C3622 The Wind Is Blowing Again
C3622 The Wind Is Blowing Again
Since he could sense it now, he could find where Chai Ying was... Because of the time, Chai Ying's cultivation was naturally weaker than the bean sprout.
If he didn't go, Chai Ying probably wouldn't be able to escape.
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Tian Lan, Crane Mourn Mountain.
Outside the gate of the Purple Frost Sect, there was a desolate mountain peak.
Jian Chen was quietly sitting on the peak of the mountain, his aura surging. It was truly extraordinary.
At this moment.
Jian Chen suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with an extremely dim bloody light.
Not long later, Jian Chen laughed, "My dear senior brother, I knew you were still hiding in the Titanic Crescent School... After hiding for fifteen years, you finally showed up... This time, you deserve to die..."
With a faint whisper, Jian Chen's body flashed and turned into a sword light, leaping into the sky and disappearing in the northwest direction.
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Within the gates of the Purple Frost Sect, three thousand feet high in the sky.
"Ancestor, Jiang Ting's life token has lit up." A Golden Core warrior flew into the sky and approached the bamboo garden island built by Daoist Qing Feng.
Half a breath later.
The Qingfeng Daoist appeared silently.
The Golden Core of the Purple Frost Sect was holding a wooden board with Jiang Ting's name engraved on it.
The name of Jiang Ting was shining with some kind of light on the wooden tablet. At this moment, the light was gradually dimming.
It turned out that the wooden plaque was connected to Jiang Ting's aura. It was like the life plaque of the Giant Imperial Sect. If Jiang Ting died, the wooden plaque would shatter.
If he did not die, the wooden tablet would be fine.
Fifteen years ago, after Jiang Ting had gone missing, the wooden tablet had lost its ability to sense Jiang Ting. It had become dim and dull like an ordinary wooden tablet. Because of Jiang Ting's uniqueness, Daoist Qingfeng had specially found a Golden Core cultivator to keep an eye on the wooden tablet.
The Golden Core revealed a look of disbelief. "Ancestor, I don't know where Jiang Ting was hiding, but my Purple Frost Sect's life tablet sensed him. There was almost no formation or restriction that could isolate him. The place where he was hiding... Even my Purple Frost Sect's life token couldn't detect him. "
Then he looked at Daoist Fresh Breeze.
He looked at the wooden token that was beginning to fade away and revealed a smile: "This brat finally showed up... what is the situation with the Titanic Crescent Sect now?"
"I heard from the Palace Master of Wind Palace that Jiang Ting had disappeared, causing the mad doctor to be completely furious. He continuously issued the Absolute Kill Order to his disciples, and even made a trip to the Black Feather Pavilion. On the Black Feather Pavilion's ranking list, he gave Jiang Ting a reward of more than five million Spirit Stone. "
After a pause, the Golden Core shook his head. "If it wasn't for Jiang Ting not appearing for the past fifteen years, who knows how many assassins from the Black Feather Pavilion would have made a move."
Originally, Jiang Ting had been assassinated by the Black Feather Pavilion... If someone assassinated Jiang Ting, they would be able to get the reward that the Black Feather Pavilion had announced as a reward.
However, after the mad doctor made a trip to the Black Feather Pavilion, Jiang Ting's head was worth another five million Spirit Stone... Putting aside the reward that the Black Feather Pavilion already had, just the reward that the mad doctor had increased was enough to make countless Golden Core cultivators take a risk.
Not everyone was as lucky as Jiang Ting to obtain monstrous resources in the Demon Sealing Secret Realm.
Most importantly, without the grudges and conflicts between the Titanic Crescent Sect and the Black Feather Sect, under the great rules, there were very few people who could attack Jiang Ting.
However, with the death of Peach Mountain's Ten Thousand Burial Pit and Shentu Yang... because there was no way to explain it, both of them had fallen into Jiang Ting's hands.
As a result, in the eyes of the six major sects, Jiang Ting had already violated the rules. Since he had violated the rules, no one else had to follow the rules.
Also, Jiang Ting's wealth was extremely huge. To put it bluntly, as long as Jiang Ting was certain, there would definitely be a peak Golden Core realm expert who had come out of nowhere to attack him.
Of course, no one in the Purple Frost Sect dared to act rashly.
And because of the existence of the Purple Frost Sect, although those peak Golden Core Realm cultivators would make a move, they would still have some scruples... and only scruples. At most, it would be because of that scruple that they wouldn't make a move in a place with a lot of people.
That was all.
The Golden Core of the Violet Frost Sect spoke again. "Ancestor, although Jiang Ting's strength is extraordinary, but if there's that Nascent Soul Stage senior, his hand will be itching for a moment. Even if the sect ordered many small powers' Golden Cores to meet at the border, it would probably be very bad. "
"There's no need to worry. The name of the Purple Frost Sect is sufficient to suppress the Nascent Soul Stage."
As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Qing Feng's figure disappeared. "Go to the Wind Listening Hall and don't lose track of him... disappear for fifteen years and appear again. The fury that the Giant Fault Sect has accumulated for fifteen years won't disappear so easily."
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Within the boundary of the Titanic Crescent Sect, in an unknown place filled with mountains.
Jiang Ting, who had unknowingly left the underground world, slowed down in the sky outside the mountains as he sized up the mountains.
The mountains in front of him were rugged and filled with mountains.
However, they were just ordinary mountains.
At least, he didn't sense much Demonic Beast in the mountain. Even if he did, he would at most be at the third or fourth level of Qi Refining.
A very ordinary mountain range that could be seen everywhere.
If it wasn't for the fact that he could sense Chai Ying's location in the mountains, he wouldn't have paid attention to such an ordinary place even if he flew past it.
That's right. According to his senses, Chai Ying was somewhere in the mountain range... perhaps, the bean sprout was there as well.
After observing for a while outside the mountains, Jiang Ting flew towards a certain part of the mountains. Although the Spirit Restriction he had mastered was a little too low, he should have a lot of advantages when compared to the bean sprout.
He only hoped that it wouldn't be too troublesome when he came into contact with it later.
Very quickly, Jiang Ting landed on a cliff... Sensing, he was at the bottom of the cliff, surrounded by fog. For a moment, he couldn't see the bottom of the cliff.
The seemingly bottomless cliff didn't stop Jiang Ting. He only took a casual look before jumping off the cliff... unless there was a no-fly formation below. If not, he could use his magical energy to fly at any time. A mere cliff, there was no need to care.
"The whistling sound of the wind kept entering Jiang Ting's ears as his free body fell to the ground.
At the peak of the mountain, the cliff looked extremely high, but in reality, after Jiang Ting jumped down, he reached the bottom not long after... it was only about three hundred meters tall.
At the bottom of the cliff... there was a rather unusual bottom.
There was no miasma at the bottom of the cliff. On the contrary, there was green water and green mountains. There was also a lake not far from the cliff. The scenery at the end of the lake was rather beautiful.
Everything was filled with the beauty of nature.
After glancing around, Jiang Ting locked his gaze on the lake... he sensed that it was in the lake.
To his surprise, the bean sprout didn't seem to be there.
At least, Jiang Ting did not detect the bean sprout's aura.
Perhaps it had left early, or perhaps it had sensed his approach, but it was unknown where it was hidden.
After staring at the lake for a while, Jiang Ting lifted his foot and moved closer. He appeared by the lake very smoothly... The breeze was cool, as if this was just a very ordinary lake.
The lake water was so clear that one could see the bottom.
No one could be seen with the naked eye.
However, the corner of Jiang Ting's mouth raised slightly... There was an illusory formation here.