1079: C1079 Savior Has Arrived

C1079 Savior Has Arrived

"Who are you?" Liu Yunzhi felt that the man who appeared out of nowhere had pressed down on the blade he was about to land on. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move at all. He could not help but look at the man vigilantly and asked in a deep voice.

In front of him was a man with a pale face and wearing a worn-out robe. The man's body was very thin and weak, but the Qi that was emitted from his body was like a mountain pressing down on Liu Yunzhi's body.

"Big... Big brother?" Xuan Yu felt as if he was in a dream. He called out in disbelief.

The man who looked like a sick seedling looked down at Xuan Yu, who was still lying on the ground, and said with a smile, "Little Six, I'm sorry, big brother came back late."

"It's fine, Big Brother. As long as you come back, it won't be late at all." As Xuan Yu spoke, he actually had a sobbing expression on his face.

At this moment, a black eagle with a golden body fell from the sky not far away. On the back of the black hawk, a young man with a bare upper body had a pair of silver wings on his back. The silver wings behind the young man flapped and he jumped off the back of the black eagle.

"Are you alright?" The young man came to Xuan Yu's side and helped him up with one hand.

Xuan Yu shook his head to indicate that he was fine. He then asked, "Who are you?"

"It's good that you are fine. My name is Yang Xuan. As for the rest, we will talk about it after this matter is over." Hearing Xuan Yu say that he was alright, the young man heaved a sigh of relief. He turned to the other woman on the black eagle's back and said, "Qingcheng, help him treat his injuries."

"Okay." The woman jumped off the black eagle's back and came to Xuan Yu's side. A ball of green light appeared in her palm and wrapped around Xuan Yu.

Xuan Yu suddenly felt a chill coming from his wound, which eased his pain a lot. Immediately after, he felt that his wound was itchy and unbearable. This feeling was very familiar to him. It was a unique feeling when the wound healed.

"What... What Immortal Art is this?" Xuan Yu felt as if he had seen a ghost. He had lived for almost 400 years. Although his strength was only at the Eighth Stage, he had seen a lot of things. He had never seen such a spell before.

...

Not long ago, near the edge of the chaotic land of the Iron Tooth Mercenary Group, in a tavern called Anye.

After the chaotic battle not long ago, the rest of the people in the tavern quickly regained their calm. A farce like that happened almost every day in the Bedlam Lands. This was a world where the strong prey on the weak. The rules of not offending others did not exist.

However, because the identities of the people who attacked just now were not ordinary, everyone was still talking about it enthusiastically.

"This Lang Hua is so arrogant. Her father does not care." In the tavern, a person drank some wine and said with some drunkenness.

The four or five people at his table were all friends who had gone through life and death together with him, so he started to speak without restraint.

When the other man sitting next to him heard this, he laughed disdainfully and said, "Why should I care? The Mercenary Group of the Iron Tooth and the Desert Storm and the Red Desert Auction House are now two different families. They are also known as the three major powers of the Bedlam Lands. Furthermore, according to what I know, Lang Ao has been dissatisfied with the other two major powers of the Chaotic Land for a long time. He has been unable to find an opportunity. If you ask me, having such an arrogant daughter... Perhaps one day, she will start a fight with the other two families, giving Lang Ao a chance."

"With just Lang Ao?" The third man raised his wine glass and downed it in one gulp. Then, he said, "Desert Storm has long colluded with the lady boss of the auction house in the Red Desert. They want to unify the Bedlam Lands. It won't be long before Iron Tooth Mercenary Group is removed from the Bedlam Lands."

"How can you be so sure?" The two people who spoke earlier heard him and asked at the same time.

While the three of them were talking, Yang Xuan suddenly saw Xingyun sitting opposite him with a disappointed expression. He immediately felt curious and asked, "Senior, do you have something on your mind?"

"No, it's nothing." Xingyun shook his head and said, "Ai, I'm just feeling a little emotional. Back then, my Xuan Martial Pavilion was extremely famous in the Bedlam Lands. Putting aside the matters in our own sect, more than 60% of the people in the Chaotic Land were vassals of our Xuan Martial Pavilion. I never thought that we wouldn't even be able to rank in the top three in the Chaotic Land. "

"It's fine, senior." Yang Xuan gave Xingyun a comforting look and said, "This is because Senior hasn't been in the sect for all these years. Now that Senior has returned... It's only a matter of time before we regain our former glory."

"I hope so." Although Xingyun was deeply concerned about this matter, he couldn't refute Yang Xuan's words of comfort.

At this moment, the people on the other side were still talking.

"Hehe. Guess how I know?" The person who was questioned by the two winked at the others and said mysteriously, "Let me ask you, in this chaotic place, who is the kind that can't be considered the top, but has a very deep foundation? If it is used to show off, is it the best choice? "

The other four people at the table looked at each other in dismay. Finally, a person who had yet to speak thought for a while and said, "You mean, Xuan Martial Pavilion?"

"That's right, it's Xuan Martial Pavilion." The person in front nodded and said, "A friend of mine who was the leader of Desert Storm told me that after Liu Yunzhi annexed many small sects in the Bedlam Lands. His next target was the Xuan Martial Pavilion. If nothing unexpected happens, the people of the Desert Storm have already shown their power to the Xuan Martial Pavilion. "

" Ai, what a troublemaker. " When one of them heard this, he sighed and said, "When the Chaotic Land was first built, how powerful was the Xuan Martial Pavilion? Anyone who wanted to do business in the Chaotic Land would have to pay a visit to the ___. However, ever since their Sect Master disappeared, it has been getting worse and worse. Two hundred years ago, when they went to Northern Domain to cause a ruckus, their power fell drastically."

"So what?" Another man said disdainfully, "In these hundred years, there are still very few people who want to attack the Xuan Martial Pavilion. But after a hundred years, isn't the Xuan Martial Pavilion still fine there? In my opinion, this is called a starving camel is still bigger than a horse. The Desert Storm is going to cause trouble for the Xuan Martial Pavilion, but it's still uncertain who will be the winner."1

"That's hard to say. This time, Liu Yunzhi is determined to find trouble with the Xuan Martial Pavilion. I think it's 80% certain that he will be able to take it down." Another man said with disdain.

At this moment, one of them felt a wave of killing intent coming from behind him. He suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

Behind him was actually the young man who slapped Lang Hua's butt on the table. Another person who looked like a sickly person. At this moment, his eyes were filled with killing intent and his breathing was very heavy. The Spiritual Force in the tavern also followed his breathing and kept shrinking like a wave.

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