C219 The Crisis of the Iron Sword Sect
C219 The Crisis of the Iron Sword Sect
Lin Zaitian tried to persuade Lee Shaoyu from the side. All the major powers pointed their spearheads at Lee Shaoyu. If Lee Shaoyu didn't appear, the major powers wouldn't have any reason to make things difficult for the Ironsword Sect.
"Young master, what the heavens say makes sense. With your current cultivation base, even if you know which power wants to deal with you, so what? It's better to stay away from them for now."
Old Master Zhang also tried to persuade Lee Shaoyu.
"Grandpa Zhang, Uncle Lin, since I have become a disciple of the Ironsword Sect, I am a part of it. All the major powers have mobilized their forces to come here. If they don't see me, I'm afraid they won't leave so easily. I can't let the Ironsword Sect suffer because of me. Otherwise, I won't be able to calm my heart. I'm afraid that I will become a mental devil on my path of cultivation in the future."
Lee Shaoyu shook his head gently. There were some things that he had to do. Even if he knew that there was no way out, he still had to make this choice. This was Lee Shaoyu's personality. He was extremely cruel to his enemies, but he couldn't ignore his family and friends.
"En, very good. A man should be responsible!"
Old Master Zhang smiled and nodded in praise. In fact, he was afraid that Lee Shaoyu would choose to back off. If that happened, Lee Shaoyu would not be able to make a big deal out of Lee Shaoyu. In his heart, his view of Lee Shaoyu would also be greatly reduced. He thought that Lee Shaoyu was not worth his help.
"Since you have made up your mind, I will not stop you. Uncle Zhang and I will go with you and protect you in secret. If anyone wants to touch you, they will have to pass us first."
Lin Zaitian knew that Lee Shaoyu had made up his mind, so he did not stop him. However, he would never let Lee Shaoyu die in vain.
"Thank you, Grandpa Zhang, thank you, Uncle Lin."
Lee Shaoyu felt touched, but he didn't express it too much. He knew very well that these two people's kindness to him was not something he could repay with just a word of thanks. However, he could do it now. This was all he could do. Once he became stronger, he would definitely repay this kindness properly.
"Alright, young master, let's not talk about pleasantries anymore. Since you are ready to solve the crisis of the Ironsword Sect, let's go as soon as possible. As for Heaven, don't go. It's better for you to return to the Huanyu Alliance and take charge of the situation. I alone will be enough for the Ironsword Sect."
Old Master Zhang was a decisive man. He spoke to Lee Shaoyu and Lin Zaitian.
"I know my cultivation base is low, but I can't back down at this time..."
Lin Zaitian said in a low voice. He understood what Old Master Zhang meant. His cultivation base was too low after all. He was not even as strong as Lee Shaoyu now, but he did not want to stay out of it.
"Uncle Lin, help me look after Huanyu Alliance. This is the greatest help I can get."
Lee Shaoyu said to Lin Zaitian in a deep voice.
"Alright..."
Lin Zaitian nodded in the end.
"This is the flying sword Lee Yimu used to fly on his sword. Young master, you can use it to travel in the future, or you can use the Sword-management Skil to fight people in the air. Before you step into the Air-manage Stage realm, the Sword-management Skil has a great advantage."
Old Master Zhang took out a scarlet flying sword from his Storage Ring. It was only a foot long.
"Is the flying sword used for fighting different from the flying sword used for flying on a sword?"
Lee Shaoyu took the flying sword from Old Master Zhang and fiddled with it. This flying sword was obviously different from the palm-sized flying sword used for combat. The entire sword was bigger and the material was heavier.
"Of course it is different. There is a strict difference between the flying sword used for combat and the flying sword used for flying swords. The two are completely different, so the material and forging method are completely different to the built-in array. The former is used for killing enemies, and the latter is only used for traveling."
Old Master Zhang explained to Lee Shaoyu with a smile.
Lee Shaoyu was a little speechless. It turned out that there were so many details to this flying sword. He had actually thought of using his small flying sword to carry him. No wonder it was so strenuous. After Lee Shaoyu dripped the blood of the red flying sword and recognized it as his master, he silently controlled his flying sword. The red flying sword immediately became more than a meter long and quietly floated in front of him.
Lee Shaoyu lightly jumped onto the flying sword. The flying sword was extremely stable and did not shake at all. Li Shaoyun operated the sword control technique. The flying sword carried Lee Shaoyu and flew into the sky. Its speed was much faster than before. The key was that the flying sword was flying in the sky. There was no need to take a detour.
"Alright, I'll take you along the way before we reach the city. But when we reach Yellowstone City, we'll have to take the teleportation formation separately. I'm afraid there will be spies from other forces waiting in the teleportation formation."
