Tu Fengsan, Xuan Ming and Mu Wan were already waiting there early in the morning.
Seeing the solemn expression on Tu Fengsan's face, Chu Ming calmly sat in the chair and said, "What kind of identity can make Fengsan look like he is facing a formidable enemy."
"You made me laugh."
Tu Fengsan had a bitter look on his face. After he handed over his hand and confessed, he told what happened this morning.
Tu Fengsan, who was closely monitoring the Li Mansion, discovered that someone else had sneaked into Gushe Mountain.
He followed the opponent all the way, but he didn't expect that the unlucky guy would be encountered by the "Howling Moon Sirius" as soon as he entered the inner circle. An innate warrior encountered a great master monster, and the result was self-evident.
Just when Tu Fengsan thought that the other party was certain to die, he suddenly disappeared after spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
Chu Ming seemed to think of something when he heard this. No wonder Tu Fengsan's face was so ugly.
At Chu Ming's signal, Tu Fengsan continued, "At that time, my subordinate was hiding on the top of the tree, with a better view, and found that the opponent appeared about three miles away from the original place."
"The subordinates quickly chased him and took the opportunity to kill him. They checked his belongings and found nothing of value, but his physical condition gave him away."
"Shadow Blood Escape!"
Chu Ming said this word with difficulty.
"Yes, the opponent's body has cracks, just like accidentally broken porcelain. This is the legendary side effect of using Shadow Blood Escape."
Even though Chu Ming and the others were ignorant of some of the sect's secrets, they still knew some common sense about Shanhai Continent.
There are nine levels of sects in Shanhai Continent, divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.
Superior sects are classified into grades one to three. Anyone who has ever had a strong Martial God in the sect can be called a superior sect.
Since the powerful warriors of the current God of War are all "dragons that see the beginning but not the end", they have already fallen into the category of legends.
Therefore, as long as there are three powerful Martial Saints in the sect, they can be called first-grade, those with two powerful Martial Saints can be called second-grade, and one strong Martial Saint can be called third-grade.
The middle-level sects range from the west to the sixth level, and they are all sects that have had strong Martial Saints in the past, and there are still strong Martial Emperors in the sects.
The sect of three strong Martial Emperors is at the Western level, the sect of two strong Martial Emperors is at the fifth level, and the sect of one strong Martial Emperor is at the sixth level.
The lower-level sects are ranked seventh to ninth level. There have been powerful Martial Emperors in the sect, and there are still powerful Martial Emperors in the sect.
Three strong Martial Emperors are at the seventh level, two strong Martial Emperors are at the eighth level, and one strong Martial Emperor is at the ninth level.
But now most of the ninth-grade sects have lost the Martial Emperor. Since the resources and the holy land for cultivation are controlled by the upper-class sects, the survival predicament of the lower-ranking sects has become increasingly worse. Even the Martial Emperor are difficult to cultivate.
There are two major holy places above the ninth-grade sects, which are also the top forces in Shanhai Continent.
These are the Infinite Holy Land and the Black Clothes Sect, which represent the two sides of good and evil. It is said that these two giants also have strong warriors who are in charge of them.
"Dark Shadow Blood Escape" is the representative martial arts of the Black Clothes Sect. Non-disciples of this sect cannot practice the mental method at all, so the Dark Shadow Blood Escape has become one of the symbols of the Black Clothes Sect.
In any case, he never thought that He Jian and Li Dashan had such great backgrounds.
If Chu Ming is given enough development time, he will not be afraid of the Black Clothes Sect, but after all, he has only been in this world for a few months and is still unable to fight against the strongest force in the mainland.
"What exactly is the Black Clothes Sect looking for in Gushe Mountain?"
Tu Fengsan and others were also unable to answer Chu Ming's question.
"After all, the Song Kingdom belongs to the territory of the Infinite Holy Land. The Black Clothes Sect will never dare to carry out activities here in a big way, and the two parties have always been hostile. If their whereabouts are exposed, it will be a disaster for them."
"Young master, I think that I don't need to worry too much about the existence of the Black Sect. After all, there is no conflict of interest between us."
Tu Fengsan said it very politely. Chu Ming and the others were just like ants in the eyes of the Black Clothes Sect. There would be no intersection between the two parties at all, let alone any conflicts of interest.
Although he figured out the identity of the other party, Chu Ming was worried about what magic power Hedong County had to attract the attention of so many forces.
You must know that there is a mysterious "Mrs." in the family, and it is now basically certain that she and He Jian are not from the same organization.
Coupled with his growing power and the help of the system, in time, he will definitely become one of the top "chess players" in Shanhai Continent.
So many forces gathered in this small Hedong County, even he silently felt sorry for the Song royal family for three seconds. While Chu Ming and the others were discussing countermeasures, He Jian and Li Dafu were also plotting together in a secret room of the Li Mansion.
"Another disciple was lost today. He probably encountered a powerful monster."
