The hall of the Dark Sect is very large, with redwoods in all directions. If it weren't for pushing the walls from the alley and then coming out of the dark room, Ning Yi would have no way of unimaginating that the real Dark Sect would be so open and upright.

When Xu Zang took the scroll and walked out with him, the boy became even more silent.

Three people walked out of Zhaoti Temple.

"The most dangerous place is the safest place." Xu Zang looked at Ning Yi and said lightly: "Don't you understand this simple truth? If the concentrated power of the Great Sui royal family scattered to the major holy mountains, it would be too small. As for the supervision of Buddhism and Taoist sects... it is actually just a joke."

"No holy mountain dares to disobey the Great Sui Dynasty... the emperor's will cannot be resisted." Xu Zang whispered: "The Great Sui Empire is like an iron-blooded grassland. As long as the lion is still alive, then on this grassland, all living beings who want to usurp the interests can only act according to the rules set by the old king."

Ning Yi followed Xu Zang out of Zhaoti Temple. The leaves fell on both sides of the road. He looked back at the magnificent temple. He had speculated about this temple before, but he never expected that Zhaoti Temple used to supervise Shushan was actually the Dark Sect of Shushan.

Ning Yi sighed: "If this is the case...there must be a rushing under the empire."

Xu Zang said tepidly: "No matter when, there is always a rush of undercurrents behind the empire. Unfortunately... absolute power can suppress all strategies."

The man returned to the courtyard and did not rush to open the scroll at the first time. He moved the rattan chair to the courtyard, and moved several pots of flowers and plants out, basking in the sun, stretching his waist, and then slowly spreading the scroll.

Ning Yi moved Zhang Xiao’s coffee table, two wooden stools, sat aside, watching the man’s brows stretched and frowned, his face was always calm, but the colors in his eyes were difficult to figure out.

Pei Fan moved a small stove, burned a pot of hot tea, and slowly fanned the palm-leaf fan.

The vines in the courtyard sway gently.

For a moment, there was no other sound except the sound of the wind.

The sound of Pei Fan's fanning the fire, and the sound of vines and flowers and leaves blowing in the courtyard.

Until the tea pot opened, white smoke rose from the spout, and the mist gently pushed open the lid and closed it.

Xu Zang closed the scroll and suddenly asked Ning Yi: "Do you know how to break the realm?"

Ning Yi thought to himself that you actually asked me this question at this time?

He said honestly: "Eat."

Xu Zang looked at Ning Yi and said, "You have eaten the Sui Yangzhu for five hundred years, and you have eaten a thousand purple Xuan Dan. If you are given another chance, do you know how to choose?"

Ning Yi was a little confused.

"There will be a batch of goods tomorrow and will be sent to Ganye Temple." Xu Zang closed the scroll, then grabbed the scroll, and the starry light lingered. With a snarling sound, the scroll suddenly burned and turned into ashes in several breaths.

Ning Yi didn't know why Xu Zang burned the scroll, but he knew that if Xu Zang burned it and didn't show it to him, then... this would definitely be the best ending.

"Before delivering it to Ganye Temple, there will be a group of horse bandits coming to intercept the goods." Xu Zang looked at Ning Yi with a trace of depth, and said word by word: "These days, the money helps gather strength, not only to avoid your pursuit, but more so to prepare for this interception with all their might."

"There is only one practitioner in the middle and third realms on the surface." Xu Zang looked at Ning Yi and said with a slight gaze: "Shangguan Jinghong, the leader of the Money Gang, broke through the third realm. He will drag the practitioner who escorted the goods to facilitate the action of the horse thief. The situation will be very chaotic at that time. You have up to ten breaths to find out the most precious things in this batch of goods, and then swallow them."

Ning Yi breathed a little rapidly and said, "What is the most precious thing...?"

Xu Zang rolled his eyes, too lazy to answer this question.

Ning Yi understood that no one except the owner behind this batch of goods knew what was in it.

"You are so sure that what's in that batch of goods... can make me break the realm?" Ning Yi had a dry lips, picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "Mr. Zhou You gave me a thousand purple Xuan Pills, but it was still fruitless."

Xu Zang nodded quite confidently.

Ning Yi said in a little puzzled manner: "Is this big shot the one who delivered this batch of goods a big shot?"

"Yes, to some extent, he is indeed a big shot. Although he is young, he has power and great backing." Xu Zang looked at Ning Yi and said calmly: "This batch of goods is enough for you to break through the initial realm... and it is even better."

"It's a rich master..." Ning Yi sighed: "Then what should I do?"

Xu Zang looked at Ning Yi and said, "It's very simple. Don't worry about the stronger masters. Before the two fourth realms decide the winner, find the things, and eat them directly to break the realm."

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One day later, a group of caravans outside the city.

There was a bump in the carriage.

Yan Kai sat uneasily opposite the old man. He looked at the old man with a haggard face and could not resist the urge to speak: "Mr. Song, you will soon cross the deserted ridge."

After passing the deserted ridge, I won’t be able to walk for long before I arrive at Ganye Temple.