Wait. After Lee Shaoyu flew on his sword for a while, Old Master Zhang called Lee Shaoyu down. Then, a flying sword emitting a green light appeared under Old Master Zhang's feet. It was slightly bigger than the red flying sword underneath Lee Shaoyu's feet.
"Speaking of traveling tools, I did find something good in Meteorite Sword Master's secret realm this time."
Lee Shaoyu landed and took out the flying palace he obtained in the Meteorite Sword Master's burial ground from the Storage Ring.
"Oh, this is a very good spiritual artifact. It's most suitable for traveling. Even I don't have one."
Old Master Zhang looked at the flying palace in front of him and said with a smile. Although flying on a flying sword was fast, it wasn't as comfortable as flying palaces like this. Moreover, it was extremely difficult to make this kind of Flying Spirit Tool. Those who could have it were the higher-ups of the major powers. Ordinary Cultivators were hard to buy even if they had money.
The three of them entered the flying palace. They chatted and laughed as they rushed towards the nearby cities. It was impossible for them to fly all the way on Flying Spirit Tools. That would take too much time.
This was the territory of the Lieyang Sect. If they flew all the way to the Ironsword Sect, they would probably have to fly on the Flying Spirit Tool for many days. The distance between the two of them was simply too far.
When they were still dozens of miles away from the city, the three of them had already left the flying palace. If they took the flying palace and entered Yellowstone City, it would attract too much attention, which would go against their original intention. After all, they wanted to secretly rush to the Ironsword Sect.
After entering the city, Lee Shaoyu separated from Lin Zaitian and Old Master Zhang and arrived at the teleportation formation alone. Old Master Zhang disguised himself and stepped into the teleportation formation. He kept a certain distance from Lee Shaoyu, pretending that they didn't know each other. Lin Zaitian, on the other hand, was ready to return to the Huanyu Alliance.
After a few twists and turns, the two finally arrived at the Iron Sword City. The moment they entered the city, Lee Shaoyu felt a strange atmosphere. On the streets, there were many Cultivators embroidered with the symbols of various major powers. The Iron Sword City, which was relatively quiet compared to the other major cities in the past, had become incomparably lively. Moreover, these Cultivators carried a faint murderous aura. * Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Lee Shaoyu did not stay for long. He directly left the city and headed towards the location of the Ironsword Sect. However, he soon discovered that there were many Lee Shaoyus following him not far behind. It seemed like he had been recognized the moment he arrived at the Iron Sword City, and his whereabouts had been exposed.
However, Lee Shaoyu was not afraid. The reason why he chose this time to return was to resolve the crisis of the Ironsword Sect. Sooner or later, he would show himself. Therefore, he decided not to hide any longer and directly rushed forward at full speed.
In the meeting hall of the Ironsword Sect, Tieh Ruhong was sitting at the head of the hall with an ashen face. Behind him stood the elders who were in charge of the sect. They were glaring at the group of people below. There were a few middle-aged men sitting below. Behind them were several elders. Each of them had an arrogant look on their faces. Clearly, they didn't treat him as a guest who came from afar.
"Iron Gate Master, it has been five days. Why hasn't your disciple, Lee Shaoyu, appeared yet? Could it be that Iron Gate Master is preparing to give us such an explanation?"
Sitting at the head of the group was a middle-aged man with a head full of golden hair. It was as if a scorching sun was lurking in his body. His aura was like a vast ocean, and his strength was definitely extraordinary. He was the current Sect Chief of the Lieyang Sect, Ouyang Tian. Ouyang Tian gently put down the teacup in his hand and stared at Tieh Ruhong, who was sitting on the main seat, as he said.
"Sect Head Ouyang is right. Sect Chief Tie, we have been guests in Ironsword Sect for several days, but this disciple of yours is unwilling to show himself. Could it be that he is forcing us to find him by force?"
The Lord of Tianlei Mountains, Lei Ying, always followed Ouyang Tian's lead. As soon as Ouyang Tian spoke, this burly man immediately spoke.
Could it be that Iron Gate Master is trying to protect this kid? He actually plotted to murder the elite disciples of our sect in the secret realm. His crime should be punished! I hope Iron Gate Master can understand the situation and hand over the murderer as soon as possible."
The Kongming Sect's Sect Master, Chen Zhengyang, was an extremely handsome man. Although he looked very weak, underneath his black clothes hid a violent aura that was like an ancient medicinal Vicious Beast.
"Fellow Daoists, it is very normal for us to face each other in the secret realm for the sake of seizing natural luck. If the one who dies this time is a disciple of my sect, could it be that I have to lead my men to surround your sect like everyone else? Do you really think that there is no one in the Ironsword Sect?"
Tieh Ruhong was clearly angered. He almost turned hostile on the spot. An elder behind him immediately pulled him back and whispered a few words into his ear.