Chapter 620: Blade Ridge Peak

The next day, early in the morning.

Lu Ran arrived at the meeting hall early and was sitting behind the desk, playing with the Yun Haichen Qing Knife.

As his fingertips stroked the blade, the Yunhai Knife would occasionally tremble slightly.

It seems to be responding to the master?
However, this level of feedback can only be barely defined as a "divine weapon embryo". If Yunhai Knife wants to become a true divine weapon, it is unknown how far it still has to go.

[Master, Elder Bai wants to see you.] Suddenly, a voice message entered my mind.

"Come in." Lu Ran placed the Yunhai Sword flat on the desk and looked towards the door of the large council hall.

I saw a tall, thin old man with white hair walking towards me.

Under the guidance of the magical weapon Earth Mark Sword, Bai Yan returned to the center of the hall and bowed respectfully: "I greet the Sect Master."

"Mr. Bai, how do you feel today?" Lu Ran went straight to the point.

"Please wait for a moment, Master." Bai Yanhui raised his pair of old hands and formed seals skillfully.

An illusory Daxia character "heart" spread out from his body.

"Whoo~"

Lu Ran looked at the blind old man quietly. No matter how he looked at him, he felt that Old Bai looked very much like the real sorcerer.

He has white hair and beard, and looks vigorous.

The white gown made him look even more like an immortal!
Although he is in his seventies and eighties, with wrinkles all over his face, he looks extremely handsome.
Perhaps, this is the legendary "sense of atmosphere"?

"I am calm and don't notice anything wrong." Bai Yanhui spoke slowly.

"Oh?" Lu Ran immediately clenched the handle of the knife.

Bai Yanhui bowed his head respectfully and said, "I wish you a successful start."

"Great!" Lu Ran's heart was excited. He didn't expect that today would be a good day to flatten Daoji Peak!

He immediately ordered, "Evil Shadow, go inform the soldiers to gather in the meeting hall in half an hour!"

【Yes! 】

It took less than half an hour. After just a few minutes, everyone had gathered in the meeting hall.

Lu Ran did not waste any time. He walked to the center of the hall and raised his hand to cast a spell.

"Whoo~"

The bronze mirror appeared quietly and quickly changed its nature, turning into a floor-length mirror.

Deng Yuxiang took the lead and stepped into the snow and ice.

The sky was filled with snow and fog, blocking the sun.

The biting cold wind blew across Deng Yuxiang's face like a knife.

She looked around vigilantly and immediately recognized the place.

The last time they attacked Daoji Peak, they stood on the top of the snowy mountain here and made a mess of Daoji Peak, which was twenty or thirty kilometers away.

"Hmm?" Deng Yuxiang asked doubtfully.

She looked to the northeast, but did not see the towering mountain.

The base of the Beifeng faction is quite magnificent!
Not only are there four peaks in the east, south, west and north, but the main peak pierces the sky and can reach into the vast sea of ​​clouds.

It is a very conspicuous coordinate.

But at this time.
What about the mountains?
"Ah?" Lu Ran was also stunned, looking into the distance at the location of the former Daoji Peak.

"I didn't teleport to the wrong place!" Lu Ran looked unhappy.

Blade Ridge Peak is gone?

After the last war, the Beifeng faction suffered heavy losses, so they simply moved away?

"You guys stay here, I'll go take a look." Lu Ran said in a deep voice.

"Invisible." Jiang Ruyi did not stop him, but gave a warning.

"Yeah." Lu Ran disappeared quietly.

When the divine technique Wolf Hide is activated, any technique Lu Ran performs will cause fluctuations of divine power.

But despite the fluctuations, his invisibility remains.

After a few simple flashes, Lu Ran stood on the south side of the frozen glacier.

He and the Great Nightmare were once interrogated by the North Wind's disciples in the snowy forest here, and were asked to kneel down and submit.

Today, things are different.

