Chapter 260: Five Years Without a Fight! (1/2)
Chapter 260: Five Years Without a Fight!
As Meng Hao disappeared off into thethere on the mountain peak Memories of the times he had spent with her filled his mind
The first time he handed her a medicinal pill in the Reliance Sect Outside the Iave her a Cosht Then their tiether in the Black Sieve Sect Blessed Land And now
For some reason, it see Hao wasn’t sure if this was ros he’d never felt before, never experienced What he did knoas that every ti, he felt happiness well up within him that seemed to have been buried deep in his
In fact, during his five years in the Violet Fate Sect, the thing he found hi under thein the wind
“I wonder what it would be like… if the Reliance Sect were still there, if the Black Sieve Sect hadn’t taken Elder Sister Xu away? What if ere still back in the Reliance Sect?” Meng Hao looked forward again The ht shone down onto his back as he proceeded off into the distance Questions such as that had no answer
He drew further and further away…
Two days later, a pair of prish the air above a path to the teleportation portal which led to the Barren Mountains They were none other than Meng Hao and Zhou Dekun Their task having been accomplished, they were now on their way back to the Sect
After leaving the Black Sieve Sect, Zhou Dekun, had cleared his throat and then said, “Aiii You should get out of the Sect more often and make more friends with these Cultivator Clans You knohat? How about this: I’ll take you to meet some of them while we’re on our way to the teleportation portal”
Looking sorrowful, he had continued, “We’re Furnace Lords, and we spend most of our ti pills takes a lot of resources What you can earn in the Sect isn’t enough to survive on So… ah, Fang Mu, whenever you get sent out of the Sect, don’t be in a hurry to get back Take some time to interact with the outside They have wealth to spare, and are the perfect co Hao had nodded approvingly After the events in the black Sieve Sect, the previous hard feelings between hiood relationshi+p
Thus, Zhou Dekun spent the better part of half aHao to the various Cultivator Clans in the region, as well as to a reat ceremony No matter where they went, they were treated with ut the pretentious air hich Zhou Dekun carried hi Hao smile
Furthermore, whatever needs they had were met; in fact, whenever there were opportunities to sell s of holding That caused Meng Hao’s eyes to shi+ne brightly During the half month, he was able to sell quite a few medicinal pills
Actually, most of the pills he had sold were ones he had acquired fro Hao and Zhou Dekun were nearing the teleportation portal that led to the Barren Mountains
The Barren Mountains were located very near to the center of the Southern Domain, an area that could be considered a major intersection between the various Sects and Clans Because of the location of this teleportation portal, it had eventually turned into a centralized travel hub
In a valley in the east of the Barren Mountains was a location that usually bustled with activity Noever, it could only be described as gruesoround was littered with corpses Searching through the corpses for bags of holding were a few dozen Cultivators ore black robes and whitetheir last breaths, and would ih with a sword
Beyond the black-robed Cultivators was a black, iron cage, several e floated in the air and eical itee were two Cultivators
Their faces were pale, and they were both unconscious They were splattered with blood, and were clearly seriously injured, but not dead A faint aroma of medicinal pills emanated off of thereen robe, which was e him as an alchemist of the World Pill Division
Not too far away, three Cultivators were locked in h the air This was not the e; however, the level of power made it obvious that they were not Foundation Establishment Cultivators, but rather Core Formation
Of the three Core Formation Cultivators, tore black clothes and azure masks Their attacks were vicious; they were only of the early Core Fore, but were clearly beyond normal
As they attacked, booms filled the valley
“Who are you?!” roared the besieged Core Formation Cultivator “I’m from the Golden Frost Sect…” Blood sprayed from his mouth as he shot backward