3489: C3489 Devil Dao Counterattack

C3489 Devil Dao Counterattack

With Young Lord's identity, Chi Xie ordered the others to defend against the forces of the Purple Frost Sect. After that, he led some of his men and decided to head to the direction of Lin City, where he would personally play chess with Jiang Ting.

...

Lin City.

Jiang Ting quietly sat on the roof of the main hall, his eyes sweeping across the city.

There were more people in Lin City than before.

Counting the time, it had been more than a month since he gave the order to attack the Devil Dao.

In this month, the Purple Frost Sect disciples' battle records kept increasing, and the Demon Path retreated continuously. They had already invaded the Demon Ridge's area of three thousand miles.

And because of this month's buffer period, there were rogue cultivators and small powers from other regions coming to Lin City to seek help... There were also rogue cultivators and small powers from the Devil Ridge's local area who came to pledge their loyalty.

In short, although Lin City was still very cold, compared to the Purple Frost Sect disciples previously, it was already much livelier.

"Junior disciple Jiang." A voice that sounded like the gurgling of a small stream sounded out.

Jiang Ting, who seemed to be in a daze, instantly turned his head... In the middle of the ripples, a woman in a white dress appeared half a zhang away from him and sat on the roof.

Her appearance was somewhat cold, and her cultivation was at the late stage of the Golden Core Realm.

After seeing it clearly, Jiang Ting revealed a smile. "Senior Sister Shen Yun."

Speaking of which, in Lin City, the ones that often appeared in the Purple Frost Sect's disciples' eyes, apart from him, the ones remaining were Shen Yun and Zhen Yang.

He, Jiang Ting, was in charge, so he naturally appeared frequently.

Zhen Yang's words were to guard the Treasure Hall branch for a long time to ensure that there were no problems with the magic treasure.

Shen Yun, on the other hand, would guard the Mission Hall branch for a long time.

Hmm, he could refer to the Mission Hall within the sect... However, the difference was that the various missions in the Mission Division branch in Lin City were issued by Golden Core cultivators like them, and were distributed according to the information brought back by their disciples.

Because Shen Yun was meticulous in her thoughts, she had always guarded the Mission Division Branch and frequently compiled missions.

Speaking of which, it had to be mentioned that the Purple Frost Sect was attacking the Demon Ridge, so it was naturally impossible for them to run away as they pleased... Actually, most of them had received missions from the Missions Hall branch and knew where the strongholds of fiendish cultivators were. They were targeted.

As for how they knew where the strongholds of fiendish cultivators were located... it was even simpler. When a disciple took on an investigation mission ahead of time, he would naturally send a message back at all times.

In Jiang Ting's opinion, there were fifteen Golden Core cultivators in Lin City, and twelve others who were absent all day long. All of them were focused on resting.

He, Jiang Ting, felt tired every day... and he had to keep an eye on Lin City every day.

Zhen Yang's words were to guard the Treasure Hall branch, and he could be considered to have some free time.

The one who was most tired was probably Shen Yun. She needed to continuously compile missions based on various information that was transmitted back... Jiang Ting was mentally and emotionally exhausted, but Shen Yun was the same. Both her body and mind were exhausted.

Back to the main topic.

"Junior brother."

Shen Yun called out again, then frowned slightly. "Recently, something's not right."

Jiang Ting tilted his head and pondered for a while. He was puzzled. "Recently, there hasn't been much trouble in Lin City, right?"

"No." First, she shook her head slightly. Shen Yun frowned slightly again. "These two days, there have been constant news from disciples. After they went to the stronghold of the Devil Dao, the Demon Path disciples in the stronghold have already evacuated, and they often encounter people from the Demon Path who are far more powerful than them in the stronghold. They are often ambushed... "

"They've been fighting for close to a month, and the Devil Dao aren't fools, so it's only natural that they will counterattack." Jiang Ting didn't care at all.

