Chapter 534: 532. Former Master and Disciple

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The mortal world was peaceful for about half a year, and the old sword immortal of the Heavenly River had only been resting for half a year.

The severe injuries he suffered back then should have been alleviated quite a bit.

With the Empress of Dong Zhou watching over him, the old sword immortal could recuperate in peace.

However, if the injuries of the number one expert of the righteous path of the mortal world gradually recovered, it might not be good news for a certain Demon Cult Master surnamed Chen.

To put it nicely, the people of Tian He were more determined and tenacious. To put it bluntly, they were all stubborn and stubborn.

The scene of Chen Luoyang and Yan Mingkong finding trouble for not listening to them because of the twelve forms of the Netherworld Sword Intent was still fresh in their minds.

Although Chen Luoyang’s identity as the Demon Venerable’s successor had been announced, the old sword immortal had given up and even offered the Heavenly Dome Stone to apologize to the Demon Venerable.

However, that only meant that he would not bully the weak anymore. It did not mean that he had given up on killing the Twelve Nether Swords.

The Heavenly River had its own disciples.

As one of the holy lands of the righteous path, the Heavenly River lineage naturally produced many experts.

This was especially so since their old enemy, the Blood River, was currently in hiding.

In the past six months, the Heavenly River had kept a low profile. In fact, the disciples of the Heavenly River were still active.

There was some righteousness in it, the meaning of life and death being disregarded.

As the old sword immortal gradually recovered, the Sky River Descendant naturally had no scruples.

Chen Luoyang was even suspicious of the old Sword Immortal himself. If the situation was really critical, he might disregard the Supreme Martial Artist’s ban and personally take action again.

In the past thousand years, this stubborn old man had proved countless times that he did not care about his life.

Ye Tianmo seemed to have admitted defeat in the Sovereign’s Cave Abode, but it was hard to say whether it was because he had a higher priority than the Twelve Nether Swords.

That was why he would first try to appease the Supreme Being’s anger so that he could deal with the Heavenly Demon who had returned to the mortal world.

After all, Chen Luoyang’s and Yan Mingkong’s cultivation levels were still low, and their direct threat was undoubtedly inferior to the fiendish giants like Ye Tianmo and Blood River Patriarch.

However, as Chen Luoyang and the others ‘cultivation and strength increased, it was hard to say if the old Sword Immortal’s priority would change.

Chen Luoyang saw this clearly.

While the other party was thinking about him, he had never forgotten about the other party.

If there was a way, of course, he could not let the old Sword Immortal recuperate so peacefully. He had to find something for the old man and the line of the Heavenly River to do.

Yan Mingkong had transcended the mortal world and entered the Divine Realm. He had headed to the Wildlands to search for the Blood Night Rain and the Starlight. This was a suitable opportunity that Chen Luoyang had been waiting for.

On the one hand, he wanted to find something for the Heavenly River Branch to do.

On the other hand, it was equivalent to finding an invisible helper for himself.

The Barbarian Land was no longer a pile of loose sand.

Under the rule of the Manhuang Tribe Leader, the Manhuang Tribe had become an existence that was not inferior to the three Majestic Empires. The Manhuang Tribe Leader might not be around, but there were still many powerful cultivators in the Wilderness.

The Queen of the Wilderness, Qing Kongsang, was publicly acknowledged as the second strongest expert in the Wilderness. She was ranked in the top three among the ten Martial Saints of the Red Dust.

Other than them, Yu Shanming, Tian Fengyi, and the others were all experts.

Any one of them was enough to make people suffer.

Xue Yeyu had brought Xie Xingmang to hide in the Wilderness. Although he was trying his best to maintain his independence, if there were any major changes, he would definitely turn to the Wilderness. At that time, it was difficult to say how much strength the experts of the Wilderness would put in to help him with that ultimate sword.

The one who made everyone especially wary was the Manhuang Tribe King, Wolong Sha.

God knows when this overlord of the Wilderness would return.

Perhaps they would directly run into the muzzle of a gun.

At this time, a certain Deputy Sect Leader of the Ancient Gods Clan really hoped that the old sword immortal of the Heavenly River 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 emergency.

His clone, Daoist Banhai, led Yan Mingkong to the Wilderness and rushed to where Blood Night Rain and Xie Xingmang were.

As for Chen Luoyang, he brought along Su Ye, Ning Jiuwei, and the other

Ancient Gods Clan experts as the second echelon and secretly followed behind.

Chongguang Ridge of the Desolate Green Mist Mountain Range was their destination.

This place was within the territory of one of the most powerful races in the Wildlands, the Ashhaze Race.

The Azure Haze Clan was a powerful clan in the wilderness, along with the Yu Shan Clan and the Tian Feng Clan.

The current leader of the tribe, Canglan Tie, was one of the most powerful experts in the entire Wilderness. He was the same as the leader of the Sky Peak Tribe, Tian Fengyi, and was a peak Martial Saint at the 18th realm.

Xue Yeyu, a remnant of the Blood River Branch, had secretly sought protection from the Ashhaze Race.

With him keeping it a secret, the Azure Haze Clan most likely didn’t know that Xie Xingmang, who was carried by Xue Yeyu, had a Supreme Sword.

The Chongguang Ridge where Xue Yeyu lived was a secluded place within the territory of the Azure Haze Race.

His expression remained unchanged, and there were also very few people in the Azure Mist Race who knew about him.

Canglan Tie wasn’t the person he relied on the most. Being secretive and low-key was the safest protection for him.

But today, someone had already come knocking on his door.

