The Crescent City had become unprecedentedly lively, especially in the past few days.
Up until now, the number of Martial Warriors s gathered in the Crescent City had at least doubled. As a result, this small city by the sea had become overcrowded and overcrowded.
All of this was because the group that had received so much attention was about to arrive.
However, the closer the group got to the Crescent City, the stranger the atmosphere in the city became. It was heavy, oppressive, and restless, as though a storm was brewing.
At the northern edge of the Crescent City, in a room of a three-story inn, the doors and windows were tightly shut, the light was dim, and a figure was quietly sitting cross-legged on the ground.
It was a black-clothed man in his thirties. He was not tall and had an ordinary face. There was a longbow on his legs. The bow and bowstring were as black as ink, as if they had fused with him. On his back, there was a quiver with three dark arrows stuck in it.
"Creak!"
The door was gently pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a green robe walked in. Without greeting him, he directly sat opposite of the man in black and asked, "There are less than five kilometers left, they will soon enter the Crescent City. You Ling, have you made sufficient preparations?"
"Prepare?" The man in black called You Ling slowly opened his eyes, and said with an indifferent expression, "A Martial Master, there is no need to prepare!"
"Your target this time is not an ordinary Martial Master? Little Yu?
"When the green-robed middle-aged man heard this, he laughed out loud and said," He obtained one hundred and eight 'Sword Seal' from the 'Mazy Sword Valley', and added to the fact that he successfully fused with one of the five great Spiritual Fire s, the 'Nirvana Sacred Fire' … Such a unique Martial Master, he is the only one.
"No matter how unique he is, he is still a Martial Master." The black-clothed man's expression remained calm.
"That's true. You have attacked sixteen times, and none of them have failed. With the battle records of four Martial Lord s of the eighth step and twelve Stage Seven Martial Master s, there is indeed no need to care about a small Martial Master." The green-robed middle-aged man nodded and smiled, "However, once this mission succeeds, I'm afraid that our 'Secluded Night Divine Palace' will not have an easy time in the future." As he spoke, the green-robed middle-aged man rubbed his forehead, looking like he had a headache.
"I'm only in charge of killing, not in charge of the aftermath!" You Ling slowly closed his eyes.
"..."
… ….
"It's finally done!"
Almost at the same time, in a small pavilion in the east of Crescent City, an old and hoarse voice that sounded like a broken gong rang out.
The one who spoke was a thin, yellow-robed old man.
"Time is too tight, I can only do this much, this is the last chance to make a move, this time, I can only succeed, I cannot fail, if he returns to the Glory Continent alive, it will be difficult for me to make a move again, at that time, this old man will not be able to explain it to Young Master Fen Ji."
"I hate that bitch. She's still staying in Dragon Spring Town and isn't willing to help at all. Otherwise, how could Young Lord only have so little manpower?"
"…"
He muttered to himself again, and the room fell silent.
…
Ten miles north of Crescent City, a troop of a thousand people was advancing quickly.
In the middle of the group, the two carriages weren't slow in the slightest. They were different from ordinary carriages, but like the passenger ships passing through the Furious Waves Sea, they were also set up with the Demon Clan's magic formation. Using low level "Magic Origin Stones" to activate them, they could completely keep up with the speed of the galloping horses.
"Hu!"
Inside the second carriage, Tang Huan heaved a sigh of relief, a trace of joy appearing between his brows.
It had already been twenty days since he left the Dragon Spring Town. During this period of time, he had been drinking the "True Fire Spirit Spring" every day to cultivate, and the Genuine Qi had finally reached its limit. Next, as long as there was a suitable opportunity, he would be able to condense a spirit pellet and advance to Stage Seven Martial Master.
Of course, this opportunity was not something that could appear just because he wanted to.
Tang Huan was not anxious about this, because it was useless to be anxious. Condensing a Spirit Pill was not like condensing a third stage Spiritual Wheel, one only needed to cultivate continuously. Some Martial Warriors had unknowingly crossed this threshold, but there were even more Stage Six Martial Master s who were stuck at this stage for their entire lives.
From Stage Six Martial Master to Stage Seven Martial Master, this was not only an increase in strength, but also a sublimation of one's mental state.
As a result, the process of this breakthrough was even more about the word "enlightenment".
In a blink of an eye, Tang Huan turned his head to look at the "Flamewing Phoenix King" who was sitting at the side. The little girl was still hugging the dark blue ball and absorbing the power of the Spiritual Fire inside. After twenty days, her strength had recovered quite a bit, and she had almost reached the level of a Stage Two Martial Disciples.
However, Xiao Budian was still in a deep sleep, without any signs of waking up.
"If we continue to sleep, it will be almost two months."
Sighing in his heart, Tang Huan's attention reflexively shifted to his own Dantian. The white bead was still quietly staying inside the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace". In the past few days, Tang Huan had taken out the "Profound Spirit Demon Bead" many times to test it, but it did not move at all.
It did not make any movements right now, but Tang Huan could not really incinerate those "Profound Spirit Demon Beads".
Tang Huan had guessed more than once that the bead contained a creature that liked to eat energy. In the past, it had always been in a deep sleep, but after being pulled into its body by the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace", it woke up from its deep sleep, and thus began to continuously devour energy. After eating its fill, it naturally needed to digest the energy, and after digesting the energy, it began to devour it again. But now, it ignored the power of the "Profound Spirit Demon Bead", probably because it had not completely digested the energy it had devoured last time. Perhaps in another ten days or so, it would take action again.
"Haha, we're almost at the Crescent City!"
Tang Xiong's loud laughter came from the front, "Everyone, do not relax your vigilance. Only when we reach the Furious Waves City will it be time to rest!"
"Yes sir!"
In response to Tang Xiong, a thousand people shouted in unison.
Tang Huan smiled slightly. Along the way, although the group did not encounter any strong obstructions, there were dozens of different forms of harassment. Furthermore, most of the harassment was concentrated in the first ten days after leaving the Dragon Spring Town, and the last ten days were basically calm and peaceful.
It was likely that he realized that there was no opportunity to take advantage of, so he stopped doing such useless work.
However, Tang Huan had a faint premonition that those attacks should only be the appetizer. The true danger would probably be after they arrived at the Crescent City.
Fortunately, Tang Huan was already mentally prepared.
On the way, Tang Huan was constantly surrounded and protected by many Martial Warriors s. Even if it was an expert like Dugu Yan, or even an even more powerful Martial Warriors, they would still have some reservations when making a move. However, if they were to reach the vicinity of the Crescent City, especially after entering the Crescent City, the chances of them making a move would greatly increase.
But no matter what, following the group was still much safer than returning to the Glory Continent alone.
Back then, under the situation where no one in the Sword Crafting Valley saw him, he was tracked outside the "Mazy Sword Valley", causing Tang Huan to be extremely vigilant towards the tracking techniques of this world. If he was alone and was caught up to by someone as powerful as Dugu Yan, he might not even have the chance to use the Grandmaster Emblem.
Right now, there was no need to worry like that. After all, not only were there Tang Xiong and the other thousand soldiers around, there was also Mu Kui in the carriage in front.
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