoal or pulling the bellows.

call!
After a long time, Li Yuan put down the forging hammer, took out the red-hot iron from the furnace, and quenched it.

"The fire temperature is not high enough. This place cannot compare to the Weapon Forging Valley."

Li Yuan didn't even break a sweat when he swung out a top-grade sword. He put on his coat and shook his head slightly. If the fire temperature wasn't so different, he would have completed it two days ago.

"The fire temperature is not high enough, and there is no cold pond water for quenching. Many people are not used to it."

Li Yuan was not the only one who felt uncomfortable. All disciples of the Weapon Casting Valley had been adapting to this relatively harsh environment during this period.

"Among the nineteen states in the world, there are not many places for forging weapons that can compare to the Cold Pool of Earthly Fire..."

Lei Jingchuan was leaning on his crutches while giving instructions, and he was quite satisfied: "You are so proficient now, and you can do it effortlessly. It won't be long before you can make top-quality instruments on your own!"

"My disciple's cultivation in the art of weapon and armor is not yet sufficient."

Li Yuan is not modest.

The essence of weapon forging lies in the art of making weapons spiritual, using blood to connect with the spirit and using Qi to nourish the spirit, which is much more difficult than forging and hammering.

"You don't have to rush to learn the art of weapon and armor. At your age, if you have achieved this, you are already catching up with the master."

Lei Jingchuan's injuries have not yet healed and he is lacking in energy.

"You overestimate me too much."

Li Yuan smiled bitterly. Compared to Lao Jingtou's occasional sharp tongue, Lao Lei really valued him.

"As long as you know what's going on, I won't say anything."

Taking a lingering look at the furnace forging hammer, Lei Jingchuan stretched out his hand, and Li Yuan hurriedly helped him up, sighing in his heart.

Lei Jingchuan and the other man were seriously injured. They used countless pills and consulted countless famous doctors in the past month. They could barely walk with the help of crutches because their spine was injured.

"Look at the date. You're leaving soon. Let's go have a few drinks."

Lei Jingchuan smiled and said, "Let's drink now."

"to make."

Li Yuan naturally would not refuse and helped Lao Lei back to the small courtyard not far away.

In the small courtyard, Jing Shuhu was lying on a rocking chair, lazily basking in the sun. When he saw the two people coming in, he didn't look up, but just squinted his eyes:
"Hey, is this the inner disciple of Longhu, the disciple of the Grandmaster, Li Yuan, Young Master Li?"

Li Yuan's tolerance for his sharp tongue was still insufficient. He was at a loss for words for a moment before he smiled and said, "...I still have a jar of Baicao wine. Isn't this a gift to you?"

"Herb wine?"

Jing Shuhu opened his eyes, propped himself up on the chair and slowly sat up:

"Only one jar left?"

"This jar was secretly left by the disciple, otherwise the master would have drunk it long ago."

Outside the yard, Liu Zheng was holding a jar of Baicao wine, while Wang Peiyao was holding various snacks. The two put down the wine and food, bowed and left.

"We have to save some money."

Li Yuan moved the two old men with limited mobility and their chairs to the table, poured wine for them, and talked about what had happened inside and outside Dechang Prefecture in the past few days.

"By the way, where's Miss Yu?"

Lei Jingchuan likes strong liquor, but he also likes the sweetness of Baicao Liquor and drank several glasses.

"Senior Sister Yu left long ago."

Li Yuan poured wine for them.

On the third day after the battle of Xixiong Mountain, Yu Xuanji arrived on a dragon horse. She first inquired about the causes and consequences of the appearance of the Red Flame Dharma King, then gave a few instructions and left in a hurry.

Li Yuan naturally knew that she came here for the cheap master.

"Good wine."

Jing Shuhu drank one cup after another, he even suppressed his internal energy, and soon he was a little drunk.

He suddenly looked up and said, "Miss Yu is talented and has a good family background. She is a good match."

Li Yuan: “…”

"Drink your wine!"

Lei Jingchuan glared at him.

"Drink, drink."

Li Yuan drank a few glasses with him, shaking his head in his heart.

Ever since the news of his admission into the Dragon and Tiger Temple spread, people came to propose marriage from time to time, ranging from inner sect elders to large and small families in the city.