A white-robed woman and a sloppy Daoist were traveling through the Green Mist Mountain Range.

It was Yan Mingkong and Chen Luoyang’s clone, Daoist Banhai.

“According to the information I received, they should be nearby, but we still need to find their exact location.” Daoist Banhai said as he walked.

Yan Mingkong’s expression was calm as he nodded slightly.

Her eyes scanned the surrounding forest, and her pupils were ice-blue.

Daoist Banhai glanced at her.

At this moment, although the white-robed woman’s eyes were flashing with an ice-blue light, and it seemed that the sword intent of the Underworld Sword was already revealed, he couldn’t feel any power from other aspects. It was as if she didn’t have any martial cultivation.

Such a perfect performance could no longer be described as returning to the original. It had reached an even more mysterious state.

The three Nether Swords combined allowed her to successfully transcend the mortal world and break through to the sixteenth realm.

The increase in her cultivation realm would also affect her comprehension and cultivation of the Nether Sword Art.

Chen Luoyang could tell that Yan Mingkong was clearly relying on the senses of his three forms of Nether Sword Intent to search for the whereabouts of Jie Xingmang, who possessed the Absolute Sword.

Perhaps the Blood Night Rain and the Starlight were hidden very well.

However, Yan Mingkong might have gained something from this mysterious feeling.

Chen Luoyang was looking forward to this.

The information he had provided regarding Xie Xingmang was only that the young man had been brought to the Chongguang Ridge in the Green Mist Mountains by Xue Yeyu to hide.

And the area occupied by Soggy Ridge was still very large.

Xue Yeyu was at the 17th realm. He was the elder of the Blood River. He had a lot of experience in the Jianghu and hid himself with the Blood River Secret Technique. It was not easy to find him without alerting him.

If Yan Mingkong didn’t bombard the Chongguang Ridge directly, his current method would probably be the most efficient.

While Yan Mingkong focused his attention on searching for Xie Xingmang, he was also secretly on guard against the sloppy Daoist.

Although the previous training proved that the other party was related to the Star Palace Master, everyone was acting privately and had nothing to do with the Star Palace Master.

It was hard to say if this sloppy Daoist had any ill intentions.

Yan Mingkong, who was wandering the mortal world alone, was wary of anyone who came into contact with him.

Especially since she had a vague feeling that not only had she made progress in breaking through to the Martial Saint Realm, but the sloppy Daoist’s cultivation base and strength seemed to have also increased compared to the first time they met at Yunduan Lake. Moreover, the increase was very large.

She had a vague feeling that this sloppy Daoist was unfathomable.

Xue Yeyu had escaped the pursuit of the Heavenly River Branch and the East Zhou Empire. Naturally, he was not an ordinary person.

However, the whereabouts of this mysterious, sloppy Daoist was in his grasp. One could only imagine how powerful this Daoist was.

The other party kept his promise and invited her to search for Bloody Night Rain and Xie Xingmang. She had to be wary of what he was up to.

The two people with their own thoughts gradually found the area around Chongguang Ridge.

Under Yan Mingkong’s lead, they were getting closer and closer to their true goal.

Chen Luoyang and his group followed at a relatively far distance, ensuring that they wouldn’t be discovered by Yan Mingkong.

Chen Luoyang was updating another person’s information through the white jade bottle.

He was once the successor of the Sword Pavilion in the Divine Lands, and now he was a disciple of the Celestial River in the mortal world.

Stone Mirror.

When the Sky River Branch received the news from Xue Yeyu, Xie Xingmang, and Yan Mingkong, they couldn’t hold it in any longer. They gathered their elite troops and rushed to the Wilderness.

This naturally included the former Sword Pavilion Master of the Divine Lands, Sword Emperor Tao WangJi.

His temperament was diluted, but at the same time, he was determined.

He had adapted to the changes in the Mortal World and the Divine Lands very quickly.

The only thing that bothered him the most was his former fourth disciple, Xie Xingmang.

When they first came to the Mortal World, they were separated.

Tao WangJi and the others had all successfully returned to the Heavenly River lineage. Only Xie Xingmang had fallen into the hands of the Blood River at that time, and he had remained there until now.

More than half a year ago, during the final battle between Sky River and Blood River, Blood River Patriarch died and Blood River was defeated.

Tao WangJi and his disciple naturally hoped to recapture Xie Xingmang, but unfortunately, in the midst of the chaos, they were unable to do so.

They had no clue as to whether Jie Xingmang was alive or dead, or where he was.

Now that there was news, Tao WangJi naturally couldn’t sit still and followed the senior experts of the Heavenly River to the Wilderness.

His eldest disciple, Si Huaifei, and his youngest disciple, Shi Jing, had followed him even though their cultivations were slightly inferior.

Especially the stone mirror.

The failure to rescue Xie Xingmang back then was the greatest regret in his life.

It seemed like he finally had a chance to make up for it, but Xie Xingmang fell into the hands of a new enemy.

What made the master and disciple feel uneasy was that they were not sure what was going on with Xie Xingmang.

Had the other party been reduced to a demonic sword because of the blood river?

After taking back Xie Xingmang this time, did it mean that he had to personally end him?

As soon as they thought of this, Tao WangJi and the other two felt a heavy worry in their hearts.

Uneasiness and anxiety kept urging them to hurry up.

According to the information from the stone mirror in the white jade bottle, Tian He’s group had also arrived at the Green Mist Mountain Range, near the Chongguang Ridge.

Chen Luoyang smiled when he saw this..

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