I Have a Sword That Can Kill Immortals

Chapter 208: Northern Pact

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"Young Master Yun, you said that the secret realm in Qingfeng Mountain is already known to everyone?"

Lu Qing on the side asked, looking a little serious.

Yun Ziyan glanced at Zhou Yu who hadn't spoken yet, and said to Lu Qing: "Of course! The Yun family came here to try their luck!"

"It is very likely that the news was spread by people from the Martial Hall in order to influence us to explore the secret realm."

Zhou Yu quietly circulated his spiritual power, condensed the sound, and transmitted it to the ears of Lu Qing and everyone in Ziguang Pavilion.

Everyone nodded slightly, agreeing with what he said.

"In that case, let's go all the way. More people means more power, which will make it easier to find the secret place."

After a little thought, Lu Qing agreed and agreed directly.

"Thank you, senior!"

Yun Ziyan still couldn't remember where she had seen Lu Qing, but when she saw that he agreed, she happily thanked him.

In the end, everyone in Ziguang Pavilion joined forces with the Yun family to search for the secret realm of Qingfeng Mountain.

The slain mountain-splitting giant bear was not wasted either. A group of monks skinned and deboned it, lit a bonfire, and roasted it into large chunks of golden meat for use as food.

As for the bear skin and the monster's inner elixir, they were taken away by Lu Qing.

Qingfeng Mountain is vast, and with more people the search speed is naturally faster, but the number of cultivators encountered in Qingfeng Mountain is also increasing.

"That's the Zhang family of Tianlin City, one of the prominent families that have been granted the title of marquis. There are even cultivators who have surpassed the Tribulation Realm in the family. I didn't expect them to come."

Yun Ziyan watched a group of people gradually walking away in the dense forest, looked at Zhou Yu with a headache, and explained to him.

The more of these powerful forces that come, the more chaotic the situation in Qingfeng Mountain becomes. I am afraid that in two days, an uncontrollable fight may break out.

By then, Qingfeng Mountain will probably become a purgatory for monks to fight with each other!

"It doesn't matter. Under the constraints of the Northern Territory Convention, cultivators above the Tribulation Realm will not easily take action. A cultivator at the Tribulation Realm is already the top!"

Lu Qing on the side heard the worry and concern in Yun Ziyan's tone, so he spoke to comfort her.

"Northern Territory Treaty?"

Zhou Yu didn't understand what the Northern Territory Convention was, so he asked.

"The Northern Territory Treaty is an agreement signed between various countries and some top forces."

"Cultivators of all forces above the Tribulation Crossing Stage are not allowed to appear in the world and fight at will. This has been announced to the world!"

While chewing a piece of bear meat, Lu Qing explained to Zhou Yu and Yun Ziyan, "If we violate this rule, it may lead to siege by various forces."

“Even in the various countries, there are cultivators who have passed the tribulation and above guarding the borders. They will not take action until the border is overthrown!”

"Yes, I heard that there was once a general in Jiang State who had stepped into the realm of transcending tribulation and was famous in the East. However, because of his great achievements and because he violated the treaty, he was sentenced to death by the King of Jiang State!"

The Yun family's Yuling realm cultivator also gave an example and told the two of them.

"Long Zhen's cultivation was abolished because of this, and he changed his name and became the city lord."

Zhou Yu was shocked when he heard this. He had heard about Long Zhen's past before. It was similar to what the Yun family's Yuling realm cultivator said, so he thought it could be him.

"The strength of a cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Realm is enough to easily cut off mountains and cut off rivers. If he attacks at will, the Northern Territory will probably..."

Yun Ziyan seemed to know how terrifying the cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm were. She shook her head before she finished speaking, and she already understood the role of the Northern Territory Convention.

"The Yuling Realm can dominate a sect, the Dujie Realm can be famous throughout a country, and those above the Dujie Realm can dominate an entire region!"

Lu Qing shook his head slowly and said with a hint of regret: "I've also heard of that general. What a pity. If he hadn't died, with his talent, he might have had the opportunity to reach a higher realm!"

"In any case, there won't be any cultivators beyond the Tribulation Realm in Qingfeng Mountain, but we still need to be careful."

The deacon named Yang suddenly spoke up and reminded everyone: "Although the cultivators in the Spiritual Transformation Realm do not take action themselves, they still have various means to help others. We need to be more careful."

A cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm is already extraordinary and his methods are mysterious.

"That's right, be more careful. If you meet someone with bad intentions, kill him without mercy!" The Yun family's Yuling realm cultivator also gave the order.

"clear."

Everyone in the Ziguang Pavilion and the Yun family guards all responded.

In the Northern Territory, in a vast mountain range, there is miasma in the air, the forests are dead silent, and few people go there. Ordinary insects and animals can hardly survive here, and even monsters are unwilling to set foot here. Only a few special monsters lurk here.

Apart from the sound of the breeze blowing, there was very little other sound.

Except for the dead silence, everything seemed normal.

And just beneath this mountain range, there is a group of palaces hidden, all built of stone, buried deep in the mountain, unknown to outsiders.

Outside the palace complex, each palace is almost the same in size and stone materials, and the palace doors are closed, so no one knows what is hidden inside.

The palace corridors were inlaid with countless fluorites and luminous pearls. Even in the darkness of the palace corridors, they still emitted a sparkling glow, illuminating the dim corridors and bringing a faint light.

"Da da da..."

Suddenly, footsteps were heard in the quiet palace corridor, coming closer and closer. A woman in a black robe with dark red blood patterns on it appeared in the palace complex and slowly walked towards the depths of the palace complex!

And at the deepest part of the palace complex, stands a palace of the largest scale. Unlike the other palaces, this palace is made entirely of bronze, not stone, and is engraved with mysterious patterns, which seem to be the patterns of an array.

"The thirteenth general, Bloody Hen, requests an audience!"

When they arrived at the gate of the bronze palace, the woman in black robe with blood patterns stood respectfully in front of the door and asked for a meeting.

Her voice was hoarse, yet it carried a special charm that was a little coquettish. However, at this moment her tone revealed deep respect and a hint of fear that she tried hard to conceal.

As soon as the voice fell, a sound was heard from the bronze palace in less than a moment.

"What is it?"

There was no emotion in the voice, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"The secret realm of Qingfeng Mountain was lost. It was blocked by Ziguang Pavilion. All the people who were brought there died. Only one soldier was left. He sent back a message and wanted to kill Ziguang Pavilion and take back the secret realm."

Even though the bronze palace did not open its doors, the woman in the black robe with blood patterns remained respectful as she reported what she had learned.

"It's the Purple Light Pavilion again!"

When the being in the hall heard Ziguang Pavilion, his tone seemed to be filled with anger, and he said in a deep voice: "Send another person, and leave no one behind!"

"yes!"

The woman in black robe with blood patterns who claimed to be the thirteenth general bowed her head respectfully, as if to salute, and then asked, "Who do you need to send?"

"I have been dormant in the Northern Territory for hundreds of years. It is time to show up."