Mysterious mirror hanging high

"what?!"

The Yellow Bearded Master's eyes were red, and his yellow beard stood upright, clearly showing his extreme rage.

"Okay, okay! Yuwen Baoding!"

"Did you secretly order the Free and Easy Alliance monks to target my Yellow Wind Valley?"

The expressions of the great masters of the four major sects, such as Master Zhu Yan, were also not looking good. They did not carry the life tablets of their disciples with them, but judging from the extent of casualties in the Huangfeng Valley, it was likely that not a few of the disciples of the four major sects had died!

Yuwen Baoding took a sip of tea and shook his head, "What are you talking about, Brother Huangxu?"

"The blessed land beyond the heavens has appeared in the world. Such a big movement has occurred in just three days. Xiaoyao Immortal City, the four major sects, the Yellow Wind Valley... and even the scattered foundation-building families and golden elixir families in the surrounding areas have all participated in it."

"There are probably over 5,000 Foundation Establishment cultivators in the Langhuo Blessed Land right now. As for Qi Condensation cultivators? 100,000 is even a small number!"

"I also used a secret method to open the entrance to this blessed land. Dozens of entrances were scattered around the area. I don't know how many evil cultivators and demonic cultivators who were usually wanted by the righteous forces in Yunchuan Territory secretly entered the blessed land through those secret entrances, hoping to get a piece of the action."

"No matter how vast this blessed land is, the opportunities within it are very limited. How can it withstand so many cultivators plundering it? Conflict is bound to arise."

Yuwen Baoding laughed and said, "Your disciples were not well-trained and lost their lives in this incident. How can you blame me?"

"you!"

Zhenren Huangxu flicked his robe sleeves, and yellow wind blades flew out from them and attacked Yuwen Baoding!

A full moon suddenly rose in the sky, lying between the two real people, Huangxu and Baoding. The yellow wind blades hit the full moon, but disappeared like a drop of water in the sea.

The full moon dissipated, and it was the fierce-looking Master Yuehua who withdrew this magical power and snorted coldly, "Brother Huangxu, if you don't have the energy to fight against great masters of the same level, why don't you go capture a few more Tribulation Cultivators and Demon Cultivators nearby, beat them half to death, and then throw them into the blessed land. Maybe that will save your disciples from dying. Why waste your magic power here!"

"Thank you, Yuehua." Yuwen Baoding had a gentle smile on his face and secretly conveyed the message to Master Yuehua.

"Yuwen Baoding! We agreed not to hide anything this time, but I didn't expect you to act on your own!"

True Man Yue Hua's expression remained calm, but Hui Yin's tone was chilling: "You have taken my last disciple into the blessed land. She is only at the initial stage of foundation building now. If anything goes wrong with her, don't blame me for turning my back on her!"

"Lingjun will be the heir of your lineage in the future. How could he lack the means to protect his life?"

Yuwen Baoding smiled faintly and said, "Even if Ling Junzhen encounters an accident in the blessed land, if this plan goes smoothly and I successfully form a Nascent Soul and become a True Lord... at worst, I can find you a Taoist successor with better qualifications!"

"For the True Lord, this is just a piece of cake."

"I really don't know whether it is a blessing for the Yunchuan Region to let you become a True Lord." True Man Yuehua sighed deeply and said no more.

"If I can't achieve Nascent Soul, I can never be a chess player. I also want to..."

Before Yuwen Baoding finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed and he stood up subconsciously.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar exploded in the sky, and the next moment, a black one-horned demon dragon appeared in the sky, with its fangs and claws bared, and quickly flew towards the position where several great masters were confronting each other.

This demon dragon looked like it was only at the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. Any of the seven Great Immortals at the late stage of the Golden Core Realm present could easily defeat it, but the demon dragon showed an arrogant look of fearlessness. It stopped in front of several Great Immortals with a look of human sarcasm on its face.

"Where did this beast come from? How dare you act so recklessly in human territory!"

True Man Huangxu was already furious. Seeing the black dragon acting so arrogantly, he couldn't help but rage: "Don't think that just because you have a little dragon blood, you are a dragon... Today, I will pull out your tendons, peel your skin, and stew you in a pot of snake soup. No dragon will stand up for you..."

Unexpectedly, the black dragon ignored the Yellow Bearded Master and just muttered, "Young Clan Leader!"

It was then that everyone realized that on top of the black dragon sat a young man in a red robe with a fiery red dagger hanging from his waist and a flame birthmark on his forehead.

It seemed that the young man's spiritual power was only at the late stage of foundation building, but he was not afraid when facing several great masters in the late stage of Jindan, as if he was looking at a group of chickens and dogs.

He brushed off the non-existent dust on his robe, stood up slowly, flipped his hand, and took out a meteorite token that exuded infinite pressure. The token was engraved with a fiery red dagger without sheath, just like the dagger worn at the young man's waist.

"How dare you! Why don't you bow after hearing the True Lord's order?"

The young man holding the token actually looked awe-inspiring. He used his magic power in his loud shout, and the sound shook the whole area. Obviously, compared with those great masters, the young man's cultivation was pitifully low, but in terms of momentum, he overwhelmed them!

Where had the few hundred scattered Foundation Establishment and Qi Condensation cultivators who arrived late, guarded the entrance and were unwilling to enter the blessed land, and were just watching, ever seen such a formation?

Now looking up at the sky, my jaw dropped to the ground in shock!

"A Foundation Establishment cultivator scolding a great immortal? That's really a small knife pulling the butt, it's really an eye-opener!"

However, those great masters actually looked at each other in bewilderment, not daring to act rashly. It was Zhu Yan, the Master of Huanhuo Sect, who took the lead and bowed to the token in the young man's hand, and said cautiously:

"I wonder which True Lord gave the order in person?"

The young man took the token and said with a leisurely smile, "This is the order of the True Lord Huangfu Jun of the Huangfu family from the Fire Dragon Island in the Falling Star Sea!"

Zhu Yan Zhenren's expression changed, and he quickly lowered his body again, saying in panic, "So it's Zhenjun Yanjun! One of the most famous Yuanying sword cultivators in the Falling Star Sea! What is the envoy's name?"

The young man said calmly, "My name is Huangfu Zhengqi. True Lord Yanjun is my seventh uncle, True Lord Pingze is my great-grandfather... True Lord Fenhai is my ancestor..."

Yuwen Baoding, who also lowered his head, was horrified when he heard this. When the young man announced his name, his heart immediately turned cold. But then he saw the young man named Huangfu Zhengqi said:

"Ying Baoding? Look up!"

"I've been ordered by my family's True Lord to come to the [Langhuo Blessed Land] to retrieve something. Tell me what you've planned for the blessed land. Then, spend several decades pulling another divine tripod blessed land down from outer space for my Huangfu family. I can absolve you of the guilt of being a remnant of the divine tripod."

Yuwen Baoding's heart immediately turned cold, and he thought in disbelief: "So the True Lords know everything..."

Then he said sadly, "Your Majesty, please understand! It's just that there's a direct descendant of my family named [Yuwen Xiaoyan] who has a fiery nature. I wanted to help him have a good future, so I brought this blessed land here. I thought it was a successful plan, but I didn't expect it to make a fool of itself..."

Huangfu Zhengqi smiled playfully and said calmly, "I don't believe that you, Ying Baoding, care so much about the younger generation...that's all."

"What fire-like fate? It's just a sword..."