Ultimate God of Swords - Chapter 442
Chapter 442 Immortal Sword Sect’s Weakness
“Are you satisfied this time?”
Old Witch Jueming said indifferently.
Long Xianli didn’t say anything and let out a long sigh. She was helpless against all of this.
Hu Qianmei, who had escaped from the Suicide Valley, rushed all the way towards the Heavenly King Palace.
Although she knew that Lin Xishan and the others would not save Long Xian Li and Bai Yan Shan, she had no other choice but to give it a try.
Although the Heavenly King Palace was not a top sect in the Ultimate Martial World, it could still be considered a famous sect. The Heavenly King Palace’s Palace Master, Wang Tianyang, was even more famous. All sects had to give him face. Even the so-called super sects had to give him a third of their respect.
Hu Qianmei, who was dressed in red, flew into the clouds. She looked at the Heavenly King Palace’s entrance at the end of the clouds, then looked at her waist and sighed slightly.
“Although they have followed the people of the Immortal Sword Sect into the Ultimate Martial World, they all have certificates. I don’t have a certificate and have become an orphan ghost. Adding on my low strength, I’m afraid I won’t be able to see Wang Tianyang anymore.”
She rolled her eyes, as if she had thought of something, and walked a distance of a thousand meters away from the incomparably golden gate. Then she sat down and waited quietly with her exquisite chin on her back.
Her large black eyes and white velvet tail made her look exceptionally elven and cute.
Sunrise, sunset, sunrise.
The two Heavenly King Palace disciples waiting in front of the gate looked at Hu Qianmei doubtfully. Their cultivation levels were far higher than Hu Qianmei’s. They could tell that Hu Qianmei’s strength was inferior to theirs. Because they could not leave their posts without permission, the two of them did not go over to inquire.
Every once in a while, the disciples of the Heavenly King Palace could be seen walking in and out, which was quite lively.
After an unknown amount of time, two people dressed differently from the disciples of the Heavenly King Palace finally walked out of the gate.
This was the disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect!
The two of them wore white sword robes and held long swords in their hands. Their expressions were serious, and they bowed when they met someone. They were very reserved.
“Although coming to the Heavenly King Palace to cultivate is a great gift to the people of the Tianwu Continent, I always have to act as if I’m inferior. I’m so uncomfortable. I’d rather travel freely and be a rogue cultivator. That would make me happier.”
Hu Qianmei muttered, then stood up and walked towards the two Divine Sword Sect disciples.
The two disciples bowed to the disciples of the Heavenly King Palace who were guarding the door. Then, they walked out. Looking at their tense expressions, they seemed to be afraid of offending someone.
However, this was also true. Even the Sect Leader was not ranked in the Heavenly King Palace, let alone those disciples. If they were not polite and accidentally offended someone, then they would be the only ones who were unlucky.
“Hey, you two stop!”
Not long after the two disciples walked out, a voice sounded from the side, stopping them.
The two of them were stunned for a moment. They turned their gazes to look at the voice, only to see a fox-eared girl with a huge white tail shaking behind her butt walking towards them.
“This is” The two of them looked at each other.
“I remember… I remember… It seems to be our Third Elder’s… Senior Sister? Yes, it’s Senior Sister. This person is our Third Elder’s Senior Sister.”
“Isn’t that our elder?”
“Idiot, who said that Elder’s Senior Sister is our Elder?”
“Then she…”
“Let’s go take a look first.”
The two of them whispered before walking towards Hu Qianmei.
The two of them still acted respectfully and cupped their fists, “Greetings, my lord.”
“Looks like you know me.” Hu Qianmei nodded and stretched out her small hand to remove the token hanging on her waist. She stuffed it into the hands of the two of them and asked, “Do you still recognize this?”
The disciple swept his eyes over the token, his face filled with shock and astonishment as he said, “This is my token? This is an elder’s token!”
“That’s right.” Hu Qianmei nodded, “This is your Elder Long Xianli’s token!”
“What?”
