Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 209: The Hidden Sect Gathers
"You have to talk to the person who arranged this matter. It has nothing to do with me." Song Changming said with a smile.

"That's right. Next time I meet someone from Zhuji Pavilion, I will definitely talk to them about this." Li Pu muttered.

After the competition, Li Pu, who had given up hope, did not stay any longer. He left in a hurry at the urging of his old servant to do his business.

Of course, you still have to say what you need to say before leaving.

Li Pu has already regarded Song Changming as his lifelong enemy. He will look for opportunities to compete with Song Changming in the future and will not give up just like that.

Song Changming touched the icy snow lotus that was emitting a chill. He was not opposed to Li Pu challenging him to a duel, but he said that the stakes should be more precious next time.

He asked Song Ping'an to seal the snow lotus, and his eyes fell on the yard.

The four walls of the courtyard, including the house, were under Song Changming's intentional control and were not affected or damaged.

Only the flowers and plants in the yard were ruined, and the bare yard looked very ugly.

This made Song Changming's forehead appear with several black lines.

“I forgot to collect the compensation.”

Outside the thick fog, more and more people from all walks of life gathered here.

This also includes people sent by the hidden major sects to investigate the situation.

Places like Jianya, Yuxu Cave, Jinlin Sect, Dizang Palace, Jiutian Cave, Fengxue Villa, etc., all sent top-notch strong men to lead their teams.

The top masters of the Heavenly Ranking, who are rarely seen on ordinary days, frequently appear here.

Of course, according to the rules, these people had to notify Wangyue Pavilion in advance before entering its territory, and they were only allowed to enter after obtaining permission from Wangyue Pavilion.

If they entered casually without asking for the opinion of Wangyue Pavilion, then as both of them are hidden sects, such behavior of neglect will easily lead to unnecessary disputes.

In addition to these hidden sects, many well-known sects in the martial arts world, such as the Giant Whale Sect, the Golden Sword Sect, the Lingtian Palace, etc., also sent people here.

This place is a gathering of many heroes. I'm afraid that the scene of a martial arts conference in the world would be no more than this.

"What do you think, everyone? Do you want to act together?" An old monk with a fat head and big ears, holding a Zen stick and leading a group of yellow-robed monks, looked at everyone and asked leisurely.

Upon hearing this, everyone subconsciously looked towards the team heading towards Jianya.

Today, the world's number one martial arts master comes from Jianya.

Therefore, over the years, Jianya has been recognized as the leading force among the hidden sects.

Usually in such occasions, the people who have the most say will naturally be those who come from Jianya.

At this time, in the Jianya team, the young man carrying a green sword on his back remained silent. He only glanced at everyone at the beginning and then retracted his gaze, seeming to have little interest in the surrounding things.

The person leading the team of Jianya was a man who looked quite young, but was actually quite old. He was a middle-aged uncle wearing loose clothes. His name was Dongfang Wei.

"This is the Moon-Watching Pavilion, and it is arranged by the owner." Dongfang Wei said with a casual smile.

He didn't seem to care about his position as the person in charge. He just gave up the power to speak and enjoyed a leisurely life.

On the other hand, Wangyue Pavilion had actually already sent two exploration teams into the fog, plus an important rescue team.

And this is the fourth team they have sent out.

Han Bodu is the leader of this team of fifty members, and is also a powerful and experienced elder in Wangyue Pavilion.

He did not refuse and spoke loudly.

“Everyone, we at Moon Watching Pavilion have fought with the evil cultists in the fog before. They are not just one sect or one school, but all the well-known foreign evil cults have appeared, including the remnants of the Ghost Blade Sect, who are extremely powerful!
I hope you all will remember not to be careless after entering the fog. Whether or not to join forces with others is entirely up to you. Wangyue Pavilion will not make any forced deployments."

"In that case, what are we waiting for, Uncle Lu, let's go in." Li Pu urged.

He was an impatient man, and what he hated most was this endless waiting without any action.

If he were leading the team, he would not stay here and waste time discussing.

The fastest way to obtain detailed intelligence is to rush into the fog and search for the cultists in person.

"Young master, please do not act rashly once you enter this fog. I, the old servant, may not be able to protect you inside." Sun Lu said in a deep voice.

"I know, Uncle Lu, don't make me sound like those ruffians." Li Pu said helplessly.

Sun Lu was speechless.

It was precisely because Li Pu occasionally did things that were too outrageous and unusual that he gave him such a reminder.