Lu Ran looked across the glacier to the north and saw the collapsed mountains.
Last time, the people from Ranmen did inflict a considerable blow to Daoji Peak, but the mountain still stood tall and was not destroyed so badly.

At this time, five peaks, including the main peak, were all destroyed!
Some mountains collapsed.

Some are still standing stubbornly, but have been cut off!
The cross section was covered with thick snow, turning it into a "flat top" appearance.

"Shu~"

Lu Ran's figure flashed again and he stepped onto the collapsed mountain.

"Don't!" His heart sank to the bottom.

I thought that the Beifeng faction had moved.

But judging from the appearance, Daoji Peak had obviously experienced a great battle!
Did some other sect get there first, seize the lead and destroy the Daoji Peak sect?

Lu Ran’s thoughts raced.

Who has the ability to destroy the Beifeng faction's base camp?

Sword One School?
However, that group of female swordsmen who kill without blinking an eye are far away from here!
Could it be the Tiger King faction?
As both are second-class gods, these two powerful sects have always been at odds with each other.

In the human world of Daxia, the spheres of influence of the gods Shanjun and Beifeng are adjacent to each other, and the straight-line distance between the statues of the two powerful gods is only over 200 kilometers!
There is not even a weak sect to act as a "buffer zone", which is unique in Daxia.

Although Lu Ran had never met any mountain king disciples in the Holy Spirit Mountain, he had relevant information and knew that the mountain king sect's headquarters was also in the northeast region of the continent.

wipe!
The more he thought about it, the uglier Lu Ran's expression became.

Lu Ran searched for a while and then turned on the teleportation mirror. The soldiers of the Ran Sect filed out and quickly observed the surroundings.

"Everyone is gone." Lu Ran said in a deep voice.

Anyone could tell that the Sect Master was in a bad mood.

Deng Yuxiang, Yan Shuangzi and others also looked unhappy.

Yu Changsheng suggested: "Master, let's search carefully to see if we can find some valuable information."

"Well, don't act alone, be careful." As he spoke, Lu Ran saw Bai Yanhui in the crowd.

Is Mr. Bai calm because there are no enemies in this expedition?

"Boom~"

The pale golden fish flew up, and the golden beam of light fell quietly.

Yu Changsheng's face became solemn. He found a corpse in the collapsed mountain.

"Oops!"

Yu Changsheng sighed inwardly, the situation he least wanted to see had occurred.

He dug through the pile of rocks and found a frozen corpse.

This is a middle-aged man wearing white clothes with bloody holes all over his body.

Such attire indicated that he was a disciple of Bei Feng.

This frozen face still showed a horrified expression, as if it had seen something terrible before dying. "Alas," Yu Changsheng sighed deeply.

If there were no corpses here, everyone would still think that the Daojifeng clan had moved away and destroyed the old site.

But the reality is that the collapsed mountain buried corpses one after another.
This once again confirmed that Daoji Peak was attacked!
As a result,
What can I do about the evil shadow guardian?
Daoji Peak left Yan Shuangzi with too much pain.

It is heart-wrenching and indelible.

Yan Shuangzi, who had suffered humiliation, finally gathered strength and rushed to seek revenge with a heart full of anger, but found that her enemy had already died.

How can she untie the knot in her heart?

How could it be considered her revenge if someone else massacred Daoji Peak?
Although, most of the things in life are not as we wish.

But this dirty world is too cruel to Yan Shuangzi.

"crash"

Yu Changsheng pushed aside the frozen rubble and saw another disciple in white.

Only this time, the body was only half.

Yu Changsheng raised his head and looked at Lu Ran who was standing by the pit. Their eyes met and they had the same look, which implied the same psychological activities.

"Shu~"

Yan Shuangzi tightly clenched the Xiaoling Knife and disappeared without a trace.

Lu Ran turned his head and opened his mouth.

Looking at the empty snowfield, he hesitated for a long time but still did not send the message.

This scene was a heavy blow to Yan Shuangzi.

"What kind of wound is this?" Jiang Ruyi asked with a frown.

