Dragon Vein Martial God

After Jiang Ting left the bamboo garden, he immediately approached the floating island. Although it took him a very short time, by the time he arrived, there were already three people there.    

    

Only one person had seen him before, Lei Gang.    

    

... There were two people left. One was a hunchbacked old man with a cane in his hand. He looked like an old man who could be blown down by a gust of wind. The other was a woman Jiang Ting did not know.    

    

Hmm, all three of them were at the Golden Core Realm!    

    

Jiang Ting cupped his hands and did not hold back. "Greetings, three of you."    

    

"Fellow Daoist Jiang." The three of them smiled at Jiang Ting.    

    

After the conversation, Jiang Ting found out who the three of them were.    

    

Lei Gang didn't mention it anymore. A peak Golden Core realm cultivator might be able to break through to the Soul Transformation stage in the next moment, or he might not be able to break through in his lifetime.    

    

The old man, who looked like a gust of wind that could blow him to the ground, was very good at formations. His name was Tian Kui, and he was at the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. If they suddenly engaged in close combat, Tian Kui's combat strength would be slightly weaker than his peers.    

    

However, if Tian Kui was given time to set up a formation... he would probably be defeated even at the late stage of the Heaven stage.    

    

Tian Kui was a person whose battle prowess was hard to determine, and his explosive power and threat lay in the formation.    

    

As for that woman, her name was Xia Bug, and her real name was unknown. Jiang Ting couldn't tell how strong she was, but he could tell that she was at the late Golden Core Realm.    

    

In short, compared to the three of them, Jiang Ting, who was only at the peak of the Golden Core realm, was like a little sheep that had mistakenly entered a pack of wolves. He looked pitiful, weak, and helpless.    

    

About twenty breaths later.    

    

The four of them stopped talking. Jiang Ting's gaze followed the edge to look at the ground... Two streaks of light quickly arrived at the floating island from the ground. He could even see that there were even more streaks of light that concealed their figures and were approaching.    

    

He did not know where the Purple Frost Sect had hidden so many Golden Cores.    

    

...    

    

After touching for about half an incense stick of time.    

    

Including Jiang Ting, there were a total of fifteen people gathered at the edge of the floating island. No light could be seen on the ground as it tore through the sky. Thinking about it, in a short period of time, there shouldn't be anyone approaching.    

    

Jiang Ting had seen other Golden Cores before. For example, Daoist Qing Feng's Dao Companion, Yu Ze, and Fan Bolan, who was said to be good at alchemy, were not here. They would not be the first to set off for Lin City.    

    

Of course, although Jiang Ting did not know most of the people here, he knew them after a few words.    

    

At this moment, fifteen people were looking at each other. They were staring at each other, but no one spoke first.    

    

After a while.    

    

Lei Gang was the first to speak. "Jiang Ting, didn't you say that you will be in charge this time? Shall we set off now? Or should we discuss it? "    

    

Lei Gang stared at Jiang Ting with his eyes wide open. It was not that Lei Gang had a problem with Jiang Ting, but Lei Gang was tall and sturdy. He had a strong back and a strong waist. When he was big, his eyes would be big.    

    

When his eyes were big, he looked like he was staring at someone.    

    

Jiang Ting blinked his eyes and glanced at the fourteen people who were moving their eyes. The corner of his mouth twitched. Although he was indeed in charge this time.    

    

Except... of the fifteen people here, apart from him, Jiang Ting, the remaining fourteen were at least at the late stage of the Golden Core Realm.    

    

There were even quite a number of Golden Core Realm cultivators... In the midst of these people, what was he supposed to be responsible for?    

    

"Junior disciple Jiang?" Lei Gang rubbed the back of his head in confusion.    

    

En, speaking of which, all Golden Core cultivators were elders of the Internal Sect. It wasn't a problem for them to call each other senior disciple. Instead, they could show some intimacy with each other.    

    

Most importantly, among the group of people who were at the lowest late stage of the Earth Realm and the highest peak of the Heavenly Realm, it seemed a little... inappropriate to call them fellow disciples.    