If not for this, the owner of Fengxue Mountain Villa would not have repeatedly told him to keep a close eye on him when he went out.

"Everyone, go ahead." Dongfang Wei of Jianya said first, and led a group of elite swordsmen to step into the fog.

"Let's go." A sturdy man with a black beard and wearing light golden armor, carrying two Xuanhua axes on his back, and a group of armored soldiers also stepped into the fog.

His name is Hong Chang. He has not spoken a word until now. He is a powerful man from the hidden Jinlin Sect.

Soon, teams from all the hidden sects entered one after another, without mentioning the idea of ​​joining forces.

They all have their own confidence and strength, and believe they can handle all kinds of dangers. "The people from this hidden sect really don't care whether we live or die, they didn't even look at us!"

"Forget it. They haven't always been like this. They've never been this hard to approach."

"This time, we can just join forces. If we find the mist gold, we will share the benefits equally!"

"it is good!"

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The remaining martial arts sects and teams were communicating with each other.

They do not have the confidence of a hidden major group, so it is best for them to seek cooperation to reduce risks.

As these teams entered, a few independent travelers also came here one after another.

Some of them resolutely stepped into the fog, determined to kill the foreign enemies, some were still frightened and chose to give up and turn around and leave, and some hesitated in front of the fog and lingered.

There are also those who just come here to join in the fun, chase the hot spots, and watch from the sidelines.

There are all kinds of people.

But the fog that was being watched didn't care about all this. It was still slowly rolling, expanding and swallowing up acre after acre of land.

It is rumored that the fog beast and the fog have a symbiotic relationship.

The more fog beasts that gather here, the thicker the fog will be, and the faster the fog will expand.

On the contrary, as long as the fog beast is destroyed, the fog will slow down, even stagnate, and finally recede like a wave.

Therefore, on this trip, the team stepped into the fog, not only to kill the evil cult enemies, but also to eliminate the fog beasts under the fog.

This is not something that can be resolved in a few days, but it is the only way to resolve this crisis.

"I didn't expect to see this thick fog again just after coming out." Zhao Dongming approached and looked at the fog that covered the sky and seemed endless from afar. He smelled the familiar smell and scratched his head helplessly.

"Aren't you worried that the mist gold on you is running out? It's a good opportunity to see if you can get some more." Liu Xiangnan said as he drew his sword and walked straight forward.

"alright."

Not long after, the roar of a giant beast was heard in the fog. No one knew where it came from, but it seemed to be coming from all directions.

Willow house.

Liu Yan'er looked at Liu Dingsheng who was lying in bed with a hint of sadness on her face.

Since practicing martial arts, Liu Dingsheng hasn't been sick for a long time, let alone falling ill like this.

Liu Yan'er knew very well that her grandfather, her only relative in the world, was about to pass away.

Birth, aging, sickness and death, no matter how strong a warrior is, he will eventually find it difficult to escape this eternal cycle and the fate that has already been determined.

Therefore, in the past two years, she would go down the mountain to visit her grandfather whenever she had the chance, choosing to stay with Liu Dingsheng as much as possible to complete his last journey.

"Don't worry, miss. Mr. Liu just caught a cold. He will be fine after taking some medicine and resting for two nights." Liu Ziwen comforted her.

Liu Yan'er nodded silently and walked into the yard. When Song Changming was about to say something, a snow-white carrier bird flew over and landed in her hands.

When Liu Yan'er saw the carrier bird, her expression changed slightly under her veil.

"The master called me back."

She originally wanted to stay in the city for a few more days, but now she can only leave as soon as possible.

"Brother Song, if anything happens to grandpa, please let me know as soon as possible." Liu Yan'er said to Song Changming before leaving.

"Okay." Song Changming nodded in agreement.

In the past two years, as Liu Yan'er frequently came in and out of the Liu residence, they met more often and became quite familiar with each other.

Liu Yan'er now calls Song Changming, and also changed from Chief Guard Song, to Young Master Song, and now to Big Brother Song, which shows that their friendship has progressed.

The day after Liu Yan'er left, Liu Dingsheng took the precious medicine and felt much better, and his complexion became much rosier.

evening.

Liu Dingsheng stood in the yard with his hands behind his back, looking at the bright moon in the sky, a little absent-minded.

"Changming, do you still remember the agreement between you and me?" he said slowly.

"Remember." Song Changming responded. He naturally knew what Liu Dingsheng was talking about.

"I will keep my promise."

When Liu Dingsheng heard this, his expression relaxed a little.

"I can rest assured that."

(End of this chapter)