Wang Si and others were still dealing with Wang Wu who had slashed the Luohan Palace with a knife, when a clear and melodious sound of a copper chime suddenly came from the Liudao Palace.
Wang Si, Wu Ri, Chali, Wugang, and Fei Yi, the head of the Xiangchu Palace, were shocked at the same time and hurried to a majestic hall next to the collapsed Luohan Palace. This was also the main hall of the Six Paths Palace in Dalong City.
Hundreds of stone futons were neatly arranged in the main hall. On the heavy lamp stands, thousands of animal oil lamps emitted bright light, illuminating the entire main hall.
There is an offering table in the main hall, with several ritual utensils placed on it. In the middle is a copper chime the size of a water tank, carved into the shape of a dragon's head. When a group of people entered the main hall, the bronze chime made another chirp out of thin air.
Wang Si and others bowed solemnly to the bronze chime.
A layer of light mist swirled on the surface of the bronze chime, and a low, deep, and powerful voice came from the bronze chime: "Wang Si, Wuri, Chali, and Wugang, you are bringing all your direct disciples with you. , come to Liudao City quickly."
The light mist dimmed, and Wang Si and others looked at each other and roared at the same time.
Soon, the direct disciples of Wang Si and others, from Chonglou Realm to Sensuan Realm, from Sensuan Realm to Foundation Establishment Realm, thousands of disciples lined up in neat lines, mounted various mounts one after another, and rushed out of the gate with rumbling steps. Dragon City.
In Dalong City, all affairs in the Liudao Palace were handed over to the head of the Zhike Palace, Li Yao, who was born in the Li family and could not deal with the iron sword. Among them were all the disciples of Liudao Palace who were responsible for guarding the Great Dragon Cave, and their jurisdiction was temporarily handed over to Li Suo.
In the hotel, Wu Tie was bored in his room. A blue fireball the size of a water tank was burning beside him. Piles of gold coins kept flying into the fireball. After melting into gold water, they were crushed into a piece under the constraints of the invisible force field. Beautifully cut gold bricks.
Right next to the fireball, cold winds roared, and red gold bricks flew out of the fireball and quickly fell into the cold wind.
The sound of "chichi" was endless. The gold bricks cooled quickly, then flew back into the bracelet, and were neatly stacked in metal boxes.
Wu Tie's work efficiency is very high. He does not need to do it himself. The invisible force field alone is enough to complete this tedious recasting process.
After all, this is the Great Dragon Domain and the territory of the Six Paths Palace. Wu Tie is not stupid enough to use tens of millions of longevity gold coins minted by the longevity sect to buy things. This is purely to cause trouble for himself.
The witch sat quietly on the table, squinting as she watched the witch iron casting gold bricks. She held a large piece of roasted animal leg in both hands and chewed it happily.
There was a sound on the door, and Old Bai sneaked back in.
The rat people's intelligence system is very efficient. In Dalong City, as long as they are willing to spend money, those specialized rat people intelligence dealers can smoothly obtain various information from the disciples of the Six Paths Palace.
This caravan's hair color and eye color are different from the human races around the Great Dragon Territory. They come from a very far away place, and there are about thirty large areas of outer territory separated from the Great Dragon Territory.
That is really an extremely long distance. According to the fact that it often takes a month or two to travel between major regions, this caravan's one-way journey will take at least several years to reach the Great Dragon Region.
Moreover, this also requires them not to get lost, take sideways, or encounter bandits and various sudden dangers. They must follow the nearest road and travel unimpeded, and it will take them several years to get here.
"It's weird, such a long journey... I'm really scared just thinking about it." Lao Bai kept shaking his head with emotion.
The straight-line distance exceeds the scope of thirty large domains. What a long distance it is and what a vast space it has to span. Generally speaking, it is already profitable for a caravan to move supplies between two large regions.
If it can transfer goods between three or five major areas, it will be a super large chamber of commerce, and its annual profits will be astronomical figures.
No matter how far you go, there is no need. If you go further, not to mention the time cost on the road is too high, but also to say that you will encounter various risks, and the risk of being embarrassed and robbed by the big forces in various places will be much greater.
Therefore, the average caravan will only travel in a few large areas that it is familiar with.
Only elite disciples like Tie Dajian, who are specially dispatched by the Six Paths Palace and are responsible for collecting information from the outside world, will spend a long time traveling to dozens of large areas to collect intelligence and road maps everywhere.
Iron Great Sword spent nearly three hundred years, and he only traveled through dozens of large areas around the Great Dragon Territory. The farthest distance was probably ten large areas in a straight line.
