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After Tian Jue heard Hai Dongqing's words, he felt a bit embarrassed for a moment. He patted his robe and said seriously: "Since that's the case, let's continue on our way!"

Although the South Mountain was tall, no snow could be seen on it. However, the cold wind blew through, causing the two of them to shiver. The two of them regretted not bringing two pieces of clothes with them.

The two had heard many legends about the South Mountain. The South Mountain was very big, and their only thought was to reach the top of the mountain. They had no time to see other scenery, nor did they have the time to prove these legends.

However, if there was an opportunity, the two of them would especially like to see a legendary leopard resting on the south mountain. It would moisten its fur with mist, and when the time was right, it would go down the mountain to hunt.

For some unknown reason, the two of them were attracted by this story at the same time.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the two of them collided several more times with the disciples of the Southern Sword Sect. As expected, the disciples of the Southern Sword Sect were defeated by Hai Dongqing and Tian Jue, who were displaying the He Clan's martial arts.

Finally, after eight obstructions, Hai Dongqing and Tian Jue arrived at the southern peak. There was still no snow on the southern peak. There were five great halls and a huge circular plaza.

The five great halls were divided into five different directions, each with a five-sided shape. The plaza was 999 mu of land, and each great hall had at least a hundred mu of land.

The five halls were surrounded by mist and looked as if they were floating in midair. Who would have thought that the summit of the southern mountain would be so big!

If one were to talk about the abode of immortals, it would probably end up like this.

Both of them stood at the edge of the square. The square was empty.

Just as the two of them were lamenting, a dense crowd of disciples from the Southern Sword Sect appeared around them. They arrived at the plaza and stood neatly on the plaza. Not long after, the plaza was filled.

At this moment, a voice suddenly shouted, "Ignorant fool, you dare to charge into the South Mountain!"

Hearing the cry, the disciples of the Southern Sword Sect drew their swords and pointed them at the sky. They shouted together, "Welcome, eldest senior brother!"

Everyone shouted in unison and were extremely shocked. A young man stepped on the sword tip as he performed a movement technique and dashed towards the two of them. At a glance, it was precisely NanGong Zhui!

"What a waste of manpower. There are so many people on the field." Tian Jue shook his head, and pulled out his sword to look at Nan Gong Dong Qing, who also pulled out his sword, and expressed his agreement.

Afterwards, the two of them did not wait for Nangong to say anything cool. They performed the [Vanishing Step] as they stepped on the sword tips of the South Sword Sect disciples.

"Let's see how much you've improved! Assassinate!" "Assassinate!" Hai Dongqing roared as he executed Assassinate. Tian Jue also used Assassinate as well.

"Hundred stages slaughter, first movement, Qing Feng, return!" Nangong Zhui could see the two's progress. Naturally, he did not want to lose face in front of his own fellow sect members. Thus, he decided to kill them every step of the way.

"Wow, eldest senior brother actually practiced the Hundred stages to the point of mastery. Then, wouldn't the next stage be the Large Success Stage?" A female disciple said in a infatuated manner.

"How can it be so easy? Combining, dividing, and mastering. Senior brother still needs to train for a long time before he can do that." A male disciple said with sincerity, which then attracted the dissatisfaction of the female disciples, saying that he was jealous of Nan Gong Zhuo.

Seeing the reaction of the Southern Sword Sect's female disciple, Hai Dongqing smiled and asked, "Nanke, how did you manage to get your junior sister to become like this?"

"Hmph, shameless villain!" Hundred stages slaughter, second movement, Flying Leaf Follower! " Nan Gong Hou snorted coldly, he then leaped up into the air and released a stream of Sword Qi towards the two of them.

The two of them could not figure it out. They were both at the same level of martial arts, but why were the others at the same level, stage, and level? Even the Zhulu sword intent was the same, but why was the He Clan's Thousand Li Thorn only used to practice Shadowstep and Assassination?

When Hai Dongqing saw the Flying Leaf follow Nangong Bing and signaled Tian Jue to dodge to the side, he immediately executed the [Vanishing Shadow Steps] and charged forward.

When the two of them turned around, the gyrfalcon was at a disadvantage. Nan Gong Xin didn't expect that after only two years, this fellow's improvement would be so quick.

After the two clashed again, before he could stabilize himself, the gyrfalcon threw out five needles. Nangong was caught off guard, and the five needles stabbed into his body.

The five needles were already refined to the point of perfection, it just so happened that Nan Gong Zhe was unable to move at all. The few disciples from the South Sword Sect hurried forward to help Nan Gong Ze pull out the silver needles.

"Ha, Young Noble Nangong is so forgetful, he actually forgot about this move of mine!" When the gyrfalcon saw Nan Gong was caught, he grinned and laughed.

Nan Gong Zhe was flustered and exasperated, all the disciples of the Southern Sword Sect scolded him, Hai Dongqing, for being despicable and shameless.

Hai Dongqing didn't seem to care and made a face at Nangong. Nan Gong still wanted to fight on, but Tian Jue said indifferently: "Young Master Nan Gong, you have already lost."

NanGong Zhui was not listening, he still wanted to fight, but a deep voice was heard: "Ceng'er, it's not wrong that you lost. He mainly cultivates the He Clan's martial arts."

"Master, I didn't lose." Nangong Zhui shouted towards a large hall.

"A loss is a loss. Let them see me!"

Hearing this, Nan Gong Xin was so angry that he immediately left, while the disciples of the South Sword Sect made a path for the sound to come from the main hall. As the two of them walked along this path, they could hear the disciples of the South Sword Sect discussing the He Clan.

Many disciples did not know about the He Clan, but some of them were well-informed and knew something. The two of them did not expect the He family to be forgotten by so many people after just a few decades of decline.

As for the He Clan being forgotten, was it because of the sect's shame or was the He Clan doing it on purpose? The two of them initially thought that it was the former, but ever since He Rong appeared, there had been some changes.

The two arrived at the entrance of the great hall and saw the words "Lingxiao Treasure Hall" hanging on a large signboard. It was written in a domineering manner and the two stared at these four words with wide eyes.

It was said that the Jade Emperor was inside the Lingxiao Treasure Hall. Was this South Heaven Ze not afraid of the Storm Sect using these four words?

The two were still in a daze, when a middle-aged man walked out with his hands behind his back and looked at the signboard. He shook his head and sighed, "This was bestowed upon us by the Grand Sect back then."

"This little one only thinks that these four words are very well written!" Hai Dongqing cupped her fist in a smile, and Tian Jue quickly nodded.

"Haha, the two of you have information about the Central Plains. I don't care if it's true or not, I'll tell you first." The middle-aged man was indeed Nantian Ze. At this moment, he smiled and asked the two of them.

Hai Dongqing and Tian Jue looked at each other, and Tian Jue said:

"Reporting to Lord Sect Master, the two of them had met with the Western barbarians in the Central Plains earlier. Thus, they wanted to investigate the southern territory. However, the southern territory had already been occupied by the Western barbarians.

The two of them have decided to sacrifice their lives to find out what exactly the Western barbarians want. They know that the Western barbarians want to borrow the Southern Tribe's territory as their base, so they can simultaneously attack from the southwest! "

After Hai Dongqing finished speaking, he and Tian Jue clasped their hands and bowed their heads as they spoke. When Nan Tianzhi heard this, he frowned while staring at the two of them.