Chapter 158: Gathering at North Dao Mountain

  Once he had a clue about his two brothers, Yang Yuxi couldn't stay any longer. As soon as Xia Yunxuan's funeral was over, he packed up his luggage.

  A group of people and Luo Wujin bid farewell and headed north, while Jiang Yize and the Rainbow Seven Fairies also returned to Yin Valley to report back.

  Before leaving, Yang Yu Xi told Lan Yu Yan that Nan Gong Cang Jie was fine and there was no need to worry.

  Lan Yu Yan nodded slightly, feeling a bit constrained. It was the first time in so many years that she had heard news of him, and her heart couldn't calm down.

  "Xiao Yan'er, you must work hard, and one day you will meet him." Yang Yu Xi looked at the girl in front of him, with a sense of brotherly love surging in his heart.

  "Mm." Lan Yu Yan's face was flushed with a hint of redness as she nodded obediently.

  Yang Yu Xi didn't say anything else, she just patted her shoulder and turned around to leave.

  "Yu Xi Gege." Lan Yu Yan suddenly called out to him.

  Yang Yu Xi stopped in his tracks, but didn't turn around.

  Lan Yu Yan bit her lower lip, and tears were about to flow out of her eyes, but she suppressed them fiercely. She did her best to keep herself calm and said, "We must rescue Wu Gege and Wen Gege."

  After a while, Yang Yu Xi nodded slowly and firmly, took a step forward with Zhou Yu Xiao and others, and flew towards the north.

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  This time from south to north, the lineup is no longer Yang Yuxi's three people, but added Rujiaosheng and Muduyin, these two people are dazzling wherever they are, they are idols of countless young people in Dazhou, and many people know them.

  So there weren't many people who dared to mess with them on the way, and Yang Yuxi and the other two benefited from their presence, speeding up their journey considerably.

  Yang Yu Xi's injuries were also getting better day by day, the wounds on his shoulder and abdomen had healed, and he was radiant again.

  Five people traveled together through wind and rain, and in just over a dozen days, they traversed the Zhou Dynasty from south to north, arriving at the foot of Mount Beidao from Luoyang.

  The northern mountain is still lush and green, with blue sky and white clouds, the trees are verdant, without any sign of entering winter.

  "The trees here are extremely cold-resistant, and it's said that a powerful cultivator from the Great Zhou dynasty used his divine powers to transform the trees on Beidao Mountain, making them evergreen all year round." Rujiaosheng looked up at the majestic mountain in front of him and said softly.

  Then he turned to look at Yang Yu Xi, Yang Yu Xi's injuries had almost all healed, the shocking recovery power made Mu Chen Yun surprised, but what surprised Ru Qiu Sheng was the growth rate of Yang Yu Xi's three people's cultivation.

  Along the way, Ru Qiusheng pointed out the confusion in their cultivation for the three of them. The three people gained a lot and all had excellent innate talents. Zhou Yuxiao's Huojimama advanced several levels to reach the Extreme Dust Eightfold Heaven realm. As for Yang Yuexi, it was terrifying - he had already reached the peak of Extreme Dust, just one step away from entering the Heavenly Man realm.

  Tian Renjingjie was a strong man in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but in Yang Yuxi's heart, this cultivation was still far from enough.

  Ruzhao Sheng looked at the young man in front of him, who was only up to his shoulders, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind. Not long from now, this young man would surpass him, Ruzhao Sheng, as well as Mudan Yin and Nie Han.

  However, Rujisheng did not have any discomfort in his heart. Yang Yuxi became stronger and he was delighted. In his heart, he truly regarded Yang Yuxi as a younger brother.

  "This is the junction of our Zhou and the Northern Di, and Nie Han is in the mountains. How could that group of people bring two champions here?" Zhou Yu Xiao frowned and said.

  Rujiaosheng shook his head, but said: "I'm not clear about this either, but based on the information I've gathered along the way, it's indeed Beidao Mountain without a doubt. Maybe that group of evil sect people have a base in Beidao Mountain."

  "Isn't Nai Han Gege in danger?" Yang Yu Xi suddenly tensed up.

  Ru Qiu's eyebrows furrowed, and a flicker of worry flashed in his eyes.

  "Let's go." Muru Yin, who had been at the front of the team and had spoken the least along the way, suddenly spoke up. He gazed at the majestic North Dao Mountain, and his eyebrows suddenly gathered some imperceptible solemnity, his tone also unknowingly taking on a commanding feel.

  Everyone nodded and quickly entered Beidao Mountain.

  At this time, deep in the mountains of Beidao, inside a dark cave, the light was dim and it was abnormally quiet, with only the sound of water droplets falling from the stone wall above.

  "They've entered." A gloomy voice suddenly echoed in the cave, sounding like a man.

  "Alright, where's Nie Han?" Another voice, surprisingly a woman's, with a hint of flirtatiousness.

  "The Northern Di people have made their move, Nie Han has already been surrounded." The gloomy male voice hastily said after hearing this charming voice.

  "Good!" A slender white hand stretched out from the darkness, with long fingernails painted a seductive red. The index finger hooked under the man's chin, and a charming female voice said, "Well done! After this is over, sister will reward you handsomely... hmm..."

  The last hum was full of a tone that hooked people's hearts and souls. The man only felt a surge of evil fire rushing up in his chest, hastily taking a step forward, stretching out his hand to pull a section of waist into his arms, and in the darkness, the man's hands wandered freely on the soft body, the woman's charming laughter was enchanting and soul-stirring.