Upon seeing this, Shen Yun pondered for a while and said softly, "An hour later, a ten-man team formed by Si Kou was ambushed after they destroyed the Devil Dao's stronghold. However, the Devil Dao underestimated the strength of Si Kou's team. They failed to ambush them and were killed instead. Si Kou interrogated them and found out that someone had informed them of their team's information in advance. That's why they were ambushed. "

Right now, among the disciples of the Purple Frost Sect, Si Kou and Zhou Yang were the most famous ones. They were extremely powerful among those of the same cultivation level. Without three to five of them who were at the sixth level of the Building Foundation Stage, they would not be able to stop them at all.

The ones who are slightly inferior are Ye Shiyu and Wu Peng... According to what Jiang Ting knew, there's a problem with Ye Shiyu's looks, plus Wu Peng often travels with Ye Shiyu... If not, the team formed by Ye Shiyu and Wu Peng... Its fame might even be able to match Zhou Yang, the champion of the Six Sect Tournament!

However, this was not important.

Jiang Ting retracted his emotions and narrowed his eyes slightly. "The development of dark chess is really fast."

"Rogue cultivators and small forces are constantly entering the city. They are the people who are the easiest to bribe and blackmail. If not for the Sacred Sun Clan having established Lin City too big previously, I would never have agreed for rogue cultivators and minor powers to enter Lin City. Being in the same city as the disciples of my Purple Frost Sect. " Shen Yun's eyes revealed a hint of disdain.

Jiang Ting smiled, and his eyes revealed a trace of laziness. "It's not time for us to make a move yet. We will issue a mission to investigate the traitor who is not limited to the number of people... Oh, this mission should not be given to small powers and rogue cultivators."

When Shen Yun heard this, she pondered for a moment, then shook her head slightly. "Now, this is the only way."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Yun left amidst the gentle breeze.

When Jiang Ting saw this, he looked at Lin City and continued to stare blankly... Apart from staring blankly, he had nothing else to do in Lin City.

...

To the east of Lin City, two thousand five hundred miles.

Somewhere in the sky.

Ye Shiyu stood in the sky with an umbrella in her hand and Wu Peng beside her... Behind them were four disciples of the Purple Frost Sect. There were also four people dressed in messy clothes. It was unknown whether they were itinerant cultivators or disciples of small forces.

At this moment, the ten of them were looking towards the north... There, an extremely gorgeous firework was blooming in the sky.

Not long later, a person from a small force said with uncertainty, "That seems to be East Tree Village, right? I forgot which family took it as a supply point..."

"It does seem to be... but isn't that a distress signal?" A few more people nodded, their eyes filled with confusion.

Now, Lin City was attacking the Demon Ridge, and the front line had already advanced over three thousand kilometers... This place... The distance between them and this place was... Lin City! Two thousand five hundred miles was the area that had been taken down by Lin City. Logically speaking, even if there were demonic path disciples, they could only act with their tails between their legs. They simply didn't dare to show their faces.

In the end, they actually sent a distress signal over there?

Wu Peng's magnetic voice sounded, "Senior Sister Ye, shall we go and take a look?"

"Let's go..." Ye Shiyu did not object.

The ten of them turned into streams of light and flew in the direction of the fireworks.

About half an incense stick of time later.

The group of ten arrived at a village...

However, the village had already been destroyed. Countless buildings were scattered everywhere, and many corpses were scattered all over the streets.

Blood flowed like rivers.

A bloody haze rose.

"Damn demonic path, now they don't dare to fight us head on, and they only dare to plot behind our backs!" Several disciples of the Purple Frost Sect revealed furious expressions.

Ye Shiyu suddenly opened her mouth and said, "Something's not right. There are no remnants of the fiendish cultivator's aura here."

Those who were still angry were stunned, and their pupils dilated abruptly... Indeed, there was no trace of the aura of a devil cultivator here.0

It was very easy to recognize a devil cultivator.

To the disciples of the Mystic Gate, the aura of a person they had never met before was disgusting and nauseating... That was the characteristic of a fiendish cultivator's aura.

And here, there was not the slightest trace of a disgusting and nauseating aura.

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