Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Ling Tian stood in front of a Wonder Gate Formation, and behind him was a desolate mountain cliff.    

Here, the lush green borders of the Yan State could no longer be seen.    

Swish!    

Inside the Wonder Gate Formation, a black light flashed.    

In the next moment, a figure walked out.    

This figure wore a cloak that was as black as ink, and completely covered her body. The dark and gloomy Mountain peak seemed to have merged with the mountain, and adding the extremely obscure aura, even a powerful being in the late stage of the Yuan Shen Realm would find it difficult to easily sense her.    

"Master."    

The figure raised his head slightly. In the darkness, he could not see the person's face, nor could he tell if the person's voice was male or female.    

"Sorry to keep you waiting."    

Ling Tian turned around and shook his head, "No, not for long. Bi Luo, you know about the Yan State, right? "    

"We only just found out that the promotion of King Turk, Tuoba Yongye, to the Dou Huang, was also outside our expectations."    

It was Yin Biluo, she shook his head and said.    

"What the hell is going on? It's easier said than done. Why is it at this critical point of time, and there was no news of it before?"    

Ling Tian asked with a frown.    

"Honestly speaking, we were equally surprised, because logically speaking, it should be impossible for Tuoba Yongye to advance his Dou Huang so quickly, so we guessed that he must have used some kind of secret technique!"    

Yin Biluo said.    

"You mean this Tuoba Yongye's has water?"    

Ling Tian raised his brows.    

"It's just a guess, we don't dare to be sure either. Everything can probably be found in the Golden Valley."    

Yin Biluo nodded.    

"Yeah, that's why I have to go to Golden Valley."    

Ling Tian pursed his lips, and looked into the distance, "What's the situation with the army over there?"    

"All these years, we, the herring, have been recruiting into the hidden old tribes of the Northern Wasteland. Now, we have nearly five hundred thousand people in the old tribes of the Duke of Ling."    

"However, these are all gathered from small tribes. Whether it is in terms of quantity or cultivation level, they are not elites."    

Yin Biluo said with a troubled tone.    

"Did you encounter some problem?" You need me? "    

Ling Tian looked over.    

"That's right, this is also the reason why my Master asked me to come and fetch my master."    

Yin Biluo nodded his head, and said softly: "Currently, there is still the largest hidden Human Race tribe left in the Northern Wasteland, that is, the cavalry led by the strongest general under the command of the Duke of Ling, other than two soldiers and one guard. Although they are scattered throughout the Northern Wasteland, they are closely connected, and have a total of five hundred thousand troops, and are all elites."    

"However, my Master is simply unable to persuade them. They only recognize Duke of Ling or his descendant, so this time, you have to personally go."    

Ling Tian pursed his lips, and suddenly laughed: "Looks like, these people most likely want to test me!"    

"Fine, I was just about to meet them."    

"Without the help of these five hundred thousand people, we really do not have the confidence to take down the Golden Valley."    

"Let's go. There's no time to lose. We have to solve this problem as soon as possible."    

Ling Tian waved his hand and stepped into the Array.    

Yin Biluo bowed his head in acknowledgement, and also stood inside. After that, the black robe danced and the two of them instantly disappeared into the Array without a trace.    

It was the canyon from Shuo Fang.    

This place was located in the bitter cold of the Northern Wasteland.    

In the already terrible environment of the Northern Wastelands, this place was practically barren.    

Even Huns who were born and bred rarely came here.    

That was why this place was so rare all year round, filling the canyon with an ancient aura.    

However, a few figures suddenly appeared outside of canyon in this desolate land.    

"herring commands Yin Hong to greet Young Lord!"    

Seeing Ling Tian and Yin Biluo walking out of the Array, Yin Hong led the eight people behind him and bowed together.    

"Everyone, please rise. You are all elders from my Ling Family's clan with humerus. Ling Tian still has the same words, I am the I, and do not respect my words."    

Ling Tian hurried forward to support her.    

"Hehe, Young Lord, what are you saying? Your combat power is overflowing with water, and you are far stronger than us, even the former Duke of Ling is not too far away from you. We bow in respect, and you are completely convinced of our achievements!"    

Yin Hong laughed and carefully sized up Ling Tian. A moment later, he looked at the elders from the eight tribes and said. "Look, as expected of my Ling Family's Young Lord.    

"That's right, Ling Family is doing well, we are very happy!"    

The other eight elders could not help but nod in agreement.    

Now, whether it was in terms of talent, cultivation, or accomplishments, Ling Tian had far surpassed their expectations.    

"Hehe, don't praise me anymore. It looks like the commander has had a great opportunity these past few years!"    

Ling Tian waved his hand, looking at Yin Hong and the rest, he realised that their cultivation had increased by a lot.    

Among them, Yin Hong was the loudest. Right now, he was already at the level of Late Yuanshen Stage, so the other eight elders were also around intermediate primordial spirit.    

This was outside of Ling Tian's expectations.    

"Haha, it's nothing. We have merely recovered the cultivation that was once sealed in the Northern Wasteland. Such a secret technique has suffered great losses."    

The nine exchanged glances and smiled, but deep within that smile was a hint of bitterness.    

"Don't worry everyone, your efforts will not be in vain. I, Ling Tian, represent the Ling Family, will definitely not disappoint you."    

Ling Tian pursed his lips, and said resolutely.    

"With Young Lord's words, we can rest assured."    

Yin Hong and the rest all nodded their heads heavily. Then, they turned around and pointed at the canyon, saying, "Look, Young Lord, this is canyon Shuo Fang.    

"Although they have not appeared for almost a thousand years, they have been controlling an army of the Duke of Ling. Amongst us old ministers of the Ling Family, other than the Marquis of Yan State, they have the strongest army!"    

"But, this Cheng family is brave and strong to begin with, but here, they don't have much hope. They will not give up!"    

Yin Hong pointed at his head and sighed: "I have come many times and it has never worked. Now that you have seen me, you don't even let me in. "    

"Therefore, we can only invite Young Lord to come personally."    

After Ling Tian heard this, he looked towards the canyon.    

Even with his current experience with the Array, he was unable to see anything abnormal about the canyon.    

It was no wonder that the Cheng family had not been discovered for so many years. They obviously had someone they could rely on.    

However, all of these could not escape Tao Yaoyao's senses.    

She had already discovered the existence of the Array above the canyon.    

"Since that's the case, let me do it myself."    

Ling Tian's figure flashed and headed straight for the canyon.    

Yin Hong and the others also quickly followed.