Chapter 123

"Da da da..."

Five days later, on the winding, smooth official road, a yellowish-brown steed galloped, kicking up a cloud of dust.

On horseback, a fair-skinned, beautiful woman with spring in her eyes tightened the reins and gripped the horse's belly, whipping it while rising and falling with the horse's movements.

"Whoa!"

She stopped at the side of the road, staring into the void before her, her pupils unfocused.

In Yi Chuanmei's vision was a 3D projected map. It depicted mountains, dense forests, villages, and official roads, with a set of words highlighted in red: Shenjian Mountain Manor (God Sword Mountain Manor).

The location of Shenjian Mountain Manor was the access Lingjing (Spirit Realm) granted her after completing the side quest. The route was to the left. Pass through that forest, and she would arrive in half an hour.

Yi Chuanmei sat on horseback, looking to the left.

At the end of her gaze was a forest. But the road leading to the forest was bumpy and overgrown with weeds. There was no solid road for horses to run on.

There used to be a road here, but after the Shenjian Mountain Manor was destroyed, no one had visited for three years. The original road had long been abandoned. Yi Chuanmei pondered for a moment, dismounted, and gently tapped the horse's forehead. The yellow horse neighed in fright, da da da, leaving the official road.

It galloped towards the forest. Yi Chuanmei ran nimbly through the overgrown wasteland, closely following. Near the forest, the galloping yellow horse suddenly collapsed. Foam appeared at its mouth, and its limbs twitched. Yi Chuanmei cautiously approached and saw colorful snakes slithering under the grass. Scales reflected sunlight. A slender, colorful-ringed snake was biting the yellow horse's neck.

Obviously, a Tong Ling Shi (Spirit Connection Master) had arrived at Shenjian Mountain Manor ahead of her and set a trap along the way. Yi Chuanmei clicked her tongue, frowning slightly. She hated traps the most because Illusionists had neither strong defense, agile skills, nor terrible healing abilities. If she wasn't careful, she could capsize in the gutter and die in a trap set by a companion or enemy.

She took a few steps back, sprinted, leaped, and jumped over the area coiled with poisonous snakes. After walking for a few more minutes, she saw a charred giant pit ahead. Several fragmented corpses were scattered around the edge. Someone who knows how to bury landmines; must be a Fire Master with brains. No... Fire Demon...

Yi Chuanmei muttered. An orderly profession has also arrived at Shenjian Mountain Manor. Huangqi (Yellow Flag) Escort Bureau was delayed for two days in the inn. Then, they stopped traveling due to the heavy rain and rested in the Yizhuang (Mortuary) for a night. Plus, after escaping from the mortuary, she hid and rested for a night. If the other escorts were traveling at full speed, they should have arrived two days earlier than her.

The two major camps of Order and Freedom may have been fighting at Shenjian Mountain Manor for two days already. Wondering what the battle situation at Shenjian Mountain Manor was like, Yi Chuanmei felt a little anxious, so she grabbed a feather-woven coat and draped it over her back. This item was called the Eagle Feather, a Beast King quality item. Its function was to transform into an eagle for five minutes! The eagle body had weak attack power, so the quality was average. But five minutes of flying ability was an auxiliary skill that saints dreamed of. In an instant.

The feather cloak merged into her skin, erupting into feathers. Her clothes were torn, her beautiful legs twisted and narrowed, turning into eagle claws, and her arms spread out, turning into 3-meter-long wings. Her charming face changed drastically, growing downy feathers, and her pupils turned into golden vertical pupils. Her delicate lips hardened into a sharp beak.... She transformed into a giant eagle, spreading its wings and soaring. It swept over the forest, flew over the mountains, and flew towards Shenjian Mountain Manor. Soon, a large group of buildings appeared in Yi Chuanmei's field of vision. This was a very spectacular ancient manor, covering a vast area, but it had been abandoned for some years. Wildly growing plants covered the pavilions and towers.

Weeds grew in the cracks of the bluestone bricks. The pools that had once sprung from water were dry, and the eaves of the pavilions were covered with fallen leaves, a desolate scene. Yi Chuanmei circled in the distance, the eagle body giving her excellent vision, observing the scene inside the manor. Suddenly, her Yin eyes (Spirit Eyes) narrowed, and she saw a dozen corpses lying scattered on the main road of the manor. As she expected, the other teams had arrived at the manor in advance and launched a conflict. The Sword Pavilion in the west courtyard looked like a three-story pagoda from the outside, built with a mixture of blue bricks and wood.

