The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

Roar......

The golden-maned lion let out a series of low growls from his throat, and his huge front paws stepped on the snow, leaving a series of sunken footprints, but these footprints were soon filled with the newly fallen snow.

The facts were just as Gu Yi had thought.

The man in gorgeous golden clothes on the golden-maned lion is indeed the Golden Lion King.

And the Golden Lion King himself is indeed bald.

The kind without a single hair!

Now, in addition to the three Shadow Brothers who were considered to be of some weight at the beginning, the desert bandits have successively arrived: Mountain Ghost, Black Bear, and Golden Lion King, three desert bandit leaders who are feared by the desert people.

But the caravan that Gu Yi was on.

If the retired Desert Silver Wolf, whose real identity is He Ying from the Jiuchong Mountain Sect, is standing on the opposite side of the desert bandits.

Follow the idea that the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

He Ying alone wanted to fight against three Mo bandit leaders of the same level of cultivation.

It's still a bit too forced.

And among the three desert bandit leaders: Mountain Ghost, Black Bear, and Golden Lion King.

Except that the mountain ghost's cultivation is still shallow and slightly inferior to the black bear.

The Golden Lion King's cultivation level, like Bai Linglong, whom Gu Yi had fought with before in the Red Maple Forest, has reached the final perfect level of Kaihai Realm and is only one step away from Huaqiao Realm.

The key point is that neither the Golden Lion King nor Bai Linglong can be compared with the fake ones like the Black and White Devils. No matter how bad the Golden Lion King is, he is also a genuine cultivator who has reached the perfection of the Kaihai Realm.

It's not just an advantage in numbers.

The medium combat power of the desert bandits also completely crushed the caravan, which was mostly composed of mortals.

As for high-level combat forces like the Desert Silver Wolf.

Before Gu Yi knew what the cultivation level of the other man who was suspected to be the reincarnation of "Ancient Ancient Deng" was, whether he was in the same group as the Desert Silver Wolf, and whether he would take action.

I dare not jump to conclusion.

Moreover, there is a fake sword master in the dark, whose identity is unknown whether it is friend or foe...

"Just you?"

He Ying looked at the desert bandits present, raised his head and said to the Golden Lion King, "Where's Qinglang? Didn't that guy come? Or maybe he's afraid to see me even though he's here."

From the moment Black Bear pointed out that He Ying was a member of the Jiuchongshan Sect, the current situation was that even if He Ying retreated, the bandits in the desert would be doomed to be punished by the Jiuchongshan Sect.

If He Ying was just an ordinary disciple in the sect.

Perhaps the Jiuchongshan Sect will swallow this loss for the sake of the overall situation.

But unfortunately, almost everyone in Jiuchongshan Sect knows that He Ying is the only daughter of He Chengxiang, the master of Juntian Peak, and He Chengxiang is the Wanren Sword Master who once did Feng Jun a favor!

Even the sect's guardian beast, the Mountain-Moving Great Sage, an old senior, was very caring towards He Ying, a girl he thought was interesting. Back then in the Nine-Layered Mountains, it was He Ying who secretly interfered with the Sword Master, allowing the Mountain-Moving Great Sage, who was also from the other side of the Yangtian realm, to briefly occupy the mountain wind.

How could an outsider casually interfere in the battle between two extremely powerful beings? However, it was He Ying's courage that impressed the Mountain Moving Great Sage, who had already taken care of her.

Because of all the above, if you offend He Ying, you will indirectly offend the entire Jiuchongshan Sect.

If not for this, upon learning of He Ying's death five years ago, all the disciples of Juntian Peak, including the Peak Master, would not have rushed out in full force, tearing through the void at night to rush to the desert.

At that moment, because of He Ying alone, Jiuchongshan Sect dispatched three peak masters!

They are He Ying's biological father, the former Wanren Sword Master and current Juntian Peak Master, He Chengxiang, Biantian Peak Master Pang Boling, and Zhutian Peak Master Lu Yurong.

Later, there was a latecomer, the Wind Lord.

There are three peak masters plus one Wind Lord, four great masters in the other shore realm. Except for the peak master Zhu Tianfeng who is in the Yinji Heaven Realm, the rest are all in the Yangji Heaven Realm.

Especially Feng Jun Feng Wanli, who can even challenge a first-rate force alone!

In this situation, if they had not met the Thunder Lord who had the final say, there would be few rebellious people in the five regions who dared to challenge him.

"Hehe, Qinglang is very busy. I invited him several times but he declined."

At this point, the Golden Lion King, sitting on the back of the Golden Maned Lion, spoke in a rather kind tone.

But in the next moment, it became a hidden needle:

"Are you really not going back to Golden Lion Castle to visit your brothers?"