When the two disciples heard this, their expressions immediately became serious. Both of them anxiously asked, “Sir, may I ask where Elder Long is?” The two of us were ordered by the Sect Leader to search for Elder Long. The Third Elder has been missing for several days. When she left, she did not notify the Sect Leader. The Sect Leader was worried that something might happen to her, so he ordered us to search for him. Sir, have you seen Elder Long? Is she all right now? Where the hell is she? ”
Hearing that, Hu Qianmei shook her head repeatedly, “Not good, she is not good at all now! Your Third Elder has already fallen into Old Witch Jueming’s hands.”
“What?”
The expressions of the two changed drastically.
Old Witch Jueming? After experiencing the matter with the Heavenly Palace last time, they were naturally no strangers to this name, and they understood just how terrifying this was.
“Stop talking nonsense. Quickly bring me to your Sect Leader.”
Hu Qianmei said.
The two of them exchanged glances and silently nodded. One of them cupped his fists and said, “Your Excellency, you are not from the Heavenly Palace. I’m afraid the two of us cannot bring you into the Heavenly Palace. Please wait a moment. I will immediately return and inform the Sect Leader of this matter. Please, the Sect Leader will summon you.”
“That’s right. With the Sect Leader summoning them, the people of the Heavenly King Palace wouldn’t dare to stop them.”
Hu Qianmei nodded, “Alright then, hurry up and go.”
“Please wait a moment!”
After saying that, one of them turned around and ran quickly.
Long Xianli held a very important position in the Divine Sword Sect. Hearing that Long Xianli had fallen into Old Witch Jueming’s hands, Lin Xishan naturally did not dare to neglect her. He immediately let this disciple run out with his token and invite Hu Qianmei.
Although Lin Xishan’s strength wasn’t that strong, due to his father’s relationship with Wang Tianyang, Lin Xishan’s status here wasn’t bad either. With his token, the disciples of the Heavenly King Palace didn’t dare to stop him and immediately let Hu Qianmei enter.
After entering the palace entrance, two Immortal Sword Sect disciples led Hu Qianmei to a side hall through the long golden cloud corridor.
At this moment, Lin Xishan and a few elders of the Immortal Sword Sect were already sitting among them.
Tang Tian, Chen Nan, Xiao Zhengming, Mo Wenshan, and the others had all arrived.
Xiao Zhengming’s expression was somewhat haggard, and the heroic aura between his eyebrows vanished, leaving only sorrow.
Although he was the 11th Elder, ranked last, he was also the youngest elder of the Immortal Sword Sect. Many people knew that he had always fallen in love with Bai Yanshan, and he couldn’t open his mouth. Now that Bai Yanshan was caught by Old Witch Jueming, how could he not be worried?
“Heh, are you all here?”
Hu Qianmei entered the side hall and glanced at the people above her. She neither saluted nor shouted, but instead hugged her chest and said in a weird tone.
“Hu Qianmei, how dare you not kneel down to salute our sect leader when you see him!” Tang Tian said coldly.
Hu Qianmei was once a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect, so these people naturally recognized her.
“Heh, kneel? Why should I kneel? You bunch of murderers who killed my master still want me to kneel down for you? Aren’t you all too fantastic?” Hu Qianmei sneered disdainfully. Although the other party had a large number of people, she did not even have the slightest bit of fear.
Her words caused the expressions of many people present to change slightly, as if they had thought of something extremely bad.
“Your master’s death has nothing to do with us. Everything is just your conjecture!” Tang Tian coughed and said in a low voice.
“Haha.”
Hu Qianmei smiled and didn’t say anything, as if she didn’t want to argue with these people.
But at this moment, a solemn shout sounded from above. The one who spoke was the sect leader of the Immortal Sword Sect, Lin Xishan. “Alright, if we don’t talk about this today, it’s better for everyone to say less!”
He twisted his neck and looked at Hu Qianmei seriously. “Hu Qianmei, let me ask you, did you say that Elder Long was captured by Old Witch Jueming? Is that true?”
