Chapter 232

"The desert lonely smoke is straight, the long river setting sun is round!"

In Hanshan, sand dunes and mountains are undulating, and the setting sun on the horizon is as big as a lantern.

A team of two thousand people is rushing south with nearly a thousand captives from the north.

Everyone is covered in blood, obviously a great battle just happened.

The one speaking is the leader Baoyu, who looked at a thick fog in the north.

That is the thick smoke from the burning of the "Blood Slaughter Gang" main stronghold.

Two years, this gang that once expanded to five thousand people in order to deal with the "Thieves' Alliance" was finally completely eradicated!

"Good poem! Good poem, what a mood!" Wang Dalin not far away said with a bit of flattery.

He had lost favor with the Sir in these years, and his days were not very good.

Baoyu looked at him: "Oh? Where is the mood?"

Wang Dalin was stunned: "Uh! This, well..."

"Hahaha..."

Su Lan, Zhao Dahu, Sun Botian, Jiang Yuhan, and others around couldn't help laughing.

Baozhu laughed along: "Brother actually said it right, a few sentences, described the sunset scenery in this desert so thoroughly, Brother originally had poetic talent!"

Baoyu laughed loudly: "Misunderstood, this poem was said by the Sir when we were squatting behind the sand dunes to pull wild shit a few years ago!"

"Puff..." A group of people laughed again.

Baozhu's face was red: "Brother is really!"

Jiang Yuhan asked curiously: "Is there a second half?"

Baoyu thought for a while: "Yes, but it's a vulgar saying, I don't understand it, it seems to be saying, 'If you can smoke a Huazi, play another game, shit until your legs are numb, that's simply too beautiful'!"

"Uh!" A group of people looked at each other and couldn't help but fall into thought.

Huazi, play a game???

Su Lan suddenly shouted: "Bad! Today is the day to supply medicinal herbs to the Sir every month!"

Sun Botian was also shocked and shouted: "Fast!"

A group of people immediately accelerated, threw off the team, and rushed to the Lotus Spiritual Vein valley like lightning.

Rushing and rushing, when they arrived at the Lotus Spiritual Vein valley, it was almost dark.

The advisor, Tao Sanniang, "Gou Dan", and more than a dozen Qi Hai Realm brothers were standing by the valley, waiting for something.

Baoyu and the others hurriedly asked: "Did the Sir urge for medicinal herbs?"

The advisor shook his head: "No, the spiritual vein cave opened by itself, Gou Dan came out, maybe the Sir will come out of closed-door practice today!"

A group of people looked at each other, and there was a trace of joy in their eyes: "That's simply great, two years, just today we destroyed the Blood Slaughter Gang, it's a big gift for the Sir!"

Just as they were talking, a sharp sword aura that made one's scalp tingle suddenly came from the depths of the spiritual vein cave.

A group of people looked at each other, not knowing why.

Just at this moment, a figure leaped out, sword aura whistling around him. Although he didn't do anything, the terrifying momentum made people feel cold in their hearts.

It was Heng Xian.

Twenty years old, his figure was more slender, his features were less handsome than when he was a teenager, and more martial.

At this time, looking at Baoyu and the group, his eyes were like torches, and he chuckled: "Baoyu, Sun Botian, Jiang Yuhan, Sanniang, Su Lan, Brother Feng San, you six block my sword!"

Baoyu and Jiang Yuhan and the six looked at each other, a bit confused, but still nodded: "Okay!"

Heng Xian leaped up, rolled up a vast sword aura light, looked down from above, and waved his hand like a sword: "The long sky is like a sword, ruling the fourteen states, receive!"

"Hum—"

An incomparable powerful sword aura instantly locked onto Baoyu, Jiang Yuhan, and Tao Sanniang and the six, and slashed down.

The six people's faces changed slightly, and they waved their magic weapons together to meet it.

However, when Heng Xian's sword aura reached them, a kind of unspeakable meaning suddenly appeared. It seemed that he didn't mean to attack the six, carrying a kind of unspeakable kindness.

A sense of relief came from the hearts of the six.

Just at this moment, the sword aura arrived.

"Clang!"

The six were instantly numb on one side of their bodies, flew backward in the air, and retreated five or six steps "deng deng deng".

Six against one!

Six major Primordial Dan Realm against the ninth level of Qi Hai Realm, and they were pushed back with one blow!

This was simply something that had never happened before.

Tao Sanniang was horrified: "What terrifying power, what terrifying sword, is this still the ninth level of Qi Hai Realm?!"

