Duan Zhengchun transmigrates to Yin Zhiping

As the sword soared into the sky, blood rained down!

At this moment, Duan Zhengchun was like a messenger from hell, leaving limbs and broken arms flying everywhere he went, and no one could stop him!

Qin Mohan, who originally thought he had made some progress in swordsmanship, was stunned and stood there in surprise when he saw Duan Zhengchun, who seemed to have lost his mind.

Three years ago, he was defeated by Duan Zhengchun. He originally thought that after three years of training, he had a chance to fight Duan Zhengchun again. However, he found that the gap between him and Duan Zhengchun had become wider and wider!

After practicing the Nine Yin Manual, Duan Zhengchun's cultivation level increased dramatically once again, almost reaching the state of oneness with the sword!

Before long, the twenty or thirty members of the Blood Demon Holy Cult who were hiding in the dilapidated mountain temple had all fallen into pools of blood, more than half of whom died by Duan Zhengchun's sword.

As the sword trembled, even Ling Xiao himself seemed to be somewhat excited!

Duan Zhengchun examined the Lingxiao Sword in his hand, a satisfied smile unconsciously appearing on his lips.

"I never imagined that after three years, Young Master Yin's swordsmanship would have reached such a level. I am truly impressed!"

Qin Mohan slowly approached, looking at Duan Zhengchun standing with his sword in hand, and sincerely praised him, his eyes filled with envy.

"Master Qin's swordsmanship is also quite good. The path of the sword is an incredibly deep and endless abyss. If we want to pursue the highest realm, I'm afraid we still need to cultivate diligently!"

Duan Zhengchun slowly sheathed the Lingxiao Sword, turned to look at Qin Mohan, and said with emotion.

Although his swordsmanship was already superb, he still lacked the confidence to fight the Sword Demon with all his might.

Three or four tenths of the ten-year agreement have passed, and there are only a few years left until that battle. He hopes that he can defeat the Sword Demon and fulfill the vow he made back then!

Just then, Xiaolongnu and her companions had already rescued the captured children, numbering fifty or sixty.

To avoid frightening the children, Xiaolongnu and her companions quickly led them away from the mountain god temple and gathered them in the open space outside.

Duan Zhengchun did not linger. He nodded to Qin Mohan, turned around, and walked out of the courtyard.

Before long, a huge fire broke out in the mountain god temple, quickly illuminating the entire sky.

Duan Zhengchun had to go to the border and didn't have time to deal with the Blood Demon Holy Cult's counterattack, nor could he allow them to cause trouble for the Kunlun Sect. Therefore, the best way was to eliminate all clues and traces.

After finishing all this, everyone quickly went down the mountain, and then had the Qingyi Guards send the children back to their respective homes overnight.

Qin Mohan did not return to Muye Wilderness City. He originally wanted to invite Duan Zhengchun to the Kunlun Sect, but Duan Zhengchun politely declined with an excuse.

He has already wasted enough time traveling from Zhongnan Mountain to the Western Regions border. It's time for him to return to Qixia Mountain so that he can provide timely reinforcements when war breaks out.

...

Two days later, at dusk, Duan Zhengchun brought four women to the largest restaurant in Muye Wilderness City.

Tonight is a farewell banquet; tomorrow he will depart to return to the Central Plains.

During the meal, the four women sat silently around Duan Zhengchun, none of them showing a smile. As they were about to part, they all seemed reluctant to leave.

They were all Duan Zhengchun's women, but their relationships were complicated, including former enemies, fellow disciples, and even master and disciple.

But now they are all closely connected because of one man, and they all treat each other as family.

"What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and eat!"

"It tastes really good."

Duan Zhengchun glanced at the four women and picked up a different dish for each of them with his chopsticks.

The four of them silently agreed, slowly picked up their chopsticks, and began to eat, but the delicious taste was now tasteless to them.

"Alright, I know you're reluctant to part, but people always have to separate."

"Only through separation can we reunite. When we meet again someday, it will not be too late to continue our relationship."

Duan Zhengchun smiled and said softly to comfort him.

"Duan Lang is right. Come, let me toast everyone and wish you a safe journey."

Li Mochou was the first to suppress her sorrow, force a smile, and raise her wine glass.

Upon hearing this, the other three women raised their glasses in succession, and then each tilted their heads back and drank it all in one gulp.

