"Oh?" Everyone in the hall cheered up and looked outside the hall.
Sure enough, it was Long Hao who came back.
I saw that he was covered in dust and fatigue, but he could not hide the look of success despite his fatigue. When the leader saw him like this, he knew that Feng Ji should be stabilized temporarily.
"Master, the dragon halberd leader's order is returned in good condition." He breathed heavily and carefully took out a cloth bag from his arms and handed it to the leader. Inside was the token that the leader had personally given to him yesterday.
"Very good. Feng Ji is fine, and you are safe too. This trip is really hard on you." The leader put away the token and praised him kindly.
"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my order." Long Hao breathed a sigh of relief and then said, "But the problem does not end there. Last night, I gathered the leaders of the five factions to mediate. Although the leader Qing and the vice-president Qing had no choice but to accept Mediation, but obviously the tendency of division still exists. Vice Master Qing also stated that he will not miss the opportunity and will find other ways on his own. The Fengji disciples are also still in opposition, and the situation is not optimistic."
"That's it. I understand." The leader patted his shoulder, "That's enough. You've been busy all night, go and take a rest."
Long Hao had long been exhausted and had been holding himself up to report to the leader. Now that he has completed his mission, he bid farewell to the leader and others and went back to his room to rest.
"Sigh. It's true that Feng Ji's side needs to be dealt with on both sides." Subiezhi clenched his fists, pretending to be angry.
"After breakfast, let's go visit the master of Xia Xingji Zhai today without further delay." The leader said gloomily. He didn't want to get involved in the Phoenix Ji incident at all. If it was resolved as soon as possible, Long Ji could settle down with peace of mind.
Dongfang Shiming didn't speak for a long time. He frowned seriously in thought, seeming to have considered some other possibilities that had been ignored by everyone.
After the meal, the master ordered a few accompanying disciples to prepare to go with Subiezhi. Neither the second master nor Long Hao could accompany him, and Long Tao and his second disciple Long Xiao, who were responsible for looking after the sect and preparing for the conference, could not accompany them either. The leader felt quite bored and smiled dryly and wryly, as if mocking himself.
"If possible, let us go together." At this time, Dongfang Shiming came over with Fu Yunge.
"Oh, yes, it's okay to be idle." Subiezhi nodded in agreement and asked a few disciples to bring out two more horses.
Everyone got ready and mounted their horses, then formed a group and headed towards the direction of the Moyu Knife Studio.
At this time, in the corner behind the palace where no one noticed, the second disciple Long Xiao looked at their retreating figures and let out a few sneers.
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Moyu Daozhai is located in the outer boundary of Qingyuan Ma City, close to the gathering place of local people. Going straight along the road, even with horses, it would take nearly a morning to get there.
"It's further away than where we rented a donkey cart when we came here. It's so hot."
The sun was shining brightly, and the hot air was baking the dry sand. The trees on both sides were very far apart, and there was no shadow at all where everyone walked, let alone the slightest breath of wind. The hot and dry air is like a big steamer, and even the horses are sweating.
"Summer is really unpleasant." Fu Yunge kept fanning himself with his hands, and the sweat on his forehead still couldn't stop flowing out.
Dongfang Shiming held the reins with one hand, and the hot sweat made him feel uncomfortable. He tilted his head and smiled lightly: "By the way, are you interested in Tianjiang Wu Dao? It's boring on the road, so I just want to talk to you."
Fu Yunge's eyes immediately brightened up: "If you want to say this, I'm very interested. Tell me quickly."
Dongfang Shiming glanced at the leader, Subiezhi and others who were walking ahead, and then leisurely told Fu Yunge all he had seen and heard.
It turns out that hundreds of years ago, there was a famous knife sect organization in the Three Realms. They were very prosperous for a time, with disciples all over the country and many masters, and they were known as "the best sword sect in the world". This was the "Tiandian Wandao Pavilion" back then.
Tiandian Wandao Pavilion was first founded by an old senior who was quite respected and had unparalleled martial arts skills. Later, five swordsman masters with outstanding reputations from all walks of life were gathered together. Their power and prestige increased unprecedentedly, and then there was the emergence of many disciples. A grand occasion filled with masters. At that time, martial artists who learned swordsmanship all defected to his sect, so that he was later known as "the best swordsman sect in the world".
The pillars of Tiandian Wandao Pavilion at that time were the old senior and the five swordsmen. Their existence was the foundation for the existence of Tiandian Wanjian Pavilion and the reason why many disciples came to seek refuge.
It's a pity that it flourished but declined. The glory of Tiandian Wandao Pavilion lasted for more than a hundred years, but in the end it still could not escape the fate of destruction. On that day, the old man who founded the pavilion was killed in the pavilion, and it is said that the murderer was one of the five masters. Suspicions and accusations caused the friendship between the five masters to be completely broken, and they eventually parted ways. As a result, the century-old foundation of Tiandian Wandao Pavilion fell apart, and there were even several civil strife. In the end, the Wandao Pavilion, which had lost its backbone, was disbanded, and the reputation of the world's best sword sect came to an end.
"It turns out to be like this." Fu Yunge nodded blankly after listening to the story.
"And this time we are going to visit one of the five masters from that year." Dongfang Shiming raised the corner of his mouth, "Crazy Sword Yichen·Xia Xinglu Senior."
"Is his nickname Crazy Dao Yichen?" Fu Yunge was quite surprised, "It's really stylish."
At this time, Su Biezhi, who was walking in front, poked his head and interjected: "Interestingly, his nickname back then was 'Crazy Sword Yichen', and after the incident at Wandao Pavilion, he took the initiative to change his original nickname Changed it to 'Wind Knife Yichen'. Replaced the madman's madness with the wind."
"I don't know about that." Dongfang Shiming shook his head, "Is it to get rid of the memories of the past? It doesn't seem to be of much use."
