"Earth Evil Demon Destruction Formation? Good, good, Zilong, you truly are the savior of the Baihua Tribe. I really don't know how to thank you enough."
Mu Lang's eyes showed uncontainable surprise and joy. The Black Hawk Tribe, even those at the True Martial Ninth Realm were non-existent, not to mention warriors in the Sect Martial Realm. With this Earth Evil Demon Destruction Formation, wouldn't that ensure the Baihua Tribe was safe and without worries?
"Uncle Mu takes it too seriously, you and Cailian are my lifesavers. Doing these things for you is hardly worth mention, but where there's a method there's a way to break it, there's no such thing as an unbreakable formation that lasts forever. The Earth Evil Demon Destruction Formation can fend off the Black Hawk Tribe for a while, but it can't protect you for a lifetime. To get through this calamity, other preparations are still needed."
Zhao Letian shook his head indifferently and then said in a focused tone.
"Oh? What other preparations do we need? If there's anything we can help with, just let us know."
Mu Lang asked eagerly, his heart set on the life and death of the Baihua Tribe.
"No need, I have already started preparing. Uncle Mu, I only need you to do one thing."
Zhao Letian said with a faint smile.
Mu Lang asked curiously.
"The threat from the outside, I can handle that for you, but internal affairs of the Baihua Tribe, I should not intervene."
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Zhao Letian said meaningfully.
"Do you mean to say, you're worried there might be a traitor within the tribe?"
Mu Lang's expression tensed, and he exchanged a glance with Cailian.
"Zilong, you're not suspecting the Second Uncle, are you?"
Cailian asked thoughtfully.
"Apart from him, there's also Mu Yuzhu."
Zhao Letian said candidly. He knew what kind of people this father and daughter were, he believed that if the Black Hawk Tribe offered them enough benefits, they would definitely sell out the Baihua Tribe.
"Alright, although I don't want to doubt the loyalty of our own people, for the survival of the tribe, during this time, I'll pay special attention to their actions. If they truly have any traitorous moves, I, Mu Lang, will not be soft-hearted."
A sharp light flashed in Mu Lang's eyes as he spoke, aware as the tribe's leader of what sacrifices had to be made.
"That's good. As long as there are no issues within the Baihua Tribe, I can ensure the safety of everyone. Uncle Mu, Cailian, this is the control method for the Earth Evil Demon Destruction Formation, take it back and have a look. Just to be cautious, it's better not to let others know. I'm a bit tired, I will go back to rest first."
Zhao Letian nodded with confidence, and with a flick of his wrist, he took out a Jade Scroll and handed it to Mu Lang.
"Rest assured, I'm not so senile as to show such an important thing to others. You haven't completely recovered yet, go and rest."
Mu Lang received it with a smile.
After that, Zhao Letian left on his own, directly returning to the tent where he stayed.
"This place is at the very center of the Baihua Tribe, let's do it here."
Zhao Letian pondered for a moment, and then took out a flying sword, beginning to inscribe Array Runes on the ground.
Soon, the entire tent was filled with Array Path Runes, forming a teleportation array.
After etching the entire teleportation array, Zhao Letian did not stop there. Outside the teleportation array, he carved a Concealing Array to hide the traces of the teleportation array, making it impossible for outsiders to see anything amiss here.
Afterwards, he stepped out of the tent, transformed into a streak of sword light, and burst through the Earth Evil Demon Suppression Formation, heading towards a direction far from the Baihua Tribe.
After flying as sword light for a long time, sounds of flowing water suddenly came from ahead.
"So this is the Holy River of the Gray Wolf Kingdom? How majestic."
The sword light converged, revealing Zhao Letian standing on a flying sword. He gazed at the rolling river ahead and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
This Holy River was extremely wide, and even with Zhao Letian's vision, he could not see the opposite bank in one glance. The waves in the river were like the giant waves in the ocean, magnificent and vast.
After a few glances, he descended, found a secluded spot, and quickly inscribed another teleportation array and Concealing Array.
Only after completing all this did he finally take a sigh of relief.
In this way, even if an accident occurred later on and they couldn't defeat the Black Hawk Tribe, he and the people of the Baihua Tribe would still have a path of retreat.
Zhao Letian didn't rush back to the Baihua Tribe; instead, he sat on a huge rock by the river, took out a flask of Qingluo Liquor with a flip of his hand, and began to drink up, staring at the rolling river. The strong liquor burned down his throat like flames, making one's blood surge and emotions run high, replenishing Zhao Letian's lost Essence Blood, strengthening his body, and also sending his thoughts soaring.
It had been a while since he left Dajin Country, and he didn't know the outcome of that major border battle, whether Liu Wei, Luo Yao, and others were safe and sound, and whether Ye Junrou had really taken care of Liu Wei and the others for him.
Also, his mother, Zhao Yixin, had gone to the Royal Capital a long time ago; he didn't know if she had found his father, and what attitude that irresponsible father would show after seeing his mother.
And there was the injury of his master, Sword Obsession; he didn't know if it had healed yet.
All of these were concerns Zhao Letian couldn't let go of. If possible, he really wanted to return to Dajin Country, but if he were to rashly return now, it would be tantamount to seeking death. Even just Prince Ye Chenxiao alone was not someone he could handle at present.
"Strength is still insufficient; if I had the cultivation of the Sect Martial Realm, I wouldn't have to be so passive."
Zhao Letian downed another huge gulp of strong liquor and shook his head with a wry smile.
Lacking strength didn't mean he hadn't worked hard enough. On the contrary, in less than a year after his rebirth, he had gone from a waste with only Primordial Martial First Realm cultivation to a genius youth with the cultivation of True Martial Fourth Realm, possessing strength that could even match those in the True Martial Seventh Realm. This was not merely due to the inherited memories from the Dragon Clan, but also inseparable from his diligent cultivation.
His only problem was that he had always been too busy dealing with various troubles to spare much time for cultivation.
"Actually, this isn't a big deal. Throughout ancient and modern times, which unparalleled powerhouse hasn't come from bloody struggles? The growth path of a powerhouse must be filled with endless troubles. Only through these trials can one truly become a powerhouse, and not just a weakling with mere cultivation."
Zhao Letian finished the liquor in the flask in one go, his spirits surged, and he put away his thoughts and stood up.
Since he temporarily couldn't return to Dajin Country, he might as well gain some experience in the Gray Wolf Kingdom.
Considering the fact that during the previous border battle, he had shown many techniques in front of a million-strong army from both sides, he decided that it would be best to change to some new techniques for the future challenges in the Gray Wolf Kingdom.
"Thunderbolt Fist, Burning Sky Thunder Dragon Spear, Wind Thunder Step; I'll start by learning these three Martial Techniques."
Zhao Letian browsed through the inherited memories in his mind and selected three fine Xuan-level Martial Techniques.