Landlord Era: I can upgrade my entries

"My lord, Mr. Wenhe only sent back one message."

"If the Lord emerges from seclusion, come to Wuliang Mountain immediately."

Su Qing'er nodded and said to Lu Changqing.

"Wuliang Mountain? Is that where the Wuliang Sword Sect is located?"

"Yes, my lord."

The original Wuliang Sword Sect was destroyed by Tianshan Tonglao and the people of Lingjiu Palace, and now there is no sect left on Wuliang Mountain.

"Okay, I understand."

Lu Changqing nodded, and then planned to head to Wuliang Mountain as soon as possible.

I wonder what happened to Jia Xu and the others.

Wuliang Mountain peaks.

The original Wuliang Sword Sect has been occupied by the Haotian Sect.

Hundreds of figures moved among them, each dressed in similar attire.

"Senior brother, this world actually has such a powerful force. It seems to be a tough nut to crack."

One of them was wearing a white robe with a blue cloud embroidered on it, while the other was dressed similarly but with a red cloud embroidered on it.

These clouds are a symbol of the Haotian Sect's identity.

Blue represents the outer door, and red represents the inner door.

"Yes, this world reacted very quickly, managing to seal us off here so soon."

Li Ping frowned, his mind racing as he pondered how to break the deadlock.

They thought it would be an easy plunder, but they ended up kicking a hornet's nest.

"None of the disciples sent out have returned yet?"

Li Ping asked the outer disciple beside him.

When they first arrived in this world, they managed to gather some information. Later, all those forces gathered at the foot of Wuliang Mountain and directly sealed off the entire mountain peak.

"No, but we learned from the beginning that there are sects like the Beggars' Sect, Shaolin Temple, and Xingxiu Sect in this world."

"Those people down the mountain must be a coalition of those sects."

The outer disciples reported to Li Ping.

At this moment, at the foot of Wuliang Mountain, in a makeshift pavilion, Jia Xu sat in the very center.

On either side of him were the Child Granny, Qiao Feng, the Sweeper Monk, and others.

The Child Granny led the people of Lingjiu Palace, as well as the people of the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands, totaling over a thousand people.

Qiao Feng voluntarily withdrew from the Beggars' Sect and relinquished his position as leader. He is now alone, and Jia Xu has extended an invitation to him.

The Sweeping Monk was the abbot of Shaolin Temple, who, following Jia Xu's orders, led Shaolin disciples to seal off Wuliang Mountain.

There are also some smaller sects that have gathered at the foot of Wuliang Mountain.

"Mr. Wenhe, what exactly is the background of this Haotian Sect?"

The sweeping monk looked at Jia Xu with curiosity and asked.

Two days ago, he received an order from Jia Xu to lead the Shaolin disciples to blockade Wuliang Mountain.

He truly dared not disobey Jia Xu's orders.

Leaving aside the chaos in Suzhou, he had truly witnessed Jia Xu's ruthless methods, which led to the annihilation of several sects in the martial arts world afterward.

If they disobeyed orders, Jia Xu would truly send men to exterminate their entire family.

Although the Sweeping Monk had reached the second level, he had ultimately only cultivated the path of true qi.

"The Haotian Sect should be a force in the myriad star seas."

Jia Xu didn't go into too much detail, but to be honest, Haotian Sect and Lu Changqing were in a competitive relationship, both vying for the opportunities and treasures of this world.

"Grandma Tong, have your people from the Thirty-Six Caves go and test the waters."

Jia Xu turned his gaze to the Heavenly Child Granny, the people of the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands, all of whom were being controlled.

Even if there is a loss, it won't be a major blow.

For Jia Xu, the loss was simply a loss.

To have earned the reputation of a ruthless strategist in his original world, he was hardly a benevolent person.

"Yes, sir!"

Tong Lao nodded slightly. Although she had not yet seen the master of Changqing Tower, she was already considered half a member of Changqing Tower.

"Mr. Wenhe, should I go and probe the matter?"

Qiao Feng, who was standing to the side, asked.

"Can."

Jia Xu nodded slightly, not refusing Qiao Feng.

Half a day later.

Inside Haotian Sect.

"Senior brother, those people from down the mountain are charging up!"

Halfway up the mountain, thousands of people charged toward the original direction of the Wuliang Sword Sect.