Baoyu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This sword has at least a million catties of force, and there are thirty-one changes in the middle, locking onto six Primordial Dan Realm experts. Comparing people will kill people, there is a gap!"

Jiang Yuhan shook his head: "The sword intent of kindness among the nine sword intents! One can only understand the fur when reaching the Primordial Dan Realm, the Sir has already understood it!"

The three were not people who flattered, they spoke the truth.

Wang Dalin couldn't care so much, he came up with a lot of praise: "Oh! The Sir really has the ability to reach the sky and the earth, his talent is high, his skills are strong, his strategy is wide, the younger brother admires him to the ground, the admiration for you is like the surging river, endless..."

"Enough! Enough! It's greasy."

Heng Xian landed lightly on the ground, smiled, and stretched his muscles and bones.

In these two years, he had almost filled the "Sword Saint True Body" and condensed the nine-layer Qi Sea at the dantian.

The Sword Saint True Body had been filled again and again by massive amounts of pills.

And the Qi Sea had been condensed four times. Every time it was condensed, whether it was strength, spiritual power, or physique, it would be three points stronger.

Four condensations, he didn't know how strong he was, anyway, he had endless strength, so he had the confidence to attack six Primordial Dan Realm experts with one sword!

It's just that four condensations had reached the limit. In this barren ghost place, even with spiritual veins and pills refined from those low-grade materials, he couldn't support this intensity to continue practicing, so he had to come out of closed-door practice!

"Congratulations to the Sir for coming out of closed-door practice!" The crowd stepped forward one after another.

Heng Xian laughed: "Return to the main stronghold, I'll treat everyone to a drink!"

"Okay!" The crowd laughed loudly.

The crowd flew away, straight to Wanshou Valley.

The original Qingshan Stronghold main stronghold had become the main stronghold of the "Thieves' Alliance". In nearly four years, the traces of Qingshan Stronghold had been completely wiped out.

Major elders in the alliance had separate courtyards in the stronghold. And although Heng Xian had never stayed in the town, the largest chieftain's main courtyard was always reserved for him.

The advisor gave orders, and the entire stronghold became busy. After the sky was completely dark, five tables of mountain delicacies were set up in the chieftain's main courtyard.

The self-brewed "Burning Knife" was also piled up like a mountain.

The main characters in the "Thieves' Alliance" had all arrived.

Heng Xian and a group of elders sat in the inner room, and everyone had no rules, eating and drinking while chatting about the affairs of the Thieves' Alliance in the past two years.

After chatting, they were almost done eating and drinking.

Heng Xian suddenly put down his wine glass and said: "I am preparing to leave here!"

Coming here initially was to avoid the pursuit of major sects, and establishing a force to snatch Qingshan Stronghold was for practice!

After a few years, now major sects must have relaxed their pursuit of him. Being a king in this bandit's nest, if practice can't keep up, wasting time is really meaningless.

Besides, he missed his family, Ji Yaoyue, Kuliu Peak, and that Senior Sister Lin.

Huh? Senior Sister Lin?

The crowd was shocked, a bit unable to react, and said in unison: "Why?"

Heng Xian blushed inexplicably, came back to his senses, and said the truth: "I'll go out for a walk and find a place with sufficient spiritual energy to practice!"

The crowd felt very reluctant. Without the Sir sitting in the "Thieves' Alliance", it would be a pile of loose sand.

Seeing the emotions of the crowd, Heng Xian laughed: "I'm going out for a walk, not never coming back, what are you showing your faces for? Without me, can't you eat hairy pigs?"

The crowd then laughed.

Tao Sanniang said: "It's just right to go out now. Major sects in the Eastern Region cultivation world are gathering at the Sword Sea ruins in Xizi Kingdom, I guess they have forgotten you!"

"Sword Sea ruins, a few years, still haven't been settled?" Heng Xian was surprised.

Jiang Yuhan said: "It is said that the ruin is a super sect site from tens of thousands of years ago, but there is a mountain protection formation. If the cultivation level is too high, it is regarded as a provocation and rejected by the formation, so you can't get in."

"It seems that only cultivation levels around the Primordial Dan Realm or lower can enter."

"Major sects also opened a passage recently, preparing to let low and medium-level disciples enter to break through!"

Baoyu said: "I also heard from scattered cultivators who came from outside, it is said that in the Sword Sea ruins, spiritual energy is incomparably rich, and there are countless treasures!"

I go!

Heng Xian was suddenly moved, and a strong thought popped into his mind—

I don't care, I want to go to the Sword Sea ruins to play!

(End of chapter)