With pointed roofs and flying eaves, it was grand and majestic. The interior of the Sword Pavilion had no tables or chairs. The circular area with a diameter of 50 meters was densely packed with swords. From the material, they could be divided into bronze swords, brass swords, stone swords, iron swords, and vajra swords. In terms of form, there were Han swords, Tang swords, giant swords, short swords, and mandarin duck swords. A young man with flaming red hair stood proudly at the entrance of the pavilion, vigilantly examining the movements outside. He was wearing the close-fitting attire of the Chi Yan (Scarlet Flame) Escort Bureau, with fiery red half-finger gloves on his hands. His features were handsome, and his eyebrows were full of irritability, as if he would jump up and hit someone at the slightest disagreement. Behind him, several meters away, sat six or seven heavily injured escorts meditating. They were all wearing black mirror armor and were from Yuan Hai (Far Sea) Escort Bureau. The young man with gloomy eyes looked at the red-haired young man at the door and said angrily, "You're all trash, Jiang Ju. You're also trash. How could I be matched with you scumbags?" The cold voice was filled with anger and agitation. The situation of the orderly camp was very critical. Of the five teams, only Yuan Hai Escort Bureau and Chi Yan Escort Bureau successfully arrived at Shenjian Mountain Manor. Of the remaining three teams, Ling Yuan (Nimble Ape) Escort Bureau and San Jian (Three Swords) Escort Bureau were destroyed along the way. The orderly travelers returned to Lingjing (Spirit Realm). An evil profession lurking in the team successfully completed the side quest and arrived at Shenjian Mountain Manor with a coffin.

And the Fire Prince Jiang Jun of Chi Yan Escort Bureau. Although he arrived at Shenjian Mountain Manor, he was kicked out by the escort bureau. He was schemed against by a free profession in the team during the escort and was turned into a werewolf. He was besieged by the escort bureau, and he had no choice but to break out of the encirclement and rush to Shenjian Mountain Manor in advance. Currently, the only one who has completed the side quest is Yuan Hai Escort Bureau, but Yuan Hai

Escort Bureau and the Fire Prince were besieged by four evil professions and the Chi Yan Escort Bureau escorts at Shenjian Mountain Manor.

Du Mulan's escorted coffin was robbed, so she retreated while fighting and fled into the Sword Pavilion, relying on the sword formation here to resist the enemy. Eking out a living. "Shut your mouth." Jiang Ju frowned, forcibly enduring his irritable temper. "Emotionally, I hate messy multi-player dungeons the most. The Chi Yan Escort Bureau Fire Masters are just brainless, believing whatever people say. But at least Huangqi Escort Bureau hasn't arrived yet; we may not lose." Now it was two against four. They had no chance of winning and could only rely on the Sword Pavilion to defend to the death. Huangqi Escort Bureau's success in becoming orderly proved that it was the key to their rebirth... The young man with gloomy temperament said, "Never, ever, put your hope in others. If Huangqi Escort Bureau also loses..." He didn't finish speaking, looking at Jiang Ju and saying, "If Huangqi Escort Bureau luckily arrives at Shenjian Mountain Manor, Jiang Ju, you are responsible for going out to meet them. You should know that Huangqi Escort Bureau is our last hope." "Cai Longshen, you want to use me as cannon fodder."

Jiang Ju raised his eyebrows. Not to mention when Huangqi Escort Bureau would arrive, but if he went out to meet them alone, facing four evil professions, it was likely that he would not return alive. Cai Longshen's eyes flashed fiercely. "I don't support useless people here. If you are unwilling, next time they attack, I will not manipulate the sword formation to help you."

Jiang Ju's forehead twitched slightly. He looked at him for a few seconds and smiled. "When we get out of the dungeon, I will beat you to death." Cai Longshen sneered, "Anytime." At this moment, the two heard a loud sound. Outside the Sword Pavilion, an old man with gray hair sat cross-legged on a black coffin, with a four-foot-long crimson long knife inserted into the upper body. He was burly and strong, his hair combed into a ponytail.

With thick eyebrows and sharp eyes. A bewitching rune on his forehead was like a tattoo. Although he was an old man, it was clear that he could uproot willows. "Liu Da, Master Liu." The old man raised his head and chanted, "Those above who are friends, fall behind me. Enemies on the roof of the pavilion, fall in front of me." His voice rumbled like thunder in the air.

The giant eagle circling in the sky cried out and swooped down, landing behind the old man. The roof of the pavilion twisted with light, and the giant eagle transformed into a beautiful woman wearing a feather cloak. She looked at the burly old man with a smile and said, "Long time no see, Greedy God General. Oh, why are you showing your true face, Yi Chuanmei." The old man with the white ponytail focused on the feather cloak, revealing a greedy and eager look, and then cast a greedy gaze on Yi Chuanmei's tall and graceful figure.

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