Bianliang Imperial Palace, Imperial Study. The Age of the Witch God
Zhao Ye and Wuchen sat opposite each other, speechless.
"Is he really that strong?" After a long silence, Zhao Ye suddenly came to his senses. With a trembling voice, he said in disbelief, "Master Wuchen, you are in the Innate Realm …"
"Innate Realm level four. He is in the Inner Qi Realm level nine." Wuchen opened his gray eyes. There was no mercy in them, only despair. "But I couldn't hurt him at all. Instead, all the bones in my body were shattered."
Wuchen wanted to say something but stopped. In the end, he didn't say the heaven-defying method that Xie Tian used to save him. In his opinion, it must be the boundless Dharma, but it fell into the hands of the evil demon, which was a great humiliation to the Buddha.
"Guards!" Zhao Ye's expression changed greatly. Without thinking, he shouted outside, "From today on, the imperial guards will not be rotated. All of them will be stationed in the imperial palace!"
"All the imperial officials will be on duty to protect the inner palace!"
"Immediately let Xu Zhantang lead the Valiant Cavalry Battalion back to the capital to protect Bianliang!"
…
Several edicts made the eunuchs at the door change their expressions. In addition to the earth-shattering content of the edicts, what made them more frightened was the sharp, shrill, and panicked voice of the emperor, Zhao Ye.
The army returned to the capital. This was the danger of destroying the country!
What on earth happened to make the emperor of a country so afraid?
"Master, I feel a little uneasy these days. Can you stay in the imperial palace and recite sutras for me for a few days?" Zhao Ye's expression was sorrowful. His usually dignified eyes were full of pleading.
Wuchen sighed bitterly and nodded. Seeing this, Zhao Ye's rapidly beating heart calmed down a little. But what Wuchen said next made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid that even with the imperial officials and me, we still can't defeat Xie Tian."
The door of the imperial study opened wide. The eunuch on duty was shocked. When he looked up and saw the emperor with a livid face, his heart suddenly twitched.
"Go to the Red Cloud Peak and ask Dugu Sha to bring all the elders of the Red Cloud Peak into the palace!"
This was the last decree, but it was also the most earth-shattering one. An hour later, Bianliang City, the most bustling city in the entire Wanzhou, became a military fortress.
When the travel-worn Batian arrived at Bianliang City, he felt a pressure that Xie Tian had never felt before.
"This city is indeed not easy to attack …"
Looking at the city wall of Bianliang, which was a hundred feet higher than the city wall of Huai 'an, Tyrant Tianxin sighed in his heart. It was the first time in his life that he walked into Bianliang.
The Yin Family of the richest family in the Song Nation did not decline because of the death of Elder Gong and the loss of Yin Fang's cultivation. Instead, they improved and opened up a fourth trade route.
All of this was because the head of the Yin Family had been replaced by Yin Rong.
It was as if the life and death experience in the Fiend God Stronghold had made Yin Fang and his daughter see through the mortal world. The two of them became indifferent. Yin Fang, who was completely free, spent all his time fishing and did not care about the world. Yin Tian 'er lived in her boudoir, elegant and pure.
She still remembered that the person who had barged into her heart was called Xie Tian. However, regardless of whether it was their escape from danger at the River West Corridor, the 'kidnapping of a woman' at the Falling Rain Tower, or their escape from the Fiend God Stronghold, everything related to Xie Tian was buried in the depths of her heart, unable to cause any ripples in her heart.
Perhaps she would live in indifference like this for the rest of her life and forget everything about the past.
When Yin Tian 'er climbed up a tall pagoda in the residence and was about to chant, she inadvertently glanced outside the pagoda.
She saw a person.
This person stood outside the Yin Residence for a while and then left.
She told herself that she had never seen this person's face and that she did not know him. Then, she took a deep breath and knelt on the cattail hassock to calm her mind and prepare to chant.
"Pfft …"
Yin Tian 'er's heart warmed. She spat out a small mouthful of blood and laughed bitterly.
"You can change your appearance, but why can't you change your blood-red eyes …?
"In order not to implicate the family, in order to let my grandfather rest in peace, I have to forget you. I thought I could forget you. I was about to forget you …
"Didn't you leave? Why did you come back …?"