    

Jiang Ting suppressed his thoughts and said with an honest and honest face, "Senior Brother Lei, this is my first time participating in such a grand event like dealing with the Devil Dao. The person in charge is just joking."    

    

"This is too unfair." Lei Gang immediately complained.    

    

One. The corner of his mouth twitched, then he said, "Junior disciple Jiang, I heard from Tian Kui that you just left Senior Qingfeng's cave. I think Senior Qingfeng has already made a decision?"    

    

Jiang Ting continued speaking innocently, "I, the master, told me to set up the teleportation formation in Lin City and then guard it."    

    

Who knew what the temperament of the Golden Core cultivators here was? He didn't want to stand up for them, in case he accidentally got into a conflict with someone. As for the so-called commander in charge... he just needed to be a mascot.    

    

The 14 people all looked at each other, their eyes slightly narrowed. "Lin City, the teleportation formation..."    

    

Obviously, they'd only just found out that their destination was Lin City at this moment, and they'd even set up teleportation formations there.    

    

At this moment, Jiang Ting could also see that these Golden Cores of theirs had quite a high degree of freedom. The Purple Frost Sect had discussed the location with the other sects, and then how to attack. It was indeed to let them decide on their own, and not to command remotely from behind.    

    

Not long after.    

    

The middle-aged man with the mustache spoke again, "Junior disciple Jiang, may I know where Lin City is?"    

    

As he spoke, the bearded man waved his hand, and a map appeared in front of him... It was a map, and the center of it was a map of the Demon Ridge.    

    

Jiang Ting's eyes instantly lit up. This moustache man was a bit lively, seizing power?    

    

Was his cultivation base very strong?    

    

But it wasn't... Although the mustache man's cultivation base wasn't the weakest, it had nothing to do with strength. He only had a cultivation base at the peak of the Earth Realm.    

    

Although his mind was filled with thoughts, Jiang Ting's movements were not slow on the surface. "Here."    

    

His finger pointed at a certain spot on the illusory map. Although he did not know where Lin City was previously, he did know it now. Daoist Fresh Breeze had told him about it.    

    

Lei Gang snorted lightly, "Those bald lands of the Sacred Sun Clan."    

    

Tian Kui, who seemed to have entered the earth at any moment, spoke with his cane, "The formation flags have already been refined and sent to Lin City. No one below the Soul Transformation stage should be able to break them."    

    

The mustache man spoke again, "The magical treasure that connects to the clan's Treasure Hall has already been refined, and can be placed anywhere in Lin City."    

    

He had almost forgotten... the mustache man's name was Zhen Yang.    

    

Another Golden Core cultivator spoke, "Many juniors have already begun to gather in advance..."    

    

In twos and threes, most of them had spoken, roughly indicating that the things they were responsible for had been completed.    

    

It was also with the information they exchanged that Jiang Ting, who had been on the floating island all this time, learned that unknowingly, many Jindan were in charge of a certain matter and had already planned everything.    

    

When they gathered, once they arrived at Lin City and settled down, it meant that Purple Frost Sect could attack Devil Ridge at any time.    

    

After another round of discussion.    

    

Jiang Ting probed, "Since everything has been completed, Senior Brothers and Sisters, shall we set off now?"    

    

It seemed like he had the self-awareness to act as a mascot.    

    

"Let's go, we'll head straight to Lincheng." Everyone else nodded in agreement.    

    

They had only gathered here to share their progress before heading to Lin City.    

    

The flying ships floated in the air. In a short while, the fifteen flying ships turned into fifteen rather wide streams of light and headed towards the southwest.    

    

...    

    

Demon Ridge.    

    

Xiahou Yuanhai stood alone on a mountain peak. In the distance, there was a platform halfway up the mountain.    

    

There were many Gold Core cultivators there. The current Devil Young Lord, Chi Xie, was also there, discussing something with the other Gold Core cultivators.    

    

He looked at it for a long time.    

    

Xiahou Yuanhai muttered to himself.