Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 195 Fire Sword Gate Elite Guards



Chapter 195 Fire Sword Gate Elite Guards

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly there was a cloud of dust behind him. On the official road, six or seven white horses galloped past the convoy at lightning speed.

These knights were all dressed in purple robes with a golden ribbon around their waists. On the corners of their robes and sleeves were embroidered a ball of flame and a long sword.

He was wearing a purple robe and riding a white horse, his face was covered with a black scarf, leaving only his two eyes exposed. He looked extremely majestic.

Fire Sword Gate!

Taoist Chen immediately became nervous and reached for the soul-calling bell at his waist.

These people just glanced at the convoy and immediately ran forward again.

General Zuo smiled and explained, "Master, don't be nervous. These are the elites of the Fire Sword Sect and the elite guards of the Yulin Army. Something big must have happened up there. Let's go take a look!"

The convoy sped up, but they kept chasing until dark and did not see these elite guards of the Fire Sword Sect again.

Du Fang suddenly said:

"Why are there so many cultivators joining the Yulin Guards of the Zhengyang Continent? There aren't even so many Daoists in Nancang Continent..."

"Because the Imperial Court of Zhengyang Continent controls the source energy, no matter if they are independent cultivators or sword cultivators, anyone who wants to reach the Seventh Realm must seek help from the Imperial Court. We in the Iron Fan Sect also have people working in the Imperial Guards!"

"Why is it that in such a large continent, all the source energy is controlled by the imperial court of the secular world?" He was very puzzled. Source energy is a spiritual object of heaven and earth, floating everywhere, and is rarer than the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Many cultivators were trapped in the Sixth Realm throughout their lives and could not even touch this trace of Source Energy. However, this dynasty was able to monopolize the Source Energy. They must have some ancestral magic method to gather the Source Energy.

Yu Qinghan only said softly:

"Because, three thousand feet deep beneath Quzhou City lies the Pillar of Creation..."

Du Fang took a breath of cold air. There are nine paths in the sky and eight pillars on the earth. These pillars in the myth are actually under a city.

He murmured, "No wonder, no wonder, those spirits and ghosts are approaching the city, looking for the bone jade..."

It turns out that as long as all the bone jades are gathered, they can be summoned nearby.

"This Pillar of Creation absorbs all the spiritual energy and source energy of heaven and earth. Therefore, many aristocratic families, sects, sword schools, and even powerful people in the Ninth Realm like to stay in Quzhou City. The city itself is a blessed land with rich spiritual energy..."

Yu Qinghan explained slowly.

Du Fang finally understood that the places where the nine divine continents built cities must have great uses, like Longqi City, which was built on the ruins of the ancient Taoist court.

Unfortunately, it was later moved to the sword tomb of Longyuan Mountain by the founder of Longyuan Sword Sect, Empress Qinghua, who used her great magical powers.

The capital of Zhengyang Continent, Quzhou City, was built on the Pillar of Creation and was extremely mysterious. The three tribes of Jinghai had been coveting this place for more than one or two hundred years.

As they chatted, the convoy entered a canyon with towering cliffs on both sides and gurgling water in the ditch, which was a truly beautiful scenery.

Strangely, there is an inn at the mouth of the canyon.

The inn was not big. There were two huge red lanterns hanging on the roof, and six or seven white horses were tied in the trough.

General Zuo dismounted and panted loudly:

"Rest here tonight! Park the prison van and don't let the criminals escape."

He knew that with these guards from the Fire Sword Sect and the elites from the Yulin Guard, even if monsters attacked at night, they could be easily dealt with.

The soldiers immediately began to take off their armor and pack up.

This inn is indeed not big. There is not even a shopkeeper. There is only an old lady who is busy in and out of the kitchen.

The old lady brought up the wine and food while apologizing:

"The shopkeeper and the waiter went to the city to buy goods and haven't returned yet. Soldiers, please use them first. There are rooms in the back, so you can rest if you are tired."

These guards sat upright at the table, without touching the wine and food on the table. They just took out their own dry food, a bite of bread, and a sip of water.

General Zuo wanted to go up and try to get close to them, but those people looked down on him, like an iceberg. He had just taken two steps when he was stopped by their murderous gaze.

I could only retreat and ask in a low voice: "Is the food here edible?"

Taoist Chen said calmly:

"Eat it! It's not poisonous, it doesn't contain any medicine, and it doesn't contain any poisonous insects. These young bastards are still young, but they have just entered the fifth realm. Why are they pretending to be so arrogant? They will suffer the consequences later!"

General Zuo snorted and looked at the guards with dissatisfaction.

In Quzhou City, the capital of Zhengyang Continent, the Yulin Guard is directly under the royal family. It is the department that trains talents for the major sects and competes for source energy. It is divided into eight parts.

The eight tribes are all the chosen ones of the major clans. They are arrogant and domineering, and no one will submit to anyone else when doing things.

Although Tianyahaige is affiliated with the imperial court, it respects great sorcerers. Although it has an organization, it is basically composed of independent cultivators. The two forces have been fighting for power and have always been incompatible in the court.

There are reasons why these guards are unwilling to deal with people.

The prison van was parked outside the door. Du Fang saw Bai Zhi looking listless, so he picked up a bowl of vegetables and a pancake and brought them out.

Putting it in the car, he whispered to Bai Zhi, who looked listless, "Girl, have some food!"

Bai Zhi raised her lifeless eyes and looked at him. Suddenly, her whole body trembled, and her face was full of surprise:

"Why is it you? Why are you here?"

Du Fang smiled and said, "It's been a long time since we last met at Longyuan Divine Mountain!"

Bai Zhi's haggard eyelids suddenly drooped, and a sad look appeared on her face: "Long time no see, hey, we just met three days ago, and you told me..."

Du Fang interrupted her and asked, "Do you know where these people are taking you?"

Bai Zhi shook her head and looked up at the two red lanterns.

"They're going to send you to Lancang Mountain and have an evil cultivator break open your head, extract your memories, and flatten them..."

Bai Zhi looked indifferent, as if she didn't hear anything.

Du Fang asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid? You destroyed my entire Longyuan Sword Sect. Is there anything else in this world that I should be afraid of?"

Du Fang immediately said, "Your tens of thousands of disciples were sacrificed to the sword spirit by your own blood. Don't frame a good person!"

"Good guy?" Bai Zhi sneered.

"So you are a good person? You even want to kill those mortal servants. You really are a good person..." Du Fang pretended not to hear the sarcasm in her tone.

"I'm so miserable, it's all because of you!"

"You are taking too much of a blame, don't put it on me. You know the immortal spirit is in my body. This result is caused by you, so I can't be blamed. If it weren't for you, I would have been just an outer disciple of Lingxiao!"

Bai Zhi was silent, these words touched her heart.

Du Fang pointed at the dinner and said, "If I weren't a good person with good intentions, I wouldn't serve you dinner!"

Bai Zhi stared at her blankly, a hint of mist suddenly appearing in her eyes. "It's a miracle that you haven't been corrupted by the immortal spirit..."

Du Fang looked at the familiar and sad expression on her face, and suddenly his heart ached. He reached in, held Bai Zhi, and whispered:

"You...are you Senior Sister?"

Suddenly a loud shout came from behind:

"what are you doing?"

A sergeant came out with a fierce look on his face.


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