Some people are even willing to spend a huge amount of money and not seek a formal status, just for a night of passion.

After drinking a jar of wine, Jing Shuhu fell into a sound sleep.

Lei Jingchuan coughed lightly: "The one from Elder Qiu's family..."

"Please stop."

Li Yuan suddenly felt overwhelmed.

As a wild Taoist priest who has not been naturalized, he certainly has no aversion to marriage, but he cannot stand such an arranged match.

"With your natural talent, it would be a waste if you don't give birth to eight or ten children..."

Lei Jingchuan felt a little regretful, but didn't say anything. He just mentioned it at the invitation of others.

"Why don't you have eight or ten children? You have a good physique."

Li Yuan asked back.

Anyone who can achieve the great success of opening up the meridians will have good bones and roots.

"Find a fight!"

Lei Jingchuan hit him with his crutch and Li Yuan begged for mercy.

……

【Hundred Years Bull Bow (Level 5)】

After sending the two back to the house, Li Yuan saw the precious bow hanging on the wall at a glance. On the table, there was a letter left by Jing Shuhu and a secret book.

"The Soul-Chasing Arrow is a martial art that the Qiu family does not pass on to others. It cannot be passed on to anyone except the Qiu family's disciples. Although this 'Forest-Piercing Arrow Technique' is only of intermediate level, it also has its own unique features..."

The letter was written in Jing Shuhu's handwriting:

"Longhu Temple is a sacred place for martial arts, but it is also a hodgepodge of good and bad people. You must be careful when you go there, and don't panic if something happens... If something goes wrong, take this token and go to the 'Autumn Wind Temple', it may be of some use."

When he opened the secret book, inside was a silver token with a cat face on it.

"...Zhaixing Tower, Huizhou branch, right?"

Silently putting the token and letter into his arms, Li Yuan loaded the bull onto its back, bowed to the two people sleeping in the room, and turned to leave.

Li Yuan closed the gate, exchanged a glance with Yu Jin and other old soldiers who were protecting him secretly, and then slowly left.

"The Dragon-Tiger Pill is one of the most famous healing pills in the world. In addition to increasing strength and nourishing the body, it is said to have the ability to regenerate severed limbs..."

Li Yuan had thoughts turning in his mind.

Lao Lei and Lao Jingtou were seriously injured, and ordinary elixirs were useless, but Longhu Temple, as the world's number one elixir sect, must have holy medicine for healing.

"And Master Wang."

Li Yuan had a plan in mind, and seeing that it was still early, he went to visit Elder Ku Yue, Qiu Zhengxiong, Long Yin, Feng Zhongyi and others one by one.

He stayed in Fengzhong the longest, mainly because he was asked to take care of his second brother's family.

Longhu Temple is 20,000 to 30,000 miles away from Gaoliu County.

Finally, when it was getting dark, he came to a bamboo forest. As soon as he came in, he saw the flashing five-colored light not far away. Gong Yangyu was sitting cross-legged with a long sword in front of his knees, making a clanging sound.

"Five-color Lingxu Sword."

Li Yuan stopped and saw the five colors flowing. After the long sword trembled for a long time, it actually rose into the air and shuttled through the bamboo forest like a flying knife.

It was extremely fast and sharp, but as it moved vertically and horizontally, it did not cut even a single bamboo leaf.

"Qi controls the sword."

Li Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

In his perception, the long sword was filled with extremely deep true energy. At the same time, the spirituality of the top-grade sword was also very strong. Only when the two echoed each other could he control the sword with true energy.

laugh!
After circling for several times, the long sword landed in front of Gong Yangyu.

"The essence of the Five-Colored Lingxu Sword lies not in the five colors, nor in the five weapons, but in the word 'emptiness'."

Gong Yangyu stood up, and the long sword moved around him as if it had life, emitting an icy and piercing blade light that was enough to cut through gold and jade.

"If you hadn't joined the Dragon and Tiger Temple this time, I would have passed on this unique skill to you."

Looking at the young man bending in the bamboo forest, Gong Yangyu felt a little complicated. In the past six months, he once doubted his own eyesight.

He originally thought that this kid should be able to achieve perfect physical transformation within eight years and perfect meridian opening within fifteen years.

