Chapter 473 Heading to the Golden Sword Gate
Therefore, Lin Tianming pretended to be exhausted and seriously injured, just to reduce other people's attention.
Although after these two battles together, the monks he came into contact with knew each other relatively well.
But he always remembers to be on guard against others! What's more, the strength he displayed in the previous battle was enough to make all middle-stage Golden Core monks feel fearful.
In addition, the Golden Sword Sect has been severely damaged now, and the probability of being directly removed from the world of immortality is not small.
Under such circumstances, in the face of huge interests, no one may be able to maintain the previous basis of mutual trust, but they all understand each other tacitly.
Therefore, Lin Tianming was always vigilant, at least with some precautions.
With this mentality, Lin Tianming and Lin Shikang left the cave together and rushed towards the agreed place.
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On this early morning, in the square at the gate of Wanyao Valley.
According to the time and place agreed with Zhou Yunxiao, Chen Jingtian, Lan Yu and several other True Yang Sect monks also arrived here first.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, several monks had gathered in the square, and others would come from time to time.
At this time, Lin Tianming, Lin Shikang and three others came together and landed in the square.
Seeing them coming, Chen Jingtian also took the initiative to step forward and greeted Lin Tianming and others politely.
Seeing Chen Jingtian being so polite, Lin Tianming quickly returned the favor.
Immediately afterwards, he said hello to several other Jindan monks, then turned back to chat with Chen Jingtian, while waiting for Zhou Yunxiao's arrival.
Soon, Zhou Yunxiao flew towards this direction with Duan Liangyu and Zhao Mingli, and landed in front of Lin Tianming and others.
With the appearance of Zhou Yunxiao, three people from the Lin family, two people from the Zhenyang Sect, and Chen Maohua from the Chen family in Yingchuan also gathered here.
At this time, the nine Jindan monks who had survived the battlefield gathered together and greeted each other.
While joking, Lin Tianming also took a look at the general situation of the other six golden elixir monks.
After his observation, it seemed that Chen Maohua, who had been the most seriously injured before, had only stabilized his injuries and had barely recovered his mana. His combat effectiveness must have been about the same as before.
In general, three days is still too short, so Chen Maohua's recovery is not ideal.
Apart from him, Lan Yu from the True Yang Sect and Duan Liangyu from the Myriad Medicine Valley have recovered slightly better than Chen Maohua, but they are not too optimistic either.
As for the others, especially the most powerful Zhou Yunxiao and Chen Jingtian, their recovery was within expectations.
And the two of them are also the ones with the strongest fighting power among all the people. As long as they are still at their peak, the fighting power of this group will not be weak. Even if they are going through a big war now, they still have a certain fighting power.
As a result, Lin Tianming breathed a sigh of relief and gained some confidence in the battle he was going to face next.
In fact, except for him, Chen Maohua and Lan Yu saw that the strongest people were recovering well, and they also had some confidence in their hearts.
Under such circumstances, the originally tense atmosphere gradually relaxed a lot.
As the monks chatted for a while, Zhou Yunxiao looked at everyone, and then said: "Time is running out, we should go to the Golden Sword Gate Mountain Gate as planned in advance to prevent that old thief Han Hu from recovering!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yunxiao glanced at everyone and saw that no one objected, so he began to make specific plans.
According to Zhou Yunxiao's arrangement, the three golden elixir monks from the Lin family, plus six golden elixir monks from the Zhenyang Sect, Chen Jingtian, Lan Yu, and Chen Maohua, cooperated with Zhou Yunxiao to fight.
Together with Zhou Yunxiao and Zhao Mingli from the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley, a total of eight Jindan monks set out to lead more than [-] elite disciples from the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley to the Golden Sword Gate.
Among all the golden elixir stage combat forces, except for Duan Liangyu who was stationed at the gate of Wanyao Valley, all the surviving golden elixir stage combat forces were dispatched.
In addition, almost all of the elite disciples from the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley came out in full force, and every one of them had a cultivation level above the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.
Although the number of such a huge force is not large, the strength of the entire lineup is still extremely powerful.
Obviously, Zhou Yunxiao also planned to end this war that had lasted for several years in one fell swoop.
With this purpose, the momentum of the monks increased.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yunxiao took out the only flying boat magic weapon in the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley and led everyone to fly in the direction of the Golden Sword Gate.
