The cloud-splitting chariot advanced at a constant speed.
Like a small boat in the water, the long tail it dragged out also disappeared.
Lu Ping was the Luo Sect's youngest elder, and even though he was better at crafting and forging weapons, steering the flying chariot wasn't a problem for him.
The forest and grass below, other than a withered patch, were normal.
After observing for a period of time, the withered areas were all formed.
Lu Ping flashed a smile as if he was trying his best to serve the big shots. He turned his head around to take a look. After observing them for a while, he discovered that his youngest apprentice was the only one who seemed simple and easy to talk to.
So, Lu Ping turned his head to make his smile brighter. He asked in a low voice, "Mister … Mister Ninth … How do you think I'm doing?"
Little Yuan 'er rolled her eyes at him and said, "So-so."
If Lu Ping had dared to ask her such a question in the past, she would have slapped him.
She felt that Mingshi Yin's words made sense, so she gave a perfunctory reply.
"Ah? So-so? " Lu Ping scratched his head. This shouldn't be the case. Apart from the two bumps, everything else was smooth. Why was the evaluation so low?
"He's far from being comparable to my Fourth Senior Brother," Little Yuan 'er said.
Lu Ping glanced at Mingshi Yin who was standing at the side.
He thought to himself, 'My goodness, even the Evil Sky Pavilion's Mister Fourth is only a helmsman? Looks like I'm in charge of the helm!
Mingshi Yin observed the withered area below him.
He said, "Master, the withered area ahead has decreased."
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and nodded.
At this moment, Leng Luo, who was observing from the side with his hands on his back, said, "This isn't as simple as it seems … Could it be that someone's behind this?"
Pan Litian recalled the scene in Blackwood Forest. He remembered how the forest had withered when the forest was on fire. "I suspect that someone's trying to defy the heavens and borrow their lives."
The big shots were finally discussing high-end topics.
Lu Ping immediately pricked up his ears and listened to her carefully.
Lu Zhou said, "There are many ways to borrow lives throughout history, and none of them had a good ending."
In the history of the cultivation world, many cultivators had researched various methods to extend their lives. These people did not have the life of an Eight-leaf cultivator, but they had the disease of an Eight-leaf cultivator.
"Master, do you need me to investigate?" Mingshi Yin asked.
"No need."
Lu Zhou looked in the direction of the Evil Sky Pavilion and said, "Let's return to the Evil Sky Pavilion for now."
…
The Nether Sect's branch in Yi Province.
Yu Zhenghai pointed to the west of the map and said, "Yi Province is under the Nether Sect's control. Wei Zhuoyan's men can't even withstand a single blow … In less than a month, Yi Province will belong to the Nether Sect. "
Si Wuya said, "Wei Zhuoyan was ordered to suppress them. Unfortunately, he's not the true commander-in-chief of the three armies. However, you must be careful of Li Jingyi … "
"You're right, junior brother. Li Jingyi has attacked twice in a row … She does have some tricks up her sleeve," Yu Zhenghai said.
"I'm not worried about Wei Zhuoyan's men right now … It's …" Si Wuya pointed in Lou Lan's direction.
"Other Tribes?" Yu Zhenghai frowned slightly.
"Now that Yi Province is in chaos, if Lou Lan takes this opportunity to invade, we'll be attacked from both sides," Si Wuya said.
Yu Zhenghai nodded. "In that case, send someone to be on guard …"
Yu Zhenghai suddenly asked, "Is there any news from the Evil Sky Pavilion?"
Si Wuya said.
"Originally, after the barrier disappeared, the major righteous sects were waiting for an opportunity to prepare a new plan to exterminate the demons …"
Yu Zhenghai smiled sheepishly.
"A new demon slaying plan? Master Tu? "
Si Wuya nodded. He did not deny it. He said, "However, Second Senior Brother seems to have reconciled with master."
When Yu Zhenghai heard this, he frowned deeply and sat down slowly.
With Yu Shangrong back in the Evil Sky Pavilion, the Righteous Path would not dare to act recklessly.
Smack!
Yu Zhenghai suddenly smashed the table before him with a punch. He snorted and said, "I didn't dare to show him any mercy … I've told you before that Second Junior Brother is a bad person! Do you believe me now? "
'Uh …'
Si Wuya was stunned. 'What does this have to do with me?'
"Second Senior Brother has made a hit list of those who attacked Golden Court Mountain. Those who are on the list will die under his sword," Si Wuya said.
Yu Zhenghai said disapprovingly, "With that temper of his, he'll suffer sooner or later … Does he think there's nothing in the world that can stop him now that he's at the Eight-leaf stage?"
If there were no Formations, barriers, and medicinal pills, the Nether Sect would have conquered all the sects a long time ago and unified them.
For example, Yu Zhenghai had studied the Divine Capital's Ten Terminal Formation for many years, but he could not find a suitable way to deal with it.
"Eldest Senior Brother … It's best to focus on the present. After we conquer Yi Province, I suggest we head north and conquer Liang Province, "Si Wuya said.
Upon hearing this, Yu Zhenghai was delighted.
Yu Zhenghai was amused. "Alright!"
Then, he patted Si Wuya's shoulder and said, "With you around, there's no need to worry about conquering the world."
…
The Mausoleum of Swords.
Inside the pitch-black mausoleum, there was only a circular opening at the top that shone with faint light.
Two black figures stood outside the Seven Terminal Formation as they looked at the Sword Formation flying in an orderly manner.
One of the black figures looked at the corpses in the Sword Formation and asked, "Are you sure … it can help me attain the Nine-leaf stage?"
The other black figure said in a hoarse voice.
"Do you think the Nine-leaf stage is as easy as rice that everyone can eat? It's impossible for me to reach the Nine-leaf stage, but … I can defeat an Eight-leaf cultivator. "
"Ba Ma, don't make promises if you can't do it! You promised me! "
"Zhang Yuanshan … You're on Yu Shangrong's list. You have no choice! If you go back on your word, you can leave now! "Ba Ma's voice was gruff and powerful.
The person standing next to him was the Sect Master of the Righteous Sect, Zhang Yuanshan.
After the Righteous Sect was destroyed, Zhang Yuanshan had nowhere to run. On top of that, he was not popular to begin with. Now, he was hated by everyone.
He was on Yu Shangrong's death list and could not eat or sleep well.
He felt despair when he saw the big shots being killed by the elusive Sword Devil, Yu Shangrong.
Zhang Yuanshan's eyes widened as he said reluctantly, "Alright."
"This is the result of my lifetime's research … I used witchcraft to gather all life energy. I'm in the same boat as you! Trust me! "Ba Ma sounded extremely confident.
"Why did you bring me here, then?" Zhang Yuanshan could not understand.
Ba Ma remained silent.
He raised his hand slowly. Streaks of purple energy gathered in the Seven Terminal Formation.
The Sword Formation in the sky did not seem to feel anything.
"This is a place where the purest and purest Yang energies converge. There must be an expert cultivating here. Alas, I didn't find him. However … "He changed the topic and pointed at the corpse in the Seven Terminal Formation." This one isn't bad either. "
"Corpse?" Zhang Yuanshan was puzzled.
Just when he was feeling puzzled …
Creak! Creak!
The corpse began to move.
"Puppetry!" Zhang Yuanshan was shocked.
"It's a Buddhist elite …" Ba Ma sensed the corpse's condition.
"What do you plan to do?" Zhang Yuanshan asked.
Ba Ma looked at Zhang Yuanshan and said, "I'll use all the life energy to increase your strength. Remember, you only have two to three chances to make a move. "
A hint of reluctance flashed in Zhang Yuanshan's eyes as he nodded.
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