Somewhere outside of the city of Heluo.

Luo Tianle, who had been promoted to an elite disciple, led several ordinary disciples and more than a dozen guards recruited by the sect, a total of more than 20 people, to rob and kill a convoy of the Red Flame Sect and rob the money and materials in the convoy.

"Let's go! Get back! ”

Luo Tianle, whose temperament was becoming more and more courageous, held a blood-dripping sword in his hand, and ordered in a deep voice.

The twenty people in the team ordered a ban, and decisively followed Luo Tianle to turn around and leave.

Since last month, as the war between the two sects has intensified, Luo Tianle, who is a personal disciple, has also had to go down the mountain to fight, but fortunately, he just broke through to the Bone Forging Realm at that time and was promoted to an elite disciple, qualified to lead a team alone.

This month.

He has already led two raid missions and three escort missions, only one of which did not involve a fight, and successfully reached its destination.

In the battles of other missions, nearly twenty people died under his leadership, and on average, about five people were attrition in each battle.

Of course, under the vigorous recruitment of the sect, the personnel were replenished very quickly.

"Alas! I don't know how long this kind of battle will last. ”

Luo Tianle suddenly sighed.

Looking up at the fiery sunset on the horizon, my mood couldn't help but drop.

He has set a big ambition since he was a child to end this troubled world, which is also the motivation for him to work hard to cultivate, but in the past two years of growth, he has become more and more powerless.

Even a small Heluo City, he couldn't change the chaos caused by the confrontation between the two sects, but could only go with the flow, struggle powerlessly, barely survive, not to mention the huge entire Chilan Country?

How difficult is it to calm down troubled times?

At the very least, it has to have the strength to be invincible in the world.

Those powerhouses of the Blood Exchange Realm, who are known as a generation of martial arts masters, can be called an army of one person with one enemy and one hundred, and it is possible to change this world.

At this time, he suddenly thought of Xu Anping.

"Perhaps, only he has this potential."

"With his help, I have the opportunity to realize the ideal of pacifying the troubled times."

……

A team like Luo Tianle wandered around all corners of Heluo City, and once the enemy was found, it would be a life-and-death battle.

You come and go between the two sects, and there are winners and losers for each other.

Zhuang Zixian, the master of the Red Flame Sect, originally threatened to rob more than half of the Xuanyue Gate's property within three months, killing at least two elders and ten elite disciples of the Xuanyue Gate.

But neither of these goals was achieved.

On the contrary, during a surprise attack, due to the withdrawal of the main garrison forces, the defense was empty, and Xuanyuemen took the opportunity to destroy two key industries at one time, causing heavy losses.

This is also the reason why the two sects entered a protracted war, and the elders were not willing to take risks easily, let alone risk everything to attack.

After Zhuang Zixian learned of all this, although he was furious, he could only order a steady fight.

Subsequently, he ordered people to send secret letters to other sects that he had befriended, wanting to unite to destroy Xuanyuemen and jointly divide the Xuanyuemen's industry.

The result was a rejection.

As a result, the two sects could only continue to tug of war.

In such a stalemate, time passed quietly.

In a blink of an eye, another half a year has passed.

Straight River Mountain.

in a study.

Zhuang Zixian paced back and forth in front of his desk with his hands behind his back and his eyebrows furrowed.

After a long time, he sat back behind the desk, looked at the secret letters in front of him, thought for a long time, and finally picked up the brush, wrote down a few secret orders, stamped them, sealed them with wax, and then shouted out the door:

"Someone!"

A deacon pushed the door open and stood a short distance from his desk, waiting for orders.

"Send these secret letters to the elders, remember, each one must be delivered in person, and all of them will be delivered tomorrow without delay!"

"Yes!"

The deacon took the secret letter and turned away.

Zhuang Zixian looked at the closed door, and secretly said in his heart: "Everything, it depends on this battle!" ”

In the past half a year, in the tug-of-war between the two sides, the Red Flame Gate has finally gained the upper hand in overall strength and achieved greater results.

According to the statistics of battle losses on both sides.

The Red Flame Sect had lost a total of one elder, eleven elite disciples and senior deacons, fifty-three ordinary disciples and deacons, plus hundreds of guards, and the miscellaneous servants were even more difficult to count.

On the Xuanyue Sect side, it lost two elders, fifteen elite disciples and senior deacons.

Of course, the more detailed information on the battle damage is only known to the high-level leaders of the Xuanyue Gate themselves.

For Zhuang Zixian, his own losses were already too great, and the battle was really not suitable to drag on any longer, and Xuanyuemen's losses were even more heavy, and he was currently sending most of his forces outside.

Therefore, he decided to concentrate his forces on raiding the headquarters of Xuanyuemen Mountain Gate and deciding the outcome of the battle!

After receiving his secret order, the five elders of the Red Flame Sect led thirty elite disciples and senior deacons to gather in a dense forest at the foot of Jinping Mountain on time in the evening of the next day.

Foreign Elder Wu Ziweng was the leader of the general attack plan, he glanced at the elites with solemn expressions, and said in a low voice:

"Our Nei Ying will set fire to create chaos during the unitary time, as soon as we see the smoke rising, we will immediately go up the mountain, and Nei Ying will help us open the gate, and then we will kill people when we see them, and we don't have to leave them alive."

"However, everyone remember to distinguish identities, our inner should have a red strap on our left arm, and everyone should not kill their own people by mistake."

"Okay!"

Everyone nodded yes.

……

Jinping Mountain.

Xu Anping, as usual, was cultivating the Lingshu Gong of the Great Perfection Realm in the courtyard.

In fact, since half a year ago, as his Lingshu Gong has been promoted to the fourth level, the speed of refining potential points has surpassed the Baoyuan Gong of the Great Perfection realm, and when the Lingshu Gong has reached the fifth major consummation, the speed of refining potential points has been further improved, and it only takes four days to obtain a potential point.

In the past six months, he has accumulated 45 potential points, spent 13 potential points to improve his cultivation to the late stage of refining, and finally has 32 potential points left.

According to the consumption of the first few cultivation realms, these 32 potential points were almost enough for him to break through all the way to the late stage of the marrow washing realm.

The premise is that he can successfully obtain the marrow cleansing exercise.

But Xu Anping still had no intention of leaving the customs.

For him, the more potential points the better, and it is best to accumulate one or two hundred points.

At that time, even if he can't find the marrow washing technique, he can upgrade the marrow washing technique through the fusion of low-level exercises, and instantly reach the late stage of the marrow washing realm.

At this time, Xu Anping suddenly frowned, then opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the outside of the hospital.

I saw a large black smoke rising in the air in the distance, and there were faint bursts of anxious shouts in the distance.

"It's on fire?"

"And the fire doesn't seem small, how can it be so careless?"

Xu Anping opened the door, walked out of the courtyard to take a look, and saw that many people had already rushed to the thick smoke, so he ignored it and turned back to the courtyard to continue cultivating.

But after a while, there were bursts of screams and shouts of killing in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, three loud and melodious bells rang throughout Jinping Mountain.

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

"Bell !!"