Standing on the deck of the flying boat, I felt that the flying speed was much faster than any flying boat I had ever ridden before, and even several times faster than a second-level high-grade flying magic weapon.
And such flying magic weapons are much more valuable than attack or defense magic weapons.
It is said that in the entire Wei Kingdom's world of immortality, only the Valley of Ten Thousands of Medicines has been passed down for thousands of years. Even forces like Zhenyang Sect, which has been passed down for a long time, have never owned even one flying magic weapon.
Therefore, the value of this flying boat is naturally self-evident, and it also makes Lin Tianming envious for a while.
However, the Lin family probably won't be able to leave the Wei Kingdom's realm of cultivating immortals in a short period of time. If they only travel within the borders of the Wei Kingdom, whether doing business or participating in wars, it will be enough for the time being.
Unless there are such conditions in the future, the business may be extended to other countries. If there are a few flying magic weapons, the tribesmen can travel much faster and safer.
And that day is at least a few decades away. Judging from the current development speed of the Lin family, it is not impossible to obtain one or two flying magic weapons belonging to the Lin family.
Knowing this, Lin Tianming secretly made a mental note that when he encounters such a flying magic weapon in the future, he must hold it in his hands.
After coming back to his senses, Lin Tianming was sitting cross-legged on the deck, chatting with Zhou Yunxiao and others, and then each began to recover from his injuries and mana.
After half a month.
Gujian Mountain Range, on a mountain outside the Jinjianmen Mountain Gate.
This place is only more than ten miles away from the entrance of the Golden Sword Gate, and it has already entered the core area of the Golden Sword Gate.
At this time, a green flying boat cut across the sky, and finally landed slowly on the top of the mountain.
Zhou Yunxiao walked out of the flying boat first, followed closely by Chen Jingtian and Lin Tianming.
Soon, all eight Jindan monks walked out and stood side by side on the top of the mountain. Everyone's eyes were fixed on a dimly visible peak in the distance, and their expressions looked different.
Looking along Lin Tianming's line of sight, the peak in the distance towered into the clouds, like a huge sword, standing motionless on the earth.
Looking at the scene in front of me and feeling the rich spiritual energy of this place, it is indeed worthy of the momentum and style that the Jindan Sect, which has been passed down for many years, should have.
Regarding the location of the Golden Sword Gate, Lin Tianming came here for the first time and immediately showed a curious expression.
And this place is where the Golden Sword Gate is located.
Just like the name of the place, Gujian Mountain Range, Jinjianmen Mountain Gate is located around the highest peak, and its main peak is the core area of Jinjianmen.
It is said that at the highest point, there is the cave of Han Hu, the head of the Golden Sword Sect, and the elders of the Golden Core seeing the scene in front of him, Lin Tianming couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Golden Sword Sect is indeed a sect that has been passed down for many years. Such a treasured place is indeed no worse than the mountain gates of Zhenyang Sect and Wanyao Valley!"
“Other than that, I didn’t expect that when I came here for the first time, I would have to participate in a big battle! "A battle with the goal of destroying the Golden Sword Sect!"
"Speaking of which, it's really a twist of fate. I never thought it would happen so quickly!"
After coming back to his senses, Lin Tianming stared ahead, waiting for Zhou Yunxiao's arrangements.
And the moment they appeared, several foundation-building monks were spotted in the distance.
Obviously, these people must be the Golden Sword Sect monks who are responsible for patrolling the mountain gate.
Zhou Yunxiao didn't bother to pay attention to these people, because he knew very well that after Han Hu escaped from the Yuxu Mountains, he would definitely return to the Golden Sword Gate.
Judging from Han Hu's behavior for hundreds of years and the current situation, he will definitely send his disciples to closely monitor every move around the mountain gate.
The reason for doing this is that Han Hu obviously understands that Zhou Yunxiao and others will never give up.
After all, Wanyao Valley and Zhenyang Sect now have complete control over the initiative and have an absolute advantage in terms of overall strength.
With such conditions and the grudges that have been formed over the past few years, it is natural that the Golden Sword Sect will not easily let go of the greatly reduced strength.
What's more, even if it were not a period of such a war, the people who patrolled the Golden Sword Gate daily would not relax their vigilance.
Once any trouble is discovered, it is natural to report it to Han Hu as soon as possible.
At this time, in a cave at the highest point of the main peak of the Golden Sword Gate, news of the arrival of eight people from Zhou Yunxiao was quickly learned.
Facing the menacing Zhou Yunxiao and others, Han Hu was also anxious.
