Traveling to Ancient Times: My Space Contains Weapons

Chapter 229 The Flying Red Swallow, the Master of the Heavenly Sect

When the guards appeared in the room with two refugees at the same time.

Su Ning finally panicked: "Chu Chen, I want to see Chu Chen, ah... I want to see Chu Chen."

The two guards seemed not to have heard, and turned and left the room.

But inside the room, the two refugees rushed towards her as if they hadn't eaten meat for three years and had suddenly seen braised pork.

Half an hour later, Chu Chen finally entered the room filled with all sorts of smells.

"What? Have I, the dignified Master Su of Qingyun Hall, come to my senses?"

"Chu Chen, take me out of here, and I'll tell you everything!"

"Oh, what if you try to renege on your debt after you leave?"

"Chu Chen, I, Su Ning, swear to God that I will tell you everything I know. I don't want to stay here. Let me out of here!"

Chu Chen smiled after hearing this.

"Tell me, I'm afraid you'll change your mind if we change the environment."

"Ask away, I'll definitely tell you."

Su Ning looked at Chu Chen with pleading eyes, as if she had grasped at a straw.

"Tell me about the Tongtian Divine Sect, and I'll be satisfied. Releasing you isn't out of the question."

Chu Chen pulled up a chair for himself, sat down by the door, and lit a cigarette.

He gestured for Su Ning, who was on the bed, to enter.

Half an hour later, Chu Chen turned and left, waving to the guards outside.

"This time there's no time limit, let our refugee brothers have as much fun as they want."

What a joke! Chu Chen couldn't muster a shred of wit for someone who would break his own legs at the slightest provocation.

Through this process, he also gained a general understanding of this so-called Tongtian Divine Cult.

The headquarters of the Tongtian Divine Cult is located in the northernmost part of the Great Xia Dynasty, in the ancient city of Saibei.

It is a place where heavy snow falls all year round, and it is the coldest place in this great Xia.

The land there is extremely cold, barren, and pitifully desolate, so Zhou Shixun was not very willing to spend much effort there.

Those vicious and wicked people of the Great Xia either fled to the northern border to escape the pursuit of government soldiers, or most of the aristocratic families who had been demoted were also exiled here.

The leader was named Chi Yanfei, but no one knew whether he was exiled or fled to the northern frontier.

No one knows his origins, family background, or past; it's as if he appeared out of thin air.

First, he used forceful means to win over a large group of vicious people, and then he founded the Tongtian Divine Cult.

He has been entrenched in this area for many years, with his headquarters having thousands of followers, making him a veritable local tyrant in the north.

Most of the followers were highly skilled, true martial arts masters.

In recent years, the Arctic has become increasingly cold, so Chiyanfei has come up with the idea of ​​expanding southward.

Because the Great Xia Dynasty did not manage this extremely cold region very strictly, he secretly sent people to major cities to win over followers.

In order to obtain money, he committed many crimes.

The royal merchant who was killed in Qingyun City was killed by Su Ning and her followers.

As Chu Chen walked out of the room, he couldn't help but think to himself.

These are truly turbulent times; Zhou Shixun is probably going to have another headache.

But if you're going to mess with Zhou Shixun, why bring yourself into it?

You should know that those who cross you will never have a good ending.

The northern city? If I really get annoyed, I wouldn't mind going there myself.

No matter how many heads and six arms your Red Swallow has, I'll still blast it down with one cannon shot.

Hopefully, after this Su Ning incident, those with common sense will stay quietly in your northern backwater and stop bothering you.

An hour later, the dying Su Ning was carried out.

The area beneath him was a sea of ​​blood.

Chu Chen waved to the group of refugees.

The soldiers outside led them out.

As for Su Ning's fate, Chu Chen knew without even thinking.

Just as they were driving towards Mashan Village with Chen Qingxuan.

In a grand palace far to the north.

The man at the head of the group, with an effeminate appearance, was smiling as he worked on two beautiful girls beside him.

At that moment, a man walked in from outside and bowed to the effeminate man.

"Master, Hall Master Su and the others have successfully instigated a riot among the refugees."

"The refugees have surrounded the camp of that man named Chu Chen, and they will be able to capture him alive soon."

"The leaders of other cities have also secretly developed a large number of followers. In just two years, the grand plan will be completed."

The effeminate man at the head of the group laughed heartily after hearing this.

"Good, this Su Ning truly deserves to be a backbone force of our Tongtian Divine Sect."

"In that case, I should also go and visit the Great Xia."

Upon seeing this, the man who entered immediately bowed and stepped forward.

"Master, the carriages and horses are ready, and we will depart soon."

The effeminate man waved away the two women beside him.

Then his gaze turned cold as he looked at the snow-covered area at the entrance.

"Yes, it's been a long time since I've been to the South. I wonder how my brother is doing these days!"

"Go, call Xiao Si here, I'll go with her!"

This person was none other than the Tongtian Sect Leader, Chi Yanfei.

But if Zhou Shixun were here right now, he would be absolutely stunned.

This person was so familiar to him that it chilled him to the bone.

The next day, the road from the northern frontier to the heart of the Great Xia was covered in ice and snow.

On the snow, a carriage was heading towards the heart of the Great Xia.

A coachman, a skinny horse, a girl, and a effeminate man.

Apart from that, there is no one else.

The driver flicked the whip lightly, but the skinny horse, perhaps numb from the cold, felt no pain at all.

The sensation of the whip told it that its owner was telling it to walk faster.

"Uncle Lao Hei, this horse can't take your whip, so be nicer to it."

The man inside the carriage spoke upon hearing the sound of the whip.

“I know, young master, I, Old Black, would never bear to hit it.”

"Haha, everyone says Uncle Lao Hei loves horses more than his wife."

"Young master, you also hope that Uncle Hei can find a wife."

Before the driver, Lao Hei, could speak, another burst of laughter came from inside.

The coachman, Lao Hei, tightened his clothes.

"Little Fourth Sister is teasing me, Old Black, again."

And so, the three of them and one horse walked on this icy and snowy land.

It was as if the entire world of ice and snow had been reduced to just the four of them.

"Uncle Lao Hei, you should meet your junior brother when you go south this time."

After a pause, Chi Yanfei, inside the carriage, asked again.

When the driver, Lao Hei, heard the term "junior brother," a smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.

"It's time to meet him. So many years have passed. I wonder if he's been slacking off, and how his skills have improved!"

"Let's go, Uncle Hei, he's a completely different person now, he's really something!"

The skinny horse neighed, as if complaining that the snow was too deep.

Without pausing, they continued walking forward through the snow.

Within half a day of their departure, it seemed that half the population of the entire northern region had suddenly disappeared.

Many houses were locked, and the streets suddenly became deserted.

Immediately afterwards, on the road where snow was falling heavily.

Those on horseback, those on foot, and those using their lightness skills to swiftly dart about were all heading towards the heart of the Great Xia.