"I don't mind. It just so happens that several members of my Purple Saint Clan also need healing and recovery."
Looking at Zifeng, Zixun immediately nodded in agreement.
The Purple Saint Clan belongs to the Northern Wilderness Saint Clan, and it will take at least two months to return to the Northern Wilderness from here.
Just now, five members of the Purple Saint Clan were seriously injured by the black-clothed half-saint and were unable to travel long distances.
"It's best if Miss Zixun doesn't have any objections. We can still use these few days to cultivate our relationship."
Zifeng smiled with satisfaction, then turned to Ling Tian and said, "Brother Ling Tian, let's not delay here and go to Sword Forging City."
"Um."
Ling Tian nodded helplessly, but he didn't mind Zifeng going to Sword Forging City with him.
The five seriously injured members of the Purple Saint Clan helped each other get up from the ground and came behind Zixun.
At this moment, Ling Tian's eyes inadvertently fell on the black-clothed half-saint.
"Wait me a moment."
Everyone was about to leave when Ling Tian's feet trembled and he arrived next to the body of the half-saint in black.
The black-clothed Half-Saint was the first Half-Saint to be killed by Ling Tian in his life.
Usually he can cultivate to the level of semi-saint and accumulate an astonishing amount of wealth in his hands.
What's more, this black-clothed half-saint also likes to rob homes and homes. He is probably richer than the average half-saint.
After killing the other party, how can you not take away the property in the other party's hand?
Ling Tian turned over the black-clothed half-saint's body and took off the ring from the opponent's hand.
"He is indeed quite rich."
After some investigation, Ling Tian smiled with satisfaction.
Although there are no royal weapons in the black-clothed half-saint's ring, there are many high-grade royal weapons hidden inside.
As for the middle-grade royal weapons, the number of low-grade royal weapons is even more terrifying.
Although these things are of little use to Ling Tian, they are still a considerable amount of wealth.
When you return to Donghuang someday, you can lend it to those talented people who don’t have high-grade royal weapons.
"Huh? Who is that person?"
At this time, the purple-robed old man seemed to have discovered something, and frowned as he looked at the body of the black-robed half-saint in the distance.
"Do you know this person?"
After Ling Tian returned to Zifeng after searching, he saw a strange expression on the old man's face and asked curiously.
Because he had just turned over the body of the half-saint in black, and the mask on the face of the half-saint in black fell off, revealing his true appearance.
However, the true appearance of the Black-clothed Semi-Saint did not attract his attention, and he did not recognize it at all.
"It seems to be Geng Lin from the Five Evil Sect!"
The old man in purple robe thought for a while and said uncertainly.
"The Five Evil Sects of the Northern Wilderness?"
Ling Tian's eyes suddenly opened and he looked at the body of the black-clothed half-saint in surprise.
If he remembered correctly, the Five Evil Sects of Beihuang were the predecessors of the Five Sacred Sects of Beihuang.
In his previous life, Tian Qiong invited the five saints from the Five Saints to take action, forcing him to reverse his reincarnation.
The Five Evil Sects were renamed the Five Saint Sects because the five people who founded the Five Evil Sects all entered the Saint King Realm.
Since the Five Evil Sect has not yet changed its name, it must be because some of the five have not yet entered the Holy Realm.
"If I remember correctly, he is the younger brother of the Five Evil Sect Demon Fire."
The old man in purple robe stared at the bloodless face of the half-saint in black, and gradually became convinced.
"Fairy fire?"
Ling Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his complexion gradually became gloomy.
The Five Evil Sect of Beihuang is not a sect, but more like a gang.
They have no fixed base and move around the Northern Wasteland.
Survive and grow by plundering resources everywhere.
There are five sect masters in the Five Evil Sect, each with extraordinary talents and powerful strength.
Their real names have long been forgotten, leaving only frightening names.
Evil gold, ghost wood, evil fire, evil water, and crazy earth!
Of course, in addition to the five people in the Five Evil Sect, there are also many semi-sacred and supreme realm experts.
"Senior, do you know what state the five sect leaders of the Five Evil Sect have reached now?"
When he thought about what happened in his previous life, Ling Tian gradually became murderous.
The five masters of the Five Evil Sects are not good people at first.
In fact, all five of them can be said to be martial arts scum.
If Tianqiong is a hypocrite.
Those five people are really villains.
If these five people didn't provoke Ling Tian, Ling Tian wouldn't bother to take care of them.
But what happened in his previous life always made him uneasy.
When he is strong enough, he must kill these five people.
"Is the strength of five people?"
The purple-robed old man thought for a moment and immediately answered Ling Tian, "Xie Jin was the first to enter the Saint Realm and is now a middle-rank Saint. Guimu and Yaohuo followed, and they are both lower-rank Saints. As for Evil Water and Kuang The two of them are probably only half-saints."
"Three people have become saints?"
Ling Tian thought to himself and temporarily put aside the idea of revenge.
The Five Evil Sect has three Saint Kings and many Half-Saints, and their strength is even stronger than some second-rate forces.
To say that the gap between the Five Evil Sect and the second-rate forces is probably only in the number of Tao realm experts.
Facing such five evil sects, Ling Tian could not match them with his own strength.
The most important thing right now is to improve your own strength.
In addition, the importance of the Donghuang incident is far greater than his personal hatred.
"Your Mightiness!"
Seeing Ling Tian's dark face, the purple-robed old man reminded him kindly, "Geng Lin was killed, and the Five Evil Sect will soon know about it. By then, the demon fire will most likely seek revenge on you. I suggest you tell this matter." Inform Wuji Holy Land to avoid any accidents."
"Thank you, senior, for reminding me."
Ling Tian nodded slightly and had no intention of saying anything more.
Afterwards, everyone's figures took to the air and flew towards the direction of Sword Forging City.
Because the five members of the Purple Saint Clan were seriously injured, Ling Tian and others were not able to fly very fast in the air.
The journey that originally took two hours ended up taking four hours.
Four hours later, everyone finally saw the ancient sword-making city.
There was no one guarding the gate of Sword Forging City, but there were two giant swords three feet high standing there.
According to legend, these two swords were specially made for the city by the first generation lord of Sword City, symbolizing the authority of Sword City.
When the figures of Ling Tian and others landed at the gate of Sword Forging City, the sky had already darkened.
However, there is still an endless stream of people coming in and out of this place, so it is not difficult to imagine the bustling scene in the city.
Zixun and others had just visited the Sword Forging City, and successfully asked the city lord of the Sword Forging City to refine a sword at the level of an imperial weapon. This time they returned to the city and were familiar with everything in the city.
After entering Sword Forging City, Zixun asked the five seriously injured people to find a place to recuperate on their own.
She and Zifeng led the way, strolling around, talking and laughing.
Ling Tian and the purple-robed old man followed behind, which seemed a bit redundant.
Not long after, a tower forest gradually came into sight of several people.
There are dozens or hundreds of iron towers of different heights and row upon row, which are particularly spectacular at a glance.
"We're here, Brother Ling Tian!"
Zifeng, who was walking in front, stopped, turned around and called Ling Tian.
Ling Tian nodded slightly, looked at the tower forest in the distance and muttered, "I wonder which iron tower the Lord of Sword Forging City is in now?"
"I heard Master Zifeng say, does Master Lingtian have a sword-making order?"
Zixun heard the sound and looked at Ling Tian, then raised his hand and pointed to an iron tower not far away, and suggested Ling Tian with a smile, "If Master Ling Tian has a sword-making order, you can go directly to the Tianyi Tower. The Sword Forging City in the tower The second disciple of the city lord, Wang, will take you to the city lord as soon as he receives the sword-making order."
