Sword martial arts dragon

Chapter 200
"Earth Fiend Demon Slayer Formation? Okay, okay, Zilong, you are really the savior of my Hundred Flowers Tribe. I really don't know how to thank you."

Murang's eyes were filled with surprise. The Black Eagle Tribe didn't even have a person at the ninth level of true martial arts, let alone a strong Zongwu realm. With the presence of the Demon Slayer Formation, wouldn't it be possible to ensure the safety of the Hundred Flowers Tribe? up.

"Uncle Mu is serious. You and Cailian are my saviors. Doing these things for you is not worth mentioning. However, if there is a law in this world, there will be a way to break it. There is no formation that will last forever. This place destroys the magic formation You can resist the Black Eagle Tribe for a while, but you can't be them for a lifetime. If you want to survive this catastrophe, you need to make some additional preparations."

Zhao Letian shook his head indifferently, and then said in a concentrated voice.

"Oh? What else do you need to prepare? If you need us, just ask."

Mu Lang asked eagerly, he had to be concerned about the life and death of the Hundred Flowers Tribe.

"No, I'm already making preparations, Uncle Mu, I just need you to do one thing."

Zhao Letian smiled lightly.

"whats the matter?"

Mu Lang asked curiously.

"Threats from the outside world, I can help you deal with them, but it's inconvenient for me to intervene in the internal affairs of the Hundred Flowers Tribe."

Zhao Letian said pointedly.

"You mean, you're worried about ghosts in the tribe?"

Mu Lang's expression froze, he exchanged a glance with Cailian and said.

"Zilong, you are not doubting the second uncle, are you?"

Cailian asked thoughtfully.

"Besides him, there is also Mu Yuzhu."

Zhao Letian said frankly that he already knew what kind of people the father and daughter were. He believed that if the Black Eagle Tribe gave them enough benefits, the father and daughter would definitely sell the Hundred Flowers Tribe.

"Okay, although I don't want to doubt the loyalty of my own people, but for the sake of the survival of the tribe, I will pay special attention to their movements during this time. If they really have any act of defecting to the enemy and betraying the tribe, I, Mu Lang, will never show mercy."

A sharp light flashed in Mu Lang's eyes. As the leader of the tribe, he knew how to choose.

"That's good. As long as there are no problems within the Baihua Tribe, I can ensure that everyone is safe and sound. Uncle Mu, Cailian, this is the method of controlling the Earth Demon Demon Slayer Formation. Take it back and have a look. Just in case, It's best not to let other people know that I'm a little tired, so I'm going back to rest first."

Zhao Letian nodded and said confidently, at the same time he took out a jade slip and handed it to Mu Lang.

"Don't worry, I'm not old and confused. How could you show such an important thing to other people? You haven't fully recovered yet. Go back and rest."

Mu Lang smiled and put it away.

Afterwards, Zhao Letian left on his own, and went directly back to the tent where he lived.

"This place is located in the very center of the Hundred Flowers Tribe, so it should be here."

Zhao Letian pondered for a while, then took out a flying sword, and engraved formation runes on the ground.

Soon, the entire tent was covered with array runes, forming a teleportation array.

After engraving the entire teleportation formation, Zhao Letian did not stop. Instead, he carved a concealment formation outside the transmission formation to cover up the traces of the transmission formation, so that outsiders would not be able to see anything strange here.

After that, he walked out of the tent again, turned into a flash of sword light, rushed out of the earth demon demon formation, and flew away from the Hundred Flowers Tribe.

"Crash!"

After Jian Guang flew in the air for a long time, there was a sudden sound of water flowing in front of him.

"This is the holy river of the Canglang Kingdom? It's so spectacular."

The sword light converged, revealing Zhao Letian standing on the flying sword, looking up at the torrential river in front of him, he couldn't help admiring.

This holy river is very wide, even with Zhao Letian's eyesight, he can't see the opposite bank at a glance. The waves in the river are like huge waves in the sea, magnificent.

After a few glances, he landed, found a hidden place, and quickly engraved another teleportation formation and concealment formation.

After doing all this, he just breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, even if an accident happened at that time, he and the people of the Hundred Flowers Tribe would still have a way out if they lost to the Black Eagle Tribe.

"Goo! Goo!..."

Zhao Letian did not rush back to the Baihua Tribe, but sat on a boulder by the river, took out a pot of Qingluo wine, faced the surging river, and drank it with his head tilted up, the strong wine entered his throat like a flame burning his body, It makes the blood spurt and the emotions are excited, supplementing the blood essence that Zhao Letian lacks, strengthening his physical body, and at the same time, making his thoughts soar.

It's been a while since he left the Great Jin Kingdom, and he doesn't know the result of the big border battle back then, whether Liu Wei, Luo Yao and the others are safe and sound, and whether Ye Junrou took care of Liu Wei and the others for him.

In addition, his mother, Zhao Yixin, also went to the capital for a long time. I don't know if he has found his father, but what kind of attitude will his irresponsible father have when he sees his mother.

Also, I don't know if Shizun Jianchi's injury has healed.

All of this is Zhao Letian's concern. If possible, he would like to return to the Great Jin Kingdom, but if he returns to the Great Jin Kingdom rashly now, it will be tantamount to seeking his own death. Only the second prince Ye Chenxiao is alone. It's not something he can handle now.

"The strength is still not enough. If I can have the cultivation base of the Zongwu realm, I don't have to be so passive."

Zhao Letian took another gulp of spirits, shook his head and smiled wryly.

Insufficient strength does not mean that he did not work hard enough, on the contrary, less than a year after his rebirth, he has never been a waste with only the first level of Yuanwu cultivation, but has become a young genius with the fourth level of real martial arts, and his strength is even more capable. To be able to compete against a person at the seventh level of real martial arts, all of this can not only be obtained by relying on the memory of the dragon clan's inheritance, but also inseparable from his hard work.

His only problem is that he has been too busy dealing with all kinds of troubles and doesn't have much time to practice.

"Actually, it's nothing. Throughout the ages, which peerless powerhouse didn't come from the bloody storm? On the road of growth of the powerhouse, there are bound to be all kinds of troubles that come one after another. Only through the experience of these troubles can one become a real man. A strong person, not just a weak chicken with nothing to do."

Zhao Letian drank the strong wine in the pot in one gulp, bursting with pride, put away his thoughts, and stood up.

Since he can't return to the Great Jin Kingdom for the time being, he can only practice in the Canglang Kingdom now.

Considering that in the original border war, he used a lot of methods in front of millions of troops from both sides, just in case, he had better change some new methods in the future when he wanders in the Canglang Kingdom.

""Running Thunder Fist", "Burning Heaven Thunder Dragon Spear", and "Wind Thunder Step", let's learn these three martial arts first."

Zhao Letian browsed through the inherited memories in his mind, and selected three high-quality Xuan-level martial arts.

(End of this chapter)