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After the second encirclement, the Path of Demon kept a low profile. That time, it had lost a lot of people, and they had never been able to step onto the stage of the Central Plains.

The leader's explanation still puzzled Tian Jue. For example, why did the Southern Sword Sect and the Flying Cloud Sect dare to challenge the might of the Storm Sect based on their guesses?

For example, why did he sound like he hated the masterminds behind this? Didn't he say that the ones suppressing the Devil Dao were the Flying Cloud Sect and the South Sword Sect? The Firestorm Way should not be interested in these things.

In short, there were many places that the co-owner did not explain to him. Tian Jue had received too much information and could not digest it in a short time. He believed that the co-owner would tell him everything.

The next day, Tian Juehe brought two thousand people to the refugees and to the place where the clan and family from the clan were to retreat to the north.

However, Tian Jue didn't follow the Wind and Rain Sect's troops. Instead, he went in and out in the company of the Wind and Rain Sect's 72 Wind Divisions' Head and Second Leader, Si Ming.

The reason why Tian Jue didn't want to follow the Storm Sect troops was not because he wanted to give them a surprise, but because he didn't want to show off. He wanted to get a better understanding of the people first, and also because he didn't want his old friends to be too cautious with him.

The South Sword Sect and the Cloud Sky Sect were leading the way, so many sects came to welcome them. The South Sword Sect's Great Elder Feng Tidai took two steps forward and asked, "I heard that Master Feng is here, who is it?"

"Great Elder Feng, our lord will be here in two days." One of the youths from the Storm Sect replied with a cupped fist.

"Haha, a big shot is a big shot. It's always a bit mysterious." Feng Tidai laughed, causing the members of the Storm Sect to frown.

These words weren't pleasing to the ears no matter how one listened, but the other party's tone was obviously filled with reverence. They shouldn't be able to do anything to that Feng Tidai.

On the other side, Tian Jue, as a refugee, was responsible for managing the refugees in the north.

He was registered as a disciple of the Ocean Viewing Sect, and little Si Ming was about the same age as Martial Uncle Ye. Thus, he was registered as Martial Uncle Ye, but he was only wearing a mask.

The two of them visited many places where refugees lived for a month. Other than the pain of losing one's family members and returning home, most of them had a good impression of the clan's aristocratic families.

After visiting some of the citizens, Tian Jue followed little Si Ming to the receiving area for the sect's aristocratic families.

The aristocratic homes of the sects were slightly better than those of the refugees, but it was not much better. After all, there were many people living there.

After Tian Jue asked Little Ye and co. where they lived, he immediately went over. Along the way, he thought, "There are only a few people that were saved, so wouldn't they be bullied?"

Tian Jue and little Si Ming arrived at a small courtyard with the three words' Guan Hai Sect 'hung on the plaque. This small courtyard was the kind that belonged to farmers. It wasn't too big, but the remaining ten or so disciples of the Guan Hai Sect were still spacious enough.

When Tian Jue saw this plaque, a smile instantly appeared on his face. He thought that his juniors would definitely be very happy to see him here.

He straightened his clothes while little Si Ming stood by his side with his hands behind his back. Suddenly, he heard the sounds of fighting coming from the courtyard.

Tian Jue's eyes widened as he quickly pushed the door open. He saw that the Guanhai Sect members were surrounded by the Chen family and other aristocratic families, even Nangong was present. Which of these disciples didn't have some enmity with Tian Jue and Hai Dongqing?

Everyone in the courtyard turned their heads to look at Tian Jue, who had a bloody nose and a swollen face, then looked at Shi Qi, who still had blood on the corner of his mouth. Afterwards, he looked for Lil 'Ye, who was beaten up to the point that even a girl with blood on the corner of her mouth.

The rest of the disciples all had different injuries, so Chen Wu looked at Tian Jue and mocked: Oh, aren't you the great Young Noble Tian Jue? Don't misunderstand, we just heard about the plight of your Guan Hai Sect, so we came to offer our condolences. "

Tian Jue looked at Chen Wu coldly without saying anything. When Chen Wu saw this, he suddenly felt like he was on fire. What was he afraid of now that he had Nan Gong backing him up?

Chen Wu sneered: "Don't think that just because you're wearing a mask you feel that your status is different. If not for the Storm Sect's amulet, you would be beaten up by so many people right now!"

We are here to collect debts! "

"A kingdom is at the top, and there's still internal strife. Have you all forgotten how the Guan Hai Sect ended up like this?" Tian Jue scolded.

"Who do you think you're talking to? He doesn't know how to speak! We will naturally go all out if it is a difficult country, but the grudge between us is not over. " Nan Gong glared at Tian Jue as he spoke coldly.

The matter of him being defeated by the gyrfalcon had given him a lot of stimulation, so he had to get back some face. Naturally, these people who were related to the gyrfalcon were closely related.

"Who do you think you're talking to?" At this time, little Si Ming took a step forward and said coldly. Following that, his killing intent was completely revealed, scaring all of the people other than Nan Gong Xin to the point that they couldn't help but take two steps back.

"A mere second-rate power elder dares to be disrespectful to me?" Nan Gong Zhe could feel the power of the people around Tian Jue, but in order to overcome the fear of power in his heart, he could only speak even more forcefully.

Feeling the anger of little Si Ming, Tian Jue raised his hand to stop him before looking at his junior brother who was bullying him. He coldly said, "Talking too much makes you seem weaker. If anything happens next, just use your weapons!"

After Tian Jue finished speaking, he unsheathed the Heavenly Dipper Sword on his back. At this moment, the Chen Clan's Patriarch and a few elders rushed over and upon seeing the tense atmosphere, the Chen Clan Lord coldly snorted, "Hmph, at such a young age, you don't even know your own limits!"

"Does the Chen family's Patriarch know about this?" Tian Jue frowned as he asked the Chen Clan's Patriarch.

"Heh, so what if I know?" The Chen family's Patriarch sneered.

"Not just him, this old man knows as well!" At this moment, an elder dressed in the attire of an elder of the Southern Sword Sect appeared on the roof of the small courtyard with a young woman in his arms.

Tian Jue frowned as he saw this group of people rushing over. The old man berated, "You're a disciple of a second-rate power. You have big guts. You actually dare to look down on our South Sword Sect's chief disciple. How dare you make a move on my brother-in-law!"

The elder of the Southern Sword Sect was naturally the elder that had married the Chen Clan's woman. As he stood there, Tian Jue could sense his strength.

"How could I dare to look down on a useless person? For the sake of the wicked, who would not dare to attack? " Tian Jue frowned as he looked up at the Southern Sword Sect elder.

"Good!" Good! Good! This old man shall see just how hard your bones are! " The South Sword Martial School's elder was furious. With his status, how could he be rebuked by such a kid?

At this moment, Lil 'Ye ran over to Tian Jue's side and tugged at the corner of his shirt, saying worriedly, "Big Senior, we're fine. Don't fight with them."

Tian Jue turned around and rubbed Lil 'Ye's head, saying, "I'm fine."

At this moment, the clan head of the Chen Clan, under the orders of an elder of the Southern Sword Sect, rushed over with a sword in his hand.

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