Chapter 1478 Heading to Yunzhou, Encountered an Ambush
After all, since he was promoted to a great cultivator and repeatedly ranked on the Nine Provinces Heavenly Ranking, he, the ancestor Mo Yun, has been in great glory and is respected wherever he goes. When has he ever been humiliated in public like this?
Although he was somewhat afraid of the strength of the Mad Blade Venerable, they were both top-ranked masters on the Heavenly Ranking, so it was impossible for him, the ancestor Mo Yun, to admit defeat in public. So he immediately retorted:
"Hmph! Where did this wild dog bark? How dare you speak so arrogantly here?"
While speaking, the aura of the ancestor Mo Yun burst out, directly offsetting the pressure, and the two sides were actually in a state of confrontation.
Seeing this situation, everyone subconsciously stepped back a little, fearing that they would be affected.
But the Mad Blade Master smiled proudly, stepped forward and said with disdain:
"Since you, old Mo Yun, are so confident, do you dare to compete with me? I don't kill nameless people with my sword. Evil people like you can only sacrifice my sword at most!"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became quiet.
But Qin Tian's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise.
It is said that the Mad Blade Master is very arrogant, and now it seems that he is indeed worthy of the name of Mad Blade!
And the face of the old Mo Yun was even gloomier, and he felt a little bit in a dilemma.
But now that everyone is watching, he naturally didn't want to weaken his momentum. He stood up with a loud voice, and even the innocent sisters beside him were pushed away:
"Okay, okay! Today, I will learn some tricks and see if you are just a name for nothing!"
As the voice fell, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became solemn.
Many spectators were secretly excited, as if they were watching the excitement without any worries. After all, it was rare to have the opportunity to witness the duel between the strong men on the Heavenly Ranking. This was a good opportunity to feast their eyes.
But just when the situation was tense, a cold voice suddenly came from the city:
"I wonder if the two seniors can give me a favor? The border situation is critical now. It is better for us not to delay. Otherwise, if it affects the war situation, it may be difficult to report to the ancestors of our sect!"
After speaking, a gorgeous treasure ship came flying, and a graceful figure in white stood in the wind at the bow. It was the Immortal Sect Saint Murong Xuanying.
And the treasure ship was simple in shape, beautiful in lines, and exuded extremely strong spiritual pressure. It was a rare spiritual treasure-level warship. This shows the rich family background of the Immortal Sect.
Behind Murong Xuanying, there was a group of cultivators in white clothes, all of whom were extraordinary and sharp-eyed. Their cultivation was all above the Golden Core Stage. They must be the elite of the Immortal Sect.
In addition, there were a total of four white-haired old men, wearing robes of various colors, following closely behind. Their cultivation was all in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage. They were the elders of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.
Seeing this scene, everyone present was secretly shocked.
It is rumored that the leader of the Immortal Sect, Fairy Yaoguang, had already brought a large number of elite warriors down the mountain and had been fighting hard at the border for several months. Now the Immortal Sect has quietly produced another Lingbao-level warship, and there are also four Nascent Soul warriors. Such a foundation is simply jaw-dropping!
It can be seen from this that the Super Immortal Sect is indeed worthy of its reputation, and it is definitely not comparable to the six top forces.
Seeing the arrival of the Saint of the Immortal Sect, Venerable Kuangdao also frowned slightly and could only helplessly restrain his own momentum.
Although with his strength, he would not take Murong Xuanying seriously at all, but the great power of the transformation behind the Saint of the Immortal Sect is enough to make all the strong men lower their proud heads.
"Since the Saint said so, I will give you a face and advise some old things to restrain themselves, otherwise they will be hacked to death by someone one day~!"
As for the old ancestor Mo Yun, he took advantage of the situation and did not forget to counter-attack:
"Hmph~! If the Saint was not here, you old thing would be in trouble today~!"
After scolding, the two retreated.
However, when he turned around, the Mad Blade Master seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned around to look at Qin Tian, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, and said:
"Hey~! You are quite interesting, little guy!"
Hearing this, Qin Tian was secretly surprised, and then he bowed his hands with full respect and said:
"Junior Qin Xuantian, meet Senior Mad Blade~!"
However, seeing this situation, the Mad Blade Master smiled but said nothing, and then said meaningfully:
"Yes, the young man is really good~! I advise you to go your own way, the old man's way may not be suitable for you!"
After that, the Mad Blade Master stopped talking, and found a clean place to sit on the ground, without any airs at all.
