The Holy Fire Sect is a country-governing force located on the southern border.
In this Chinese realm, there are a total of 28 most powerful forces that control the country, namely "One Palace, Two Temples, Three Palaces, Four Islands, Five Mountains, Six Sects, and Seven Sects". Among them, Daxia Mount Emei in the imperial dynasty is one of the "Five Mountains", while the "Holy Fire Sect" that governs the barbarian territory is one of the "Seven Sects".
These country-controlling forces are not the power of one country, but suppress all countries at the same time. Each of them controls a wide area, and various small countries and races are under their jurisdiction.
Their strength is so strong that it is unimaginable. In the eyes of mortals, they are superior gods and immortals. Mortals yearn to one day enter their extraordinary world from the mortal world, become one of the people who overlook all living beings, and enjoy thousands of years. Even ten thousand years of life, the pursuit of immortality.
At present, a group of Holy Fire Cult members broke into Yang Wu's territory.
The followers of the Holy Fire Cult wear very strange clothes. Both men and women wear thick clothes and are decorated with various gold and silver ornaments. The alien style is unmistakable. In addition, they also have a unique symbol on their chests, which is a ball of flame. The legendary Holy Fire The sect was formed when a ball of Holy Spirit Fire fell there. A saint took the Holy Spirit Fire and founded the sect. After tens of thousands of years of development and inheritance, it gradually developed from a small force to a powerful force that ruled the country. It controls a large area south of the Huaxia boundary.
The group of Holy Fire Cultists in front of them are each based on different spirit demons, and they all have a ball of white and yellow flames embroidered on their chests. This is the symbol of the Holy Fire Cultists.
There are seven types of flame symbols of the Holy Fire Cult, namely white, yellow, blue, cyan, red, purple and black. The higher the status, the darker the symbol will be.
White belongs to the lowest level of the Holy Fire Cult. These people will be servants of the Holy Fire Cult and outer disciples. Only those who become inner disciples are qualified to embroider yellow flames.
There are only three people in front of me who are qualified to embroider yellow flame clothes. These three people are a middle-aged man and a pair of young boys and girls.
The middle-aged man, Mo, is about forty years old. He wears a cloth-wrapped hat, has a beard, a tall nose, and sunken eyes. He carries an ancient sword on his back and rides on a mighty green-scaled elephant king. One person and one rider exuded a feeling of not being near strangers.
Being able to ride on the Elephant King shows that this middle-aged man has also reached a king-level existence. His name is Luo Han Chao.
The young man, about eighteen years old, had blond hair and was handsome. He had a devilish smile on his face. He was sitting astride a golden-haired lion, holding a golden halberd in his hand and wearing a gold lion belt around his waist. Wearing golden boots, his eyes always show a high and confident look.
The young man's name is Tuoba Nasuo, and he is a descendant of the barbarians. However, he was not born among the barbarians, but was a barbarian who grew up in the Holy Fire Cult.
The girl is beautiful, wearing gold and silver, revealing clothes, and her sexy body is clearly visible. She holds a pipa in her hand, bursts of cheerful music play under her jade-like fingertips, and the singing of her silver bells Wavering in the forest, it added a lot of comfortable atmosphere to the group.
This girl is from the Miao ethnic group, her name is Zhu Ruohong. She is sitting astride a fire cat civet, riding together with Tuoba Nasuo. Her charming eyes never leave Tuoba Nasuo, and her rippling spring heart is concealed.
Behind the three of them were the outer disciples riding different mounts. All of them were quite young, between sixteen and eighteen years old, but they were not weak in strength. There were twenty-five of them in total. They each carried large and small bags, and some of the bags were stained with blood. It was obvious that some blood items were wrapped inside.
When this group of people approached, Yang Wu, who was practicing combat skills, had already noticed their presence.
Yang Wu climbed up a tree, his eyes glowing with sharp light. Through the obstacles, he saw the people and horses slowly walking in the distance through a few gaps, and heard Zhu Ruohong's playing music in his ears. , thinking secretly: "Not a barbarian?"
Yang Wu thought it was the troops brought by Shi Shafeng, but it seems not anymore. He quickly landed and came to Huangfu Taigeng and Huangfu Mingyu and said: "There are some strangers coming this way. Please stop talking later and don’t cause trouble for me."
"Besides me, the barbarians here, only the scouts from Daxia will appear occasionally. What other strangers will there be?" Huangfu Taigeng wondered in his heart.
Yang Wu faced the old turtle lying on the shore and returned to the pool first to find out whether it was an enemy or a friend.
Xiao Hei appeared on Yang Wu's shoulder and said: "This team is not weak. There are king-level experts who are even stronger than the old man who was captured."
"You also know this?" Yang Wu said in surprise.
"When you reach a certain level, you can also feel the level of the other person from the momentum formed by the long breath of the other person." Xiao Hei said.
"That's it!" Yang Wu seemed to have some understanding.
The people of the Holy Fire Cult did not change direction. They practiced in the forest for a while and needed to find a water source to cleanse the dirt from many days.
