… …
Even though the two Shenjiang cities were very close to each other, they were still separated by the Nothingness Sea and Nothingness Fog. It was like a strait of death, isolating everything.
In order to pass through, one had to seize the perfect opportunity, which was when the huge earth vein ridges collided with each other. When the earth vein flames rose into the sky, the mist of nothingness would be heated up by the hot air and lava. After that, the mist of nothingness would find the right opportunity to pass through the mist.
When the three of them passed through the chaos of the two Shenjiang cities, they were almost thrown into the turbulent Nothingness Sea by the storm. They were almost vaporized by the terrifying heat generated between the two Shenjiang cities.
In such a border, the gods were still insignificant.
… …
They arrived at Qingshui Territory in Yuheng Shenjiang.
This was the southernmost part of Yuheng. There were a hundred cities here, so it was also called Qingshui Cities.
Yuheng's cultivation culture was quite advanced. About one or two out of ten people practiced martial arts, and most of the martial artists practiced the sword.
This was a Swordsman's territory. No matter where they went, they could see cultivators carrying green swords on their backs. Their clothes were also simple, simple, and elegant.
They arrived at a green mountain in Qingshui Hundred Cities. There were a few smaller mountain cities here. Zhu Minglang saw a group of swordsmen escorting goods. A few strong Dragon Bulls were carrying precious goods. All the swordsmen were divided into two neat rows, slowly moving forward in the forest. Their eyes were always looking around, seeming to be cautious and cautious.
"There seems to be someone on the other side of the forest." Ling Song was very alert. He pointed in the direction the group of swordsmen were heading.
"Demon-on-Demon?" Zhu Minglang said.
"Looks like it."
Linghu Ling glanced at the two of them. Why did she feel that they were very good at this kind of thing?
… …
On the other side of the forest, a group of masked cultivators were hiding in the lush forest.
"Why are there so many people escorting some tea leaves? Could it be the Golden Leaves?" A bald masked man said.
"Look at the footprints of the Ox-Dragon on the ground … …" A man wrapped in red cloth said.
As soon as he said this, the eyes of these righteous men who often did such things lit up.
"The footprints are very deep. Does this mean that these ox-dragons are relatively fat?" A masked man who looked a little bloated said.
"Idiot, you've been doing this for three years, how can you still be so ignorant? They used boxes to seal tea leaves, but the tea leaves were only heavy. Even if they were stuffed full, it would not be so strenuous for these strong Dragon Bulls, so there must be other treasures inside. Tsk tsk, it might be Glazed Jade. We are going to be rich! "
The eyes of the group of masked men lit up.
They waited quietly, waiting for their prey to arrive.
"Attack!"
"Attack!"
The bandits hiding in the forest saw that their prey had already fallen into the sky. One by one, they clenched the sharp weapons in their hands and prepared to attack.
Suddenly, a voice came from above their heads. "Gentlemen, can you give me some face and let go of this tribute and not rob it?"
These heroes raised their heads and saw a young man standing on a flying sword, slowly descending.
"Imperial Sword Technique?" These heroes opened their eyes wide and stared at this uninvited guest with a strange expression.
"May I ask why you are obstructing us? We are only robbing, not killing. Moreover, according to our observation, these swordsmen did not obtain their supplies through proper channels." The leader of the masked men said.
Zhu Minglang did not explain. He just casually pointed his finger. Suddenly, a sword shadow quietly flew around these heroes.
"Whoosh!"
When the Stegosaurus returned to Zhu Minglang's side, the masks of these heroes were all torn apart. Even the very tight cloth covering their faces was directly turned into strips of cloth and slid down their faces.
The Heroes of the Forest all revealed their true faces, and from their faces, one could see the shock on their faces.
"With one look, I can tell that you are a reincarnated Immortal. You are trying to influence people like us who are doing shady business. From today onwards, we will wash our hands of gold and never step into this Underworld again!" The man with the red mask no longer had any doubts and said firmly to Zhu Minglang.
"Then I wish you all a bright future." Zhu Minglang finished speaking and stepped on his sword to leave.
… …
The carriage slowly drove through the narrowest part of the road. The heroes who were hiding in the lush areas squatted at the back and did not dare to breathe.
After the carriage had completely driven out of the forest, the slightly fat hero said slowly, "Was that person just now an Immortal?"
"What do you think!" The leader stared at him.
"His sword shadow cut through our cloths without missing a single hair. If he wanted to kill us, it would only take a single thought!"
"Let's wash our hands of gold. Robbing is too dangerous."
… …
Along the way, Zhu Minglang was afraid that something would happen to the Evil Sword Sect members who were escorting the Silver Dawn Shards.
These Evil Sword Sect members disguised themselves as escorts. Once they obtained a Silver Dawn Shard, they would immediately gather the people nearby and form an escort team to transport the Silver Dawn Shard to their headquarters.
The reason why Zhu Minglang wanted to escort them was naturally to give them a long term plan. He hoped that these Evil Sword Sect members could lead him to their lair.
Furthermore, once the Silver Dawn Shards were scattered among the commoners, they would be scattered among the cultivators who did not have a fixed residence. They would have to waste a lot of time to retrieve them.
Hence, Zhu Minglang, Linghu Ling and Ling Song only had one thing to do. That was to ensure that all the Silver Dawn Shards could be safely transported to the headquarters of the Evil Sword Sect.
The entire Evil Sword Sect would never have thought that they had a secret protector.
The process of transporting the Silver Dawn Shards was very smooth.
Some of the Silver Dawn Shards were only the size of a small grain of sand. Even though the Evil Sword Sect had a lot of people, it was easy for accidents to occur when transporting them to the designated location.
For example, this group of people disguised as escorts, their overall strength was not very strong. Most of them were just outer members of the Evil Sword Sect. If they were to meet some of the stronger cultivators, they would also be intercepted.
Speaking of which, the cultivation culture in Yuheng was indeed more advanced. Even some of the Master and Monarch level cultivators had become bandits. In the past, Monarch level cultivators could call the wind and summon the rain in a country.
Times have changed!
"Seriously, these people from the Evil Sword Sect, their strength is not up to par. In any case, they should have chosen a few elites to escort the Silver Dawn Shards. It's such a precious item, yet we have to worry about them!" Ling Song said unhappily.
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