Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

Chapter 112 Return to the Sect
"It turns out that Mad Sword is here to visit, please come in quickly."

Several famous martial arts figures with high status stood up to express their welcome to Dong Hongtian's arrival.

Su Jie looked at the tent camp. The area of ​​the camp was not large, and there was no real blockade. If you wanted to get in and out of the Green Valley Plain, you could just take a slight detour and pass by without anyone noticing. So what's the point? Seal the Ghost Ridge Palace.

But when Su Jie saw the cultivation of the martial arts people in these camps, he understood the reason.

There are about hundreds of people in the world here, with varying strengths. Most of them are at around the first level of the Yunling Realm and are proper cannon fodder.

Dong Hongtian's level of cultivation is top-notch among them.

On the other hand, among those famous martial arts figures, one or two of them gave Su Jie the impression that they had the cultivation level of the fifth level of Yunling Realm.

With such strength, how could he be the opponent of the disciples of Ghost Ridge Palace?

The so-called lockdown is more form than reality.

I'm afraid that these people from the martial arts world are here, which is the hotspot of the Cengcheng Jinsha River battle, to check in and promote their own names. They really want to fight against the demon cultivator disciples of Guiling Palace, and they are just delivering food.

If he had known this was the case, Su Jie would have just brought Chen Yun back with him.

Dong Hongtian, Gan Huren, and Cui Bingyuan were all familiar with this kind of scene. In twos and threes, they boasted to each other about various deeds of eradicating violence, robbing the rich and helping the poor. They quickly became familiar with each other, and even introduced Su Jie and Chen Yunhao.

As for Su Jie and Chen Yun, although they have not created a name in the world, these people in the martial arts world can only regard them as newcomers who have just entered the world. It is normal for them not to be famous.

Perhaps out of a desire to repay the favor of saving his life, Dong Hongtian has been taking Su Jie to get to know various famous martial arts figures who are highly respected and powerful.

Su Jie smiled at this on the surface, until a middle-aged man with a majestic bearing appeared with two long swords on his back, which made Su Jie a little interested.

"This is Jinghong Sword God, Yuan Ying, Senior Yuan. On the way to Green Valley Plains, Senior Yuan killed Xu Yihu, an inner disciple of Ghost Ridge Palace, with his sword, which really made us very happy. Brother Xu, look at that, that is Xu Yihu's head. Even the inner disciples were killed, which is enough to prove the success of this operation."

Su Jie followed Dong Hongtian's fingers and saw Xu Yihu's head stuck on the bamboo pole.

The head and face were swollen with blisters and had pockmarks from being eaten by fish and shrimps, but it was still vaguely possible to tell that it was Xu Yihu’s face.

"It's nothing. I was lucky to be able to kill this beast. He was injured by all the righteous disciples, otherwise I would never be a match. Fortunately, getting rid of this harm can be regarded as venting the evil spirit of the captive people. There is no He has lost his reputation in our martial arts community."

Yuan Ying put his hands behind his back and said modestly.

After saying that, with admiration for his younger generation on his face, Yuan Ying patted Su Jie on the shoulder: "I heard that you once saved Brother Dong's life. We are in need of young heroes like you to join us now. As long as we work together, we will surely win." Those remnants of the Ghost Ridge Palace fled away."

Chen Yun, who was following Su Jie, lowered her head, her shoulders shaking constantly, and almost couldn't help but slap this guy to death.

What kind of sword could kill Xu Yihu? If she hadn't seen the Thousand-Handed Centipede kill Xu Yihu with her own eyes, she would have been frightened.

This person probably didn't know where he fished out Xu Yihu's body and took it as his own victory. He was really shameless.

"Senior Yuan is so brave. We martial arts practitioners can also kill demon cultivators with swords. We are still inner disciples. I don't know when I will reach the unpredictable realm of senior."

Su Jie cupped his hands with a playful smile.

"As long as you practice hard and don't forget your original intention, sooner or later you will be able to achieve what I have achieved."

Yuan Ying spoke in a very graceful manner, admonishing his juniors. He really regarded this as another junior who admired him.

Afterwards, Yuan Ying chatted with Dong Hongtian for a few more words before Shi Shiran left.

"How about it? Senior Yuan is pretty good, right? If you get to know him, you will be able to solve many problems in Qingzhou with his name."

Dong Hongtian was full of admiration, he truly admired him from the bottom of his heart.

Su Jie smiled and did not say anything. Instead, he pressed Chen Yun's arm and told her not to act recklessly and kill someone for such a trivial matter.

night.

On the Green Valley Plain, people in the martial arts forest gathered together, lit up bonfires, and opened altars to drink.

Su Jie left a letter and took Chen Yun to leave the camp quietly at night.

Traveling in a hurry, we didn't encounter any trouble on the way back to Ghost Ridge Palace this time. There were no dangerous places on the Green Valley Plain. Because the Thousand-Hand Centipede flew fast enough, Su Jie and Chen Yun arrived at the Ghost Ridge Palace in the middle of the night.

I saw three towers from a distance, with law enforcement teams patrolling back and forth. This is the gateway that separates Ghost Ridge Palace from the outside world.

"Disciple Su Jie, you are returning from a mission. This is your confirmation token."

As soon as a disciple from the law enforcement team stopped him, Su Jie took out his token to reveal his identity.

"Boy, you came back from Jinsha River? You're lucky."

The disciple from the law enforcement team checked it and said something.

"I don't know how much damage has been done to the Jinsha River this time and how many ships have returned."

Su Jie took out two blood marrow crystals and handed them over, curiously asking for information.

The disciples of the law enforcement team collected the blood marrow crystals and sighed: "After the Battle of Jinsha River, eight out of ten disciples who went out this time could not come back, and the human slaves were almost wiped out. The elders of the sect heard that Said he was extremely angry."

"Thanks for letting me know."

Su Jie nodded, this was similar to his judgment.

After getting the answer he wanted, he continued to take Chen Yun on the mountain road without further delay.

After several days of trekking through mountains and ridges, he managed to return to the Ghost Ridge Palace sect without encountering any White Walkers.

"I'm finally back. I'll go home and clean myself first."

Looking at the familiar mountain gate, Chen Yun was very emotional. This outing was really thrilling.

"I'll go to the command hall to submit the mission."

Su Jie and Chen Yun separated and walked towards the command hall.

Although the slave trade from Liuyun Villa failed in the end, you still need to submit the task to at least let the sect know that you are still alive.

In the command hall, Su Jie walked in and saw that the place was quite deserted.

Because of the Battle of Jinsha River, a large number of disciples died. The disciples who went out to carry out the mission, even the outer disciples, were above the third level of Yunling Realm. They were the backbone of the command hall to accept the mission.

Now that there are fewer disciples, the command hall will certainly be deserted.

"Brother Su Su, is it really you? I thought you had already"

When Wu Bin saw Su Jie coming back, his face was full of surprise. He probably thought Su Jie had died in Jinsha River.

"Brother Angkor, long time no see. Did you think I died outside?"

Su Jie stepped forward and handed over the token.

"Hey, I'm not."

"Brother Angkor, please don't explain. After all, too many disciples died this time. It's not surprising that you would think so."

Su Jie shrugged, and while passing the token over, he asked: "Korean Angkor, I remember that your command hall is also responsible for the promotion assessment of inner disciples, right?"

"Yes, why are you asking this?"

Wu Bin thought of something, his whole body was shocked, his mouth opened wide, and he looked at Su Jie in astonishment.

"I will be promoted to inner disciple."

Su Jie's voice was calm. As soon as he finished speaking, every steward in the command hall turned to look at him, their surprise beyond words.

(End of this chapter)