"Since we started exploring the inner perimeter of Gushe Mountain, is this the sixth disciple who has lost his life?"
He Jian asked the former for confirmation with some uncertainty, while Li Dafu nodded helplessly.
"Deacon, please forgive my disciple for talking too much."
"When did you become so polite? I am your uncle. I have nothing to say but nothing to say."
Unexpectedly, Li Dafu and He Jian were uncle-nephew.
"Grandmaster-level monsters often appear inside Gushe Mountain. Not to mention those innate disciples, even if I enter, it won't help."
"What do you mean?"
After observing Li Dafu's expression, He Jian cautiously said, "Although the Song Kingdom is remote, it is within the jurisdiction of the Infinite Holy Land. Warriors above the King of Martial Arts in the religion cannot sneak in."
"Nonsense, I don't know this yet! What on earth do you want to say?"
After listening to He Jian talking for a long time without getting to the point, Li Dafu interrupted him impatiently.
"Calm down your anger. I mean, is it worth risking the lives of so many disciples for a mythical legend?"
"Are you questioning the leader's decision?"
Li Dafu questioned He Jian with a cold tone, and in an instant he seemed to be a different person.
He Jian was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground and said in horror, "Disciple, don't dare! It was just an unintentional mistake, and I never meant to offend the leader."
Although He Jian had admitted his mistake, Li Dafu had no intention of letting him get up, but slowly walked around his body.
He Jian, who was kneeling on the ground, was already sweating profusely.
"Have you been living in the secular world for so long that you have forgotten your identity? When did you learn to care about the life and death of others?"
Facing Li Dafu's loud questioning, He Jian did not dare to refute at all, but instead lowered his head.
"If we weren't the only two here and you were my nephew, do you know how miserable your end would be?"
"Don't worry, uncle. I really know I was wrong. I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."
Seeing He Jian's heartfelt admission of mistake, Li Dafu knew that he understood the stakes, and then let He Jian stand up.
He Jian stood up but did not dare to sit down no matter what, so he stood aside obediently with his hands down.
"Don't act pitiful and sit down now."
"Thank you uncle."
Looking at his nephew sitting next to him, Li Dafu also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I also know that it is very dangerous for innate warriors to enter the inner perimeter of Gushe Mountain, but the mission is the mission and cannot be careless."
“What the deacon teaches is for the disciple to remember.”
After the experience just now, He Jian has become much more cautious.
"What I'm worried about now is not Gu Sheshan, but the experienced inner disciples. The last time you were forced to take action, it was not to cover up their traces."
"Yes, these inner disciples maintain their own status and don't take others seriously. In order to compete with each other, they go to other people's territory to cause trouble, and even implicate us."
At this point, He Jian seemed a little indignant.
"Okay, this person is talented and has a high status, so you should stop complaining."
After saying He Jian, Li Dafu turned around and thought about it and then said, "The exploration of Gushe Mountain cannot stop. The second batch of manpower allocated by the teaching is about to arrive. You are responsible for responding. Don't make any mistakes in the process."
"Don't worry, I have already made arrangements."
It was already late at night when He Jian left Li Mansion. He was confident that with his level as a master warrior, no one in Hedong County would be able to discover his whereabouts.
But he didn't expect that every move he made would fall in the eyes of the two elders Xuan Ming.
The weather began to get cooler a little bit. Chu Ming was already an innate warrior, and his true energy could circulate in his body, so the cold and heat could no longer invade him.
But in order to maintain his identity as a weak scholar, Chu Ming still added thick autumn clothes early.
"Xiaotie, now draw the characters."
"Yes, Master."
The beam of light still shuttled between cards of different colors, and finally stopped in the golden area.
The Golden Card Six Sword Slave, the Grand Master’s Great Perfection.
The leader of the team is Zhengang, and the members are Duan Shui, Chaos Shen, Monster, Zhuan Po, and Destroying Soul.
Due to the feedback from the Six Sword Slaves, Chu Ming was the first to break through the early and early stages of Grandmaster, and became a mid-Grandmaster warrior. As expected, there is strength in numbers!
"Meet the master!"
"Get up, just call me Young Master from now on."
Chu Ming, who became a grandmaster, was in a good mood and didn't care about arguing with "Xiao Tie".
"Six Sword Slaves, you go to Qinghe County, join the Palace of Hell, and follow Cao Zhengchun's arrangements."
"Yes, sir."
Cao Zhengchun has now gained a foothold in Qinghe County and established a secret base. The power of the Palace of Hell can develop so rapidly because of a meeting.
The killer organization in Qinghe County organizes gatherings regularly. On the surface, it looks like an ordinary banquet, but in fact it is a private exchange of intelligence.
Assassins are a shady profession, and gatherings should not be organized openly even for intelligence transactions. Cao Zhengchun was very disdainful of the dramatic behavior here. Just because he was new here and he needed to know more information, he snatched the invitation from an unknown small organization and attended the party.
