Night Without End-Chapter 828 - 418: Blade Light Illuminates Black and White Mountain

At the City Lord’s Mansion, Meng Xinghai politely walked out of the mansion to see off a group of guests.

In the night, he watched the distant figures and said, "Someone is eyeing the special resources of Black and White Mountain."

Qin Ming stood behind him and said, "That’s fine, we just need suitable candidates to explore the path."

The whole world is becoming more and more incomprehensible. Although Pure Yang Flowers and Earth Immortal Flowers have appeared in the deep mountains and great lakes, they are also filled with unknowns and terrors.

Meng Xinghai spoke, "Although I don’t know this group well, I recognize one or two of them. Let them mess around as they please."

That day, Chixia City welcomed another group of uninvited guests with exotic styles, most of them with curly hair and beards, mainly swordsmen.

Among them, five people came to the City Lord’s Mansion, an old man, two middle-aged men, and two young men, appearing rather rough, drinking tea like cattle, each with a single gulp.

The old man spoke, "We came from the north, heard that Ye State is rich in talent and resources, so we traveled here today, disturbing Lord Meng. Besides, I would like you to arrange some people as guides to lead us around the beautiful landscapes nearby."

He wore a beast skin cloak, a saber hanging from his waist, and his physique was very strong, not at all like an old man, with vigorous energy, his voice booming like a Golden Bell.

This was a master, though not a Grandmaster, he was in the late stage of the Fourth Realm.

Meng Xinghai said, "To be honest, after Yujing’s fall, Ye State has drastically changed, and those hunters familiar with the nearby mountains dare not enter."

As he spoke, he had already stood up, lit an incense, and immediately the blue smoke curled upwards from the purple copper furnace, spiraling like a dragon, winding like a spirit snake, and the scent wafted layer by layer.

Mainly, the old and young swordsmen from the Outer Domain carried a faint bloody smell that Meng Xinghai, who had always liked cleanliness, could not stand.

Qin Ming opened the Newborn’s Eye and realized that they were Alien Species, their true forms probably being sturdy mountain goats.

"What do you mean by this, Lord Meng? We’re merely making a small request, and you’re refusing us like this," one of the middle-aged men spoke.

Meng Xinghai didn’t want to provide them with a guide, mainly not to let those people go to their deaths in vain.

What’s the situation now? Any place with Creation harbors danger.

Near Black and White, those few special luminous areas, if they were so easy to approach, would he still leave the opportunity to these outsiders?

Meng Xinghai said, "Gentlemen, quite a few people have died in the mountains recently, and the townspeople talk about the mountain in fear. How about this, I’ll draw you a clear map of the terrain, including the recent peculiarities in the mountains, which will be marked and more useful than a guide."

Qin Ming also spoke, naturally discussing a few special places in the mountains, informing them that while there might be Creation, there are also unfathomable dangers.

The five Foreign Blade Masters listened quietly, this was the information they wanted to know.

"How about this, you’re a local, right? Come with us and personally guide us there."

"Yes, rest assured, we won’t make you do it for nothing."

The two young men focused on Qin Ming, speaking consecutively, hoping he would personally guide them, yet simply promising with words without acknowledging what reward would be given.

"Brothers, I’m truly sorry, I’ve been weak and sickly since childhood, and I’m afraid I can’t enter the mountains." Qin Ming said perfunctorily, clasping his hands in salute.

One young man appeared rather displeased, "All we’re asking is for someone from the City Lord’s Mansion to guide us, and you’re stalling. Are you directly refusing us? It’s you, come with us!"

Qin Ming still wanted to wait for the others to clear the road, to see the situation, but those Foreign Blade Masters wanted to manipulate him.

Meng Xinghai took a sip of tea and said, "My nephew is indeed unwell."

"Brothers, sorry." Qin Ming again politely said.

"Lord Meng, is this your way of treating guests?" Another young man gripped his saber hilt, stood up, his eyes aggressive and domineering.

Qin Ming and Meng Xinghai both looked at him. Although the man, at twenty-seven or twenty-eight, had already established himself in the Fourth Realm, quite extraordinary, he still wasn’t qualified to cause trouble here.

"We come from the great wilderness to the north, following the Old Barbarian God’s command," the young man spoke faintly, unable to hide the arrogance in the corners of his eyes and brows.

To the north, in the wilderness, there was a creature at the perfect level of Earth Immortal, revered as the Old Barbarian God, even secretly called the Heavenly God by some followers.

Another young man also stood, likewise pressing his hand to the saber hilt, and said, "The vast wilderness ruled by the Barbarian God is a brother state to Yujing. Today, we come to visit your place, and you’re so disrespectful to us!"

Qin Ming was surprised, these two indeed dared to speak, directly equating that wilderness with Yujing.

The most important thing was, this was Meng Xinghai’s City Lord’s Mansion, yet here they were, with hands on their sabers, overly aggressive.

The Old Blade Master spoke, "Presumptuous! You two, apologize to Lord Meng. We are discussing serious matters, there’s no place for you youngsters to interrupt!"

Meng Xinghai said, "No problem, young people’s frankness and straight talk are a good quality."

Soon after, the five rose to take their leave.

"Uncle, why did you stop us? Look at those two, they’re all talk, we were about to draw our blades, and they didn’t even react, not daring to fight!"

The Old Blade Master said, "Shut up, this is Ye State, not the Great Wilderness. If you anger them and they retaliate, they might just hire someone to ambush and kill us. Wait until our experts fully enter this land!"

"Hmph, without Yujing, what do they count for!" Both young swordsmen were seething with anger, suddenly sprouting coarse horns on their heads, and thick black fur covering their bodies.