However, he did not expect that in just three years, he had already achieved great success in changing his form and possessed all forms, being able to reverse the damage and open up the meridians, which was much better than his past self.

"Thank you, Master of the Valley, for your appreciation."

Li Yuan bowed and said: "Although I have entered the Dragon and Tiger Temple, I am still a disciple of the Divine Weapon Valley and a disciple of the Hammer Weapon Hall."

"Just keep it in mind, and don't mention it to outsiders."

Gong Yangyu's expression relaxed a little and he waved for him to come over.

Li Yuan walked forward slowly, and saw various items placed on the stone table beside him, including secret books, silver and gold bills, porcelain bottles containing elixirs, and a [Ghost Cicada Silk Armor (Fifth Level)].

Also, the account book?
"You come from our Divine Weapon Valley. Whether it's the Dragon and Tiger Temple or your fellow martial artists, you must recognize your identity. This has always been the case for all those who have joined the Dao Sect."

Gong Yangyu said.

Li Yuan nodded, this was naturally what he meant.

In fact, the intricate relationships between sects throughout the world also originate from this.

A person who doesn't even care about his sect of origin will not be valued by the Dao Sect.

While Gong Yangyu was speaking, Li Yuan glanced at the stone table and was surprised to see a thick stack of gold and silver notes worth a thousand taels.

'So generous?!'

Li Yuan was a little surprised, and immediately understood what Lao Han meant by "generous".

"There are more than tens of millions of warriors in the four states of Hengshan. As one of the five great Taoist sects, Longhu Temple is a sacred place of martial arts in the minds of countless warriors, a true towering tree.

The trees are towering, with numerous branches and leaves, and countless vines clinging to them. The land of Daocheng is full of dragons and snakes, and various forces are intertwined..."

Gong Yangyu had obviously made an effort and handed Li Yuan a thick file, which contained information about Daocheng and even Longhu Temple.

"Longhuju is not easy."

Li Yuan flipped through it casually and saw the above words, and understood what Gong Yangyu said.

There are too many vines clinging to the towering tree of Longhu Temple, so the competition is quite fierce. For someone like him who has no roots and does not have the support of a sect behind him, it would be difficult for him to avoid being involved.

"Every three years, there are four recommended places for Dragon and Tiger inner disciples, one for outer disciples, and three for menial disciples... How will you arrange these places?"

Gong Yangyu asked.

"Currently there are only Liu Zheng and Wang Peiyao."

Li Yuan replied.

In the past month, many people came to him and wanted the quota he had. He also asked many people, but in the end, only Liu Zheng and Wang Peiyao were confirmed.

More than three years had passed, and the two had only managed to perfect their bodies, but running a shop and doing various chores did not require high martial arts skills.

As for Yue Yunjin, Wu Ming, and Liang Ashui, although they were eager to do so, they tactfully said that they wanted to wait for a few years...

"The remaining quota..."

"Uncle Master, you decide."

Li Yuan naturally understood what he meant: "After this, the number of nominations every three years will be decided by Master..."

"It's not me who makes the decision, but the sect."

Gong Yangyu was satisfied, but he still corrected him and made the arrangements:
"Your Senior Sister Qiu is quite talented and can be an outer disciple. As for the other errand disciple... well, how about Fang Yunxiu?"

"Senior Sister Fang?"

Li Yuan was slightly startled: "I asked her before, but she..."

"In the past few years, she has been traveling around and has made great contributions. I have allowed her niece to join the sect to learn martial arts. Without any worries, she will naturally be willing to go."

Gong Yangyu smiled slightly.

Li Yuan agreed readily, but he would not really make random arrangements. If the disciples sent to Longhu Temple were not of the same mind as Li Yuan, their going there would be of no use and would instead be harmful.

"Of course there is no problem with this disciple."

"Well, as for three years later... well, when you leave in a few days, I will send someone to go with you. After that, the candidates for the quotas for three, six, and nine years will go with you and will be able to take care of you to some extent."

Wow, the quota is arranged for nine years later?

Li Yuan was speechless. Of course, he had no problem. He just glanced at the things on the table. "It is not easy to live in Dao City. After discussing with several elders, I prepared these things on the table for you. From now on, there will be one every three years. Of course, there won't be so many in the future."

