Chapter 81: Bronze Wood

"Two, my name is Fang Jia, the outer gate steward of the Qingshui Sword Sect!" the red-robed middle-aged man smiled humbly and said, "Deputy Sect Master, send me to greet the two of you and go to the Heavenly Tower!"

"Many of the fellow Daoists of Tianhaimen, the elders, the deputy sect masters, etc., have all arrived there!" Fang Jia's expression eased, leading Xue Tiancheng and Zhen Simple, explaining the situation in Chu Tiancheng as he walked.

Zhen simply looked around and said, "In Chutian City, there are many city walls, and there are large moats inside and outside, which is an important strategic location?"

"That's not really, right!" Fang Jia thought for a moment, his eyes flickered, and said: "Although, Chutian City is a border city, and one of the top ten cities of our Qingshui Sword Sect, bordering Qingtianmen, but there is mainly a Blood Night Forest in the northwest, and the formation is also set up by doubling the demon beasts in the Blood Night Forest!"

The crowd came to a wide square with a bronze statue erected in the center.

The bronze statue is a man with a sword, his cloak hangs down, his eyebrows are heroic, and he has the courage of ten thousand people, even if he watches, he can already feel the strong murderous aura, like a continuous ocean, wandering in the square.

"The real person of this bronze statue seems to be very powerful!" Zhen simply sighed.

"Of course!" Fang Jia stared at the bronze statue and said with great respect, "This is the Inner Sect Elder of the Qingshui Sword Sect - Zhu Qingtian. At the beginning, the Demon Beasts of the Bloody Night Forest rioted and formed a sea of beasts to attack Chutian City!"

"This Elder Zhu Qingtian, one person and one sword, will touch the entire sea of beasts, fight for five days and five nights, and defend the entire Chutian City!"

"In the Blood Forest, many Jindan Demon Generals, and the Yuanying Demon King all died tragically under his sword. Afterwards, the sea of beasts is over, I wish the elders to wait for reinforcements, and even more handsome troops will enter the blood forest and kill many Kunxu Demon Monarchs!" Fang Jia said passionately.

"Sea of Beasts?" Xue Qicheng frowned slightly, and said: "Compared to the Beast Tide, there is a level bigger, it is estimated that there are millions of fierce beasts attacking Chu Tiancheng!

Fang Jia nodded seriously and said with emotion: "Yes, Elder Zhu, if there is no accidental fall, where would the Blood Sect dare to provoke our sect!"

"However, you must be careful!" he turned around and explained cautiously: "Two, our Qingshui Sword Sect and your Tianhaimen are allied sects, so I advise you that without the peak cultivation of Jindan, don't go deep into the Bloody Night Forest!"

"It is said that there used to be a clutch demon venerable inside!"

"That secret realm is on the periphery of the Bloody Night Forest, after you are over, you must stay where you are, don't run around and provoke the powerful demon king, your elders, I'm afraid it will be difficult to save you!" Fang Jia said bitterly.

He said in his heart: Fortunately, you are disciples of Tianhaimen, otherwise I wouldn't have told you this.

Forming an alliance with a sect is naturally to help each other, and not to account for these things.

"Thank you, Chief Fang!" Zhen simply pondered, "After the secret realm trial is over, it will be teleported out and scattered in the blood forest?"

"There is a certain chance, after all, it is only the secret realm of a Kunxu Dao Monarch, the space is extremely unstable, and the channel that is teleported out should be one or two hundred miles away from the secret realm, which is considered a periphery!" Fang Jia responded slowly.

He looked up and saw a nine-story attic in front of him.

The attic is made of fine maple wood, and the surrounding area is surrounded by strings of wind chimes, which are comparable to red and blue paint, which is extremely beautiful.

"Old Fang, you're here!" At the door, a congenital realm steward stepped forward, looked at the three of them, and said with a smile: "These two, they must be Xue Chengcheng and Zhen Simple, right?

"Hello!" replied politely.

"Old Zhou, you take them in!" Fang Jia looked back at Zhen Pure and said, "I don't have enough authority to go in, so I'll send the two of you here!"

"Thank you!" Zhen simply thanked him, but Xue Chengcheng gave away a Qiankun bag as a tip.

The two followed Mr. Zhou into the attic.

The attic is surrounded by sparkling fluorescent stones, and there are many tables, chairs and benches.

The first, second and third floors are all dining areas, and the fourth floor is the guest room.

"Senior Brother Zhen, you're here!" Ning Yu stood at the staircase on the sixth floor, smiled, and gave Zhen a simple hug, saying, "You guy, you can't look down on the toys I sent!"

"Ah......h

Xue Chengcheng carried his meat and said seriously: "Don't joke, if you say these words, it will have a bad impact!"

"Okay, grandma, let go!" Ning Yu was in a miserable pain, stood aside and inhaled cold air, and said: "This little girl, she hasn't been cultivating for many years, and her strength is not much smaller than Zhen Simple, it's really rare!"

He stood in front of him, looked back at the two of them, and said, "Manager Zhou, you go down first!"

"Senior Brother Zhen, Senior Sister Xue, the people from the Qingtian Gate upstairs and the people from the Qingshui Sword Sect are here, you will be smarter later!" Ning Yu explained: "In addition, the Xiahou Valve has also arrived with some people, and it seems that they are quite angry!"

"Xiahou Valve, looking for a fight!" Zhen simply snorted coldly and said, "If they dare to come, I will be all wasted, master!"

Ning Yuzhi nodded and said, "Brother, if you have the cultivation of Yuanying Daoist, I will admire you when I say this." Your current cultivation is better to keep a low profile, lest they focus on it, but the gains outweigh the losses!"

"Let's go, let's go!" Zhen simply pulled the snow into the city, bypassing Ning Yu and going up to the seventh layer.

In the seventh floor, the people of the time are seated in four directions.

To the north, the deputy sect master, elders, and Lin Qingyu of the Qingshui Sword Sect and other disciples.

To the south, the deputy lord of the Xiahou valve, a very small number of disciples.

To the east, Chu Yishui, Liang Qian, Han Buchu and others, plus twelve disciples such as Mu Ruo and An Shan.

To the west, the deputy sect master of Qingtianmen, the elder is extremely a disciple.

"Who the hell is this, the shelf is so big, you want everyone to wait for him?" A Qingtianmen disciple stood up, pointed at Zhen Shan and Xue Chengcheng in a strange manner, and said, "You two, are you disciples of a great sect, or what kind of master, let the big guy wait for so long!"

Zhen simply glanced at him, and said flatly: "If you are not convinced, come and fight!"

"You!" This Qingtianmen disciple was indignant, and instantly turned to the deputy sect master and hugged his fists and said: "Deputy sect master, it's unbearable, the disciple is going to teach him a lesson!" After he finished speaking, he turned his head and drew out his long sword, and bursts of sword light came out criss-crossed.

Bang!!!

I only heard a loud noise, and this Qingtianmen disciple flew back upside down and fell into a dog eating.

Zhen simply patted his arm, looked indifferent, and said, "With this bit of combat power, you still dare to come out and scream?" I'm afraid that the elders didn't teach you well?"