"I heard that there are serious disasters in this area, and horse thieves often appear." Yan Kai said seriously: "Although Shushan knew that the Lord would come, he didn't know that this batch of goods would be delivered first. If an accident occurred in the middle... Lord Song might not be able to hand over the service there."

The old man was wearing a robe, his hair was as thin as weeds, his hands were placed in front of his knees, and his breathing was weak and continuous.

He said hoarsely: "What are you afraid of a group of bandits?"

Yan Kai sighed softly in his heart.

This Lord Song is at least the eighth level of the imperial warrior, so he naturally looks down on himself, a practitioner of the fourth level, and he will not take it seriously by mere bandits.

But Yan Kai knew what this batch of goods meant.

It could be transported here safely, but the young adult insisted on putting the goods at Ganye Temple first, for some reason.

When we arrived at the deserted ridge, the caravan accelerated three points and wanted to pass this area as soon as possible.

As a result, Yan Kai was about to close his eyes and rest when a harsh horse neighed suddenly came from the front.

The young man opened his eyes and heard the escort in front of the caravan turn the horse around. Then there was a rush of horse hooves. He opened the curtains. The man said in embarrassment: "Sir, someone has rivets on the official road and has not stopped. The hooves of several horses at the beginning are broken. The others are not seriously injured. If you need to change the horses, it may delay some effort."

Yan Kai frowned and carried a knife to dismount.

As the team ahead stopped, the two carriages had to stop. There were thirty guards who escorted the goods, all of whom were cultivators without realms. The reason was very simple... In order to cover up, this batch of goods was transported according to ordinary escort agencies. The trump card that did not know the depth of the realm was the finale.

In the wilderness, there is loneliness.

After Yan Kai dismounted, he suddenly heard a "whoosh" sound. He took the knife out of the sheath, and starry light came out of the sky with the knife. As a result, he didn't even see the thing clearly. He only felt a huge force coming from the blade, and the hot temperature penetrated the knife surface and smashed him and the man and flew out.

Things are not good—

Yan Kai only had one thought, he was definitely a practitioner in the latter three realms!

A fiery red figure flew from the other end of the deserted ridge. At almost the same moment, the old man Song in the car slapped himself up, and the two figures collided. In one breath, the fiery red figure actually knocked the old man to intercept and retreat. When he retreated to the car strait, the old man's aura dropped, his shoulders pressed together, and slashed down with one hand. With a loud bang, the fiery red figure was slashed by a knife, his body dissipated, and the flame waterfall in the sky scattered. After falling down, he passed through his crotch, pressing against the ground like a swinging arrow, lifting the car with a "swoosh" sound and running wildly.

The old man Song was stunned at first, then his face was gloomy, he patted each other with his sleeves, kicking the ground to chase the fiery red fire.

There are two parts of the carriage, and one part of the carriage is left.

Everything that just happened was just a flash of lightning, but it was too incredible.

Everyone else was confused.

Yan Kai covered his chest, his limbs were sore and numb. His knife and weapon were of high quality. He resisted it for a moment but only trembled slightly and was not broken. At this moment, he stood up with a knife and gritted his teeth and said, "There is another carriage, I will guard it. Wait until Lord Song comes back!"

While speaking, the sound of horse hooves had already come from afar.

A hundred horse thieves ran from all directions. This was a premeditated ambush. Shangguan Jinghong, the leader of the Money Gang, had just broken through the fourth realm and led his horse to come and surrounded the caravan.

The light of fire lingers, and the horse thief standing with a fire was solemn.

Yan Kai drew his sword silently, and the tip of the knife slowly moved, and finally aimed at a man with a majestic face.

The man turned over and got off the horse and walked slowly, calm and steady, walking like a floating cloud, not afraid of falling trees, but his steps were like drums, holding double rings like arms, and the double rings were intertwined, surrounded by golden dragons and phoenixes, and as his arms fell down, arousing a murderous aura.

The horse thieves threw down their torches one after another, and the flames began to rise.

Surrounding this carriage.

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"Black eats black."

Ning Yi and Xu Zang stood on the same hill, but this time they did not bring Pei Fan.

Xu Zang raised his eyebrows and his eyes faintly fell in the direction where the two figures flew.

"The one who delivered the goods was a big man, and the one who didn't want the goods to be delivered was also a big man." Ning Yi sighed: "Two pieces of real and fake carriages were dispatched to escort the latter three realms... If I was not lucky, that was fake, wouldn't it be in vain?"

Xu Zang patted Ning Yi on the shoulder and said, "You don't have much time, if you fail, get out as soon as possible."

The fiery red figure in the distance seemed to be entangled with the old man Song, and the winner would be decided soon.

Xu Zang left the mountain.

Ning Yi raised his head.

It was sunny now.

But he brought the umbrella, and the flames at the foot of the mountain ignited. Ning Yi took a few deep breaths and looked at the people in the fire. The Shangguan Gang leader and the escort had already started fighting, and everyone started fighting and became a mess.

The boy's pupils were filled with fire, as if he saw the brilliant galaxy.
Chapter completed!