"Colorful Cloud Sword Technique, Crimson Cloud Slash!"

One hundred outer disciples of the Haotian Sect, wielding sharp swords, clashed with the people from the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands.

A secluded place.

"Sect Leader Ma Yu, the Haotian Sect seems to be of average strength. Go and check their entrance location yourself."

Jia Xu spoke solemnly to Ma Yu.

This matter is of utmost importance; he cannot entrust it to those江湖人 (jianghu people).

Even Tong Lao and Qiao Feng couldn't do it.

"Mr. Wenhe, don't worry."

Ma Yu nodded, then lightly stepped forward, his figure transforming into a wild goose as he headed towards the peak of Wuliang Mountain.

No one noticed him as he went.

He soon reached the summit and saw a special spot.

"Could this be a star path?"

Ma Yu stared at the exit shimmering with starlight, her eyes narrowing slightly.

Upon reaching the summit, Ma Yu discovered that no one in the Haotian Sect had reached the second rank in strength.

"What is that?!"

Ma Yu looked around and then noticed a special place.

Dozens of disciples from the Haotian Sect were escorting some people to stand in front of a special stone statue.

The stone statue has two heads and four arms, and its feet are standing on auspicious seven-colored clouds.

Most importantly, he saw that the disciples of the Haotian Sect were actually forcing those people to kneel and worship the statue.

"Something's not right with the Haotian Sect."

Ma Yu's eyes narrowed. No matter how you looked at it, the Haotian Sect didn't seem like a legitimate sect.

"The Great Ancestor Haotian, with boundless magical power, descends to the mortal realm riding on auspicious clouds!"

"The Great Ancestor Haotian, with boundless magical power, descends to the mortal realm riding on auspicious clouds!"

Under the control of those Haotian Sect disciples, Ma Yu saw that the stone statue's pupils were actually flashing with an eerie red light.

hum~

Suddenly a buzzing sound rang out, and Ma Yu felt a little dizzy, as if someone had hit his head hard with a heavy hammer.

"Oh no, we've been discovered!"

When Ma Yu realized what was happening, a look of horror flashed in his eyes. The stone statue actually possessed strange abilities.

Dozens of disciples from the Haotian Sect quickly approached him.

"Sword One, the Dao Begins!"

A sword light slashed through the air, heading towards the disciples.

"Colorful Cloud Sword Technique, Azure Cloud Slash!"

Several disciples simultaneously unleashed sword energies radiating blue light, which strangely merged together.

It instantly shattered Ma Yu's sword energy and slashed towards him at lightning speed.

"What?"

Ma Yu was shocked. In his perception, these disciples of Haotian Sect were only at the mid-stage of the first rank.

He's a second-tier cultivator; even a simple slash shouldn't be so easily dealt with.

With a light step, Ma Yu's figure quickly headed towards the back of Wuliang Mountain.

As Ma Yu retreated towards the back of the mountain, he turned back and unleashed another sword strike, attempting to stop these people.

"Sword Two, Wind is the Way!"

A strong wind howled, and the wind transformed into sword energy, falling towards them, but it was quickly cleaved by a red sword energy.

"What a bizarre attack."

Ma Yu's expression was solemn, but he did not stop walking. After a short while, he arrived at the back of Wuliang Mountain.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ma Yu leaped off the cliff behind the mountain.

They got away!

Several disciples of the Haotian Sect stared at the cliff, their eyes flashing with an eerie red light.

"He possesses second-tier strength. Without the protection of our ancestor, we cannot defeat him."

One of them said in a nonchalant tone.

This place is already some distance from the statue of the Great Ancestor Haotian.

The protection of the Great Ancestor Haotian could not extend to this place.

"Walk."

The disciples of Haotian Sect left the cliff and returned to the area around the eerie statue, forbidding anyone from approaching.

Ma Yu jumped off the cliff but did not die. He knew there was a stone platform and a cave below the cliff, so he temporarily avoided fighting with the Haotian Sect disciples.

"We must inform the Lord and Mr. Wenhe about the situation here as soon as possible!"

Ma Yu's expression was grave; those disciples of the Haotian Sect were truly too strange.

Despite only having the strength of a mid-stage first-tier cultivator, he was able to easily withstand his attacks.

Even warriors cannot cross so many realms.