But the arrogant sword aura was intimidating, and no one dared to approach at all.
Seeing this situation, Qin Tian was slightly startled, and then bowed his hands sincerely:
"Thank you for your guidance!"
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With the appearance of the immortal sect masters, the originally tense atmosphere in the field gradually subsided, and no one dared to act rashly.
After that, some forces came late, making the lineup of cultivators in the field even stronger. Among them, many independent cultivators came here to do their part for the rise and fall of the human race.
In this way, after an hour.
Seeing that all those who accepted the transfer order had arrived, Murong Xuanying no longer delayed, and directly waved her hand to order everyone to board the ship, and then Yang Fan set off towards the border of Yunzhou.
Since this trip was quite risky, there were many secret sentries set up by the barbarians along the way. Therefore, in order to minimize the leakage of their breath, everyone hid in the Lingbao warship, which was undoubtedly much safer than flying away individually.
Moreover, with the internal space of the Lingbao-class warship, it is naturally more than enough to accommodate nearly a thousand people!
At this moment, Murong Xuanying finally revealed the overall plan. According to the instructions of Fairy Yaoguang, the leader of the Immortal Sect, once everyone arrives in the hinterland of Yunzhou, Yuncheng will wait for an opportunity to provoke a war and drag down most of the barbarians. Strong ones, and someone will come to help.
After all, in addition to support during this trip, the massive supplies carried by the Chamber of Commerce are also extremely critical, almost enough to affect the direction of the war, so naturally there is no room for error.
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Qin Tian didn't have much opinion on the arrangement of the Immortal Sect. After all, he was alone now, so long as he could make Ao Ling'er eat well and the whole family would not be hungry.
Even taking a step back, if something unexpected happened, he would probably pretend to be a barbarian monk to fish in troubled waters. Anyway, due to his early experience, he, Qin, was extremely proficient in the ancient barbarian language and had the orthodox barbarian totem. It is estimated that no one would recognize him unless he was an acquaintance.
Because of this, Qin Tian can be said to be confident.
The Immortal Sect's arrangements were also in place. Although the masters at the Golden Core stage could only meditate on the deck, the masters at the Nascent Soul stage could still be assigned to a secret room to recharge their batteries to deal with unexpected dangers.
So in the following time, Qin Tian simply stayed in the secret room and continued to repair the cracks in the original soul seal secretly.
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In this way, three days passed quickly.
During this period, the warship flew away within the high-altitude clouds, gathering its breath and sneaking all the way. Although the speed was not fast, it was still concealed enough. There were no surprises along the way, and it successfully crossed the border and gradually penetrated deep into the hinterland of Yunzhou. .
However, late that night, Qin Tian, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and frowned slightly.
Sure enough, not long after that, the speeding warship suddenly stopped suddenly and quickly hovered in mid-air.
Caught off guard, Ao Ling'er, who was sleeping soundly on the window sill, fell to the ground and was immediately woken up.
"Hey~! He Fang Xiaoxiao? Can you talk about some immortal virtues?"
Hearing this, Qin Tian ignored it and left the training chamber directly, coming to the deck which was already in chaos.
Most of the other Nascent Soul powerhouses were also alerted, including Murong Xuanying and Su Wanyi, as well as the two Tianbang powerhouses, who all showed up. Even the Jin family father and son rushed over in a panic.
Sure enough, on the dim horizon in the distance, there was a large dark cloud floating in the sky, and it was filled with dense figures, at least thousands of people, who were obviously elite barbarian masters.
In addition, there are many ferocious wild beasts, under the control of the dark soul master, outflanking from all sides on the ground.
For a moment, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and even more ferocious roars resounded in the sky. Such a spectacular scene can only be described as a dragnet!
Seeing this scene, Qin Tian couldn't help but sigh secretly.
What the scene in front of me meant was obvious.
After all, this support route was top secret. In order to avoid accidents, they even traveled a long way. If there were no spies secretly leaking the news, how could the barbarians set up such an accurate ambush?
But whether the spy is on the treasure ship or in the capital of Yunzhou is a question worth pondering.
The only thing that is certain is that according to the barbarian tribe's layout, since the person responsible for the response has not appeared, I am afraid that the situation is already in danger.
(ps: Dear Taoist readers, please don’t keep it too long. Today I have nearly 9,000 words. I hope you guys can support me and give me the opportunity to keep updating! Thank you Chu!)