"Do you think you can defeat me with just the three of you?"

He Ying didn't bother to pay attention to the Golden Lion King's hypocrisy.

She snorted coldly, and faced three bandit leaders of similar cultivation, still showing no sign of weakness: "If you think it can work, why not give it a try!"

There was no need to be nice to the Golden Lion King. From the moment he changed his words and said He Ying's real name, the relationship between them was undoubtedly completely broken, just like when the Black Bear revealed He Ying's identity in front of everyone.

There are many people here and there are many opinions, so there are ways to remedy the situation.

On the contrary it is very simple.

Just kill all the mortals who are not desert bandits.

Only the dead can keep secrets forever.

As for He Ying, the Golden Lion King did not want to be hunted down by the Jiuchongshan Sect for no reason, but since they had completely fallen out, he naturally would not let He Ying go back like this.

"Gu Yi, do you think we can win?"

"Both sides seem to have a certain degree of confidence. It's hard to say who will win."

He Ying was seen facing the three Mo bandit leaders without showing any signs of weakness.

Gu Yi felt more and more that the man who was suspected to be the reincarnation of "Ancient Gu Deng" and He Ying, whose back looked very similar to the man who attacked him that year, were in the same group.

If He Ying's confidence comes from that man.

Where does the Golden Lion King get his confidence from?

Wait! Could it be...

rustling—

A figure in a white robe, as graceful as an immortal, descended calmly from the sky.

He was dressed in white clothes that were whiter than snow, pure and untainted by the world. He had a white jade sword on his waist, and looked quite like a gentleman. Standing in the falling snow, his demeanor was even better than before.

The fake sword master appeared!

Seeing this person, He Ying's expression finally changed. She had been out of touch with the news over the years and didn't know that Zhen Jianjun was dead. Her impression of Jianjun was still stuck on the sneak attack that year. When she saw the real master whom she hadn't seen for a long time, she was so nervous that she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

"That's...Sword Lord! Great! We're saved!"

Some people recognized the fake sword master and immediately showed joy on their faces, mistakenly thinking that there was light at the end of the tunnel and that their savior had finally arrived. However, they had no idea that the person standing before them...

Just a fake one.

"You bunch of beasts, your good days are over!"

"Phew! I was almost scared to death just now..."

"Mother, what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing to laugh at, dear, don't be afraid, we are saved."

"Sword Lord! Sword Lord! Sword Lord!"

The group of people were very enthusiastic and shouted the name of "Sword Lord".

Seeing this scene, Gu Yi got goose bumps all over his body.

Absolutely, I've never felt this way before, so embarrassing...

Seeing that the other party did not recognize him, He Ying was obviously relieved, thinking to himself that he had actually met the Sword King here. In this way, these people should be able to escape danger.

It is said that Lord Zhang Ming Jian is kind and generous, has an open mind, and is deeply loved by the people. Even though he has disappeared for decades, his legend is still circulating in the world.

He Ying nodded after thinking about it. She had heard the news about the Sword Lord's reappearance when she returned to Central Plains. She thought it was just hearsay, but she didn't expect it to be true.

She even met the original body again here.

Could this be fate destined by God?!

The strong always attract attention. In the past, He Ying sneered at the Sword Lord, but as his cultivation level improved, he felt more and more that practice was difficult, and he couldn't help but feel awe for the strong.

Speaking of which, He Ying is several years older than the original Sword King.

But in the face of absolute strength, age and other things have little impact.

However, before Ghost Eye Yaoyue, he was arguably the fastest cultivator to become an immortal in history. His strength was not surprising, but his age was the biggest concern.

There are many different opinions and discussions about such topics.

Different from the Ghost-Eyed Demon Moon who is backed by Wu Lishan.

The Sword Master is like a wandering cultivator in the world.

But how could a casual cultivator, in such a short period of time, practice and ascend to the other side, attain great supernatural powers, make rapid progress all the way, break through realms one after another, and cross from the Yangji Heaven Realm to the Yangji Heaven Realm?

This is a god! How could there be such a monster in the world?

When people thought that the Sword Lord had used some shameful means to improve his cultivation and that his foundation was unstable, the Sword Lord was able to compete with the Dragon Emperor and others and was invincible.

But just when people thought that the Sword Master had obtained some great opportunity, an insider revealed that more than 90% of the natural treasures that the Sword Master had obtained in the secret realm had been embezzled by the Green Shirt Man...

There are three more credible theories today. One is that the Sword Lord has a special bloodline, which is an extremely rare physique in ancient times. The other is that the Sword Lord has a special identity, and is suspected to be the direct disciple of a reclusive immortal.

And, the Sword Lord is actually the immortal who has achieved Dao Fruit and has been reborn!