Gong Yangyu spoke and at the same time took out a porcelain bottle and a stack of silver bills from his sleeve.

"Thank you, uncle-master, and thank you for the cultivation of the sect."

Li Yuan's face was filled with gratitude, from the bottom of his heart.

He looked around and took inventory.

In addition to the fifth-level inner armor, there are 100 pills of Mind-Replenishing Pills, priced at 90,000 taels of silver. There are also 300 pills each of the other pills for increasing blood, strengthening bones, strengthening muscles and replenishing essence, healing wounds, etc., and they are of excellent quality, adding up to no less than 100,000 taels of silver.

After that, there are some pills for concentrating the mind and nourishing the mind, as well as some spiritual incense.

Thirty gold notes, equivalent to thirty thousand taels of gold, two hundred silver notes, equivalent to two hundred thousand taels of silver, and ten taels of fine gold, equivalent to four hundred thousand taels of silver.

"Big deal!"

Even though Li Yuan had a calm temperament, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart at this moment.

All the windfall he had earned over the years added together was far less than this!

“So rich!”

Li Yuan knew that the sect was rich, but he still underestimated the wealth of these large sects that owned an entire prefecture.

Not to mention other things, the tax revenue of a prefecture with tens of millions of people, even if it is only 10% or 20%, is still a huge number, not to mention the various industries in the city, and the various fields, mines, horse farms, etc. outside the city.

However, he felt that the reason why Gong Yangyu was so generous was related to the destruction of Qianjun Cave. The wealth accumulated by a prefecture-level sect for more than a thousand years...

"We have almost gathered enough materials to upgrade the Weaponry Scroll to the seventh level!"

Li Yuan was in a daze for a while, until this thought popped up, and then he calmed down instantly, and most of his surprise disappeared instantly.

"With this foundation, even if you go to the Dragon and Tiger Temple, you can practice peacefully without being dragged into any mess because of silver and elixirs."

Seeing that Li Yuan was quite shocked, Gong Yangyu stroked his long beard. This generous gift was something he added after discussion. This was exactly the effect he wanted.

Considering this kid's talent and comprehension, and with the support of a master, if it were given to him three years later, it would not have such a shocking effect.

Friendships and relationships also need to be maintained.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Li Yuan expressed his sincere gratitude, and finally understood why this uncle-master had been able to suppress Old Han for so many years.

A steady and generous boss, anyone would be satisfied.

"This is the secret manual of the Lichen Spear, Tianchan Sword Technique, and Lingxu Knife. You should memorize it for a few days and burn it later."

Gong Yangyu said:

"Except for the fact that I cannot teach you the Five-Colored Lingxu, if you have any other needs, you can also raise them at the same time."

"This……"

Li Yuan rubbed his hands.

Before coming here, he had thought about asking for a huge sum, but now he really couldn't open his mouth. This gift was too generous...

Seeing that he was hesitant, Gong Yangyu didn't care. Having obtained half of Qianjun Cave's wealth, he spoke very firmly:

"But it doesn't matter."

"Disciple... this gift is already generous enough, what else do you need?"

Li Yuan considered his tone:

"However, Dechang and Daocheng are quite far apart, and it is not easy to go back and forth. I think that I can give the share after three years..."

"Um?!"

Gong Yangyu's eyes widened.

……

……

Ten thousand pounds of cold iron, three hundred thousand taels of silver, ten thousand taels of gold, one thousand taels of red gold, and twenty taels of pure gold.

The materials needed to advance the Weapon Control Talisman to the seventh level are seven or eight times more than those required to advance it to the sixth level.

But when he walked out of the bamboo forest, Li Yuan had already gathered enough.

“So generous!”

Li Yuan was still a little dizzy when he returned to the courtyard. His request was too excessive and he himself found it difficult to say it out loud, but Gong Yangyu actually agreed to it, which was more generous than he had imagined.

"How strong is the foundation of the Divine Weapon Valley?"

Feeling the wealth in the space of holding soldiers, Li Yuan sighed in his heart: "No wonder the friction between the court and the sects is getting more and more intense, the interests are really too great."