As for this caravan that is said to come from the 'Three Links Domain', their actions are a bit too incredible.
The empty sun over Dalong City gradually dimmed, and the 'night' in Dalong Cave was falling. A dull banging sound suddenly sounded on the streets of Dalong City. Dozens of teams of Liudaogong disciples patrolled the streets, and even more disciples of Liudaogong came to the hotel where Wu Tie was staying.
Brutally knocking on the doors of each passenger's room, the disciples of the Six Paths Palace warned everyone in a loud voice that spies from the Immortality Cult had sneaked into the Dalong Cave and into Dalong City. Tonight, the entire Dalong Cave was under martial law.
Liudaogong will use all its strength to kill the intruding spies of the Immortality Cult. Any guest in the hotel who dares to step out of the hotel door is the enemy of Liudaogong.
"If you want something to eat or drink, the maid in the hotel will bring it to your room." The loud voice of the Six Dao Palace disciples spread throughout the hotel: "You'd better not even leave your room door, otherwise if something happens Don’t blame our Six Paths Palace for the bloody disaster.”
Hearing the noise outside, Wu Tie came to the door of his room and looked outside.
Several Six Paths Palace disciples who were fully armored were walking through the corridor in front of the door with their heads held high. When they saw Wu Tie, one of the Six Paths Palace disciples suddenly stopped and pointed at Wu Tie with a grin on his face.
Wu Tie recognized this guy. During the day, he made a deal with Liudao Palace and exchanged the Eighteen-Style Arhat Demon-Suppressing Sword for the Iron Great Sword, and in exchange for several boxes of eighth-grade and seventh-grade Yuancao. When he left Liudao Palace, this This guy was one of the Six Paths Palace disciples who looked at Wu Tie at the door.
"What do you mean?" Wu Tie looked at this guy coldly.
"Be careful!" This guy suddenly took a step closer to Wu Tie, and stabbed Wu Tie's chest hard with his finger, making a loud 'dong' sound.
This guy originally wanted to say something, but his finger poked Wu Tie's thoracic vertebrae. The thin layer of flesh on Wu Tie's bones was like iron sheet, but the bones underneath were unnaturally hard.
There was a 'click', and the guy's finger bones were dislocated, and his tendons even looked like they were torn.
The man's face twitched as the stinging pain hit him. He gritted his teeth and held back his cry of pain. He stared at Wu Tie angrily, his right hand trembling violently.
"You want to take action?" Wu Tie looked at this guy coldly: "Do you want me to lend you some courage? I and your leader Wang Si in the Discipline Hall, Wuri in the Heavenly King Hall, Chali in the Vajra Hall, Wu Gang in the Luohan Hall, But I recognize them all. Are you sure you want to fall out with me and do it?"
Wu Tie stretched out his hand maliciously, and lightly scratched the man's breastplate with his slightly raised nails.
This guy's armor is clearly a very good Yuan Bing heavy armor, with a large number of defensive runes engraved on it, and there is a layer of formation inside to connect all the defensive runes.
Wu Tie's nails were a bit ruthlessly sharp. Wherever the nails passed, five smooth cracks half an inch deep were cut into the breastplate. The formation patterns on the inner layer of the armor were torn open, and pieces of defensive runes exploded. Every deck of the body armor flashed with dazzling sparks, constantly cracking and disintegrating.
In one breath, the entire set of heavy armor turned into a pile of scrap metal and fell to the ground.
Wu Tie looked at this guy with a smile: "Oh, whoever sold you this set of armor is of inferior quality. If you dare to fight in it, I guarantee you. If you dare to fight in it, you won't survive a breath."
Wu Tie smiled brightly.
The guy's face turned pale for a moment. He looked at Wu Tie's five fingers as if he had seen a ghost, then turned around and left without saying a word.
This guy himself is also a Chonglou Realm cultivator, and his armor is enough to withstand the crazy critical attacks from masters below the 12th level of the Chonglou Realm without any damage.
Wu Tie just scratched his finger across the breastplate, causing the entire armor to collapse.
If it was really a head-on fight... Wu Tie could kill him with just a snap of his fingers.
Wu Tie's combat power is at least equivalent to beings above the fifteenth level of the Chonglou Realm... In the Chonglou Realm, there are one layer after layer of heaven, one layer for each scenery, and each layer is a huge change in strength.
With a cultivation level exceeding the third level of heaven, Wu Tie could kill him instantly with just one breath.
After trembling all the way out, until they reached the end of the corridor, the man turned around with a few companions and gave Wu Tie a vicious look.
