The Red Dust World had been peaceful for about half a year, and the old Sword Immortal of the Sky River had also rested for half a year.
The serious injuries he had suffered should have been alleviated a lot.
With the Empress of East Zhou watching over him, the old Sword Immortal could rest in peace.
But if the injuries of the top expert of the Red Dust World gradually recovered, it might not be good news for the Hierarch of the Devil religion.
The people of the Sky River, to put it nicely, were more determined and tenacious. To put it bluntly, they were somewhat stubborn and paranoid.
Because of the Twelve Forms of Netherworld Sword Essence, the scene of Chen Luoyang and Yan Mingkong being provoked by them was still vivid in their minds.
Although the old Sword Immortal gave up when Chen Luoyang's identity as the successor of the Demon Lord was announced, and even offered the Sky Stone to the Demon Lord as an apology.
But that only meant that he would not bully the weak, it did not mean that he would give up on killing the Twelve Netherworld Swords.
The Sky River had his disciples and grand-disciples.
As one of the Holy Lands of the Righteous, the Sky River lineage naturally had many experts.
This was especially so when their mortal enemy, the Blood River Lineage, was currently in hiding. The Sky River Lineage could spare more manpower.
The Sky River's low profile in the past six months was only relative to the past. In fact, the Sky River disciples were still active.
It was somewhat righteous, and it meant that they had no regard for life and death.
And as the old Sword Immortal gradually recovered, the successor of the Sky River naturally had no more scruples.
Even the old Sword Immortal himself, Chen Luoyang had full suspicion that if the situation was really critical, he might disregard the Supremacy's ban and personally take action again.
In the past thousand years, this stubborn old man had proved countless times that he did not cherish his life.
Previously in the Supreme Cave Abode, he seemed to be afraid, but it was hard to say if it was because in his heart, Heavenly Demon Ye was higher than the Twelve Netherworld Swords.
So he first tried to appease the Supremacy's anger, so that he could deal with the Heavenly Demon who had returned to the Red Dust World.
After all, Chen Luoyang and Yan Mingkong's cultivation were still low, and the direct threat they posed was undoubtedly not as strong as Heavenly Demon Ye and the Blood River Patriarch.
But as Chen Luoyang and the others' cultivation grew, it was hard to say whether the old Sword Immortal's priority would change.
Chen Luoyang could see this clearly.
While the other was thinking about him, he had never forgotten about her.
If there was a way, of course, he could not let the old Sword Immortal recuperate in peace. He had to find something for the old man and the Milky Way lineage to do.
Yan Mingkong had transcended mortality and entered sainthood. He had gone to the Barbarian Land to look for Blood Night Rain and Jie Xingmang. This was the perfect opportunity that Chen Luoyang had been waiting for.
On the one hand, it was to find something for the Milky Way lineage to do.
On the other hand, it was tantamount to finding himself an invisible helper.
The Wildlands was no longer a pile of loose sand like it used to be.
Under the leadership of the Wildlands Tribe's leader, the Wildlands had become an existence that was not inferior to the Three Great Empires.
Right now, the leader of the Wildlands Tribe was out searching for Heavenly Demon Ye. Although it seemed like Heavenly Demon Ye wasn't around, there were still many experts in the Wildlands.
The Desolate Queen, Qing Kongsang, was publicly acknowledged as the second strongest expert in the Desolate Lands. Among the Ten Strongest Martial Saints of the Mundane Lands, she was firmly in the top three.
Other than that, Yu Shan Ming, Tian Feng Yi, and the others were all strong.
Any one of them would be enough to cause a lot of trouble.
Blood Night Rain hid in the Wildlands with Jie Xingmang. Although he was trying his best to maintain his independence, if there were any major changes, he would definitely go to the Wildlands. At that time, it was hard to say how much help the experts of the Wildlands would put in for that Absolute Sword.
Especially alarming was the King of the Wildlands Tribe, Crouching Dragon Sand.
Who knew when this overlord of the Wildlands would return.
Perhaps the group would directly run into the muzzle of the spear.
At this time, a certain Deputy Hierarch of the Ancient God very much hoped that the old Sword Immortal of the Milky Way could shelter him from the wind and rain.
Of course, it was not that easy to achieve this.
Chen Luoyang had also prepared some backup methods in case of emergencies.
His clone, the Half Sea Taoist, took Yan Mingkong and set foot in the Wildlands first, heading to where Blood Night Rain and Jie Xingmang were.
And Chen Luoyang brought Su Ye, Ning Jiuwei, and the other experts of the Ancient God as the second echelon, secretly following behind.
The Azure Fog Mountain Range of the Wildlands, Chongguang Mountain Range, was their destination.
This place was within the territory of one of the powerful tribes of the Wildlands, the Canglan Tribe.
The Canglan Tribe was a powerful tribe of the Wildlands that was on par with the Rain Mountain Tribe and the Sky Peak Tribe.
The current tribe leader, Canglan Tie, was one of the most powerful experts in the Wildlands under the tribe leader and queen. Like the Sky Peak Tribe leader, Tian Fengyi, he was a peak Martial Sage of the eighteenth level.
The remnant of the Blood River Tribe, Blood Night Rain, was secretly seeking protection from the Canglan Tribe.
Under his secrecy, the Canglan Tribe most likely did not know that Jie Xingmang, who was being carried by Blood Night Rain, had an Absolute Sword.
The Chongguang Mountain Range where Blood Night Rain lived was within the territory of the Canglan Tribe. It was a secluded place that was rarely visited.
Few people in the Canglan Tribe knew that he was staying here without changing his expression.
