Chapter 73

Under the scorching sun,

Jiang Ding stood still for more than thirty minutes, the talisman sword in his hand gathering sunlight, extremely dazzling, as if holding a sun in his hands.

For a long time, he opened his slightly tired eyes.

"Done, fortunately the damage this time is not great."

This is also the drawback of the talisman sword, it is too fragile.

Unless it reaches the next realm after being fully tempered, the level of a wooden sword, only then will it be much better and will not be damaged by violent physical collisions.

With a tap of his feet, he went straight to the treetops and rushed toward the camp.

In East Spirit Mountain, there are wild beasts everywhere, and soon there will be nothing left, which will not cause an epidemic.

As for looting battle trophies, there is no need.

"Could the Dharma King have made a mistake? The Seven Profound Sect is full of people with low potential; the only one with slight potential is the daughter-in-law of our Tang family, where are there any living medicinal herbs?"

This novel is first published on 【Platform】, please go there to read!

Tang Wang sat upright in the main hall, his mind somewhat uneasy.

He smiled and said: "Please, Old Qiu, mediate a little; the Marquis will definitely have a generous reward in the future."

It was like meeting a natural enemy, unable to stop trembling, and it was hard to produce a heart of resistance.

"Shoot!"

Long Zhengwu opened his eyes and swept a cold glance at him.

He remembered that a few hours ago, a man in a black robe came to him silently, looked at him for a long time, said a sentence, and then left.

"Old Qiu, I don't know what you are here for?"

Jiang Ding had been gone for a long time, and the atmosphere among the senior management of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, including Long Zhengwu, in the center of the camp finally relaxed a little.

The steward was slightly unwilling and stepped down.

There were old disciples of the Seven Profound Sect at the Internal Qi Realm who considered themselves to have high martial arts skills, and coupled with the natural distrust of the government by people in the martial arts world, they used light-body techniques to escape.

"Having too many paths to walk is not a good thing."

Squad Leader Wang saw that he was alone, his expression changed drastically, and he said sharply: "Search for me! Don't let go of a single tile, a single piece of torn cloth!"

"Found the entrance to the tunnel, Squad Leader!"

Qiu Di bowed slightly: "Marquis, I have come to convey the Dharma King's order."

"That's good, don't rush, pay more attention to safety, it's okay to be late."

"After you offered the reward, the brothers all worked hard, working day and night, and they will be able to collect them within five hours at most." Long Zhengwu answered subconsciously.

"No!"

The Marquis's mansion clearly knew about the destruction of the Fierce Tiger Stronghold.

Tang Wang was stunned.

"Yes!"

Tang Wang sat alone for a long time before a voice came out.

A squad leader said coldly.

Marquis of Zhen-Dong's mansion.

"Dharma King, rest assured, all kinds of gold, iron, large medicinal herbs, and living medicinal herbs have been prepared," Tang Wang promised: "Two hours at most, just waiting for the last living medicinal herb to arrive, and we can start refining."

The more he associated, the more shaken his heart was, but he dared not believe it.

Long Zhengwu confirmed something, bowed deeply, his posture unprecedentedly humble.

A large number of heavy armored troops flooded into the Seven Profound Sect, grabbing everyone they saw; a slight resistance would result in several iron spears stabbing down, stringing them into a blood gourd.

Swish, swish!

Although that person wouldn't kill innocent people indiscriminately, it was inevitable to be nervous, deeply afraid of not doing well enough somewhere.

The depth of the Marquis's mansion's infiltration into the East Spirit Branch was something he hadn't thought of before; how long had it been since he left, and someone already wanted to jump ship.

Did the other party hear what was just said?

A dozen strong bows shot together, shooting him into a straw man in mid-air.

Although no wind leaked out, these stewards dealt with many things every day, and they had long guessed it.

Even if he escaped the arrows, it was useless; there were experts from the Yiqi Gang on the periphery to check for gaps, and a slight delay would result in a large group of heavy armored personal guards surrounding and killing him.

Working hard for the sect, regardless of honor or disgrace, only to find out in the end that it was all for nothing.

"Speak! Otherwise, I'll kill your whole family!"

"Where is Gong Caiyu?"

Long Zhengwu reacted even more, shuddering, his body unable to stop trembling. After waiting for a long time, Qiu Di spoke slowly: "Sect and gang rise and fall, at most no more than a few decades; even the imperial dynasty is no more than three hundred years; the longest-lasting ones among the righteous leaders like the Green Ox Palace and the Prajna Temple only rise, flourish, decline, and disappear in three or four hundred years."

