Wang Si and others were still dealing with the fact that they slashed Wang Wu of the Luohan Palace with one knife. In the Liudao Palace, a crisp and melodious sound of a bronze chime suddenly came.

Wang Si, Wuri, Shali, Wugang, and Fei Yi, the first in Xiangqiu Hall, were shocked at the same time and rushed to a towering hall next to the collapsed Luohan Hall, which was also the main hall of the Six Dao Palace in Dalong City.

There were hundreds of stone futons neatly placed in the hall. On the bulky lamp stand, thousands of beast oil lamps emitted bright light, making the entire hall clear.

There was an altar in the main hall, with several ritual vessels on it, and in the middle was a bronze chime the size of a water tank carved into a dragon head. When the group walked into the main hall, the bronze chime was making another sound from the sky.

Wang Si and others bowed to the bronze chime solemnly.

A faint layer of light mist on the surface of the bronze chime was spinning, and a low, thick, powerful sound came from the bronze chime: "Wang Si, Wu Ri, Sha Li, Wu Gang, and others brought all the disciples in their names to the Liudao City quickly."

The fog of light dimmed, Wang Si and others looked at each other and shouted loudly.

Soon, the disciples of Wang Si and others from Chonglou Realm to Ganxuan Realm, from Ganxuan Realm to Foundation Building Realm, thousands of disciples lined up in neat teams, rode on various mounts, and rushed out of the Dalong City with rumbling steps.

In the Dalong City, all the affairs in the Six Dao Palace garrison were handed over to the head of Zhike Hall, and Li Zhi, who was from the Li family who was not in the way of dealing with the Tie Dajian, were in charge of all the disciples of the Six Dao Palace who were on duty in the Dalong Cave, and their jurisdiction was temporarily handed over to Li Zhi.

In the hotel, Wu Tiemen was in his room. A green fireball the size of a water tank was burning beside him. Piles of gold coins kept flying into the fireballs. After melting into gold and water, under the constraints of the invisible force field, they formed exquisitely cut gold bricks.

Just next to the fireball, cold winds whistled, and red gold bricks flew out of the fireball and quickly threw themselves into the cold wind.

The sound of "hissing" was endless, and the gold bricks cooled quickly, then flew back into the bracelet and placed neatly in metal boxes.

Wu Tie is very efficient in work, so he doesn't need to do it himself. The invisible force field alone is enough to complete this tedious process of recasting and forming.

After all, this place is the Great Dragon Realm, the territory of the Six Path Palace. He rashly used tens of millions of immortality gold coins cast by the Celestial Sect to buy things. Wu Tie was not so stupid as to this level, and this was just to cause trouble for himself.

The witch sat quietly on the table, squinting her eyes as Wu Tie casts gold bricks. She held a large piece of roasted beast legs in her hands, and was happily gnawing.

The door rang and Lao Bai sneaked back.

The Rat Man's intelligence system is very efficient. In Dalong City, as long as you are willing to spend money, those specialized Rat Man's intelligence dealers can easily inquire about various information from the disciples of the Six Dao Palace.

This hair color and eye color are different from the caravans around the Great Dragon Domain. They come from extremely far away and are separated from the Great Dragon Domain by about thirty outer domains.

It was really an extremely long distance. It took one or two months to travel between various large domains. This caravan only had a one-way trip, and it would take at least several years to reach the Dalong Domain.

Moreover, this also requires them not to get lost, walk forks, and encounter bandits and various sudden dangers. They have to follow the nearest road and rush along the way unobstructedly before they can spend years to get here.

"It's very strange, such a long road... I'm really scared when I think about it." Lao Bai kept shaking his head and sighing.

The straight line distance is more than the range of thirty large domains. What a long distance and what a vast space it takes to span. Generally speaking, it is already profitable to make a caravan to exchange supplies between two large domains.

If you can buy goods between three or five large domains, it will be a super big chamber of commerce, and the annual profit is astronomical.

No matter how far you go, there is no need to go further. If you go further, let alone the cost of time spent on the road is too high, just say that you are facing various risks and are embarrassed by major forces in various places, and the risk of looting is much greater.

Therefore, generally caravans only walk in a few large areas they are familiar with.

Only elite disciples like the Iron Dajian who are specially dispatched by the Six Dao Palaces who are specifically responsible for collecting foreign information will spend a long time traveling through dozens of large domains, collecting information and road maps from all over the world, etc.

