章節 412: Roping in the Pacifying Heaven Cult (1)

The bright moon hung high in the sky, and the frosty moonlight shone on the mountains and plains for thousands of kilometers. A large river passed under precipices thousands of feet high.

Two travel-worn figures reported their identities outside the mountains. Then, under the lead of white-robed cult members, they stepped onto the rugged mountain path leading to the South Firmament Mountains.

The person walking in front was Tang Yudan of Yan Mountain's Cutting Cloud Palace, Lu Jieyun's direct disciple. This was the first time he had set foot in the territory of the Pacifying Heaven Cult. Although his master was also one of the Eight Chiefs, the Pacifying Heaven Cult Master ranked first, while his master ranked last. There was no comparison at all. For this reason, his eyes were solemn, and he looked straight ahead while walking.

Behind him was Cao Aning, who had become a vagabond in Jianghu after losing his job in the palace.