Hearing the other party's words, Yan Zhaoge couldn't help but look up at the halfway up Yunzhao Mountain, where there were still faintly visible flames and thick smoke.
That's where the yin and yang cloud springs are located, the place where solitary yin accumulates solitary yang.
The spiritual field rented by the Chihong faction to grow spiritual grass is right there.
The retinue hurriedly said: "The fourth prince and Miss Jing are both on the mountain. The people from Cangmang Mountain burned the spiritual fields of the Chihong Sect. The fourth prince couldn't hold back and started fighting with them."
Yan Zhaoge supported his forehead, unlike Zhao Yuan, Zhao Sheng and others, Zhao Ming's temper belonged to the violent and impulsive type.
Zhao Ming was naturally furious when the other party burned the spiritual field of Jing Yunzhi's family, and he didn't care that he was actually in the territory of Cangmang Mountain at the moment.
"Why do people from Cangwu Mountain burn the spiritual fields of the Chihong Sect?" Yan Zhaoge asked bluntly.
The entourage hesitated for a moment, and replied truthfully: "The Tie Yuan Sect, a small and medium-sized faction under the rule of Yun Zhaoling, invaded the land of a nearby manor."
"The owner of the manor refused, and the two sides clashed. During the conflict, the son of the manor owner injured the members of the Tieyuan faction, while the other party broke into the manor and wanted to kill people to vent their anger."
"Ms. Jing was a guest at the manor when she passed by, and she was an old acquaintance with the owner of the manor. After knowing about it, she rushed to rescue him."
"As a result, the head of the Tieyuan Sect was acquainted with a disciple of the Cangmang Mountain here, so he brought in reinforcements and came to ask for the Chihong Sect's handover."
"The fourth prince and Miss Jing didn't want to befriend someone, so they set the Lingtian on fire."
Yan Zhaoge raised his head slightly: "Is it on purpose?"
The servant was shocked: "Young Master Yan, the Fourth Prince didn't intend to be an enemy of Cangwu Mountain, it's just... just..."
"I'm not talking about Zhao Ming and the others." Yan Zhaoge waved his hands, then turned to look at Ah Hu: "Go and tell Uncle Fu."
Ahu scratched his head: "My lord, there are three high-level bosses here in Cangwu Mountain, several great masters..."
Yan Zhaoge shook his head: "This matter, at present, will not disturb Master Fu's level, and the people below Cangwu Mountain will definitely deal with it first."
"The reason I asked you to notify Master Fu is to let Master Fu understand the situation and be prepared. We are not afraid if we really want to alarm a big shot at their level to deal with it."
"I'm rushing over now, so that if the opponent has a master, Zhao Ming will suffer immediate losses."
After finishing speaking, Yan Zhaoge walked forward, heading up the mountain first.
Feng Yunsheng and Si Kongqing were standing at the entrance of the valley, discussing the new martial arts moves taught by Fu Enshu. When they saw Yan Zhaoge, they couldn't help asking curiously: "Where are you going?"
Yan Zhaoge pointed to the black smoke halfway up the mountain: "Someone from the same sect on the mountain had a conflict with someone from Cangwu Mountain, let's go and have a look."
Feng Yunsheng and Sikong Qing looked at each other, nodded, and walked behind Yan Zhaoge.
On the way up the mountain, some warriors from Cangmang Mountain also appeared to stop them: "There are changes on the mountain, come and stop!"
Yan Zhaoge said lightly: "I'm going to stop, your family's Giant Spirit Profound Stone vein will suffer."
The other party was taken aback: "The ore lode is at the bottom of the mountain..."
Yan Zhaoge kept walking, and instantly passed the opponent: "You can't bear the responsibility."
The Cangwu Mountain warrior wanted to stop him, but he felt a strong wind coming, and directly pressed the words he wanted to say back into his chest. He couldn't open his mouth at all, and his body kept retreating.
Without saying a word, Feng Yunsheng and Sikong Qing rushed up the mountain following closely behind Yan Zhaoge.
Arriving near the fire site halfway up the mountain, Yan Zhaoge swept his eyes and saw someone fighting in the thick smoke.
