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The white-clothed sword immortal's name was Liu Zhe, and his true qi was the same as Wen Zheng. He had just reached the advanced stage of undying true qi, but his swordplay was enough to rival a Rogue Immortal who possessed undying true qi, and he was also the only person in the mortal world who could inherit the sword god's name. And the sword god Dongfang Yuanhai was Liu Zhe's master. In the mortal world, there was a saying: "There is Blade Saint An from the north, and there is a white robed sword immortal from the south. They are referring to Liu Legend and the Blade Saint King from the village of An." In the mortal world, the only person who could match up to Liu Legend in terms of weapons was Blade Saint An. Liu's father and Wen Tong were sworn friends. Their father was also the godfather to the other. When Wen Zheng was young, the two of them often played together. One person's friendship was indeed the best playmate when they were young. After all, they share memories. For example, Lei Ming from Cao Zhou City was willing to risk his life to send Wen Zheng out of the city for the sake of this friendship. This was enough to prove the extent of their friendship.

"Why are you here? It's been ten years, right? " When Wen Zheng saw Liu's uncertain face, he understood that he had to know who to joke with. He changed the topic. Back when the two were still children, the Sword God, Dongfang Yuanhai, had taken Liu Legend away. In a flash, ten years had passed.

A few days ago, he went to your house, and his godfather said that you offended King Changping and was sent to prison, and then you broke out of the prison. After hearing that, I went to the Changping manor and impersonated him as your enemy, because I rarely appeared, and King Changping could not find out where I was. He told me your route, and said that the Hua Shan Sect had come to kill you. Legend Liu said.

"Good my ass, I almost died in the hands of that Hua Shan Faction." When Wen Zheng heard this, he also shouted vulgarities.

"What about them?" Liu Legend asked doubtfully. Three days ago, Wen Zheng had already asked Ruo Yu to clean them up. That was why Liu Legend said that.

"This, hur hur, I've dealt with it all." Wen Zheng chuckled.

Ah!" "There is the eldest son of the chief elder of Huashan." When he heard Wen Zheng say that everything had been dealt with, Liu Legend was greatly shocked.

"Not only the Evergreen Son, even the Hua Shan Dao Sect's Hua Yan Feng was present. However, in the end, he was killed by my pinky." Wen Zheng's face was not red as he said this.

Hearing that Wen Zheng had killed Hua Yanfeng as well, even though Liu Xingxun didn't believe that he had killed him with just one finger, his face was full of shock. According to Master, Hua Yanfeng was one of the three people who received True Immortal Aura from the God Realm back then.

You don't need to be shocked. If I said I killed him, no outsider would say that someone else killed him, and I still have matters to attend to so I need to hurry. If you are fine, can you move your body away from your weakness and let me pass by? Noticing the shock on Liu Legend's face, Wen Zheng smiled and teased.

"No, Master said that when I went down the mountain, he would follow you more than I do now. That's why I want to follow you." Liu Xin saw Wen Zheng chasing him away, so he didn't care whether he was really impotent or not.

"Damn. Your master is really sharp. Okay, in the future, be my little brother and I'll protect you. In the future, if someone bullies you, you can say my name. I guarantee that that person will beat you up even harder." Wen Zheng said casually. However, he was muttering in his heart, coming one after another, sigh.

"With my current sword technique, I'm not sure who will be the one to cover who." Regarding Wen Zheng's mocking, Liu Legend was already used to it when he was young and was too lazy to argue with him.

After cleaning up, the four of them walked towards the gate. After another day of walking, they arrived at a city gate. On top of the gate, there were three big words: Spirit Treasure Province. After travelling for such a long time, they had finally reached the place where they would need to go. This pass was called the Corridor Pass, which was located in the Wang Qiong village, located thirty miles north of the Spirit Treasure Province. It was built during the Spring and Autumn War, and there was a very famous story about this pass, which was the story of the Dao Sect's founder, Li Er, riding Qing Niu, out of the valley. And I, after coming out of seclusion, was chosen as the sole disciple by Grandmaster Hong Jun.

"Let's go into the city." Wen Zheng said.

"En!" The three of them agreed and followed Wen Zheng to the Spirit Treasure Prefecture. At the entrance, a team of soldiers were standing guard, while another team was holding a piece of paper and inspecting everyone around them.

"What happened? Why are you so nervous? " Wen Zheng asked.

"Young master, look, there's a portrait of you over there." Ruyu had sharp eyes, she pointed to the left side of the door and said to Wen Zheng.

"Hmm", what kind of situation was this? How can there be a picture of me? " Wen Zheng said.

You've killed General Chang Wei, and King Changping has already reported it to the imperial court, so how could there not be a picture of you? But you don't have to worry, I have something I can fool around with." "As Liu Yun spoke, he took out a few thin pieces of paper from his robes. Wen Zheng looked at them and let out a sigh of relief. Although he wasn't afraid of these soldiers, if they were to fight, it would attract too many attention.

"Kid, why are you always trying to make masks when you're not practicing your sword?" Wen Zheng said. In Liu Zhe's hand was a human skin mask that could change a person's appearance.

"It's just a matter of time." Liu Ming chuckled.

Wearing the mask, Wen Zheng immediately felt a cool sensation seeping into his skin. Not long later, he could no longer feel the existence of the mask on his face.

"Let's go!"