This is just the statement that is more credible and more accepted by the public.

The speculations related to it could not be finished even if we talked for three days and two nights!

The key point is that the Sword Master, like the invincible legend of Bei Xuan, cares about his country and the people, is not afraid of the jackals and the powerful, is upright and righteous, and is one of the representative figures of the righteous cultivators!

This is how the Sword King is perceived by the people.

I didn't know he was so great...

"It's so noisy."

Gu Junjun raised her index fingers to cover her ears, then looked up at Gu Yi, who had a serious expression on his face. "Are we saved now?"

"No, quite the opposite."

Gu Yi's eyes flickered as he looked at the people nearby. He noticed that after the fake Sword Master appeared, the three bandit leaders did not show any timid expressions.

Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case.

How could a thief who has been exposed not be nervous when seeing the police?

It is true that the Desert Bandits are not thieves, and the Fake Sword Master is not an official, but their identities are that the former is a termite in the desert, and the latter is a hero in the eyes of the people.

Even though the Fake Sword Master was unwilling to kill, he insisted on sparing the life of the Mo Bandit.

The desert bandits shouldn't be so calm.

Unless, before that...

Mr. Fake Sword and Mr. Mo Fei already knew each other!

Just as He Ying was thinking about what words to use to greet her old friend, she suddenly sensed a hint of undisguised murderous intent. She was startled and raised her head abruptly.

But the fake sword master muttered "noisy" and suddenly drew out the white jade sword hanging at his waist. In an instant, the terrifying sword intent swept across, and thousands of sword shadows came fiercely.

"Rage!"

The raging fire surged out and directly met the thousands of attacking sword shadows.

Boom——

When the two extremely powerful forces collided, the power of the God of Fire, which had been brewing for a long time, erupted like a volcano, and completely bloomed in this white world.

The falling snowflakes were evaporated into strings of white smoke by the heat wave.

Seeing this, the Golden Lion King's eyes narrowed slightly.

Sure enough, he brought help with him. No wonder he was so confident...

"It seems that the Sword Master is not as strong as I thought!"

As soon as the noise stopped, hearty laughter echoed around.

Tang Han's body was burning with red-orange flames, emitting a peaceful and warm temperature. At this moment, he had taken off his disguise, with a smile on his lips, and slowly walked to He Ying.

"retreat."

Tang Han patted his shoulder casually, and the flames were instantly retracted into his body.

He looked up at the fake Sword Lord across from him, raised his chin slightly, and asked with a smile, "Did the Sword Lord also succumb to the temptation of power and degenerate into collusion with the Desert Bandits?"

"what happened......"

He Ying waved his hand to disperse the white smoke in front of him, frowning slightly.

I don’t know what “Sword Lord” means.

Everyone was already dumbfounded, looking at the scene in front of them with disbelief.

Just now, the Sword Master thought they were too noisy and attacked them?

Seeing that the Fake Sword Master was about to draw his sword again without saying a word, Tang Han immediately took up a defensive stance and said straightforwardly: "Why, you want to fight? I'm happy to accompany you!"

Just as the Fake Sword Master was about to attack, he suddenly seemed to have sensed something and his eyes moved across the crowd.

He saw the seven-year-old child at a glance.

"Found it..."

"found it?"

Tang Han was puzzled, "What did you find?"

"As long as you are eliminated, no one can replace me."

Fake Sword Master's eyes were cold as he stared straight at Gu Junjun.

"Who do you want to get rid of?"

Tang Han subconsciously turned around in the direction that Fake Sword Master was looking.

But there were too many people on the scene.

For a moment, it was impossible to determine the target person that the Fake Sword Master wanted to eliminate.

"Gu Yi, he, he came for me..."

Gu Junjun's face looked extremely panicked, and her two small hands tightly grasped Gu Yi's sleeves.

Half of his body was hidden behind Gu Yi.

"It's okay, I'm here."

After seeing the current situation clearly, Gu Yi had a clear idea in his mind. He told Gu Junjun to wait here, while he walked through the crowd, stepped on the snow, and walked step by step into people's sight.

"Hey! I thought you were going to keep hiding it!"

Tang Han seemed to have noticed Gu Yi's presence a long time ago. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you the one this guy wants to get rid of? By the way, you two look a bit similar, brother?"

"Replacement means... You two brothers have the same father but different mothers, so are you fighting for the throne?"

When Fake Sword Master saw Gu Yi, his expression also showed some doubt.

In the original life, he took on a body in advance, so it turns out that there were brothers?

"You are joking, Your Excellency."

Gu Yi first bowed to Tang Han, then looked at He Ying, who looked suspicious, and said with a humble smile, "Miss He, are you interested in making a deal?"