Yu Changsheng picked up the corpse and looked carefully at the bloody hole.

At the side, Deng Yuxiang's cold voice came: "Knife wound, or sword wound."

"Yeah." Yu Changsheng nodded and looked at the other half of the corpse. This person was cut in half and the cut surface was very smooth.

"There are too few samples." Lu Ran casually opened the teleportation mirror and ordered, "Master Jing, go call Xiong Xiong and the others."

"Yes!" Jing Hong immediately walked into the mirror.

Deputy Hall Master Xiong, Shi Yong, and Shi Biao are all Shanwei believers. They possess the perception technique of the mountain, which allows them to understand information on the surface and underground.

In a short while, Jing Hong returned with the three of them and started working immediately.

"I'll go see Shuangzi." Deng Yuxiang's voice was still cold.

"I'll go." Lu Ran said in a deep voice, "You're about to explode, and you can't comfort others."

Deng Yuxiang suppressed the anger in her heart and whispered, "Do you know where she is?"

Lu Ran nodded silently and left in a flash.

When he reappeared, he came to the depression between the two peaks.

Although most of the mountain has collapsed and the sharp peaks are gone, the cave entrance located in the middle and lower part of the steep mountain wall exists stubbornly like a stubborn disease.

This cave was once where Yan Shuangzi was imprisoned.

At that time, she had been forced to tear up the contract and had no flying skills, so she had no way to go up to the sky or down to the earth.

Of course, even if she could fly, the jailers who watched over her all day would not let her escape.

Lu Ran slowly floated forward and landed at the entrance of the cave. As expected, he saw a figure standing there silently.

She was eerily silent, staring motionlessly at the northwest corner of the cave.

That was where she had lay, living without dignity and waiting to die.

"call!!"

The cold wind continued to blow in through the cave entrance as usual.

It blew on Yan Shuangzi's body, and seemed to also blow on the skinny woman in the corner.

The woman with disheveled hair did not tremble.

It's not about habit.

Before her physical death, her spirit had been tortured, collapsed and destroyed.

"Me." Lu Ran reminded softly, fearing that this silent trapped beast would stab him back.

Yan Shuangzi was like a sculpture, with no reaction at all.

Lu Ran stepped forward and put his hand towards her back, but stopped in mid-air.

After two full seconds, his palm finally landed on her back.

Yan Shuangzi's body trembled slightly.

"Evil shadow." Lu Ran just opened his mouth and stopped abruptly.

It was not until he stood beside her and saw her profile that he realized she was in tears.

No sound, no sob.

She just stood there quietly, looking at herself in the corner, covered in bruises and motionless like a dead dog.

Hot tears welled up in my eyes and flowed uncontrollably.

She is finally back.

With a heart of revenge and his closest relatives, he came back to kill.

But the person who tortured him so cruelly is no longer here.

Pain, despair.

Powerless.

A familiar feeling came over her heart. This place that had once imprisoned her had once again torn her to pieces.

why?
Why did God do this to me?
"Elder Xing is a powerful man in the sea realm. He won't die so easily." A gentle voice came from beside him.

Yan Shuangzi turned her head slowly like a distraught puppet.

Through the tear-blurred eyes, only a vague outline could be seen.

Yan Shuangzi is undoubtedly a tough woman.

At this moment, her almost broken appearance made Lu Ran's heart twitch violently.

"All the peak masters and sect elders of Daoji Peak are in the Sea Realm. They won't die easily." Lu Ran repeated softly, "Let's dig out all the bodies. Can you identify them one by one?"

"What if he really is dead?"

Lu Ran was silent.

He gently held her in his arms, held the back of her head, and pressed her tearful face against his shoulder.

Lu Ran's gentle eyes turned extremely gloomy.

Will not,
The disciples of Haijing Beifeng fly very fast.

Escape very quickly.

Lu Ran kept comforting himself.

But if the old bitch is really dead, then his soul will return to the arms of the north wind.

north wind
North wind!!
(End of this chapter)