Chapter 13: Reactions from all sides
Half an hour later, the three people who had been dangling around the "Guansui Mountain" returned again in vain.
The logistics department quickly sent a car to take them to the foot of another nearby mountain, which seemed to be the highest peak in the entire Suifenhe city, with an altitude of more than 600 meters. The slopes of the mountain are covered with dense coniferous forests, each of which is ten or twenty meters high, and even the snow covering the mountains cannot stop the lush green that emerges through the clouds.
Ji Yiming stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up, and suddenly had an inexplicable strange feeling in his heart. In the meridians, the internal breath of the "Taiyi Longevity Formula" increased a few points faster for no reasonβa bit like when I came into contact with those resurrected porcelain corpses in the Shanglin Lake Ancient Kiln City before, but the amplitude was much smaller.
The internal interest rate has not increased, but the flow rate, which had been slowly declining, has decreased to an almost imperceptible level.
This is?
His eyes closed slightly and quickly opened, and he turned his head to look at the two people next to him: "Maybe...... This is it!"
Ying Xingtian quickly took out his mobile phone and gave a few orders, arranging for half of Qianlongyuan's members in Suifenhe City to continue to mislead the rest of the cultivator organization, and the other half was ready to reinforce and investigate at any time, and then looked at the high peak of "Tianchang Mountain": "Can you tell which location it is?"
"It's just a little vague, it's very similar to the ancient kiln city of Shanglin Lake. Ji Yiming carefully savored the changes in the internal flow of the meridians, and his judgment became more and more certain: "Even if it is not in this mountain, it will not be too far from here." β
With his own bloodline sensing underground ruins, this theory sounds like a fantasy, but it has been confirmed in Suifenhe City, a small city on the border of China, and even Ji Yiming himself feels quite magical. But the premonition in my heart was so clear that it was almost as I saw it with my own eyes...... No, even more determined than what you see.
This kind of double confirmation judgment of inner breath and spiritual feeling was also an unprecedented experience for him. I have been relatively familiar with the five senses of "eyes, ears, mouth, nose and body" for 20 years, and it feels quite novel and interesting.
"In that case, let's go up the mountain first. There was a slight but bright light emitting from the eye of Yingxingtian, and he took the lead in walking from the north slope towards the top of Tianchang Mountain: "A brief search to see if there is any gain, arrange for people to come and arrange accommodation at the foot of the mountain, and prepare to stay for a long time." β
"Camp here?" Ji Yiming was a little strange: "It's not far from the city, why do you have to get a tent to live in." It's cold and uncomfortable, and even if we're not afraid of the cold, we can't always keep our breath running when we sleep at night, right?"
Ying Xingtian and Yu Zhenzhen looked at him a little strangely, and at the same time were silent for a moment before explaining: "RV ......"
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With this group of cultivators of the modern tyrant sect, there is simply no way to have a good chat......
Ji Yiming was embarrassed not to continue this topic, and honestly followed Ying Xingtian and Yu Zhenzhen up the mountain.
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At the same time, somewhere in the city of Suifenhe.
All the members of the "Criminal Soldiers" organization gathered in the hall, with a bald giant with a Japanese tattoo around their necks, and their eyes narrowed and stared at the person in front of them: "Is the news true?"
In front of him, it was the middle-level "Sister Hong" of the criminal soldiers who tried to kidnap Ji Yiming in Hanzhong City.
"The speculative route, and the subsequent trace searches to Suifenhe Mountain and Guansui Mountain, all point to where they are now. "Ugly is ugly, but this Sister Hong has her own capable and shrewd temperament, and her speech is clear and logical: "I suggest giving up searching for other places in the city and having a fight with Qianlong Yuan before other organizations find out about the situation!"
Before the bald man could speak, there was an uneasy commotion in the hall.
"What to do?!" His huge eyes like bronze bells looked around, and quickly suppressed all the whispers, and his voice exploded over the hall like thunder: "Before we have faced this kind of attitude, when did the members of our dignified 'criminal soldiers' organization become like this?"
"Huh!?"
A kind of "criminal soldier" organization master who was stared at by him first unconsciously lowered his head to avoid his gaze, but quickly straightened his waist and raised his gaze again, and his eyes also revealed an ever-increasing battle intent.
"Criminals can lose, but they can never be defeated!"
The giant man only whispered, and everyone in the entire hall looked at him with a firm and full of anger at the same time, and he all whispered in unison.
"Criminals can lose, but they can never be defeated!"
"Then, let's go!" The giant man who stood up from the huge European-style sofa was almost half a head taller than everyone: "I'll deal with Win Xingtian, and the rest of the members of the Hidden Dragon Yuan ...... You have to let them know what pain is!"
Everyone rushed out under his leadership and got straight into the seven or eight Coasters parked at the door of the villa. A strong battle intent mixed with qi and blood and the internal breath of the witch path rose to the sky, almost dispelling most of the cold and low temperatures of more than ten degrees below zero around him.