"Then, Marquis, why can a small Seven Profound Sect, which has never had a Primordial martial artist since the founding ancestor, continue for a thousand years?"

"Pass the order, the Seven Profound Sect is colluding with the rebels of the imperial court, the whole sect is imprisoned, those who resist will be killed without mercy!"

"This is not because anyone is targeting them, but because time is ruthless, and any organization is difficult to last long."

"Not bad."

The heavy armored personal guards promised, and then there were neat footsteps going away.

Qiu Di was rigid and formal.

An Internal Qi Realm steward's eyes flickered: "People from the prefecture city have come, is Young Master Jiang afraid of having escaped? We are acting against the Marquis's mansion's orders, I'm afraid there will be disaster."

"No!"

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the steward who stepped down.

Jiang Ding closed his eyes again, nourishing the tiny branches of the Twelve Standard Meridians with internal power.

Qiu Di didn't speak, just looked at him.

Tang Wang's face turned pale.

In the camp, herb collectors and martial arts people came in and out from time to time to hand over Blue Fluorescence Butterflies.

"This subordinate, obeys the order!"

!.

A gust of wind blew, and at some point, a green-clad youth appeared on the main seat, with a long sword placed horizontally on his knees, closing his eyes to rest, vaguely smelling a bit of blood, which soon disappeared, making people wonder if it was an illusion.

The only remaining Internal Qi Great Accomplishment expert from the last turmoil of the Seven Profound Sect, "Azure Eagle Iron Sword" Zhang Ziteng, looked wearily at the soldiers who were constantly gathering and full of killing intent in front of him.

"Do your job!"

During this process, he seemed to be suppressed by an invisible mountain, let alone shouting for guards, even his eyeballs couldn't move, and it took a long time to recover.

"I heard people say"

"Young Master, you just went..."

Since he dared to come again, he must have full confidence; maybe Chen Chen would personally lead the main army to come, but now the other party returned safely and didn't escape...

"... Yes!"

Dong dong!

"First, the Dharma King will only stay for one day, the Marquis must prepare the materials for refining the Primordial Black Blood Elixir as soon as possible, whether it succeeds or not."

"Second, the Dharma King's order, the Seven Profound Sect is all high-quality living medicinal herbs." Qiu Di said slowly.

He didn't scold the guards, but arranged for the butler to receive the other party with a standard several levels higher than himself; even now, recalling that scene, he still felt incomparably powerless.

The vast majority of the remaining Seven Profound Sect disciples knelt down and surrendered, letting the soldiers tie them up.

"Old man..."

A guard led Qiu Di in.

Squad Leader Wang's face was extremely ugly, and he grabbed Zhang Ziteng by the collar: "Where did Gong Caiyu escape to? Who leaked the information in advance?"

Zhang Ziteng's expression was numb, letting them enter and slash and rummage at will.

Qiu Di bowed again and turned to leave.

Tang Wang said politely, no longer putting on airs as before.

"When can the Blue Fluorescence Butterflies be caught?"

"The Marquis respectfully listens to the Dharma King's order!" Tang Wang's posture was very low: "No matter what, as long as the Marquis's mansion can do it, I will definitely exhaust everything to satisfy the Dharma King."

No wonder the Wolf God Sect invested so much at all costs, not afraid of his repetition.

Tang Wang's smile faded, and he didn't give way, and the scene became cold.

"What happened again? Squad Leader Wang."

Jiang Ding didn't answer and asked.

Dense heavy armored soldiers swept the mountain gate and finally gathered at the Sect Master's main hall, which had been repaired a month ago and still smelled of clear lacquer.

"Heh, my whole family died in Wei Xian's hands long ago."

Zhang Ziteng sighed, smiled, and said: "The Marquis of Zhen-Dong is just a family of mud-legged people for three hundred years, how can they compare with our thousand-year Seven Profound Sect? If it weren't for enemies coming from outside the state, how could the Seven Profound Sect have fallen to this point?"

Marquis's mansion.

When the news came that Chen Chen's entire army was wiped out, his relative by marriage Zheng Ye died, and Gong Caiyu of the Seven Profound Sect disappeared, with no results from the pursuit, many of the Marquis's mansion's precious porcelain and long-serving servants disappeared.

(End of chapter)