It took nearly three hundred years for the Iron Sword, and he only traveled through dozens of large domains around the Great Dragon Domain. The farthest distance was probably about ten large domains that were straight-line.

And this caravan, which is said to be from the "Three-Connect Domain", is a bit incredible.

The empty sun above Dalong City gradually faded, and the "night" of Dalong Cave was coming, and a dull sound of gongs suddenly sounded on the streets of Dalong City. Dozens of disciples from Liudao Palace patrolled the streets, and even the disciples of Liudao Palace came to the hotel where Wu Tie was staying.

He brutally knocked on the doors of the passengers, and the disciples of the Liudao Palace warned everyone in a muffled voice that a spy from the Changsheng Sect sneaked into the Dalong Cave and into the Dalong City. Tonight, the entire Dalong Cave was martial law.

The Six Dao Palace will use all its strength to kill the invading Sect spies of the Changsheng Cult. Anyone who dares to step out of the hotel gate will be the enemy of the Six Dao Palace.

"You want to eat and drink, the maids in the hotel will send you to your room." The loud sound of disciples from Liudao Palace spread throughout the hotel: "You'd better not even leave your own door, otherwise if there is any bloody disaster, don't blame our Liudao Palace."

Hearing the movement outside, Wu Tie came to the door of his room and looked outside.

Several disciples of the Six Dao Palace with heavy armor were walking through the corridor in front of the door with their heads raised and their chests raised. When they saw Wu Tie, one of the Six Dao Palace disciples suddenly stopped and pointed at Wu Tie with a grin.

Wu Tie recognized this guy. During the day, he traded with the Six Dao Palace. He exchanged the Eighteen-style Arhat Demon-Subduing Sword for the Iron Sword, and exchanged several boxes of eighth-grade Yuancao. After leaving the Six Dao Palace, this guy was one of the several Six Dao Palace disciples who were facing Wu Tie at the door.

"What does it mean?" Wu Tie looked at this guy coldly.

"Be careful!" The guy suddenly approached Wu Tie, and poked Wu Tie's chest hard, making a loud "bang" sound.

This guy originally wanted to say something, but his finger poked Wu Tie's thoracic bone. A thin layer of flesh on Wu Tie's bones was like iron, but the bones below were so hard that they were unreasonable.

With a 'click', the guy's finger bone was dislocated, and even had a bit of tendon tearing.

The stinging pain came, the guy's face twitched, gritting his teeth, and holding back the pain. He stared at Wu Tie in anger, and his right hand shivered violently.

"I want to do it." Wu Tie looked at the guy coldly: "Do you want me to borrow your courage and I will be with you the first Wang Si in the Precepts Hall, Wu Ri, Wu Ri, the first Vajra Hall, Wu Gang, the first Arhat Hall, Wu Gang, but you all recognize it. You are sure, you want to turn against me and fight."

Wu Tie maliciously stretched out his hand, and his slightly raised nails gently stroked the guy's breastplate.

This guy's armor is clearly a very good set of heavy armor for Yuan soldiers, with a large number of defensive runes engraved on it, and there is a layer of formation inside to integrate all defensive runes.

Wu Tie's nails were a little bit unscrupulous. Wherever his nails passed, five smooth cracks were cut half an inch deep into the chest. The formation patterns on the inner layer of the armor were torn apart, and defensive runes burst one after another. Glamorous Mars flashed out on each deck of the armor on his body, constantly shattering and disintegrating.

In one breath, the whole set of heavy armor turned into a pile of broken copper and fell to the ground.

Wu Tie looked at the guy with a smile: "Oh, who sold you the inferior set of armor? If you dare to wear it and fight, I promise, if you dare to wear it and fight, you will not survive in one breath."

Wu Tie smiled brightly.

The guy's face turned pale. He looked at Wu Tie's five fingers like a ghost, turned around and left without saying a word.

This guy is also at the Chonglou Realm's cultivation level. His armor is enough to withstand the crazy critical attacks of masters below the twelve levels of the Chonglou Realm without any damage.

Wu Tie just scratched his fingers across his breastplate, causing the entire set of armor to collapse.

If it was a head-on fight... Wu Tie killed him, wouldn't it be just a blink of an eye?

Wu Tie's combat power is at least equivalent to an existence above the fifteenth level of Chonglou Realm... Chonglou Realm, one level of heaven, one level of scenery, and one level of earth-shaking changes in strength.

With a cultivation level of more than the third level of heaven, Wu Tie can kill him instantly even if he breathes a breath.