It would take the second elder brother a hundred thousand years of collecting firewood to save up such a huge fortune, but Gong Yangyu did not feel too painful about it. This shows the solid foundation of the big sect.

If the Divine Weapon Valley is already like this, what about the Huailong Palace?
How huge a fortune would one have to have to own the Dragon and Tiger Temple?

In the room, Li Yuan was excited for a while and had to practice several sets of military postures to calm down.

"call!"

It took a while for Li Yuan to calm down.

"The materials for promotion are enough, but exchanging such a large number of banknotes for silver will cause too much noise..."

Lying on the bed with his clothes on, Li Yuan squinted his eyes. This was the only small trouble, but it was just a small trouble.

"The weapon-controlling talisman has to be at the seventh level. I still don't have many sixth-level weapons, let alone seventh-level ones..."

With his eyes closed, Li Yuan started counting his family assets again.

After changing his form, his appetite increased greatly, and the number of pills he swallowed every day also increased greatly, but the amount given by Gong Yangyu was enough for him to eat for two or three years.

This still includes the requirements for practicing the 'Ten Thousand Blades Spirit Dragon Body'.

"What changes will happen after the seventh level of the Military Control Scroll? ... And the Heaven-granting Scroll, well, I also need to prepare some blood and meat of spirit beasts and animals. Whether it will work or not, I have to try it out..."

After counting several times with his eyes closed, Li Yuan changed his mind and began to visualize.

More than a month has passed, and the visualization of the spiritual self in the spiritual land has become more and more spiritual.

"Unrivaled Horizontal Training..."

The swords and weapons seemed unreal and illusory, slashing at my body. The power of the medicine that Li Yuan swallowed began to be consumed violently, and my body trembled spontaneously and my muscles and bones rubbed against each other.

Entered into the practice of Ten Thousand Blades Spirit Dragon Body.

……

In the next few days, Li Yuan continued to practice martial arts every day. In addition to visiting a group of old friends, he also exchanged silver, gold, red gold, etc. in batches in the city.

Gong Yangyu provided enough of the most rare refined gold, and the rest of the materials were just a matter of exchange.

But the transaction of hundreds of thousands of taels of silver was indeed a big deal, and Li Yuan did not want to make too much noise. For a man who was going on a long journey, it would be too conspicuous for him to exchange a large amount of silver in cash.

Since the Dragon and Tiger Banquet, many people have been watching his every move, so Li Yuan is very careful.

"call!"

"Suck!"

A few days later, at night, Li Yuan sat cross-legged in the house.

The doors and windows were closed, and the candles had long been blown out. In the darkness, Li Yuan's body was shaking as if he was being chopped by a sword. He was twitching, convulsing, and his internal energy was surging.

Among all martial arts, horizontal training is the rarest. Not only because it is hard training, but also because horizontal training is extremely difficult to practice.

"Roar!"

At a certain moment, Li Yuan activated the [Ten Thousand Blades Spirit Dragon Form Diagram (Fifth Level)] in his palm, and in a trance, he heard the roar of an angry dragon.

In the spiritual land, there seemed to be a sea of ​​clouds emerging, seemingly unreal. A majestic and violent spirit dragon pierced by various weapons shuttled among the clouds.

Countless swords and knives pierced the dragon's body. It roared in anger, ferocious and violent.

Zheng!
It seemed like a moment, but also like a long time. Accompanied by the sharp sound of weapons striking, Li Yuan instantly came out of the state of visualization.

"The unique skill level horizontal training is more difficult than Lao Han's Hundred Beasts Thunder Dragon Entry. That's not right. The Thunder Dragon Entry is easy because I have gathered the required form... Well, the practice of unique skills is difficult."

Li Yuan opened his eyes. The room was dark, but it didn't affect him.

He slowly stood up and stretched his arms, only to feel the membranes all over his body becoming increasingly tighter. As he exerted force, his meridians and blood vessels became as tight as bowstrings. At first glance, they looked like dragon scales.

"The entry into a superior martial arts is better than the minor accomplishment of an inferior martial arts. The entry into the ultimate martial arts level is better than the major accomplishment of the seven-star horizontal training!"

Li Yuan felt the changes in his body.