With a gentle smile, Duan Zhengchun reached under the table, took Li Mochou's hand, and looked at the other three, saying, "Tonight, I belong to Mochou. None of you have any objections, right?"

The three girls, including Xiaolongnu, rolled their eyes at Duan Zhengchun almost simultaneously, then couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.

Li Mochou turned her head shyly to look at Duan Zhengchun, her eyes filled with deep affection.

Duan Zhengchun gently squeezed Li Mochou's hand and revealed a warm smile.

He was very content to have these women by his side, but his only regret was that he was unable to see Hong Lingbo on this journey to the west.

Before they arrived at Muye Wasteland City, Hong Lingbo had already been ordered to infiltrate the Western Regions to carry out a mission.

"Hey, have you heard? The White Camel Manor, which disappeared for many years, has suddenly reappeared. It seems that someone in the martial arts world is about to suffer again!"

"Yes, I've heard about it too. Who do you think is revitalizing White Camel Manor? Could it be Ouyang Feng?"

"I don't know, but even if it's not Ouyang Feng, it must be someone from the Ouyang family..."

Just then, a conversation came from a table not far away.

Upon hearing this, Duan Zhengchun and Li Mochou's expressions changed almost simultaneously.

Duan Zhengchun was there because he heard the name "Ouyang Feng," while Li Mochou, having traveled the martial arts world for many years, had naturally heard of the reputation of White Camel Manor.

"I heard they even captured Huang Yaoshi's disciple. They're really bold!"

"What?! They even dared to offend the Eastern Heretic and his gang?!"

"What's there to be afraid of? How many evil deeds did they commit back then? I heard that Huang Yaoshi has already entered the desert to search for his disciple's whereabouts."

"I'm afraid Huang Yaoshi will have to return empty-handed. The place is full of traps and wild beasts. What if he loses his own life instead of rescuing the people?"

Several men dressed in martial arts attire continued their conversation. After they finished speaking, they all shook their heads and sighed, seemingly beginning to feel sorry for Huang Yaoshi.

Upon hearing this, Duan Zhengchun's face darkened and his brows furrowed. As far as he knew, Huang Yaoshi's disciples had either died or disappeared long ago, and the disciple who had been captured must be Cheng Ying!

Upon noticing Duan Zhengchun's expression, Li Mochou, who was sitting to the side, immediately understood what was happening, put down her chopsticks, and quickly turned to leave.

"Master, could it be my cousin...?"

Lu Wushuang looked at Duan Zhengchun with a worried expression and couldn't help but ask a question.

Duan Zhengchun forced a smile at Lu Wushuang and softly reassured her, "Don't worry, if it really is her, I will definitely bring her out safely."

Lu Wushuang nodded heavily and said nothing more. Xiaolongnu and Wanyan Ping beside him each extended a hand to comfort him.

Xiaolongnu and the others already knew about Cheng Ying's matter; Duan Zhengchun hadn't kept it from them.

Fortunately, White Camel Manor is located in the Western Desert, so there's still time.

...

An hour later, in Jinruifang, Duan Zhengchun sat quietly at the table, drinking wine as he waited.

Xiaolongnu and Wanyan Ping sat beside Lu Wushuang on the bedside, silently watching over her.

Just then, footsteps sounded, and Li Mochou finally returned.

"how?!"

Duan Zhengchun looked up and asked directly.

Li Mochou calmed her breathing and said seriously, "I have found out that there are indeed some rumors about White Camel Manor in the Western Regions recently. It seems that it has really been revived, and they have indeed captured one of Huang Yaoshi's disciples!"

"I've tried my best to find out, but no one knows the exact location of White Camel Manor. They only know that there is a White Camel Mountain deep in the desert, and they only have a general direction!"

Upon hearing this, Duan Zhengchun immediately stood up and carried the sword box on his back.

Seeing that Duan Zhengchun was about to leave, the other three women got up and prepared to go with him.

"This matter is urgent, and we must rush to the depths of the desert. It's not advisable to have too many people. Long'er and Mochou can come with me!"

"You two stay here and wait for me to come back!"

Duan Zhengchun glanced at the four men, and as soon as he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Xiaolongnu and Li Mochou exchanged a glance, then quickly followed him out...