Of course, Zheng Xiujing was so angry that she spat out blood.
Tian Biyi and Tian Fu were dead. The Empty Sword Peak was finished.
She felt great fear, which even drowned the grief in her heart. She didn't need to think about revenge at all. She'd better get out of here alive first.
"Kill him! Stop him!"
She shouted as she fled.
In her eyes, the thousands of sword immortals around her were life-saving pawns. As long as they could buy her time, she would not hesitate to let all the disciples of the sect die with her.
Several disciples of the Clearheart Swordsmanship Sect really rushed forward with their swords like Men of Sacrifice.
Li Mu flicked his fingers.
The broadsword intent passed through the air.
Heavy snow was falling. These disciples of the Clearheart Swordsmanship Sect were directly cut into pieces by the broadsword intent. They turned into a rain of blood and bones, drifting away. When they fell halfway, they turned into flying snow again, blooming a beautiful picture of death.
In Li Mu's eyes, the Magic Eye opened.
A bolt of purple lightning transformed into a saber of lightning, slashing a gap in the army of sword immortals in front of him. Amidst the scattering smoke, the saber of lightning slashed down from ten thousand meters away, directly turning Zheng Xiujing into ashes.
Another instant kill.
He gradually began to integrate the broadsword into the Way, and the application of the Magic Eyes began to become more and more exquisite. This saber strike also opened a crack in the sky that would not heal for a long time.
The army of thousands of sword immortals was instantly frightened.
Li Mu came with the intention to kill, so he would not show mercy.
First, it was the Taixuan Sect, then the Clearheart Swordsmanship Sect. These two sects in the famous mountain worlds made Li Mu have a very bad impression of these hidden sects.
He felt that he might have made a mistake before. These sects in the famous mountain worlds were not the descendants of the former warriors of the Xuanhuang Clan, but the descendants of the extraterrestrial demons. Otherwise, they would not be so crazy.
"Surrender and you will be spared."
The inviolable will, accompanied by Li Mu's voice, resounded through the world.
In the wind and snow, thousands of sword immortals bowed their heads.
Li Mu walked through the crowd of sword immortals, like a king holding a water-repellent scepter, parting the sea waves.
He opened his Magic Eyes and glanced around.
He was surprised to find that in addition to Tian Biyi and Zheng Xiujing, who had died in the battle, there were no other masters in the vast Clearheart Swordsmanship Sect. The strongest among the rest was just a Half-Step King, similar to Elder Feng and Elder Lei.
"This isn't normal."
When Li Mu was in the Taixuan Sect, he had read some information.
Among the three peaks of the Clearheart Sword Sect, the Empty Sword Peak's Head, Tian Biyi, was the most tyrannical, the Hanging Sword Peak's Head, Zheng Lun, was the most mysterious, and the Clear Sword Peak's Head, Zhong Shutang, had the highest cultivation. The strongest expert of the entire Clearheart Sword Sect was the Sect Master, Old Sword Man. It was rumored that he had lived for a thousand years and was unfathomable. He was also the strongest expert of the entire Mount Song.
Now that Tian Biyi was dead, why were the remaining two peak masters and Old Sword nowhere to be seen?
Escaped?
This shouldn't be the case.
Li Mu passed by thousands of Sword Immortals and went straight to the gate of the Clearheart Swordsmanship Sect.
They claimed to be the number one sect in the Mount Song world. Their members were well-prepared, but Li Mu felt that they were strong in appearance but weak in reality.
"What? Did the Old Sword Elder bring the main forces of the sect to the Qinling Mountain Alliance? "
Li Mu got the news from an expert of the Clear Heart Swordsmanship Sect who had surrendered.
This news made him immediately realize that the small worlds were not as isolated as the outside world had imagined. It was very likely that they were interconnected.
Standing at the top of the Clear Sword Peak, Li Mu rubbed his temples.
Behind him, all the top experts of the Clear Heart Swordsmanship Sect stood in a dense crowd. They all lowered their heads and did not dare to breathe loudly.
Before that, all those who resisted had been mercilessly killed by Li Mu.
