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"Senior brother, there's the sect leader's aura ahead!"

A disciple dressed in a purple-gold silk robe, with a waist tag bearing the four characters "Wanqi Shenzong" (Myriad Weapons Divine Sect), reported to the leader.

The group of seven were all disciples of the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect, and they had come to the Misty Ridge this time. This was because the Misty Ridge had been fluctuating abnormally in recent days, so the group came in pairs to seek opportunities.

They had been in the Lost Ridge for several months, killing some monsters.

The hides and bones of demonic beasts have always been excellent materials for refining weapons.

The group was resting on the spot when two disciples who had been sent ahead to scout ahead came to report.

I've heard that there's the aura of a sect leader ahead.

The group naturally set off to find the sect leader.

The sect leader had traveled far and wide, possessing countless rare treasures, but unexpectedly, he had also come to the Lost Ridge.

Immediately, the group set off for the place where the sect leader's aura was located.

Before long, everyone saw a flying magical artifact land in the forest, and the artifact patterns on the artifact were indeed made by the sect leader.

However, the sect leader's magnificent flying boat was different from the ones we had seen before.

The group continued forward and encountered disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

In the cultivation world, the struggles between sects are fierce, but the disciples of the Sword Sect would never offend the Weapon Forging Divine Sect.

The reason is simple: the Qi Refining Divine Sect forges the best swords, and good swords are not cheap.

Sword cultivators consider it an honor to possess a sword from the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect.

Therefore, upon seeing the disciples of the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect, the Sword Sect disciples all concealed their killing intent.

The third senior brother of the Sword Sect took the initiative to cup his hands and said, "Fellow Daoists."

The leader of this pairing from the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect was an inner disciple of the sect. He also cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoists, may I ask who you are here?"

The junior sister said urgently, "Someone deliberately destroyed the spiritual herbs we found, and we're looking for them to settle accounts with."

She immediately seized the moral high ground in her words.

The sudden appearance of these people from the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect must have a purpose.

After all, in this Misty Ridge, even if disciples from various sects meet, if they have no grudges or enmities, they will mostly just pass by and not make a point of seeking them out.

The implication of her words was, of course, that she hoped the people of the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect would not meddle in her affairs.

The inner disciples of the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect looked at the flying magic weapon, this transparent glass barrier, its craftsmanship a marvel of nature.

This magical artifact exudes the aura of being personally crafted by the sect leader.

He didn't recognize the two women inside, who were dressed in strange clothes.

To possess a magical artifact crafted by the sect leader, one must be someone with a close relationship with the sect leader.

The disciple of the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect immediately spoke up: "This magic weapon was made by our Myriad Weapons Divine Sect. The person inside must have some connection with our Myriad Weapons Divine Sect. We ask you fellow Daoists to be lenient."

The junior sister of the Sword Sect immediately retorted, "Why should I?"

Why should these disciples of the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect be able to demand the release of their people just by opening their mouths?

The third senior brother, who always doted on his junior sister, couldn't help but speak sternly at this moment: "Junior sister, you mustn't be rude."

The fifth senior brother spoke up: "This spiritual plant was indeed hard to find, but it was destroyed by these two, and they have repeatedly provoked our Lingxiao Sword Sect. Fellow Daoist, we cannot swallow this insult."

Jian Ning and Zhang Nan each had a jianbing (Chinese crepe) and sat in the driver's seat, watching the argument unfold outside.

Jian Ning has good hearing, so she heard every word of the conversation outside.

Upon hearing what the fifth senior brother said, she frowned almost imperceptibly.

Repeated provocations?

He's quite adept at embellishing things.

They were more like fleeing in disarray.

However, the phrase "repeatedly provoking" is also quite good; it makes them seem rather formidable.

Zhang Nan couldn't hear what was being said outside. He took a bite of the jianbing guozi (Chinese crepe) and thought, "It smells so good!"

She chewed for a moment, then asked in a muffled tone, "What's all the noise outside?" Jian Ning replied, "Reinforcements have arrived."

Zhang Nan's eyes lit up: "Really?"

“Mm.” Jian Ning nodded.

Zhang Nan laughed heartily twice, "The ancients were right! Indeed, there's always a way out when you reach the mountain!"

The atmosphere inside the RV was relaxed.

The atmosphere between the two groups outside became tense.

"These two are definitely protected by my Myriad Weapons Divine Sect. You can name your terms for letting them go, as long as I, Zhang San, can do it."

Zhang San has no intention of antagonizing the Lingxiao Sword Sect and has already made the greatest concession possible.

The third senior brother of the Sword Sect slowly said, "Since Brother Zhang has spoken, how about exchanging five Azure Gang Swords?"

The junior sister was immediately displeased, "Third senior brother, what about second senior brother's health?"

She was the one who discovered the Nine-Aperture Returning to Nothingness Flower, yet that vile woman destroyed it.

If we bring back the Nine-Aperture Returning to Nothingness Flower, Second Senior Brother's spiritual root will surely be able to be reshaped.

How could we let them off so easily!

The third senior brother frowned unhappily, "Junior sister, there's no need to say more."

Upon hearing this, Zhang San of the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect, though kind-hearted, was not one to be easily fooled. Moreover, the identities of the people inside were still unknown.

"You certainly know how to ask for an exorbitant price, a Qinggang Sword."

He immediately bargained down the price from five sticks to one.

Originally, I thought that if I could get the Azure Gang Sword of the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect, I might as well give up on this matter.

Now that I hear there's only one left, it must be that I don't have one.

"You've gone too far! This matter clearly has nothing to do with you, yet you insist on meddling. The Myriad Weapons Divine Sect is truly arrogant; they don't even respect our Lingxiao Sword Sect anymore."

The junior sister chimed in, "That's right, Third Senior Brother, why waste time talking to them?"

The two men drew their swords and immediately charged at the disciples of the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect.

The Myriad Weapons Divine Sect focuses on weapon crafting, so it is definitely not as offensive as sword cultivators.

Suddenly, a fight broke out, and the disciples of the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect instinctively took a step back.

Then, everyone used their best skills.

They used all sorts of fancy and elaborate magical weapons.

Jian Ning and Zhang Nan watched as a fight suddenly broke out outside. The swordplay was as fast as lightning, and the light emitted by the magical weapons was so bright that it hurt their eyes.

Zhang Nan couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, witnessing cultivators fighting in person is so cool! Ningning, should we move away a bit to avoid getting involved?"

Jian Ning thought it made a lot of sense, so she immediately had the RV fly a little further away and then continued to watch the battle.

As for why she didn't run away, it was because she felt the fight was about to end.

As expected, under the overwhelming force of the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect's various magical treasures and sheer numbers, the Lingxiao Sword Sect members were beaten into a sorry state.

Finally, as the group retreated, one of them, still unconvinced, uttered a harsh remark.

"We'll remember this debt from the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect!"

Meanwhile, the members of the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect calmly watched the Sword Sect group leave in a panic.

After everyone had walked away, Zhang San walked to the RV and clasped his hands in a respectful gesture.

"This junior greets the two seniors."

Zhang Nan pointed to himself: "Senior? Me?"

Jian Ning politely replied, "Thank you all for your help. I have no way to repay your life-saving kindness."

Zhang San looked up, glanced cautiously at Jian Ning and Zhang Nan, and then respectfully asked, "May I ask, what is your relationship with my sect leader?" (End of Chapter)