National Martial Arts: Daily Settlement, Starting as a Rickshaw Puller
Chapter 599

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He cut off the communication.

Lu Zhen immediately turned his hand over and took out a token.

It was a token of the Fallen Sky Dojo.

"Senior Xuanyang," Lu Zhen sent a message.

A moment later, Xuanyang's voice sounded. "What is it?"

"A group of Rushing River Realm cultivators from the Great Wilderness has entered the Nine Provinces. They seem to be searching everywhere," Lu Zhen said frankly. "I'm afraid they might stumble upon the Fallen Sky Dojo."

"Discover the dojo?"

Xuanyang's tone was scornful. "Never mind a few mere Rushing River Realm cultivators. Even Fifth Realm or Sixth Realm powerhouses wouldn't be able to discover the dojo."

Lu Zhen inwardly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the Fallen Sky Dojo remained hidden, the Nine Provinces' greatest secret was still safe.

But the Blood Butcher Old Fiend's mobilization on such a scale remained a lurking threat.

That old demon must have caught a whiff of the Primordial True Blood and wants to dig out the Nine Provinces' secrets, Lu Zhen thought.

He couldn't let them run amok in the Nine Provinces.

Lu Zhen switched directly to the Supreme Unity Mystic Sect's internal channel.

"Hall Master Lei."

"Lu Zhen, boy, what's wrong? Trouble at the Royal Court?" Lei Wanche's rough voice came through immediately.

"Not the Royal Court," Lu Zhen said. "The Nine Provinces Small World. The Netherblood Sect's Blood Butcher Old Fiend seems to have hired a group of Rushing River Realm independent cultivators to infiltrate the Nine Provinces and search everywhere."

"The Blood Butcher Old Fiend?"

Lei Wanche's voice instantly rose an octave. "That old bastard has quite the reach, daring to run wild on our Supreme Unity Mystic Sect's territory."

"Hall Master, the Nine Provinces has a weak foundation. They can't hold off so many Rushing

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