Everything was going smoothly. Wen Zheng let out a long sigh of relief after his inspection. What appeared before him now was a large bazaar. There was an endless flow of people in the bazaar, and the sounds of people hawking could be heard. A large city was always a small city like Cao Zhou City. At this moment, another group of soldiers came from the opposite direction. When Wen Zheng saw this, although he was nervous, he did not show it on his face. The person in the lead walked up to Wen Zheng, but stopped and slowly sized him up. Wen Zheng, on the other hand, was also sizing him up.

"Continue!" The man in the lead looked at Wen Zheng, waved his hand, and walked towards the city gate. Seeing the soldiers leave, Wen Zheng and the rest walked quickly towards the north gate as well. He had a feeling that some powerful warriors were hiding in the Spirit Treasure Province. If they found out that he was wearing a mask, the situation wouldn't be good. Therefore, Wen Zheng didn't plan to stay in the city for long.

The journey was smooth. Although Ling-Bao City was huge, Wen Zheng and the other three men were running like mad. Within two hours, they had reached the north gate from the south gate. After leaving the city gates, Wen Zheng and the other three men walked straight towards the north. After walking for about fifteen miles, they suddenly heard the sound of wind breaking and stopped in their tracks, and before long, three figures appeared, leading two old men. The one behind was surprisingly the leader of the army whom Wen Zheng had just met on the street.

"Grandfather, it's him. I keep feeling that he's weird." The leader of the soldiers said to the old man on the left.

"En, I can already see it. Kid, take off your mask, there is no need to disguise yourself anymore." The old man said.

"Humph!" You all truly have good eyesight. Who are you all? Why did you all stop me? Wen Zheng snorted coldly as he asked.

This old man has a feeling that this is my younger brother Chang Yi, he is my grandnephew Chang Feng. Outsiders refer to Chang Yi and I as the two elders of the Chang Clan, and I heard that you killed my grandson, so we have come to find out what happened. The old man from before said calmly. However, there was a hint of killing intent in his calm words.

"There's no need to say anything useless. That's right, Chang Wei was killed by my underlings. If he wants to kill me, would I be allowed to be slaughtered by others?" If you want to take revenge for him, just come over. I'll accompany you! " Wen Zheng shouted coldly.

"Not bad, you're a bit generous. However, I don't know if this is an act, but this old man will test you first." Chang Yi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up. Just as he finished speaking, the true qi around his body also leaked outwards. It was obvious that he had reached the advanced stage of undying true qi.

"Legend, go deal with Chang Jue. Ruyu, I'll leave the young one to you." Seeing Chang Yi shooting towards them, Wen Zheng spoke to Ruyu and Zhu Xing'er. As for Zhu Xing'er, because her strength was still too low, she didn't call him over.

"Primeval Palm!" With a loud roar in his heart, Chang Yi struck out with his palm, aiming for Wen Zheng's head. Wen Zheng swung his leg to the side and a huge foot appeared, aiming to stomp on Chang Yi.

"Heh heh, it's just the feet of a little tyrant, what use can it have to me?" The corners of Chang Yi's lips curled up as he spoke disdainfully. His body, however, did not move as he allowed the huge foot to descend upon him. Just as the sole of his foot reached Chang Yi's head, he heard Chang Yi yell, "I'll use it!" His two hands made a grasping motion with his feet and violently flung towards Wen Zheng. The foot that was just above Chang Yi's head flew towards him. Wen Zheng's expression turned grave as he circulated his Zhen Qi and swiftly dodged this powerful kick.

"Brat, you have some skill. Take another of my palm!" Chang Yi saw that Wen Zheng had dodged his counterattack and revealed a look of shock. As he spoke, he threw another palm attack at Wen Zheng with lightning speed. This palm strike did not have any moves. It was a simple palm strike, but its speed was frightening.

Boom!" With a resounding sound, the dust cloud rose up in all directions and dispersed. Wen Zheng was half-kneeling on the ground, a trace of blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth. After all, Wen Zheng was only a high-level undying true qi, and the difference between the two was an entire level. With Chang Yi's full strength, ordinary people would die, but Wen Zheng only spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Zheng!"

"Young master!"

Two voices rang out. It was Zhu Xing'er and Ruyu. With a kick, she sent Chang Feng flying and Ruyu quickly flew towards Wen Zheng. She had never used her full strength before, she was just like a cat playing around with a mouse. Now that Wen Zheng was in trouble, she used her full strength to kick Chang Feng in the chest. After suffering this blow, Chang Feng spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning pale. Chang Feng was Chang Yi's own grandson, and when Chang Yi saw that his own grandson was injured, he flew into a rage, "You're courting death!" After saying that, he walked towards Wen Zheng. Now, all of the hatred in his heart was directed at Wen Zheng. Before Ruo Yu and Chou Yi could rush over, Chang Yi had already arrived in front of Wen Zheng. With one hand, he grabbed onto Wen Zheng's neck.

"Kid, today I will make you wish you were dead!" Chang Yi said bitterly.

"If you dare to even touch a single hair on his head, I'll make your entire clan suffer a fate worse than death." An incomparably old and cold voice slowly sounded after Chang Yi's voice sounded. A human figure appeared in front of everyone after that voice sounded. The human figure gradually became clear, revealing an unusually old face. Seeing this face, Chang Yi and Liu Legend were both shocked.

"Old Man Dugu!" Both of them exclaimed in shock.

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