One of them was Zhao Ming, and his opponent was a middle-aged man. The cultivation of the middle-stage master of Waigang was not the martial arts of the Cangwu Mountain lineage.
The middle-aged man was suppressed by Zhao Ming, but there were many people helping him to besiege Zhao Ming.
Zhao Ming's martial arts skills are far superior to his opponent's. Even if he is besieged, he can handle it with ease. He can even protect a little boy.
It's just that Zhao Ming was so entangled that he couldn't get out. He looked a little anxious and looked aside.
There, there was a woman fighting against a Cangwu Mountain disciple.
That woman is Yan Zhaoge, Sikong Qing and others' fellow disciple, Zhao Ming's lover, Jing Yunzhi.
Both of them were masters in the middle stage of Neigang, one practiced Guangcheng Mountain Martial Arts, and the other practiced Cangmang Mountain Martial Arts, but Jing Yunzhi was suppressed in the end.
It seems that there is a sense of danger.
Yan Zhaoge made a careful distinction, and remembered the information he had seen in the sect, and realized that the other party seemed to be called Hou Xiang, and he was a newly-emerged genius in Cangwu Mountain in recent years.
Near the fire scene where everyone was fighting, there were already several corpses lying around. Judging by their clothes, they were all from Zhao Ming and Jing Yunzhi's side.
Yan Zhaoge glanced at it, and said directly: "Junior Sister Sikong helps Junior Sister Jing, and Junior Sister Feng helps Junior Brother Zhao."
Feng Yunsheng touched the handle of the knife, and without waiting for her to ask, Yan Zhaoge waved his hand directly: "Killer, pay with life."
After finishing speaking, Yan Zhaoge waved his robe sleeves, creating strong winds, blowing away the thick smoke from the raging fire, and put out the fire first.
On the other side, without saying a word, Sikong Qing drew his long sword out of its sheath, and in a flash of cold light, he directly replaced Jing Yunzhi and fought with Hou Xiang, the disciple of Cangmang Mountain!
Feng Yunsheng was even more impolite, swiping out the saber, the situation changed, and the violent saber force directly forced the several people besieging Zhao Ming to retreat.
With a long roar, Zhao Ming unfolded the long sword in his hand, and the shadow of the sword floated in the air, like seven stars across the sky.
Hou Xiang, a disciple of Cangmang Mountain, was furious: "People from Guangcheng Mountain, dare to be so arrogant on our own territory?"
Yan Zhaoge dispersed the flames without turning his head, and said lightly, "The people who died here all died from sword wounds. You are not a murderer with your bare hands, so don't worry, you don't have to pay for your life."
Hou Xiang felt tight in his chest, then looked at Yan Zhaoge and said with a sneer, "Today I really have learned a lot, I have never seen someone who comes to ask for help, so arrogant!"
"I know who you are and what you are doing in our mountain region."
"But you seem to be a little unconscious, please understand, it is you Guangcheng Mountain who are asking for my Cangwu Mountain!"
"The Taiyin Crown is in the hands of the Great Sun Sacred Sect, and the martial saints from the east of the Great Sun Sacred Sect will not leave the customs. With just two holy weapons, you, Guangcheng Mountain, cannot resist alone!"
Hou Xiang is not very old, he looks less than twenty years old, and it is quite rare to cultivate to the realm of a master in the middle stage of Neigang.
What's even more rare is that his skill is so good, when he fights against Sikong Qing, he doesn't lose for a while, he has both offense and defense, and his method is orderly.
He looked at Yan Zhaoge with a sneer: "You came to my Cangmang Mountain. To put it bluntly, you came to ask for rescue soldiers. I want my sect to resist the pressure of the Great Sun Sacred Sect with you."
"In the previous battle in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, if our sect had not stood by and assisted the Great Sun Sacred Sect, even if you joined forces with Bihai City, the outcome would have been unknown."
"It's the same now, Bihai City has lost the crown of Taiyin, and is restrained by Tianlei Temple."
"This sect helps you Guangcheng Mountain, so you don't have to be afraid of the Great Sun Sect. If this sect helps you, Guangcheng Mountain will be finished immediately!"
Hou Xiang swung his palms together, deflecting Sikong Qing's sword, and yelled: "Take a bright look, beg for help, this is not a place for you to behave wildly!"