He walked away with trembling all over his body, until the end of the corridor, and then the guy turned around with a few companions and stared at Wu Tie fiercely.

"This is the territory of my Six Dao Palace." The guy said viciously: "My masters of my Six Dao Palace are not something you outsiders can imagine."

"I know the head of your precepts hall, I know the head of your Heavenly King Hall, I know..." Wu Tie began to report the titles of Wang Si, Wu Ri and others one by one, and the guys suddenly turned around and left in a embarrassed look on their faces.

The masters of the Six Dao Palace... Are the people Wu Tie talking about are the masters of the Six Dao Palaces?

"For no reason, I'll humiliate myself." Wu Tie snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and the witch jumped to his palm obediently, walked along his arm to his shoulder, and sat down, and continued to hold a piece of roasted beast leg and chew it.

"Be careful, I always feel that this is not a problem with the spy of the Changsheng Sect." Wu Tie frowned, and he felt that he was neglecting something.

But his experience was still insufficient after all. He vaguely thought of some clues, but he failed to pick these clues out of his mind and failed to string them into a clear image.

"I feel a little uneasy... Lao Bai, go and inquire again... Be careful, spend more gold coins, and let your tribe members cover you..." Wu Tie threw several gold ingots to Lao Bai: "At this time, rats must be running around the streets. Those disciples of the Six Dao Palace will not let their intelligence dealers do business."

Old Bai happily hugged a few gold bricks and ran out in a flash.

As Wu Tie expected, now there are countless rats running around in every corner of Dalong City. There are those directly affiliated with the Six Dao Palaces, those who specialize in intelligence business, and those who send out major caravans.

Everyone bargained tacitly and exchanged various news friendly. No matter how martial law is done in the Six Dao Palaces, the information exchange between the Rat people cannot be delayed.

It was late at night, and more than two miles away from the city, the people from the Piaoling Opera Troupe were already asleep.

Around several bonfires, the guards on the troupe's night were also dozing off little by little.

After all, this place is outside the Great Dragon City, and after all, it is the territory of the Six Dao Palace. Who would have thought that there would be danger here? Especially the Piaoling Opera Troupe is not a rich caravan. Even if there are bold bandits doing business here, they would not choose Piaoling Opera Troupe to start.

Silently, people surrounded them from all directions.

The blood-colored cloak, the bright silver ornate armor inlaid with golden patterns, and the neat and standard armor means that these people come from a huge force.

The long sword in their hands was spitting out a cold light, and the sword body was wrapped in a layer of crystal light half an inch thick.

This proves that the forging techniques of these long swords are much better than the forging techniques of the Cangyan Domain and the Great Dragon Domain.

In the half-inch-thick halo, dense strands of complex runes swam like clever fish, emitting an unsettling and dangerous atmosphere.

More than a hundred thin figures wearing half-armored armor, blood-colored cloak, and holding staff flew into the sky, slowly surrounding the entire Piaoling Opera Troupe's garrison from a height of 1,000 meters above the ground.

A burly man with a beard as a lion, two meters tall, wearing golden armor and also wearing a blood-colored cloak, held a heavy sword on the door panel in his hands, stood on a small earthbowl hundreds of meters away, looking coldly at the surrounded troupe camp.

"It's been twelve years, it's really a long time... This time, he can never escape again."

"I miss my baby little daughter Lisa... When I was ordered to leave, she was still a little bit."

"Now, she should be a pretty little girl."

"I miss my daughter, I miss my son, I miss my wife, I miss my partners."

"Twelve years..."

The big man muttered in a low voice: "It's really a waste of life... If you want to go back, even if you throw away all your supplies and drive with all your strength, it will take at least three years on the road... It's really a waste of life."

"Kill, don't keep one, and strictly prevent his bloodline from remaining... As for him, capture him alive. Without his bloodline, we will never be able to open the ultimate form of Sanlian City. If we open the royal treasure house of Sanlian City, we will always be traitors and cannot become the masters of Sanlian City."

"He is the only one who kills everyone, and he must be alive."

The big man grinned and laughed dryly: "It's really... ironic. There are so many princes and princesses, but none of them are our old king's biological son... What's his name?"

In the sky, hundreds of thin figures waved down at the same time.

The air around was fluctuating violently, and the air within a radius of hundreds of miles collapsed inward with all its might, and then it blasted hard into the camp of the Piaoling Opera Troupe.

With a loud bang, the entire camp was sunk for three meters in a flat ground, and countless human bodies were instantly torn apart, blowing into blood mist.
Chapter completed!