Luo Hanchao even sensed that there was someone in this direction, but he didn't care at all. As a member of the Holy Fire Cult, he was a superior being no matter where he was.
Soon, their group appeared in front of Yang Wu, Huangfu Taigeng and Huangfu Mingyu. Huangfu Taigeng showed an imperceptible smile because he had recognized the origin of this group of people. Maybe they could be saved. .
Zhu Ruohong stopped playing, wiped a trace of her face and said, "How many people are there in front of me?"
"Well, it seems that there are still people from my barbarian tribe, and one is from Daxia." Tuoba Nasuo responded calmly while riding on the golden lion. His eyes were locked on Huangfu Mingyu's arrogant eyes, and there was a hint of interest. color.
Tuoba Nasuo led a group of people towards the direction of Yang Wu and the three of them. When they arrived near the water pool, they all got off their mounts and let their mounts go to the water pool to drink water by themselves. They took out the wine and meat themselves and sat on the ground. Come down to eat and drink.
Yang Wu saw that these people had no intention of causing trouble, and he didn't pay much attention to each other. Anyway, it was better for him to have one less thing to do than to do more. He would wait until the barbarians paid compensation.
Huangfu Taigeng and Huangfu Mingyu did not cause any unnecessary trouble to Yang Wu, and both stayed quietly.
However, some troubles will still come when they are supposed to come, and they cannot be stopped no matter what.
Tuoba Nasuo snapped his fingers and said to a female outer disciple beside him: "Junior Sister, help me invite two friends from my clan over there."
The female cultist responded sweetly and said: "This is Senior Brother Nasuo, willing to serve you."
The female cultist twisted her waist like a snake and walked towards Yang Wu, Huangfu Taigeng and Huangfu Danyu with brisk steps.
This female cultist is called Lan Ying. She is about seventeen years old and possesses the strength of a lower-level general. She has such a realm at such a young age. She is considered an extremely outstanding genius in the mortal world, but she is only an outer disciple of the Holy Fire. , it can be seen that the Holy Fire Sect is strict in selecting disciples.
Lan Ying arrived in front of Yang Wu and the others, ignored Yang Wu, and said a little arrogantly to Huangfu Taigeng and Huangfu Mingyu: "You two come here, our senior brother wants to talk to you."
This tone was completely commanding, and she seemed not to pay attention to the three people in front of her. If she hadn't seen that there were two barbarians here like her senior brother, her tone would have been even worse. This is their holy fire. Teach the habit of condescension.
Before Huangfu Taigeng and Huangfu Mingyu spoke, Yang Wu said first: "They won't follow you, you go back."
Lan Ying glanced at Yang Wu and said calmly: "It's none of your business here. It's best to stay aside and don't make yourself uncomfortable."
"She is my fiancée, and she is my fiancée's grandfather. Why is it none of my business?" Yang Wu said with a faint smile, and then put his hand on Huangfu Mingyu's shoulder, looking affectionate. .
Huangfu Mingyu's body froze, but in the end he did not resist Yang Wu's action. Instead, his heart beat rapidly, and his face turned red.
Lan Ying was very dissatisfied and scolded: "I say it again, let them go to see my senior brother immediately, or else you will bear the consequences."
"If you have anything, ask your senior brother to come over here and tell him. We don't have time to talk to him." Yang Wu waved his hand to Lan Ying like he was shooing away flies.
Now Lan Ying was completely angry. She and her Holy Fire Cult were walking in any mortal world, and even if they met the king, they would be courteous. But in this mountain range, they unexpectedly met a blind boy. She said sternly: "Boy You need to see clearly who we are before we talk, otherwise it will affect your whole family, which is no joke."
"Is it affecting my whole family?" Yang Wu's eyes instantly darkened and he shouted.
"Yes, if you dare to say no again, no matter where you are from, our Holy Fire Sect can completely wipe out all nine of your tribes like ants!" Lan Ying said with a strong threat.
After she said this, she felt that Yang Wu would kneel down and beg her for forgiveness, and hand over the two people obediently. She firmly believed that no one could refuse the order of the Holy Fire Cult.
Unfortunately, what was waiting for her was not what she thought, but a sudden slap from Yang Wu.
Snapped!
Yang Wu's slap was so fast that Lan Ying couldn't react at all, and her face was so painful that her five finger prints were visible.
"Get lost!" Yang Wu shouted unceremoniously.
Family members will always be in Yang Wu's heart, and no matter who touches them, they will never get better.
Lan Ying covered her face and shouted with disbelief: "You dare to hit me, a pariah, you are looking for death!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she was about to attack Yang Wu and kill him. Unfortunately, she didn't have the chance to take action. Yang Wu slapped her on the cheek several times in succession.
Bang bang!
Lan Ying was immediately stunned.
She is an outer disciple of the Holy Fire Disciple and has reached the level of general. In the mortal world, she can fight even if she meets an intermediate level general. However, facing this young man, she didn't even have a chance to make a move. Her inner pride was completely shattered. Broken glass.