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Time passed quickly, and two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Inside Wuzong, Ling'er looked at the master in front of him, whose temples had turned white, and asked weakly: "Master, can you not go?"

She was very worried about what would happen to Zhao Wu after he went to Tongtian Peak. After all, that was the territory of the Dingshan Sect.

The Dingshan Sect is a powerful immortal cultivating sect. There are countless immortal cultivators under its command, but Zhao Wu only has himself.

"Ling'er, Dayong is your junior brother and your master's disciple."

"You don't want him to die in the hands of those immortal cultivators, right?"

Zhao Wu asked with a calm face.

"Then I will go with Master."

Ling'er thought for a while and said seriously.

"This won't work."

"You have to stay in Wuzong."

Zhao Wu shook his head and directly rejected Ling'er's request. This trip to Tongtian Peak was very dangerous, and he was not absolutely sure that he could escape unscathed.

Ling'er's martial arts cultivation is still shallow. If he follows him rashly, if something unexpected happens, General Zhao will be unable to recover.

"Master..."

Ling'er pursed her lips and held Zhao Wu's arm tightly, tears welling up in her eyes.

She had requested Zhao Wu many times in the past two days, hoping to accompany him to Tongtian Peak, but Zhao Wu rejected them all.

"Silly girl, I will come back safely."

Zhao Wu rubbed her little head lovingly and said in a serious tone.

"Then you have to keep your word."

"We pull the hook."

Ling'er knew that she couldn't change Zhao Wu's decision, so she could only reach out her little finger and use this childish method to reach an agreement with Zhao Wu.

"Where are the two immortal cultivators?"

After comforting Ling'er, Zhao Wu asked.

"I've got them out the door."

Linger said softly.

"Okay, let's set off as a teacher."

Zhao Wu nodded and immediately walked out.

"Master, you must return safely."

"If you have any shortcomings, Ling'er will never survive."

Watching Zhao Wu leave, Ling'er pursed her red lips and whispered.

"Zhao Wu, if you are wise, let us go quickly and climb up to Tongtian Peak to apologize."

"Otherwise, when we go to Tongtian Peak later, our immortal cultivators from the Dingshan Sect will definitely cut you into pieces."

As soon as Zhao Wu pushed open the door and walked out, he saw the male immortal cultivator from Dingshan Sect, cursing at him.

His black hair was disheveled, and his robes were dirty and black. He suffered a lot during the few days he was imprisoned in Wuzong.

Of course, he also knew about the Dingshan Sect cultivator who captured Li Dayong, so he was very proud and happy at the moment.

"That's right, let us go quickly."

"Otherwise, it will be difficult for you, an old man, to die when you get to Tongtian Peak!"

The female immortal cultivator from the Nether Demon Sect also kept cursing.

"Noisy!"

Zhao Wu raised his eyebrows slightly and pointed out casually. The two immortal cultivators suddenly lost their voices. No matter how they opened their mouths, they could not make any sound.

Zhao Wu took the chains that tied them and headed outside Qianshan City like walking a dog.

Not long after Zhao Wu walked out, he noticed a lot of figures appearing in front of him, the leader of which was none other than Li Xiaotian from the Li family.

"Old Sect Master Zhao, I have been waiting for a long time."

Seeing Zhao Wu's arrival, Li Xiaotian took the initiative to step forward and bowed his hands.

Zhao Wu glanced at the hundreds of cultivators of the Li family, and finally rested his eyes on Li Xiaotian, and asked in a deep voice: "Master Li, what are you doing?"

Li Xiaotian seemed to have known Zhao Wuhui's question for a long time, so he said in a deep voice: "The immortal cultivators of Dingshan Sect have kidnapped my own son. Naturally, our Li family will not swallow this, so I will lead hundreds of Li people." The family cultivators and the old sect master Zhao go to Tongtian Peak together."

"Old Sect Master Zhao, today I, Li Xiaotian, and the immortal cultivators of the Li family are willing to fight side by side with you."

Li Xiaotian said extremely seriously.

The Dingshan Sect is powerful, but the Li family is not at the mercy of others. In order to save his son, he summoned all the immortal cultivators of the Li family. It is no exaggeration to say that almost all the Li family came out.

Li Xiaotian is an immortal cultivator and a businessman. He usually weighs the pros and cons, but this time it involves his only parent and child, so he would rather risk everything to bring Li Dayong back safely.

This courage alone is far superior to many people!

And the most important thing is that Li Xiaotian doesn't believe that Zhao Wu can bring back Li Dayong alone, so he wants to risk everything and lead the Li family cultivators to follow Zhao Wu to Tongtian Peak.