…
Yin Tian 'er cried silently. Tears fell down her face. Her expression was sad and her heart was broken.
"Xie Tian, I'm so bitter …"
"I'm not like you, able to use killing to open a path. What should I do …"
"How should I escape from this prison …"
"I really want to escape with you again. I know that you will still wait for me and not leave me behind …"
…
When Xie Tian stepped into the territory of Crimson Firmament City, he frowned.
He raised his head and looked at the glacier in the distance. For some reason, he felt that it was familiar.
"Hegemon Sword Sect …"
He recalled that this glacier was very similar to the glacier where the Hegemon Sword Sect was. It was not just the glacier that was similar. There was also the frost, the flying snow the size of leaves, and the smell of the sea in the bone-chilling wind.
They should be the same glacier. This was what Xie Tian thought, and doubts arose in his heart.
After entering Crimson Firmament City, Xie Tian chose the largest tavern. It was still the same spiced beef and a pot of aged wine. He ate very carefully and listened very carefully.
The destruction of the Saber Soul Sect and the Jade Shadow Pavilion had not spread to Crimson Firmament City yet. Most of the topics of the customers were related to Crimson Firmament Peak.
After listening for a long time, Xie Tian noticed that there was nothing unusual about Crimson Firmament Peak. His tense heart gradually relaxed. He could easily destroy the two large sects, but he had never underestimated Crimson Firmament Peak.
Both Tong Lang and Black Water had almost killed him. As the number one sect of the Song Nation, its foundation was unimaginable. It was not much different from the Hegemon Sword Sect.
After an hour, Xie Tian was about to pay the bill and leave. At this moment, a conversation of a table of customers caused his pupils to shrink and his body to stiffen.
"Hey, did you hear? The selected disciples of the two large sects went down the mountain not long ago."
"Is there a need to say it? I saw it with my own eyes, but there are very few people going down the mountain, only about twenty to thirty percent. "
"Our Crimson Firmament Peak is getting stronger and stronger. They are openly selecting disciples from the two large sects?"
"You are ignorant, aren't you? That is the Dao Sect's recruitment. After gathering at Crimson Firmament Peak, they will go up the mountain to join the Dao Sect. It is said that the first test for the recruitment is to climb to the peak of the glacier and reach the Dao Sect's mountain gate. It is much easier than before … "
…
Xie Tian's expression was extremely solemn.
He had never imagined that the holy land of cultivation, the Dao Sect, was actually at the peak of the glacier and so close to Crimson Firmament Peak!
After leaving Crimson Firmament City, Xie Tian stood on the ice field and looked up at the peak of the glacier.
Gradually, he understood one thing.
Like the Sword Catacomb, which was located at the peak of the glacier, it was also a good choice for the Dao Sect.
Because whether it was the island overseas or the peak of the glacier, they all had the same function, which was to isolate the world.
The Dao Sect, which was located at the peak of the glacier, even had a kind of superior majesty.
Even though he could not see the peak of the mountain, which was covered in clouds and mist, Xie Tian still felt great pressure. The Dao Sect was able to stand side by side with the Sword Catacomb in Wanzhou for thousands of years.
Although he knew that the cultivators of the Sword Catacomb were far more powerful than the cultivators of the Dao Sect, he did not rely on this because he was not a sword cultivator at all, nor was he a cultivator of the Dharma Power Realm.
After hesitating for half an hour, Xie Tian walked toward Crimson Firmament Peak.
For the sake of the grievances and hatred of the Dao Sect, for the sake of his own thoughts, he had to go up, no matter how dangerous and steep the road was.
Xie Tian did not know that when he stepped on the first step of the mountain road to Crimson Firmament Peak, there was someone at Crimson Firmament Peak whose heart skipped a beat.
Dugu Sha, who had been meditating for a few days, finally opened his eyes. A trace of doubt flashed across his deep eyes.
"It woke me up from my Turtle Breathing Technique. Is something big going to happen?"
Dugu Sha tried and found that he could not meditate again, so he got up and left the quiet room. He walked into the wind and snow and looked down the mountain.
He saw a tiny dot walking steadily in the wind and snow, heading toward Crimson Firmament Peak.
Who is it?
Dugu Sha was puzzled.
Then, he saw the tiny dot raise his head.
His blood-red eyes were shocking.
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