"This is the territory of my Six Paths Palace." This guy said fiercely: "The masters of my Six Paths Palace are beyond what outsiders like you can imagine."
"I know the head of your Discipline Hall, I know the head of your Heavenly King's Hall, I know..." Wu Tie began to tell the titles of Wang Si, Wu Ri and others one by one, and several guys turned around and left with embarrassed expressions. .
The masters of the Six Paths Palace... Aren't these the people Wu Tie was talking about the masters of their Six Paths Palace
"It's inexplicable, it's self-humiliating." Wu Tie snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and the witch jumped onto his palm obediently, walked along his arm and sat down on his shoulder, continuing to hold a piece of roasted beast. Legs gnawing.
"Be careful. I always feel that this is not a problem of spies from the Immortality Cult." Wu Tie frowned, feeling that he had overlooked something.
But his experience was still insufficient after all. He vaguely thought of some clues, but he just couldn't pull them out of his mind and couldn't string them together into a clear picture.
"I feel a little uneasy... Lao Bai, go and investigate again... Be careful, spend more gold coins, and let your tribe cover you..." Wu Tie threw several gold ingots to Lao Bai: "At this time, there must be rat people. With so many people running around in the streets, those Six Paths Palace disciples must not let their own intelligence dealers do business."
Old Bai happily hugged a few gold bricks and ran out in a hurry.
As Wu Tie expected, there were countless rat men running around in every corner of Dalong City. There are those directly under the Six Paths Palace, there are those who specialize in intelligence business, and there are also the eyes and ears sent by the major caravans.
Everyone bargains in a tacit understanding and exchanges various information in a friendly manner. No matter how strict you are in the Six Paths Palace, the rat people's information exchange cannot be delayed.
It was late at night, and more than two miles outside the city, the people in the Piao Ling Theater Company were already fast asleep.
Beside several bonfires, the night guards of the troupe also began to doze off little by little.
After all, this is outside Dalong City, and it is the territory of Liu Dao Palace. Who would have thought that there could be danger here? Especially the Piao Ling Troupe is not a wealthy caravan. Even if there are bold bandits doing business here, they will not choose Piao Ling. The troupe started.
Figures of people silently surrounded him from all directions.
The blood-colored cloak, the gorgeous armor with bright silver inlays with golden patterns, and the uniform standard armor mean that these people come from a huge force.
The long swords in their hands emitted cold light, and the sword body was wrapped in a half-inch thick layer of crystal light.
This proves that the forging techniques of these long swords are much better than the forging techniques of Cangyan Domain, Dalong Domain, and dozens of surrounding large domains.
In the half-inch-thick halo, dense and complex runes swam like dexterous fish, exuding an unsettling and dangerous aura.
More than a hundred thin figures wearing half-body armor, wearing blood-colored cloaks, and holding staffs flew into the sky, slowly surrounding the entire Piao Ling Troupe's station from a height of a thousand meters above the ground.
A burly man with a beard like a lion, two meters tall, wearing golden armor and a blood-colored cloak, holding a heavy sword on the door panel with both hands, stood on a small dirt bag hundreds of meters away, looking coldly at being surrounded troupe camp.
"Twelve years, it's really a long time... This time, we can't let him escape anymore."
"I miss my precious little girl Lisa...she was just a little girl when I was ordered to leave."
"She should be a beautiful little girl now."
"I miss my daughter, I miss my son, I miss my wife, I miss my partners."
"Twelve years..."
The big man muttered in a low voice: "What a waste of life... If you want to go back, even if you throw away all your luggage and go on the road with all your strength, it will take at least three years on the road... What a waste of life."
"Kill him, leave no one alive, and be careful not to let his bloodline survive... As for him, capture him alive. Without his bloodline, we will never be able to open the ultimate form of the Three Cities. If we open the royal treasury of the Three Cities, we will always be able to He is a rebellious minister and a traitor, and cannot be the master of three consecutive city-states."
"Kill everyone except him. He must be alive."
The big man grinned and laughed dryly: "It's really... ironic. There are so many princes and princesses, but none of them are the biological children of our old king... What the hell is this?"
High in the sky, hundreds of thin figures waved their hands simultaneously.
The surrounding air fluctuated violently, and the air within a hundred miles radius collapsed inward with all its strength, and then hit the Piao Ling Troupe's camp hard.
There was a loud noise, and the entire camp ground sank three meters. Countless human bodies were torn apart instantly and exploded into clouds of blood mist.
With just one blow, 90% of the members of the Piao Ling Troupe were shattered to pieces.