In fact, he and Zhao Hongsheng escaped back to the Golden Sword Gate just yesterday, only one day earlier than Zhou Yunxiao arrived.
Prior to this, Han Hu was seriously injured in the battle against the mountain gate of Myriad Medicine Valley, and he did not even have time to recover from his injuries.
I just practiced briefly for more than half a month when I escaped back to the mountain gate.
But in such a short period of time, the extent of recovery is extremely limited, and it is difficult to reach [-]% of the peak strength.
Apart from him, although Zhao Hongsheng's injuries were not serious, the previous battles had consumed a lot of energy, and the strength he could display at the moment was also limited.
At this moment, facing Zhou Yunxiao, who was heavily pressed by troops, Han Hu was also frightened and angry, and quickly summoned Zhao Hongsheng and Song Hanchun to discuss countermeasures.
Soon, Zhao Hongsheng and Song Hanchun received the summons and immediately came to the cave where Han Hu was.
When the three of them met, everyone looked ugly, and they were obviously shocked by Zhou Yunxiao's determination.
Even Zhao Hongsheng, who had eyes above his head, looked extremely gloomy at this time, and his heart was filled with anger.
But the current situation is like this. Zhou Yunxiao and others are coming in a menacing manner, giving them no time to react.
Knowing this, Han Hu turned pale and sighed helplessly.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, what should we do next?"
Upon hearing the inquiry, Zhao Hongsheng forced himself to calm down and then asked a question.
"Fellow Daoist Han, how powerful is your sect's defensive formation?"
"If Zhou Yunxiao and the others continue to attack, how long can they last?"
As soon as Zhao Hongsheng finished speaking, Han Hu also fell into deep thought.
After a long time, he said helplessly: "The power of our defensive formation is average, at least better than many of the formations in Ten Thousand Medicine Valley."
"Judging from the current situation, Zhou Yunxiao and the others have eight people here. As for their strength, Fellow Daoist Zhao must also be aware of it."
"According to my estimation, if they take turns attacking the defensive formation, they can last up to one month without interruption."
"However, their condition is also not good, and they must be able to exert only about [-]% of their strength. Based on this estimate, it should not be a big problem if they persist for two months."
Hearing this, Zhao Hongsheng nodded helplessly, even though he knew that they had about two months to recover from their injuries and consumed mana.
But he was still very pessimistic about the next situation.
Despite this, Zhao Hongsheng still suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and then continued to ask: "In addition to the three of us, does your sect have other golden elixir stage monks, or third-level spiritual beasts to help?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Hongsheng stared at Han Hu expectantly, and in his heart he could only place his hope of retreating from the enemy on the strength of the Golden Sword Sect itself.
He knew in his heart that his own condition was indeed not good. Jinjian Sect had lost several Jindan monks one after another, and the overall strength of the entire sect was greatly reduced.
Now facing the lineup led by Zhou Yunxiao, although the three of them are not weaker than their opponents, they are indeed no match for so many people.
In this case, we can only place our hopes on the foundation of the Golden Sword Sect itself.
After all, the Golden Sword Sect has been passed down for thousands of years. Although it is not as good as the Ten Thousand Years of Wanyao Valley, it has a longer history than the Zhenyang Sect.
Since it can thrive for thousands of years, Golden Sword Sect should have some foundation or leave some trump cards.
If there are other hidden Golden Core monks in the Golden Sword Sect, or a few more third-order spiritual beasts, at least their hope of surviving this crisis will be greatly increased.
As long as the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley cannot be attacked for a long time, no matter how unwilling Zhou Yunxiao is, he will retreat sooner or later due to insufficient strength.
After he returned to his peak state, he went to other strongholds of the Blood Red Alliance to seek help, thus re-planning an attack plan for the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines.
If he paid a high enough price and could recruit enough helpers, he might be able to complete the tasks assigned to him by the alliance.
In this way, as long as he completes the task within the stipulated time, no matter how great the losses are and how many golden elixir monks have fallen, at least one piece of credit will be credited to him.
Seeing as he worked so hard and got into crises many times, the higher-ups would not blame him for his poor performance this time.
And this little thought is also his last hope for turning around.
But if you want to get there, the current crisis is the first obstacle.
Knowing this, Zhao Hongsheng looked at Han Hu anxiously at this time. He no longer had the calm look at the beginning, let alone the arrogant expression before.
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(End of this chapter)