Canglan Tie was not the backer he relied on the most. Staying low profile and not letting the news leak was the safest protection for him.
But today, someone had come to find him.
A white-clothed woman and a sloppy daoist walked through the Azure Fog Mountain Range.
They were Yan Mingkong and Chen Luoyang's clone, Daoist Half Sea.
"According to the information I received, they should be nearby, but we need to find their exact location," Daoist Half Sea said as he walked.
Yan Mingkong's expression did not change, she only nodded slightly.
Her eyes scanned the surrounding forest, her pupils were icy blue.
Daoist Half Sea glanced at her.
At this moment, the white-clothed woman's eyes flashed with an icy blue light, and it seemed like the Nether Sword's sword intent had appeared, but from other aspects, one could not feel any power from her, as if she did not have any martial cultivation.
Such a perfect performance was not something that could be described with just returning to one's natural state. Instead, it had reached an even more mysterious state.
With the three Nether Sword forms, she had successfully transcended mortality and entered sainthood, breaking through to the sixteenth level.
On the other hand, the increase in her cultivation level had also affected her comprehension and cultivation of the Netherworld Sword Art.
Chen Luoyang could see that at this moment, Yan Mingkong was clearly using her senses of the three Nether Sword forms to search for Jie Xingmang, who had the Absolute Sword.
Maybe Blood Night Rain and Jie Xingmang were hiding very well.
But at this moment, Yan Mingkong, through this mysterious sense, might really gain something.
Chen Luoyang was looking forward to it.
The information he provided to Jie Xingmang only said that this young man was brought by Blood Night Rain to Chongguang Mountain Range to live in seclusion.
And the area of Chongguang Mountain Range was very large.
Blood Night Rain was at the seventeenth realm, and he was at the peak of his cultivation. He was the Blood River Elder and had a lot of experience roaming the Jianghu. Relying on the Blood River Secret Art to hide, it would not be easy to find him without alerting him.
If he did not directly bombard the mountains around Chongguang Mountain Range, Yan Mingkong's current method would be the most efficient.
While Yan Mingkong was looking for Jie Xingmang, she was actually secretly paying attention to the sloppy daoist.
Although the last experience proved that the other party was related to the master of the Star Palace, but right now everyone was acting in private, and had nothing to do with the master of the Star Palace.
It was hard to say whether this sloppy daoist had evil intentions or not.
Yan Mingkong, who wandered alone in the world of mortals, was full of vigilance against anyone who came into contact with her.
In particular, she vaguely felt that not only had she broken through to the Martial Saint Realm, but when she saw this sloppy daoist again, his cultivation and strength seemed to have increased compared to the first time they met at the Cloud Lake, and the increase was huge.
Facing this sloppy daoist, she faintly felt that the other party was unfathomable.
Blood Night Rain had escaped the pursuit of the Sky River Lineage and the Dongzhou Dynasty, so he was naturally not an ordinary person.
But his whereabouts were known by this mysterious sloppy daoist, so the power of this daoist could be imagined.
The other party kept his promise and invited her to look for Blood Night Rain and Jie Xingmang. She had to be wary of what his intentions were.
The two people, each with their own thoughts, gradually found the area around Chongguang Mountain Range.
Under Yan Mingkong's lead, they were getting closer and closer to their real goal.
And in a place that was relatively far away from Yan Mingkong, to ensure that they would not be discovered by Yan Mingkong, Chen Luoyang and the others followed unhurriedly.
Chen Luoyang was updating another person's information through the white jade bottle.
The former successor of the Sword Pavilion in the Divine Land, now a disciple of the Sky River Lineage in the Mortal World.
Stone Mirror.
When the Sky River Lineage received the news of Blood Night Rain, Jie Xingmang, and Yan Mingkong, as expected, they could not hold back and gathered their elites to come to the Wilderness.
Among them, naturally, was the former Sword Pavilion Master of the Divine Land, Sword King Tao Wangji.
His temperament was diluted, but also firm.
He had quickly adapted to the changes in the Mortal World and the Divine Land.
The only thing that worried him the most was his former fourth disciple, Jie Xingmang.
When they first came to the Mortal World, the master and disciple were separated.
Tao Wangji and the others successfully returned to the Sky River Lineage, but only Jie Xingmang fell into the hands of the Blood River Lineage.
More than half a year ago, the Sky River and the Blood River Lineage had a decisive battle. The Blood River Patriarch died, and the Blood River Lineage was defeated.
Tao Wangji and his disciple naturally hoped to take back Jie Xingmang. Unfortunately, in the chaos of war, they could not do so.
Whether Jie Xingmang was alive or dead, or where he was, they had no clue.
Now that there was suddenly news, Tao Wangji naturally could not sit still. He followed the senior experts of the Sky River to the Wilderness.
His eldest disciple, Si Huaifei, and his youngest disciple, Shi Jing, although their cultivation levels were slightly lower, they also followed.
Especially Shi Jing.
Back then, failing to rescue Jie Xingmang was the biggest regret in his life.
Afterwards, it seemed that he finally had a chance to make up for it, but in the end, Jie Xingmang fell into the hands of a new enemy.
What made them feel uneasy was that they were not sure what was going on with Jie Xingmang.
Had he completely become a demon sword because of the Blood River?
After taking back Jie Xingmang, did it mean that they would have to kill him personally?
Thinking of this, the worry in Tao Wangji and his disciple's hearts was obvious.
Uneasiness and anxiety kept urging them to hurry up.
The information in the white jade bottle showed that the Sky River group had also reached the Green Fog Mountain Range, near the Chongguang Ridge.
Seeing this, Chen Luoyang smiled.
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