No matter what means they used, whether with the help of tactical deployments or magic treasures, no one could withstand a head-on strike from Li Mu. In just less than an hour, the number one sect in the Mount Song world had completely trembled and surrendered to Li Mu.
"What is the Qinling Mountain Alliance?"
Li Mu asked without looking back, looking at the beautiful scenery of the jade palaces in front of him.
The experts of the Clear Heart Swordsmanship Sect behind him did not dare to hide anything. They answered one after another and soon explained the matter clearly.
Once, there was a prophecy that had been circulating in the Clear Heart Swordsmanship Sect and even in the entire Mount Song world for thousands of years.
As long as the Ancient Ancestor's Gate appeared, it meant that the cultivators in the small world in the famous mountains on Earth could walk out of the small world through the Ancient Ancestor's Gate, so that the cultivators who were struggling in the small world could break the fence, return to the universe, and regain freedom.
And ten days ago, the Ancient Ancestor's Gate appeared in the Qinling Mountain.
All the big and small worlds were shocked by it. They all sent experts to the Qinling Mountain for the alliance meeting to welcome the opening of the Ancient Ancestor's Gate.
"Many famous mountains and worlds are like cages, imprisoning us here. We can't escape, and our ancestors have suffered for generations. Therefore, everyone hopes that the legendary Ancient Ancestor's Gate will open, so that we can walk out of the fence and be free."
The white-haired Grand Elder of the Clear Heart Swordsmanship Sect said.
Li Mu had a flash of inspiration.
"The Ancient Ancestor's Gate?"
"Could it be the Star Transmission Gate opened by the six major races in the Ziwei Star Zone?"
"In that case, the six Grand Elders have already integrated the divine blood of Bai Jun, the God of War. Can they open the Transmission Gate and come to Earth?"
Ten days ago was basically the time when he came to Earth.
The actions of the six Grand Elders were faster than Li Mu had imagined.
"I have to go to the Qinling Mountain to have a look."
Otherwise, if, as Li Mu expected, the so-called Ancient Ancestor's Gate was a space channel opened by the Grand Elders of the six major races, he would be in big trouble.
"How long will it take before the Ancient Ancestor's Gate is completely open?" Li Mu asked again.
The Grand Elder did not dare to hide anything. He said, "According to the news we received, the Ancient Ancestor's Gate has appeared. But in another month, it will be completely stable, and then we can be transmitted. This time, all the worlds are competing for the entry."
After hearing that, Li Mu rubbed his temples.
"One month?"
"Fortunately, I'm not in a hurry."
"But why are the cultivators in the small world in the famous mountains so eager to go to the outside world?"
"You haven't been to the world on the other side of the Ancient Ancestor's Gate. Why are you so sure that the universe must be better than here?"
Li Mu asked.
The Grand Elder said, "No matter what the world behind the Ancient Ancestor's Gate is like, one thing is for sure. There will be no life suppression or curse on the other side."
The others also agreed and chimed in.
Li Mu was slightly stunned.
"Wait a minute."
"Life suppression and curse?"
He suddenly realized that he might have overlooked something.
…
…
"Ah …"
With a long moan, Luo Liang suddenly opened his eyes.
He had a splitting headache.
There were also bursts of pain coming from all parts of his body.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a cyan stone room, which was quite simple and unadorned, with a trace of ancient charm. There was a stone table, stone chairs, a red veil pot, and a sheathed lancet hanging on the wall. The air was flowing with a trace of coldness.
"Where is this?"
Stunned, he propped his hands on the bed and sat up. It suddenly occurred to him that he got lost because he chased after Li Mu. He stumbled around and finally encountered a giant winged tiger with yellow stripes. While being chased by it, he fell into a deep stream and fell into a coma.
"Now it seems that I was saved?"
He lowered his head and looked at his body. He was wrapped in layers of green cloth, like a mummy. However, there was a faint medicinal fragrance coming from his body. Obviously, he had applied a lot of medicinal herbs under the green cloth. A cool Qi circulated around his waist, abdomen, and limbs.
"Squeak."
