Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 618 Extra 38
Time: Two days later.

Location: An unknown village three hundred miles east of Tiandou City.

At noon, curls of smoke rose from all over the village, and the faint aroma of food filled the air. At the entrance of the village, a few naughty children were playing, and in the fields next to them, a dozen strong laborers were packing up their farm tools, and the fastest ones had already walked onto the ridges and headed towards the village.

In such a peaceful atmosphere, more than a dozen uninvited guests with different appearances but extremely outstanding temperaments quietly appeared at the entrance of the mountain village.

Looking at this ordinary village nestled under the mountains, a woman with a stunning appearance and a cool temperament frowned slightly and said in disbelief: "Haotian Sect was once the number one sect in the world, how could it be reduced to hiding in such a small mountain village?"

"No~"

Next to him, a tall man with a resolute face shook his head and said, "This is just an outpost to hide from the public. The real [Haotian Sect] is in the mountains behind this mountain village."

"I see~" The woman nodded, with a look of realization in her eyes.

As the two talked, their visit had already attracted the attention of the villagers. Several villagers who had just returned from the fields came to the entrance of the village. A sturdy middle-aged man stepped forward, looking at the group of uninvited guests with vigilance. Finally, he said in a deep voice to the white-haired middle-aged man who was the leader of the group, "Please leave here. We don't welcome outsiders here."

As the middle-aged man finished speaking, the expressions of the other villagers who followed him became noticeably nervous, and they subconsciously tightened their grip on the hoes, shovels and other farm tools in their hands.

Behind the white-haired middle-aged man, the woman who had spoken earlier, who was at the back of the group, whispered to the man next to her, "Big Brother~"

"Don't worry~" The eldest brother also whispered, comforting: "Senior Qi Sha knows what's going on."

……

A quarter of an hour later, a group of more than ten people appeared on a mountain peak more than 2,000 meters high among the mountains behind the small village.

At the edge of the cliff, a white-haired middle-aged man with his hands behind his back stepped forward and stepped steadily on an iron rope as thick as his arm. After the former took a few steps, the people behind him ignored the bottomless abyss below and followed him and stepped onto the iron rope.

The iron chain was hidden in the damp and cold clouds in the sky. People walked on it, and as the cold wind whistled, they felt like they were truly strolling in the sky.

The group quickly walked across the iron rope, which was no more than a thousand meters long, and arrived at another mountain peak.

After stepping on the ground, a castle-like building came into view. The building was gray all over and looked like a part of the mountain, occupying almost the entire top of the mountain.

The huge stone building is like a fortress, giving people a sense of indestructibility and solidity. Above the five-meter-high main entrance, three powerful stone characters overlook the visitors. A majestic aura that is enough to confront the surrounding mountains presses towards everyone.

【Haotian Sect】——!!!
“Who is it——!”*2
A chorus of loud shouts rang out, and two young men in gray clothes flashed to the front of the crowd, three feet away. With the flash of black soul power, two black iron hammers appeared in the hands of the two young men in gray, pointing at the white-haired middle-aged man and others from a distance.

“Ding! Ding! Ding——!!!”

Almost at the same time, bursts of rapid bell ringing sounded throughout the mountaintop fortress.

The next second, a series of long howls sounded from all over the fortress, and quickly approached the mountain gate. In just seven or eight breaths, at least hundreds of figures appeared under the huge mountain gate, and behind these figures, more figures continued to rush out from the inside of the fortress and join the team.

In front of the crowd, six figures stood, the one in the middle was more than two meters tall, with a strong build, a face as sharp as a knife, and short gray hair. Although he was only wearing a simple gray coat, he was just standing there, and he was the core of everyone behind him, and even the entire fortress.

[Haotian Sect] Sect Master, 'Xiaotian Douluo' Tang Xiao!
Beside Tang Xiao were five white-haired old men, who all looked to be at least over eighty years old, but they were vigorous and had rosy faces. At this moment, some of them stood with their hands behind their backs, some with their arms folded, and they all stared coldly at the dozen or so uninvited guests.

Without waiting for everyone behind him to gather, Tang Xiao whispered to the second elder beside him to act according to the situation, then strode forward. As he walked, he waved to the two young men who were guarding the gate before, signaling them to step back.

About ten feet away from the white-haired middle-aged man, Tang Xiao stood still, his piercing tiger eyes met the white-haired middle-aged man's sharp eyes. The magnificent and broad, undisguised wild aura came overwhelmingly towards the white-haired middle-aged man.

In Tang Xiao's perception, the white-haired middle-aged man in front of him is very strong!
"Chichi—!"

As expected, the sound of a sharp blade cutting rang out between the two of them, and an unparalleled sword intent rushed into the sky, piercing through the clouds above the nine heavens and directly splitting Tang Xiao's momentum like a towering mountain.

"Ding--!"

Tang Xiao's eyes flashed with divine light, and the invisible sword intent shattered three feet in front of him. He praised loudly: "What a sharp sword intent! Not inferior to Jian Dao Chen Xin!"

White-haired middle-aged man: "..."

Behind the white-haired middle-aged man, everyone had a puzzled look on their face. The corners of some of them's mouths were slightly upturned, but they tried their best to suppress it, revealing a strange expression that seemed like a smile but not a smile.

Tang Xiao didn't notice the changes in their expressions. His face became serious and he shouted sternly, "It's been thirteen years, and you [Spirit Hall] finally found me!"

"What? Qian Daoliu didn't come?"

While asking, Tang Xiao looked around, searching for the golden figure in his memory.

Behind Tang Xiao, the five white-haired old men all showed a hint of fear in their eyes when they heard the name 'Qian Daoliu', but it was soon replaced by a desperate attempt.

On the other side, watching Tang Xiao's actions and words just now, the white-haired middle-aged man raised his sword-like eyebrows and said lightly: "We are not from the [Spirit Hall]."

"Isn't it the [Spirit Hall]?" Tang Xiao withdrew his searching gaze and looked at the white-haired middle-aged man. Feeling the sharp sword intent from the other party, he cast his gaze on the other people around him.

On the left side of the white-haired middle-aged man was an old man with white hair and beard wearing golden armor. Seeing his heavy aura, Tang Xiao's pupils suddenly shrank and he was shocked. This was another peerless strong man!
Feeling Tang Xiao's gaze, the old man in golden armor chuckled and said, "I used to be a member of the Spirit Hall, but now I am not anymore—"

Hearing this, Tang Xiao's face twitched. He didn't believe it at all and thought it was just a cover-up.

At this moment, Tang Xiao caught a glimpse of a face behind the golden-armored old man. His resolute expression suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed: "Yu Yuanzhen?! You... why are you here too?!"

(End of this chapter)