After a while, the Black Robed Figure returned to the Secret Place behind Mount Xuan Yi.

“Master, how did it go? Is the large tomb from this time what you all are looking for?” Wu Qi came up to meet him, his face filled with anticipation.

If so, he would be able to pass the assessment and join the organization.

But the Black Robed Figure simply said indifferently,

“It’s not.”

It’s not!

Clearly, this large tomb couldn’t possibly be the Corpse Suppression Ground.

Otherwise, even the organization that had always opposed them would not have been able to suppress the emergence of the Evil Corpse.

Wu Qi’s face suddenly turned extremely unsightly.

“I’ve already ordered Xuan Yizong to attack Deadman Wilderness.”

The Black Robed Figure continued,

“Before that, I am quite curious, what is the origin of your Tomb Guardian Lineage? What connection do you have with Ancient Law Cultivators?”

He looked towards Wu Qi.

Upon hearing this, Wu Qi immediately said,

“The Tomb Guardian Lineage has been guarding the Oath Seed for generations, waiting for the promised one…”

“As for the Ancient Law Cultivators… my clan doesn’t really have any relations with Ancient Law Cultivators…”

He pondered, then suddenly said,

“No, that’s not right; the Mo Family, a major clan in the Beixuan Continent practicing Ancient Law, once had a marriage alliance with my clan!”

The Black Robed Figure said,

“The Mo Family?”

“Yes, the Mo Family!”

The Black Robed Figure thought it over and then said,

“The Mo Family… This family seems to have produced one or two geniuses. They also have quite a reputation in the Primordial Ancestral World…”

“But they don’t have the capability to do this!”

He shook his head.

Meanwhile, Ao Wushuang suddenly said,

“Lord… Are we, are we going to contend with Deadman Wilderness?”

The Black Robed Figure nodded and said, “Of course.”

Ao Wushuang was at a loss for words.

“Our organization is truly… courting death!”

“It’s starting now…”

He couldn’t help but feel worried about the future of the organization.

…

At this moment.

Inside a secret hall of Xuan Yizong.

Xuan Tianqi, holding it of great value, fed the elixir given by Hei Luo to his own son, Xuan Yiming.

Xuan Yiming’s complexion was pale, but upon taking the elixir, the chaotic ice-fire energy within his body suddenly stopped!

“Dad… I, I’m cured!”

Xuan Yiming spoke excitedly.

Xuan Tianqi was even more overjoyed, saying,

“Good, so good!”

“My son’s ailment is healed, and he will surely soar to the heavens!”

He was extremely emotional.

And at that moment, Xuan Qiulin had also come over from outside and said,

“Sect Master, the disciples have all gathered!”

“We can depart now.”

Xuan Tianqi nodded and said,

“I’ll be right there.”

Xuan Qiulin withdrew at once.

“Dad… where are you going?” Xuan Yiming looked towards Xuan Qiulin.

Xuan Tianqi said,

“To Deadman Wilderness.”

Xuan Yiming said,

“I’ve been cured of my illness, I’ll go too!”

But Xuan Tianqi shook his head and said,

“No, your urgent task is to compete in the Martial Dao Golden Ranking!”

“I will arrange for someone to escort you to the Beilin Dynasty.”

“You possess the Ice-Fire Physique, and now that it’s balanced, you will surely soar. If you can earn the favor of the Martial Dao Golden Ranking, our Xuan Yizong will surely prosper greatly!”

Only then did Xuan Yiming nod his head.

…

Soon, Xuan Yizong mobilized in full force!

…

Meanwhile.

In Deadman Wilderness.

A graceful figure was swiftly moving through it.

It turned out to be Xuan Qingyi.

After escaping from Mount Xuan Yi, she had been racing towards Deadman Wilderness.

Because she understood that having divulged the affairs within Deadman Wilderness under pressure from the Black Robed Figure, he would not stop there.

It’s likely that both the Tomb Guardians and even those Ancient Law Cultivators would face great disaster.

She didn’t want to just walk away.

Before long, she finally saw the valley of the Shoumuren Clan.

Before she reached the valley, she said,

“Xuan Qingyi of the Xuan Yizong, here to visit!”

Before the Oath Keeping Valley, suddenly appeared two individuals dressed in hemp robes from the Oathguard Clan.

“So it’s Miss Qingyi, please enter!”

One of them spoke.

A few days earlier, when Wu Xiaokun returned to save his clan members, Xuan Qingyi had lent her assistance, and thus the members of the Oathguard Clan recognized her.

Xuan Qingyi followed the two inside.