The door was pushed open.
A healthy and beautiful girl with wheat-colored skin and a strong young man in a tiger-patterned leather armor pushed the door open and came in.
"Hey? You're awake … "The young man looked strong and had thick eyebrows and big eyes. When he saw Luo Liang woke up, he turned around and rushed out again, shouting at the top of his voice," He's awake. The boy from the mortal world is awake. Elder, chief, he's awake … "
Luo Liang: "…"
The girl with wheat-colored skin smiled generously and said, "Young Master, you're awake? The wounds on your body have been applied with Shennong Grass. How do you feel now? The wounds on your bones and flesh should be healed by now. Do you feel uncomfortable? "
Looking at the girl's smile, Luo Liang was a little stunned.
He didn't know why, but he only felt that at this moment, there was a bright light shining into his heart, which was about to dry up as an old virgin who had been born for 25 years. It was a good rain after a long drought.
"Oh no, it's the feeling of being moved."
As a big live streamer with hundreds of thousands of fans, Luo Liang could be considered to have seen ups and downs. But at this moment, his face suddenly turned red.
"Ah, I, I, I … I'm fine, you … thank you." He stammered and spoke incoherently.
The girl giggled, like the crisp sound of silver bells swaying in the room.
They didn't say much. The door opened, and the strong young man entered the house with some men and women, old and young.
Luo Liang's luck was good. He met a tribe that was friendly to mortals.
They asked about his well-being.
After a few hours, he blended in well with this small tribe called Yellow Dragon.
He didn't expect that there would be such a small tribe in the world of famous mountains.
The Yellow Dragon Tribe added up to a few hundred people. They lived by water and grass and were relatively primitive. They belonged to the bottom forces of Mount Song. Because they had the secret method of raising and training flying tigers passed down from their ancestors, they were enslaved by the big forces of Mount Song and worked hard like serfs.
Every year, they had to 'pay tribute' and hand over a certain number of winged tigers to the big forces in order to be forgiven and protected.
Luo Liang quickly became familiar with the people in the tribe.
However, his eyes were always glued to the girl called Huang Yeer.
He fell in love with the girl at first sight.
But soon, Luo Liang learned a shocking piece of bad news.
Huang Yeer was going to get married.
"Sister is going to marry an elder of the Clear Heart Sword Sect. Because the tribe didn't breed enough winged tigers in the first half of the year, the Clear Heart Sword Sect was angry and wanted to kill father and the elders of the tribe. Sister had to accept the marriage proposal of an elder of the Clear Heart Sword Sect in order to avoid disaster for the tribe …"
The strong young man was called Huang Shu. He looked like a tiger and sighed. When he talked about the Clear Heart Sword Sect, he gnashed his teeth in hatred, but there was nothing he could do.
"Let's go. We'll set off for the Clear Heart Sword Sect tonight."
The chief of the Yellow Dragon Tribe, an old man with a body of flesh and dark skin that seemed to be forged from pig iron, gathered the warriors of the tribe and selected a few elites. After preparing the 'dowry', he mounted the flying tiger and prepared to hurry on his journey.
With the speed of the winged tiger, it would take about half a day to go from the tribe to the gate of the Clear Heart Sword Sect. If they took advantage of the dark and traveled at night, it would take a little more time. They would probably arrive at dawn and then wait for the arrangements of the Clear Heart Sword Sect.
Although it was said to be a marriage, it was actually similar to giving away a daughter.
Luo Liang stared blankly at the slightly silent girl, Huang Yeer, who had lost her laughter. He felt a kind of heartbreak.
In the past, he thought that love at first sight was nonsense. How could two people who met for the first time have too deep of feelings for each other? But now, he believed it.
"I want to go too."
Luo Liang suddenly said.
"Perhaps I can be of some help," he said aloud.
The honest young man looked at the mortal who had just been rescued last night and shook his head. "I know you like sister, but the people of the Clear Heart Sword Sect hate mortals the most. It's very dangerous for you to go. Don't go to your death."
The other people of the Yellow Dragon Tribe also tried to persuade him.
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