Chapter 460: Master Mishan

Upon hearing the scarred man's words, the expressions of most of the Spirit Creek Bay cultivators changed again.

Then, the cultivators on the three spirit rafts also flew out one after another and retreated to both sides on their own, revealing a white-haired old man in the middle with a glowing red face, wearing a soap robe.

"Lu Bafang."

When the Spirit Creek Bay cultivators saw the white-haired old man, their gazes all fell on him without exception, and some couldn't help but fearfully call out his name.

The white-haired old man just shook his sleeves, and a spirit Qi fluctuation far exceeding the late stage of Qi Refinement spread out. He smiled sinisterly and threatened:

"You didn't expect it, did you? At my age, I was actually able to break through the late-stage bottleneck. Right now, I am already at the Qi Refinement perfection level, and I no longer have to fear that beast."

"Now I give you two choices: either roll away immediately and hand over Spirit Creek Bay, or be killed one by one by me, leaving your lives here."

As soon as the words fell, the old man flipped his wrist, and a light red long blade appeared in his hand. He just wiped his finger across the blade.

With a 'teng' sound.

Flames several feet long rolled up from the long blade, and rolling heat waves rolled out in all directions. The rapidly rising temperature in the void nearby made all the Spirit Creek Bay cultivators' hearts sink.

The Seven Star Pool cultivators also took advantage of the situation to press up from both sides, vaguely surrounding the Spirit Creek Bay group.

"Hmph, noisy."

Just at this moment, a man's cold snort suddenly came from the void nearby. The sound was not too loud, but it was ice-cold and bone-chilling, clearly entering everyone's ears.

Then, in the high sky above, with a 'poof' sound, a silver-bright small seal appeared. It swayed in the wind and turned into five or six zhang in size, pressing down with a rumbling sound like a small mountain.

This scene made the cultivators on both sides horrified, and they retreated in a swarm, each wanting to release magic tools or use escape techniques to flee.

Just at this moment, thirty-six silver inscriptions the size of fists appeared on the bottom of the silver giant seal, and at the same time, a buzzing sound was emitted.

"Second-rank magic tool, second-rank mid-grade magic tool!"

The scarred man, who was originally full of ruthlessness, saw this scene, his heart and gallbladder shattered. He hurriedly shot toward the nearby spirit raft, but a massive force that could not be resisted had already swept down from above, wrapping all the Seven Star Pool cultivators in it, making their bodies heavy as Mount Tai, unable to move an inch.

Only Lu Bafang shouted in panic, "Senior, spare my life!", and suddenly threw out a worn-out yellow talisman.

The talisman burned naturally in the wind, and a green light bloomed, wrapping the old man in it. It actually barely broke through the giant force in the void and fled toward the distance.

"Eh, second-rank talisman."

A man's voice with a hint of surprise came from the void again, but the next moment, a black light flashed in the void, and the old man in the wind screamed and fell out of the wind like a bird hit by an arrow, his body smashing heavily onto the river surface below.

After a few breaths, the old man's corpse floated up from under the water. On his old face looking up at the sky, a black flying knife was inserted into his brow, with most of it submerged inside.

This old man, who had just broken through his cultivation and become a Qi Refinement perfection cultivator, had thus lost his life.

Seeing this, the other Seven Star Pool cultivators were all pale. I don't know who took the lead and knelt down directly, shouting to the giant silver seal in the high sky: "Senior, we surrender and are willing to take you as our leader."

"Senior, I am also willing to submit."

"It was all that Lu Bafang who misled us. We would never dare to offend the Senior."

……

In the blink of an eye, the Seven Star Pool cultivators all knelt in the air, none of them daring to stand up.

The Spirit Creek Bay cultivators, discovering that they were not affected by the power of the silver giant seal, were pleasantly surprised. They stopped fleeing and instead stopped, looking toward the silver giant seal as well.

"Since you are willing to surrender, I will spare your lives. Stay here honestly and wait for my orders later." The man's voice echoed in the void again.

Then the silver giant seal rolled, shrank rapidly, returned to its original size, trembled slightly, and broke through the air as a ball of silver light.

At the same time, the black flying knife that was originally inserted in Lu Bafang's corpse also jumped up on its own, turning into a black light and following the silver light ball closely.

Only the group of low-rank cultivators were left looking at each other in dismay.

The silver light and black light whistled straight toward a stone room deep in Spirit Creek Bay. After flashing and disappearing, they submerged into the sleeve of the young man meditating on the bed in the room, disappearing without a trace.

The young man was naturally Wang Yu, who had already refined most of the medicinal pills and whose injuries were more than half healed.

In front of him, the two sisters Shi Qiuping and Shi Hongyao were standing obediently in front of the bed. Among them, Shi Qiuping's eyes vaguely revealed a hint of excitement, as if she had already guessed the result on the river surface, while the girl Shi Hongyao was full of confusion, as if she still didn't know what had happened.

The two iron-headed crocodiles, one large and one small, also lay quietly in the corner of the room.

"Fairy Shi, take Big Green and a few people to make a trip and occupy that Seven Star Pool for me."

"Hongyao, you and Little White bring all the people from Seven Star Pool over and let them stay here honestly."

"Also, is there another cultivation force nearby called 'White Scale Hollow'? I will go and return."

After Wang Yu said this indifferently, he pinched a spell with one hand, a clear wind swept past him, and he disappeared with the wind.

"Yes."

"Obey the order."

Although the Shi sisters were stunned, they still bowed and agreed, and separately took the two beasts and left the stone room in a hurry.

……

More than a month later.

A piece of news spread among many cultivation forces in the Cold Lanjiang area.

It is said that in a small, unranked force downstream, a Foundation Establishment great cultivator appeared, and with lightning speed, he gathered five or six small forces nearby in one breath and gathered nearly two hundred rogue cultivators, calling himself 'Master Mishan' and putting up the banner of the 'Mishan Sect'.

"Mishan Sect, Foundation Establishment great cultivator?"

Upstream of the Cold Lanjiang, in a mountain valley dozens of li away from the river, in a series of houses where the sound of apes was endless, in a room with red bricks and green tiles.

A yellow-haired old man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist but a monkey's face muttered a few times, rubbed his hands, and the letter he had just finished reading in his hand turned into fragments and drifted all over the floor.

The old man's gaze flickered, but no change in his complexion could be seen.

……

In the center of an exceptionally wide river channel of the Cold Lanjiang, on a small island with an area of only a few li, in an underground secret room of a black fortress.

"Xin'er, what do you think of this newly appeared Master Mishan?"

A young man with yellow hair and hair reaching his shoulders also just finished reading a letter in his hand. He showed no expression but asked a refined middle-aged man standing respectfully beside him.

"Father, this Master Mishan is probably not coming with good intentions!" The middle-aged man seemed to have already known the news in the letter and replied respectfully to the young man. ===== CHAPTER 461 =====