"Dayong is most lucky to have a father like you."

Zhao Wu affirmed Li Xiaotian, but soon changed the topic and continued: "But as a brave master, I can't let you take risks. Master Li, please come back with the immortal cultivators of the Li family."

Speaking of this, Zhao Wu's tone became very cold.

"Old Sect Master Zhao, is it possible that you want to go to Tongtian Peak alone?" Hearing this, Li Xiaotian's face changed slightly and he asked in disbelief.

"I alone am enough."

Zhao Wu looked calm and said with great determination.

"Old Sect Master Zhao, I know that you were once a martial arts expert who was famous in the world, but now you are old and aging, and you have lost your original glory."

"As far as I know, in order to deal with you this time, the Dingshan Sect not only invited powerful forces from all sides who have grievances against you to gather at Tongtian Peak, but also issued a death order to never let you leave there alive."

Li Xiaotian took a deep breath and told Zhao Wu everything he had learned.

If Zhao Wu went to Tongtian Peak alone, it would be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth, and there would definitely be no return.

"It's just a Dingshan sect, but I want to see how capable they are."

"Master Li, I don't want to say it again, take your people back."

Zhao Wu said with no expression on his face and extremely forcefully.

Although the Li family has hundreds of immortal cultivators, if they follow him to Tongtian Peak, they will definitely sacrifice themselves in vain. Zhao Wu does not want to implicate the Li family.

The Dingshan Sect and other immortal cultivating forces only target themselves.

"What if I insist on disobeying Old Sect Master Zhao's wishes?" Li Xiaotian's face darkened and he asked in a cold voice.

"If that's the case, then don't blame me for suppressing you Li family members first." Upon hearing this, Zhao Wu's eyes skyrocketed, and the invisible aura came out of his body, instantly shocking Li Xiaotian and the Li family's immortal cultivators and staggering back. .

"All right!"

Feeling the terrifying pressure from Zhao Wu, Li Xiaotian's expression changed, and he finally compromised.

"Da Yong, please ask Old Sect Leader Zhao."

After speaking to Zhao Wu, Li Xiaotian had a complicated expression on his face, and finally left with the immortal cultivators of the Li family angrily.

Seeing this, Zhao Wu escorted the two sect cultivators and continued on their way.

But not long after, Zhao Wu was stopped again.

"Wang Hai pays homage to Old Martial Saint Zhao."

A tall and majestic middle-aged man saluted respectfully to Zhao Wu. He was Wang Hai, the contemporary head of the Wang family.

Previously, in order to protect the Wang family, Wang Hai killed all the relatives of Wang Zhanxiong and others in front of Zhao Wu, and even cut off his own arm before Zhao Wu let the Wang family go.

"Does the Wang family want to be my enemy?"

Looking at the dense crowd of Wang family cultivators behind Wang Hai, Zhao Wu narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Sheng Zhao Laowu, don't misunderstand me."

"I know that the old Martial Saint is going to Tongtian Peak, so I led dozens of immortal cultivators from my family to help out, hoping to help the old Martial Saint."

Wang Hai said respectfully.

Zhao Wu was a little surprised. It was already very difficult for the Wang family not to come and add insult to injury at this time, but they still brought people to help him. What was their plan?

But soon, Zhao Wu understood the Wang family's intentions.

"The Wang family is betting on whether I can come back safely from Tongtian Peak."

"If I die at Tongtian Peak, the Wang family will not lose anything."

"If I return smoothly, then the Wang family's actions today will gain my certain favor."

Zhao Wu understood the idea and understood the Wang family's intentions.

"I can handle my own affairs on my own without the intervention of your Wang family."

After leaving these words, Zhao Wu directly passed Wang Hai and others and headed outside Qianshan City.

"Master, is Zhao Wu crazy? First he refused the Li family's help, and then he refused the good intentions of our Wang family."

"Really think that he can bring Li Dayong back from the immortal cultivators of Dingshan Sect by himself?"

"I think he just went to die."

After seeing Zhao Wu leave, a cultivator from the Wang family sneered.

"Shut up."

As soon as the Wang family cultivator finished speaking, Wang Hai's face darkened and he scolded him.

Wang Hai said coldly: "Zhao Wu dares to go to Tongtian Peak alone, which means that he has the confidence to defeat the Dingshan Sect. Regardless of whether he survives or not, this courage alone is enough to make us admire him."

Although Wang Hai was not optimistic about Zhao Wu's outcome, he still admired him from the bottom of his heart and said so.