“Although I don’t like her, Master treats her as her own daughter and loves her family. For Master’s sake, I naturally won’t turn a blind eye to her.” Hu Qianmei said to herself, and then told her everything that had happened in Suicide Valley.
Long Xian Li went to the Suicide Valley to negotiate in Old Witch Jueming alone. The old witch intended to leave behind Long Xian Li and Bai Yan Shan’s tricks and so on.
Xiao Zhengming clenched his fists tightly when he found out that Long Xian Li was heading to the Death Valley for Bai Yan Shan.
As Hu Qianmei spoke, she quietly observed the expressions of these elders’ sect masters. However, she discovered that apart from Xiao Zhengming, who was the youngest, most of them had expressionless expressions on their faces.
Hu Qianmei frowned secretly.
“I don’t know why Old Witch Jueming left Long Xian Li behind, But judging from Old Witch Jueming’s reputation, If you still care about Long Xian Li and treat her as the third elder of your Divine Sword Sect, then I hope that you can join hands with the Heavenly King Palace to go to the Suicide Valley and rescue Long Xian Li and Bai Yan Shan as soon as possible. Time is of the essence. If you hesitate, I’m afraid both of you will die! “!”
However, when she landed on the ground, she did not respond in the slightest.
Some of them lowered their heads and pondered deeply, while others closed their eyes without saying a word. The entire side hall was extremely quiet.
Seeing this, Xiao Zhengming couldn’t hold his breath anymore. He wanted to stand up and speak, but Chen Nan, who was beside him, hurriedly stopped him.
“Elder Chen!” Xiao Zhengming said anxiously.
However, Chen Nan gently shook his head and firmly pressed down on his shoulder, telling him not to act rashly.
Seeing this, Xiao Zhengming hesitated for a long time. Finally, he fiercely pounded his thigh and glanced his head to the side, his expression extremely painful.
Hu Qianmei looked at all of this and sneered. Her eyes were full of smiles.
“What’s wrong? Experts of the Immortal Sword Sect? Why aren’t you talking anymore? What’s there to hesitate about?”
“Things are not as simple as you think.” Lin Xishan shook his head and said indifferently, “Actually, this kind of thing happened before. Old Witch Jueming is extraordinary, and the Suicide Valley is heavily mechanized. It’s like a giant turtle shell. It’s extremely hard and difficult to conquer. Our Divine Sword Sect is weak. It’s impossible for us to save Elder Long and our disciple, Bai Yanshan, by ourselves.”
“You can ask for help from the Heavenly Palace.”
Lin Xishan sighed, “Uncle Wang has already made it clear that he will not attack Suicide Valley.”
“Does that mean that you don’t care about Long Xian Li and Bai Yan Shan?” Hu Qianmei said with a smile.
“It’s not that I don’t care, it’s that I don’t have the ability Tang Tian said, “We are people from the Tianwu Continent. We are no match for Old Witch Jueming. Do you want us to die for nothing?”
“How ridiculous. Do you have to fight head-on to save them? So many of you don’t know how to think of a plan? You can’t use force but you can’t take advantage of it? What are you guys doing with your heads? Haha, you’re clearly afraid of Old Witch Jueming, so you don’t dare to interfere! What a bunch of honorable people!” Hu Qianmei said coldly with disdain.
“You …”
“Perhaps … it was a wrong decision for me to come to you.” Hu Qianmei snorted, turned around, and walked towards the side hall.
‘”Waste my time. Since you’ve given up on Long Xian Li and Bai Yan Shan, forget it. I’ll think of a way to save them myself. Although my strength is humble, I, Hu Qian Mei, can’t always be this strong!” The group of incompetent people from the Immortal Sword Sect, just watch. ”
After saying that, he walked out of the side hall.
He didn’t seem to want to waste even a second here.
“What a rude remark!!”
Tang Tian was furious and wanted to capture Hu Qianmei, but was stopped by Lin Xishan.
“Forget it, Elder Tang.”
Lin Xishan looked outside the gate and took a deep breath. “Perhaps … she’s right …” he said in a deep voice.