Without practicing horizontal training and relying on internal energy, even a form-changing warrior would be unable to resist swords and knives. It is common sense that flesh and blood cannot withstand metal and iron.

"Well, it's a bit like wearing a layer of heavy armor..."

Li Yuan took out a long sword, a top-grade sharp blade-level Qiu Shui sword, and pinched it lightly with his fingers, gradually applying force until the edge of the sword was dented. Only then did he feel a slight pain.

He looked at his finger and saw only a faint white line and a little blood.

"It's okay."

Li Yuan was satisfied, but he didn't think that the Ten Thousand Blades Spirit Dragon Entry would be able to withstand the sharp blade's attack.

"If you want to be invulnerable, you still have a long way to go..."

After relaxing his muscles and bones, Li Yuan swallowed a few pills. He opened the window and saw that the sky was already turning pale, and the mountains were shrouded in mist with only wisps of smoke.

"time to go."

……

……

"A thousand tables are set up for the banquet, and fellow travelers are invited..."

Yue Chongtian was standing by the window on the thirteenth floor of Wangjiang Tower, overlooking the city that had just revived from its silence, and he sighed slightly:
"Dechang Prefecture has completely changed its owner."

The whole story of the battle at Xixiong Mountain was not disclosed intentionally by Shenbing Valley, but those who were interested naturally knew that not only Huangfu Kun died that night, but also Shentu Hong, the head of Huizhou Hall of Zhenwu Hall, was missing.

"That old fellow Gong Yangyu is really good at hiding!"

Zhang Jing's face looked unhappy. Before the Divine Weapon Valley came, the Fire Dragon Temple was implicitly sharing Dechang Prefecture with the Qianjun Cave, but that naturally went without saying now.

Not only was their original sphere of influence compressed to a level similar to that of the Iron Sword Sect, they were also forced to pay a large sum of gold and silver.

This is an apology...

"It's marrow refining."

Yue Chongtian's eyes flickered.

He has good talent and physique, but he is still far from the marrow refining realm. A marrow refining warrior can be an elder even in the Taoist sect, and is a top master in the state.

Yue Zhongtian changed his mind and looked at Zhang Jing:

"Master Zhang, has the Hall Master Chu sent any letter since then?"

"No."

Zhang Jing frowned, feeling quite regretful and helpless.

A big reason why they targeted the Divine Weapon Valley was because of that Chu Xuankong, Hall Master Chu. But now, there was no news from that person, which made them feel a bit frustrated.

Not only did he offend the Divine Weapon Valley, he also offended Li Yuan, who was a disciple of the Grandmaster...

"This……"

Yue Chongtian's face was not very good either. Before and after the banquet, the Fire Dragon Temple paid a large sum of gold and silver as compensation, which should have been his money.

"Head!"

Suddenly, there were footsteps outside the door.

Zhang Jing frowned: "Come in!"

A short middle-aged man walked in quickly and handed a letter to Zhang Jing.

"This is?"

Yue Chongtian and the other person looked at each other.

"You go down."

After sending the middle-aged man away, Zhang Jing opened the letter.

"what?!"

After just a quick glance, Zhang Jing's hands trembled, and he was a little shocked:

"It was the Star Picking Tower Master who assassinated His Majesty?!"

"what?"

Yue Chongtian was shocked.

"It's the Star-Picking Tower again!"

After reading the letter, Zhang Jing's face looked a little ugly.

"Mr. Zhang?"

"The court has announced to the world that the assassin who tried to assassinate the current emperor was the owner of the Star Picking Tower. The court and the public are shocked. A warrant has been issued for the arrest of all the members of the Star Picking Tower. All sects, big and small, who receive the order must cooperate in strangling all the assassins of the Star Picking Tower..."

Zhang Jing's face was not very good. He glanced at Yue Chongtian and saw that his face was also not very good:

"You are not?"

"...Mr. Zhang, you too?"

The two looked at each other in silence, and then tacitly skipped the topic.

"Zhaixing Tower is doing evil things, and everyone has the right to kill them."

Zhang Jing whispered: "It's just that the leader has just passed away, and we are powerless..."

Yue Zhongtian nodded: "It's time for me to get on the road and head to Longhu Temple."

The two looked at each other and went their separate ways.

(End of this chapter)