Walking into the valley, she saw before her hundreds of Oathguard Clan members arranged in pairs, currently facing the rising sun, practicing some grand technique!

“One two three four!”

“Two two three four!”

Leading them was Wu Song, sweating profusely as he instructed everyone.

Xuan Qingyi couldn’t help being startled; she clearly noticed that when hundreds of Oathguard Clan members practiced this technique in unison, the Primordial Qi between heaven and earth seemed to stir, and the ground trembled lightly!

Extremely terrifying.

“In just a few short days, the power of the Oathguard Clan… seems to have increased greatly!”

She couldn’t help feeling alarmed. The techniques passed down by those Ancient Law Cultivators were too powerful, weren’t they?

“Elder Wu, Miss Qingyi from the Xuan Yizong has come for a visit.”

The person who had led her into the valley spoke up.

Hearing this, Wu Song immediately stopped, a trace of contemplation flashing in his eyes.

Xuan Qingyi had come from afar, she must have something important.

“You all keep practicing!”

He immediately addressed his clan members, then called Wu Xiaokun over as well.

“Miss Xuan… please follow me.”

The three of them moved and entered the great hall of the Oathguard Clan.

“Miss Xuan, may I know what important matter brings you here?”

Wu Song asked.

Xuan Qingyi said:

“I came… to tell Elder Wu that the Oathguard Clan… may soon be facing a great disaster!”

Upon hearing this, both Wu Song and Wu Xiaokun had a slight change in their expressions.

“May I ask what Miss is referring to… exactly what happened?”

Wu Song asked solemnly.

Xuan Qingyi immediately related the entire matter.

“That Black Robed Figure is the mastermind behind the scenes; it can be said that Wu Qi’s betrayal of the Tomb Guardian Lineage, the major families’ visit to the Deadman Wilderness… were all orchestrated by him.”

Xuan Qingyi said:

“Now that he is aware of the Oathguard Clan’s situation, I fear he will not let go.”

Wu Song’s face changed upon hearing this.

“This person is plotting meticulously to open the grand tomb that our clan protects…”

He murmured:

“His ambitions are vast, his ambitions are vast indeed.”

However, Wu Xiaokun gripped his fists, saying:

“Elder Wu, there’s no need to fear.”

“With the master here, it doesn’t matter who it is… we don’t need to fear anyone.”

Xuan Qingyi, however, shook her head, saying:

“Those three Ancient Law Cultivators are indeed formidable, but their Cultivation Levels are ultimately insufficient; they cannot withstand the Xuan Yizong, let alone that Black Robed Figure.”

Wu Xiaokun’s expression remained unchanged as he said:

“Even if the master isn’t strong enough yet, with the master’s teacher… everything can be Repressed.”

He was full of confidence.

Xuan Qingyi suddenly felt a chill. Those three Ancient Law Cultivators had a teacher?

What kind of person could teach such powerful disciples?

As they were discussing, suddenly, a loud call came from outside Oath Keeping Valley.

“Mo Minglin of the Mo Family has come for a visit!”

This voice came, resonating through the valley.

Inside the hall, Wu Xiaokun’s face showed a hint of confusion. At this time… why had the Mo Family come?

——Wu Xiaokun had a matrimonial engagement with the daughter of the Mo Family from Beixuan Continent, a noble Ancient Law family.

But Wu Song’s expression brightened as he said:

“The Mo Family has come?”

“Could it be that they are here to help?”

“Let’s go out to meet them!”

He immediately ordered.

Soon, Wu Song and Wu Xiaokun, accompanied by the clan’s experts, went to welcome them.

They saw a troop of people slowly approaching from the direction of the valley.

This troop was riding nothing but Hei Lin Horses, but leading them was a young girl on a precious White Lion Horse!

The White Lion Horse… was a Three Realms Chaos Beast.

The mount alone was enough to highlight the noble status of the coming party.

Generally, mounts were not allowed into the valley and had to stay outside, but they were riding them in.

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A middle-aged man guarding the valley came forward, whispering in front of Wu Song, his face somber.

On his shoulder was a bloody lash mark!

As if he had been whipped.

Wu Song saw this and was momentarily stunned, a flash of anger in his eyes.

At this moment, the troop had come near.

The leading young girl did not dismount, looking down upon the Oathsworn Clan from her high position, and said:

“Which one of you is Wu Xiaokun?”

…

I went out to have fun during the National Day holiday, first to Hunan and then to Shandong.

There’s no way I could be writing, only by traveling can I barely make ends meet like this.

Goodnight.

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