Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1392 - 1392 Ten Thousand Magnificence City, Immortal Venerable Chen Yuan (4)

Huang Zhihu’s eyes shone brightly.

“The more chaotic the place is, the more opportunities we have.”

With her hand on the hilt of her sword, she said softly.

Zhao Chen had a slightly hesitant expression on his face, but seeing that Yunduan and the others had no objections, he nodded.

After landing on the first level and putting away the flying ship, several cultivators approached them.

“Fellow Daoists, do you have a mission?

“Everyone, I have a precious item in my hand, and I only need three Heavenly Abyss Pearls.

“Newcomers? Our Bloodbath Hall needs people who won’t leave for a hundred years. Are you willing?”

…

In the distance, many people looked curious, while others had a menacing look in their eyes.

Some people’s gazes lingered on Yunduan and Huang Zhihu.

After entering the city, everyone made some inquiries and found an inn to stay in.

The first level used immortal spiritual rocks for currency, not Heavenly Abyss Pearls.

One Heavenly Abyss Pearl was worth 100,000 immortal spiritual rocks. Not many people on the first level had the Heavenly Abyss Pearl.

“Big sister, the first level of Ten Thousand Magnificence City is quite chaotic. How should we proceed?”

Sitting by the window on the second floor of the inn, Golden Fire looked at Huang Zhihu and asked in a low voice.

It was a lawless place with no rules, as they had gathered from their inquiries.

“Or should we go to the second level?” Yunduan hesitated.

“Why do we need to go to the second floor?” Huang Zhihu shook her head, his eyes shining. “We’re on the first floor.”

She clenched her fist and whispered, “I think there’s great potential for us on the first level.”

Great prospects?

It was not until Huang Zhihu led everyone to a mountain where cultivators gathered that they understood what “great potential” meant.

“Do you see that?” Huang Zhihu pointed forward.

Above the mountains and forests was a crude mountain stronghold.

“This is called the Drum Ridge. That stronghold is called the Phoenix Forest Stronghold. The master is a Void Refinement demon. It’s said that,” Huang Zhihu turned to look at Golden Fire, “it’s said that he has a trace of the phoenix bloodline.”

Phoenix bloodline?

Golden Fire’s eyes flickered.

There were not many demons in this world with the bloodline of a phoenix.

“Zhihu, do you want to occupy this stronghold?” Yunduan pursed her lips and muttered, “I’m the Heavenly Mystic Great Empress, and you’re my general. Are we both reduced to this level now?”

These words almost made Zhao Chen laugh out loud.

The corners of Golden Fire’s mouth twitched.

Huang Zhihu nodded and clenched her fists. “There are more than three hundred Immortal Cultivators in this village. With a little training, they can gather into a faction.

“On the first level of Ten Thousand Magnificence City, there are at least tens of thousands of such strongholds. We’ll conquer them one by one.”

Huangzhihu pointed ahead and a look of aspiration and heroism appeared on her face.

“Ten years from now, Yunduan, you’ll be—”

“The biggest mountain lord here.”

…

“Bang!” A sword light crossed thousands of feet and shattered a hill.

Huang Zhihu stood with her sword horizontally, her face icy.

“From today onwards, the Phoenix Forest Stronghold will have a new leader.”

She said in a low voice, and there were flashing sword lights behind her.

In the stronghold, the cultivators looked at each other and slowly retreated.

“Do you want to take our stronghold leader’s position?” A young man with eagle-like eyes and dressed in black armor stepped forward, his black-and-white wings spreading behind him.

“That depends on whether you have the ability.”

The young man shouted, and his black-and-white wings transformed into a giant black-and-white bird behind him.

Huang Zhihu raised her longsword.

At that moment, Golden Fire suddenly flew out and landed in front of the youth.

“Do you really have a trace of Phoenix bloodline?

“Is this White Phoenix bloodline?”

Looking at the youth, Golden Fire murmured.

As Golden Fire landed in front of him, the young man stared with wide eyes, trembling all over.

The power of bloodline emanating from Golden Fire made him feel like he had to prostrate from the bottom of his heart.

“Who—who the hell are you?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden flames on Golden Fire rose with a bang.

“From now on, she’s your big sister.

“From now on, you’ll listen to your big sister.”

Golden Fire transformed into a phoenix and stared at the youth.