"Hu!"
Amidst the lush forest, Ai Yinghao's figure appeared. The Space Aircraft beside him immediately shrank and entered his sleeves.
Thinking back to this experience, Ai Yinghao sighed in his heart.
When he came out, he was still the sect master of the "Hunyuan Sect". Now, he was still the sect master of the "Hunyuan Sect", but he was the sect master of the "Hunyuan Sect" who was controlled like a marionette.
"Ga ji!"
Nine Spirits, who had long since shrunk back to their original size, landed on Ai Yinghao's shoulder and arrogantly called out, "Hurry up and set off, what are you waiting for!"
"Hmm?"
Catching this idea, Ai Yinghao couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice. In the blink of an eye, he looked at the little black bird on his shoulder in shock. "Saint …" Holy Beast? "He had never placed this inconspicuous black bird in his eyes, but he didn't expect it to be a Holy Beast.
"That's right, I am a Saint Beast!"
Nine Spirits tidied up the feathers on his wings with an arrogant expression, "In the future, you better be more obedient. Otherwise, even if Big Brother doesn't teach you a lesson, I will still take care of you.
"Yes!" "Yes sir!"
Since he had already lowered his head to Tang Huan, Ai Yinghao did not mind lowering his head to a Holy Beast. At the same time, he repeatedly agreed, and his body slightly moved, soaring into the sky. The nine spirits drilled into the robes on Ai Yinghao's chest. Right now, it was the same as the aircraft, it could not reveal its whereabouts.
The Sect Master had finally returned!
The madman who had wreaked havoc in the Broken Sword Peak had been completely killed, and the madman's female companion and the vicious beast mount had not been able to escape. Finally, they had avenged the Hunyuan Sect disciple who had been killed and the severely injured Hunyuan Sect Elders. Everyone felt that their anger had been greatly vented.
For a time, the inside and outside of Sky Square City, the entire Broken Sword Peak was filled with jubilation …
… ….
Billions of miles away, Ling Xiao Sword Sect.
The mountain ranges were all different shapes, but they were like sharp swords that had been unsheathed, piercing straight into the clouds.
Within each mountain peak, there was a powerful sword intent surging out. Within the rich hinterland of the mountain, there was a peerless treasured sword.
At the peak of a majestic mountain range, dozens of meters tall boulders rose from the ground.
Inside the boulder, in the spacious space, there was no sound at all. A handsome young man in a blue robe sat cross-legged on a futon, motionless like a statue.
"Weng?"
After a moment, a clear trembling sound suddenly broke the tranquility of the area.
The young man suddenly opened his eyes. A hint of doubt flashed across his eyes, which were filled with vicissitudes of life. He then took out a thin jade piece that was emitting a jade-blue luster from his bosom and carefully sensed it. In less than a blink of an eye, he suddenly sprung up.
"The fifth key has been found!" The young man's brows were filled with uncontrollable joy. With a flash, he disappeared from the giant stone space.
"…"
In less than half a quarter of an hour, more than ten figures had gathered on the highest mountain peak. The aura that faintly seeped out from their bodies caused one's heart to palpitate.
"There are only five years left. I didn't have any hope, but I didn't expect that at this time, I would actually find the key to the fifth 'Sword Illusion Paradise'!" A middle-aged man dressed in a blue robe, who looked rather handsome and refined, couldn't help but chuckle.
"Elder Meng, have you confirmed this news?" At the head of the table, a white-robed old man narrowed his eyes and stroked his beard as he asked. This old man had a thin appearance, snow-white hair, and two long eyebrows that were like sharp swords that flew diagonally into his temples. His voice was like the sound of metal colliding, and it was actually extremely textured.
"I've already confirmed with Ai Yinghao that he did indeed obtain a key."
The blue-clothed man nodded with a smile, "I don't think he would dare to use such a thing to deceive us. The current Hunyuan Sect must have a fifth key without a doubt."
"This time, Ai Yinghao has done a great service for our 'Ling Xiao Sword Sect'!" A charming young woman in a pink dress said with a smile.
"Using the five keys to activate the formation and open the passage, we can send at most two hundred people into the 'Sword Illusion Paradise'. At that time, we can just give the Hunyuan Sect a spot to enter the 'Sword Illusion Paradise'." The white-robed old man said with a smile, "There's no time to lose. Since the opportunity has come, we must not miss it. Elders, immediately go back and select your people. We will set off this afternoon for the Hunyuan Sect."
"Yes sir!"
"..."
One figure after another disappeared from the hall …
… ….
Hunyuan Sect, Broken Sword Peak.
"He's here!"
In the belly of the mountain, inside a magnificent cave palace, Tang Huan suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from his cultivation, a trace of joy appearing on his face.
Today, ten days had passed since Tang Huan had caused a ruckus in the Hunyuan Sect.
In these ten days, Tang Huan, Yu Feiyan, Jiu Ling Yi, Li Fan and the other two Void Transformation Stage experts all stayed inside the cave.
This cave was the cultivation ground of the previous sect masters of the Hunyuan Sect, and only the sect master could enter. Tang Huan and the others also did not leave the cave, and in the entire Hunyuan Sect, other than Ai Yinghao, no other cultivators knew that they were hiding here, and all thought that they had been killed.
Just a moment ago, Ai Yinghao had finally sent a message to him through the "Puppet Soul Seal", and that was that the cultivators of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect had arrived at the Sky City.
Currently, Ai Yinghao was waiting at the foot of the mountain to welcome them.
"The people from the Ling Xiao Sword Sect are here so quickly?"
Yu Feiyan was pleasantly surprised, but also a little nervous.
The gazes of Li Fan and the rest landed on Tang Huan at almost the same time, while the nine spirits cried out with "Ga ji", "Ga ji", eager to give it a try.
"Junior Brother Tang Huan, what should we do now?" Li Fan heaved a sigh of relief, and then asked.
"Don't do anything for now. Senior Sisters and Senior Sister Feiyan, enter my Space Aircraft first, so as to not be detected by the Void Transformation Stage experts of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect." Tang Huan smiled slightly. In between the mind instructs (in a second), the Space Aircraft appeared and rapidly expanded in front of everyone.
"Alright."
After a while, Tang Huan was the only one left in the cave palace, and the nine spirits also drilled into Tang Huan's chest. In the next moment, Tang Huan restrained his aura to the extreme, and then, through the "Puppet Soul Seal", he carefully sensed Ai Yinghao's every move.
This time, the Ling Xiao Sword Sect had only sent over two hundred cultivators, but their lineup was extremely strong.
Just the Void Transformation Stage experts alone numbered more than ten, and the person with the strongest cultivation had already reached the Void Transformation Stage, which was actually much higher than Li Fan's. The rest were all Nascent Profound experts, and their ages varied. Some were young men in their thirties, while others were old men in their seventies or eighties.
Furthermore, amongst the group of mysterious cultivators, there were two old acquaintances of Tang Huan. One was Xia Lu, and the other was Mei Xun.
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