Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

C100 Reinforcements



C100 Reinforcements

On the twenty-third year of the twelfth lunar month, the mountains were sealed with heavy snow, and Plain Hill were located within the jade stronghold.    

    

The three leaders gathered everyone together. Each one of them had a solemn expression on their face.    

    

The new year was about to arrive, and it was time for celebration. The village was already decorated with lanterns, red lanterns, and flickering lanterns.    

    

However, the entire mountain stronghold remained silent. The entire stronghold was extremely quiet.    

    

It was for no other reason than the fact that five days ago, the closest stronghold of the Black Mountain City, the Bright Moon Stronghold, had been destroyed by the white-robed young hero.    

    

Their jade stronghold was the closest to the Bright Moon Stronghold. According to Wang Yu's route, it would soon land on their heads. The entire stronghold's atmosphere was extremely oppressive.    

    

Don't look at the White Robe who was spread outside. He wanted to challenge all the bandits of Tiancheng County, and got ridiculed by others.    

    

However, they were mocking the white-robed young hero for targeting the village that had Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage as the leader, and not because of the village that had no cultivators.    

    

"Big brother, the white-robed young hero outside is so godly, but I, your third brother, don't believe it."    

    

In the main hall of the village, the third boss revealed a mocking smile on his face. However, if one looked closely, they would see a trace of fear in his eyes.    

    

Bright Moon Stronghold was the closest to them, so there were many conflicts between them. The battle between the two families had never ended.    

    

The Jade Stone Stronghold was unable to suppress the Bright Moon Stronghold and the Bright Moon Stronghold was also unable to suppress the Jade Stone Stronghold. Both sides were of equal strength.    

    

Extreme fear was anger.    

    

Third Boss' words were like a fuse that ignited everyone's anger.    

    

"Hmph." "In my opinion, it's the people from the Bright Moon Stronghold. They ate together until their stomachs ran out of strength. That's why they were tricked."    

    

"Exactly. It's just a youngster, and only the heavens will bring more harm. "    

    

"He didn't come to our Jade Stone Stronghold. If he dares to come, then the grandpas will tell him that he won't be able to come back."    

    

Who would have known that just as the bandit's voice fell, there was a rumble from outside the hall, and even the people in the hall were shocked.    

    

A small fry hurriedly ran in.    

    

"Head, outside … Someone had barged in from outside... "One..." The small fry ran off in a hurry, their voices intermittent.    

    

"It's the white-robed Young Hero?" The Third Master asked with trembling hands. It was obvious that he was afraid.    

    

The others could only stare at the attendant.    

    

Seeing everyone look at him in such a manner, the small fry was shocked. He calmed down and said: "It's not a white-robed youth, it's a gray-robed youth."    

    

Whoosh!    

    

When they heard it was the grey-robed young man, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. Their strained moods eased up slightly.    

    

Following that, the Great Master revealed an angry expression. If it wasn't the white-robed young hero, would he have dared to barge into his mountain stronghold?    

    

"Men! Capture him!" The boss slammed the table and ordered.    

    

"Yes sir!"    

    

Hearing this, the subordinate bowed his head and cupped his fist, preparing to go out and take the person.    

    

"No need, I'm already here."    

    

The doors to the main hall burst open, and a gray-robed youth walked in. He ignored the furious glares of the three chiefs, as well as the small fry who had pulled out their sabers.    

    

He walked to the opposite of the boss, pointed behind him, and said: "Boss, is this how you welcome esteemed guests?"    

    

"Are you my guest?"    

    

Seeing the actions of the grey robed youth, although he was quite imposing, there was no hostility towards him. The boss raised his hand and stopped everyone who was about to make a move. He looked at the grey robed youth and asked in a deep voice.    

    

"If I can help you deal with the threat of the White Robe, what do you think?" The corner of the gray-robed youth's mouth curled into a faint smile.    

    

Hearing this, the Great Master looked at the grey-robed youth in shock. Seeing that the grey-robed youth was calm and collected, and did not seem to be faking it, he revealed a happy expression.    

    

Not only the Great Master, but the other people in the hall were the same.    

    

"Take a seat for your esteemed guests. "No, you sit with me." Just as he was about to look for a seat, the Great Master suddenly thought of something and stood up. He pulled the gray-robed youth and sat down on his seat. He had arrived at the place where the Second Master was.    

    

The others didn't have seats, but no one said no.    

    

When the gray-robed youth saw this, he did not refuse and calmly sat down. "Tell me first, my identity is the Young Master of the Pang Family Stronghold, Pang Jieyuan of Mount Lu Yang."    

    

"You are Pang Jieyuan!" The Great Master opened his eyes wide.    

    

The others in the hall also looked at Pang Jieyuan in shock.    

    

In terms of Tiancheng County, within the bandit gang, who didn't know of Pang Jieyuan's reputation, and he wasn't called a gangster.    

    

Pang Jieyuan, the son of the Patriarch of the Pang Family Stronghold of Mount Lu Yang, reached the peak of the Twelfth Layer Heaven and Earth Bridge at the age of twenty-five.    

    

With a talent like him, he had a high chance of achieving Violet Mansion Stage.    

    

Pang Family Stronghold was also said by the underworld to have the highest chance of becoming the fifth village to possess Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage.    

    

The moment he heard that the other party was Pang Jieyuan, the Great Master felt a glimmer of hope. He respectfully bowed and said, "I hope that Young Lord Pang is able to save our village from the white-robed bandit's assassins."    

    

The other hero, my enemy!    

    

The commoners treated the white-robed youth as a white-robed young hero. To the bandits of the village, he was a white-robed little thief.    

    

"The reason I came here was to help Gui Mountain Village get in touch with this kind of hidden danger. "However..." Pang Jieyuan lightly knocked on the table and looked at the boss with a smile: "How are you going to thank me?"    

    

"This …" Hearing Pang Jieyuan's words, the boss was silent for a moment.    

    

In the end, he sighed and said, "If Young Lord Pang is able to help the jade stronghold through, then my jade stronghold is willing to submit."    

    

It was a choice for the village to expand and expand by annexing each other.    

    

The boss was not a fool. Hearing Pang Jieyuan's words, he could guess the general idea. Although he was a bit unwilling, as the village had been run for many years, it became someone else's. However, compared to Pang Jieyuan's name, it was nothing.    

    

"But I wonder how Young Master Pang will help the Jade Stone Stronghold?" The Great Master respectfully asked.    

    

The grey robed youth laughed lightly and said: "There are two hundred of us at the bottom of the mountain. With these two hundred people, don't even mention a mere white robed little thief, even if the white robed old thief came, she would still be unable to return."    

    

The gray-robed youth was very confident in the two people he had arranged at the bottom of the mountain.    

    

At this moment, the head of the Jade Stone Stronghold connected the two hundred people at the foot of the mountain to the stronghold. The good wine and good meat were served to him and he was no worse than a host's father.    

    

… ….    

    

Songjiang City, in a Drug Refining Room area.    

    

Wang Yu controlled the flames and ignited the medicine inside, merging the medicine into the Thunder Tiger Inner Core.    

    

Two hours later, Wang Yu started the furnace. Inside the furnace were three light purple beads that faintly crackled.    

    

Wang Yu only calmed down after he had inserted a few Genuine Qi.    

    

"There are three more Leizhenzi. Adding the ones we refined before, there are thirteen of them. Let's take a break and go to the next target."    

    

Wang Yu took out a map and looked at it for a moment. Then, he pointed at a certain spot.    

    

"It's him, Plain Hill, Jade Stone Stronghold!"    

    


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