  "Alright, don't be so impatient," the woman gently pushed the man away, smiling, "you can do whatever you want after things are settled, but for now, it's not the right time..."

  The man's evil fire in his heart had not been vented, but he did not dare to go forward again. He responded with a sound and turned around to leave and arrange some things.

  The woman watched the man's departing figure, a cold smile playing on her lips. She turned and disappeared into the deeper darkness, her soft yet sharp voice carrying out: "Mo Yingzi, since you can't do it, I'll take care of it myself. Let's see what you have to compete with me in front of the adults."

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  Five people entered Beidao Mountain and walked along the mountain road. Except for the birdsong, there was no other sound beside the path.

  It can even be said that it is quiet to some extent.

  Ru Qiusheng and Mu Chenyin exchanged a glance, tacitly taking the lead and rear to protect Yang Yuxi and the other two in the middle.

  "Qiu Sheng brother, what's wrong?" Yang Yu Xi was somewhat puzzled, instinctively sensing that something was off.

  "Don't speak." Rujisheng lowered his voice and said solemnly.

  Yang Yu Xi was taken aback, Zhou Yu Xiao and Huo Qi Ma's faces quickly became solemn.

  "Boom!"

  A loud noise suddenly came from the woods by the side of the road, and everyone quickly turned their heads to look, only to see a figure being thrown out of the woods and falling beside them.

  Yang Yu Xi didn't see clearly until he fell to the ground, this person was covered in blood and on his last breath.

  He was also wearing the tattered uniform of the Great Zhou army.

  Mu Chen's face changed, and he strode over, crouching down to ask: "Who are you? Speak quickly."

  That person was clearly on their last breath, coughed up some blood, staining the ground beneath them red, but couldn't utter a word for half a day.

  Murong Dust's voice was somewhat urgent, and he hastily asked: "Where is Nie Han? Speak quickly!"

  At the mention of Nie Han's name, the scattered eyes suddenly gathered some, he barely lifted his head to look at Mu Chenyin, his lips moved, and a very light voice seemed to come out.

  Murong Dust didn't care about the bloodstains on his body and leaned in close to listen.

  "Hurry... hurry and save Nie... Nie Jiang..."

  Before he could finish his sentence, this person's head slumped to one side, and he stopped breathing, with his eyes wide open. He died without closing his eyes.

  Murong Dusty suddenly stood up and said in a low voice: "Nie Han is in danger, let's go!" As soon as the words fell, his figure had already disappeared into the sky.

  Ru Qiusheng and Yang Yuxi's faces changed, and they stood up without hesitation, with Zhou Yuqiao and Huo Qima closely following behind.

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  "Haha, Nie Han, you've got your comeuppance today!"

  The northern slope of Beidao Mountain, originally a lush forest, was now flattened to the ground. Broken branches and fallen leaves were scattered all over the place. In the sky, there were still severed leaves rotating and drifting down.

  A group of people and horses were surrounded in the middle, with the leader being none other than the Silver God General Nie Han. Beside him, Green Lady stood quietly, pinching a few hidden weapons in her hand.

  Nie Han's side had very few people, and he didn't know where the large group of people was.

  Nie Han's face was stern, his eyes scanning through the silver helmet to sweep across the people and horses surrounding him, finally falling on the one person standing opposite him.

  Their attire was simple; the horses they rode were not ordinary breeds, but were more robust and taller than those used by the Zhou army.

  It's exactly the standard Northern Di war horse!

  The first one's name was Haru Akado, with a red upper body, holding a heavy sword in his hand, and a horizontal meat smile on his face.

  "Haru Kuro, are you really going to fight again?" Even in such a disadvantageous situation, Nie Han didn't show any panic and calmly asked.

  "Hmph!" Hal, the Northern Di tribesman, snorted coldly and stroked the mane of his warhorse, then raised his head and shouted loudly, "Battle? We Northern Di people have never had a day when we didn't want to fight! We will slaughter our way into Beidao Mountain and kill all you Great Zhou people!"

  Nie Han frowned, and Ha Er Choi actually said such words, this war is unlikely to be simple.

  Because if it were only the Northern Di who initiated the war, they wouldn't have had the courage to say such a thing. Although Haluochi is a rough person, he isn't foolish enough to say just anything.

  He dares to say this for one reason: his backstage is very strong, strong enough to rival Dazhou.

  Nie Han's eyes grew colder and colder, a flash of silver light, his hand already grasped the familiar silver gun.

  Everyone around him straightened their backs, gripped their weapons tightly, and the war horses neighed.

  "By the way, I forgot to tell you something." Hal's eyes were slightly disdainful. "Mu Chenyin and Ru Qiusheng have also arrived at Beidao Mountain."

  Nie Han was stunned for a moment, somewhat unclear about Haretsu's meaning. If Mudeng Yin and Ru Qiu Sheng were to arrive, what chance of winning would Haretsu still have?

  Haru licked his lips, his eyes gleaming with a bloodthirsty light. He leaned forward and gently patted the warhorse's neck, saying viciously: "I really want to see what it looks like when the Three Heroes of Zhou die together!"

  Nie Han furrowed his brow, suddenly feeling that something was off, but there was no time for him to think about it now, as the cavalry of Har Chai had already charged over.

  At this moment, on the other side of Beidao Mountain, Yang Yuxi and his party were also blocked.

  But the one who stopped them was a single person, a charming woman.

  But it was this woman who made Rujiaosheng Mu Chenyin's face look ugly and wait with a stern expression.

  "Ruxiusheng took a deep breath and said word by word: 'Moxizi, one of the four great war messengers of the evil sect!'"