My Cultivation Starting from Archery-Chapter 475 - 185 Hongze Camp at Full Strength, Preparing for War on the Grasslands

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Emperor Longqing hovered in the thick mist, the "crack crack" sound of the mist attacking the barrier rang in his ears. He didn’t make any rash moves, cautiously watching the approaching ships through the dense fog.

"Esteemed Daoist!"

"We are cultivators from the Jiutian Sect!"

"Who are you, state your name!"

"..."

Beams of golden light shone through, tearing apart the curtain-like dense fog.

A spirit boat was anchored, with several sword cultivators standing on it.

"My surname is Xu, first name Liao."

Emperor Longqing spoke calmly, "I am a loose cultivator from Daqing, having heard that the Immortal Gates have recently opened wide, I have specifically come to seek immortals and inquire about the Dao. Do you esteemed Daoists have any matter with me?"

"Xu Liao?"

The leading sword cultivator spared no courtesy, sternly shouting, "Gui Qi, tear off your human skin mask!"

Gui Qi?

At first Emperor Longqing was puzzled, then he quickly understood.

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Surely, it was that Zhang Lai Zi who recognized him and led the Immortals here to surround and kill him!

No!

He had used the Disguise Technique, and even the surface of his Dragon Abyss Sword was disguised.

How did that scabby-headed fellow recognize him?

"Esteemed Daoists."

Emperor Longqing explained, "I am not Gui Qi, truly just someone seeking immortal wisdom."

"Enough talk!"

The sword cultivator wiped across his eyes with two fingers, purple light burst forth from his eyes, and he saw through the other’s disguise technique at once, "As expected, a changed appearance, take him back for the Law Enforcement Hall to interrogate thoroughly."

This was Nan Xu territory.

If he really fell into the hands of these people—

Would there still be a chance to escape?

"Esteemed Daoists, could you grant me some convenience,"

Emperor Longqing paused, "and spare yourselves a future path."

"How arrogant!"

"Take him down!"

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

Five or six sword cultivators sealed and cast spells, Spiritual Power surged, forming a vast sea of magic.

Above the boundless sea of delusion,

Within the sky-obscuring mist,

Emperor Longqing stood suspended in air.

Dragon Abyss unsheathed,

Splitting the seas.

...

Nanling Town.

"Quick!"

"A fight has started at sea!"

"It is indeed Gui Qi!"

"Take him down!"

"..."

In the air.

Dense throngs of cultivators flew high, shooting towards the sea, and the perimeter security suddenly thinned.

"Let’s go quickly."

Chen Sansi led Ning Xiang and another, hastily making their way to the small path between the mountains and forests.

He had been worried about how to escape.

But with the old Emperor delivering himself to their doorstep, he naturally had to make good use of it.

If he could trap him to death here all the better, but it wouldn’t matter even if he couldn’t.

On the small path between the mountains and forests, originally blocked by five to six cultivators for checks, now only one person was left, and he looked sneaky.

"Hmph!"

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"A few spirit stones a month, for me to risk my life!"

"..."

As he grumbled, Chen Sansi and others with murderous intent appeared.

"..."

The men looked at each other in disbelief.

A moment later.

The cultivator, knowing what’s good for him, treated them like air and chased after his fellow disciples: "Wait for me!"

Chen Sansi and his group managed to escape smoothly.

After leaving Nanling Town.

Qin Changxu and others greeted them and headed straight to Water Pool Liang Mountain.

In a blink of an eye, several days passed.

...

Daze Fang City.

Steward Hall.

"Slap!"

Xu Youliang firmly pasted a brand new wanted poster on the bulletin board.

[Bounty: Sword Cultivator Xu Liao]

[Reward: Two thousand spirit stones]

"Daoist."

As the newly-appointed Law Enforcement Cultivator of Daze Fang City, Lu Boqin asked, "This person..."

"Yes, it’s that loose cultivator who killed more than twenty cultivators of the Upper Sect on the sea a few days ago. His identity is still unclear, and now he’s very likely hiding within Daze Fang City," Xu Youliang said with deep concern, "Things have been really chaotic lately. Even the old ancestors from the Upper Sect have made a move. If we don’t find this person, and the old ancestor gets angry, our entire workshop might be razed to the ground. Better be prepared to run away in advance."

"That serious?"

Lu Boqin’s heart tightened. "Could you tell me what this ’Human World Guardian of the Eastern Continent’ mentioned by Gui Qi really means? Why is the old ancestor from the Upper Sect so furious?"

"The Eastern Continent, ah," Xu Youliang said, "probably refers to that world sealed outside. As for the Human World Guardian, I haven’t heard of it either."

"..."

...

Teahouse.

"Daoist, the tea here all comes from the Spirit Plant Master’s top-grade spirit tea, like our signature Azure Dragon Tea, which not only tastes excellent but also has a calming effect and greatly benefits cultivation. How about a pot? Only five spirit stones."

The elderly cultivator with white hair coughed weakly and took out a few spirit crystals from his pocket: "One pot of Vitality-Nourishing Tea will suffice."

"Just the Azure Dragon Tea."

"Clack!"

Five spirit stones gently tapped on the table.

Another elderly cultivator with graying hair appeared quietly.

"All right, Daoists, please wait a moment," the server said, taking the spirit stones and going to brew the tea.

The elderly cultivator sat down across from him.

Gui Qi did not look up, only coughed and stuffed two elixir pills into his mouth.

"This is buying healing elixir pills with all the spirit stones."

The elderly cultivator said leisurely, "Not even enough left for a cup of tea?"

Gui Qi didn’t respond, swallowed the elixir pills and then closed his eyes to meditate.

Both of them had disguised themselves as well-known local loose cultivators and would not be found out in the short term.

Soon.

The freshly brewed top-grade spirit tea was brought to the table.

The server poured it for them.

Inside the tea cup, green leaves accompanied by spirit light whirled in the water, truly resembling an Azure Dragon.

"Good tea."

Cao Kai picked up the tea cup, took a gentle sip, and immediately heaped praise: "Bitter but not astringent, the aroma is refreshing and enduring, like a spring passing through upon entering the mouth, the spirit energy twists and nourishes the body, indeed something only immortals can enjoy. The Cultivation World is truly a good place. It’s just like back in the day when you took a fancy to a spear in the weapon shop, and it was me who paid for it for you."

"Cao Kai, I’ve been curious about something."

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