After everyone got on the bus, Sister Hong didn't go to the corresponding compartment of her group, but got directly into the car where the leader of the giant man was: "Boss, I still have a guess but I'm not sure, so I didn't dare to say it in public just now." β
The latter looked at her deeply, and didn't ask what this "guess" was: "As a cultivator, your own strength always comes first. It's okay to be willing to be motivated and ambitious, but if the strength is not up to standard...... Even if there is a vacancy in the leadership seat, you cannot be promoted directly. β
"Sister Hong" nodded a little unnaturally, and spit out the sentence "I understand" in a hoarse voice, and then came to the giant man and said his guess: "When we tried to kidnap Ji Yiming in Hanzhong City the day before yesterday, didn't our group confront Ying Xingtian head-on once. There were rumors that he had exhausted his internal breath in the ancient kiln city of Shanglin Lake until he ran out of oil and dried up, and in that confrontation, he didn't make a move for some reason......"
The wrinkle of the word "king" on the forehead of the leader of the criminal soldiers slowly shrank, and the giant eyes of the copper bell showed a playful look.
"You're saying it's likely that he's not fully recovered yet?"
After saying this, he didn't look at Sister Hong, who nodded again and again, but only stared at himself and thought for a moment, and then said slowly: "It's not completely impossible." Although the combat strength of martial arts cultivators is half stronger than that of our Witch Dao, Dao Sect and Gu Sect, even a top martial arts master like Ying Xingtian ...... If you deplete your internal breath and still forcibly urge your life potential to fight, even if you don't have irreversible damage, you can't recover in such a short time. β
The gap between a top martial arts master in his heyday and Ying Xingtian, who has not yet recovered his combat strength, is simply incalculable in Dao. No matter how confident the leader of the giant man was, he never felt that he had burst out with all his strength to invite the ancestor witch to come up, and his ability to win over Xingtian, an immortal genius who came out once in a thousand years, but if the former was still in a weak state......
A hideous smile finally appeared in his eyes: "If this speculation is true, you will be considered a great achievement!" If you can reach the high-grade wizard realm in a short period of time, the next Elder Council will also have a seat for you!"
"Wait for the adults to win!" Sister Hong replied with great knowledge, returned to Coaster and finally sat down honestly.
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It is also another place in Suifenhe City.
The "Yandao" organization, which chartered the entire top floor of the "Sunrise International Business Hotel", also found the trend of Qianlong Yuan in about the same time. It's just that everyone present has different opinions on how to deal with it.
It is suggested that all of them follow behind the Hidden Dragon Abyss, waiting for the opportunity for the tomb to appear.
There is a suggestion that Ou Haichao should go out alone and join the Qianlong Yuan team, like in Cixi Shanglinhu Ancient Kiln City, and directly share the benefits from the harvest.
There are also a few main battle factions with unclear brains, and after receiving the news that all the "criminal soldiers" are dispatched, they suggest joining forces with the latter to deal with the hidden dragon yuan, and take the opportunity to completely erase the shadow that covers the head of the entire cultivator world.
ββThe few people who made this suggestion were called in front of him by Ji Daoyan and kicked a few times, and scolded with a black face: "It's one thing to enter the ancient ruins to oppose each other, and directly start a full-scale war with Qianlong Yuan outside, don't you think this world is not chaotic enough?
Seeing a few people bowing their heads in embarrassment, he didn't pay attention to them anymore. He only turned his head and discussed a few words in a low voice with Ou Haichao next to him, and after a while, the leader of the "Yandao" organization, a professor of the History Department of Hanzhong University, cleared his throat and casually typed out a golden "order", directly suppressing all the discussions in the audience: "Everyone gathered in the area near Tianchang Mountain, and Haichao was responsible for informing Ji Yiming of the movements of the 'criminal soldiers'." We don't get involved in the battle between the two sides, but if the whole battle is fierce enough...... Then decide whether to intervene or not according to the situation. β
Ou Haichao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
With the relationship between him and Ji Yiming, if the organization decides to deal with Qianlong Yuan with the "criminal soldiers" no matter what, he really doesn't know how to deal with himself when he fights. What's more, he had seen Ying Xingtian's strength with his own eyes, and he understood better than anyone present how terrifying the combat power of this "top martial arts master" who was overwhelming the world at that time meant.
Even if Qianlong Yuan's action this time was still extremely large, and he was only allowed to lead the team without a second grandmaster, Ou Haichao still didn't feel that in Suifenhe City at the moment, all the big and small organization grandmasters together were the former's opponents.
"So, let's do it. β
Ji Daoyan took the lead in standing up, wearing a black Taoist robe with several kinds of traditional Taoist ornaments embroidered in the center, and the top blue and green pines of Yungai Temple were inlaid everywhere, which was the most orthodox "Xiaotai" costume in the Taoist Gate.
It's just that except for him, all the rest of the "Yan Dao" disciples all look unkempt, some wear crooked Taoist robes, some have messy hair buns and scumbags, some wear black Taoist robes but wear a pair of white sneakers under their feet, and even the entire chest placket is oil-stained and twisted, looking like a nervous delirium......
The last one was Ou Haichao, who took out fried peanuts from his pocket from time to time and secretly put them in his mouth to chew on them.
Even as the leader of the organization, Ji Daoyan couldn't do anything about this veteran grandmaster who was older than himself, so he could only turn his face awkwardly and pretend not to see it: "Let's go, cheer me up." Tianchang Mountain is likely to be the fiercest battle in the world of Chinese cultivators in decades. Even if we don't participate, we need to prevent other small organizations from fishing in troubled waters, and try to keep out potential competitors as much as possible. β
Ou Haichao laughed, and wiped off the greasy hands at the hem of the robe: "Let's go!"