Chapter 184 - Black Crows
A ray of light flew across the sky; it was Xia Xuan, Miao Linger and the little Zheng.
Xia Xuan, who had escaped the belly of the huge beast, was obviously very happy. On the way there, his face was full of smiles.
"Where are we going?" Miao Linger suddenly asked. All along the way, Xia Xuan was flying in one direction.
"To the Black Raven Mountain." Xia Xuan smiled, and then, Miao Linger's hands struggled.
"Are you crazy? Do you know what kind of place the Black Raven Mountain is? It's the territory of the organizations of the Black Crows. Miao Linger roared at Xia Xuan.
In the history of the Hundred Wastelands, there were many powerful small organizations. None of those small organizations were not famous experts, but no matter how strong they were, they were weaker than one organization, called Black Crows.
The Black Crows was the strongest organization that had ever appeared in the history of the Hundred Wastelands. There were less than ten people in this organisation, but all of them were experts that ruled over a region. When the people of the Black Crows were united, even half-step Mysterious Sect experts would not be a match for them. And this organization once occupied a mountain, their name was Black Raven Mountain.
Although the organizations of the Black Crows had been quiet for a long time, even Miao Linger, the person who came from the Cold City, had heard of her reputation.
"Don't worry, I guarantee you will survive." Xia Xuan smiled slightly, then pulled the Miao Linger who had a face full of unwillingness, and flew off into the distance.
It was not because of how dangerous the terrain of the mountain was, nor was it because of any strong spirit beast s. It was only because this place was the territory of an organization, and although that organization only had less than ten people, it was a powerful organization that could rival a super sect. When the people of Infernal domain heard the name of this organization, they could not help but shiver.
Black Raven Mountain was completely silent. There were no spirit beast here, and it was said that there was often a person from a Black Crows who was guarding this place, to the point that there were no spirit beast in the mountain.
The quiet mountain was so quiet that even the sound of falling leaves could be clearly heard, but this silence was not eternal. The sound of rushing wind rang out, and a black dot appeared in the distant horizon.
The ones who came were none other than Xia Xuan, Miao Linger and Little Zheng.
Arriving above the Black Raven Mountain, Xia Xuan didn't rush to enter it, but floated above it, and calmly looked at it, as though he was waiting for someone.
"Xiu!" Not long after, a sound of wind could be heard, and a voice suddenly came out from the Black Raven Mountain that had been silent for many years, followed by a black figure flying out of the forest swiftly. That figure's speed was so fast that even Miao Linger was unable to react to it.
The black figure was obviously headed towards Xia Xuan, and in a flash, it arrived beside Xia Xuan. One could vaguely see a broken blade in the black figure's hands emitting a cold light, aimed straight at Xia Xuan.
Seeing the black figure, Miao Linger immediately stared at the big binocular and covered his mouth with one hand, not knowing what to do. In comparison, Xia Xuan couldn't help but smile.
Xia Xuan raised his hand slightly, and in a flash of light, the flamethrower appeared in his hand. Without any hesitation, the flamethrower turned around and pierced towards the black shadow.
"Ding." A clear sound of metal striking metal rang out. The flamethrower and the short blade just happened to collide, and with just that one collision, a ring of spiritual energy ripples spread out.
The two weapons had just collided with each other when they separated, and with the speed of lightning, they clashed again. Miao Linger, who was at the side, could only see the flash of a blade, then the burst of sparks.
In just a few seconds, Xia Xuan and the black-clothed figure had fought back and forth more than a thousand times. In the end, when the two people fiercely clashed, they opened up a distance, but when their eyes did not meet, Xia Xuan retracted his flamethrower and walked towards the black figure with a face full of smiles.
It was a man dressed entirely in black, and his figure was skinnier than Xia Xuan. The man had black clothes and black pants, black hair, and even his face was covered by a black veil. It was as if he was the shadow of a dark night, completely black in colour.
"What happened to your hand?" the black clothed man asked as soon as he noticed Xia Xuan's broken left arm.
"I was swallowed by a Profound Master spirit beast. It's nothing, just let Shuang'er help me pick it up in the future." As he said that, Xia Xuan had already arrived in front of the black clothed man.
Seeing the Xia Xuan in front of him who still had a smile on his face, the black clothed man immediately gave Xia Xuan a bear hug, causing him to be unable to breathe.
"Black Kylin, you actually didn't die." Seeing the black clothed man, Miao Linger exclaimed after thinking for a while. The members of the Black Crows were all famous and famous in the Hundred Desolations, and it was said that the people of the Black Crows were fixed, and there were no changes whatsoever. No matter who it was, they had already lived for close to ten thousand years.
Back then, when Miao Linger told the story of the organization that was organized by the Black Crows, Miao Linger did not believe that anyone could live that long. After all, there were very few things that could extend one's life, and the life energy that Xia Xuan received from the feast of the Taotie was actually not able to extend one's life too much.
Therefore, when Miao Linger saw the Black Qilin, she was very surprised. She did not expect that there was really someone who could live for close to ten thousand years. Of course, what Miao Linger did not know was that Xia Xuan had split the divine essence with them before, so the people from the organization that the Black Crows was organizing could live for ten thousand years.
"This is?" The Black Qilin had long paid attention to Miao Linger, but because she was travelling with Xia Xuan, it did not intentionally attack her. Now that Miao Linger had spoken, the Black Qilin naturally wanted to ask about his identity.
"His name is Miao Linger, and he is the daughter of the Cold City's eighth son, Miao Linger." Xia Xuan introduced to the Black Qilin.
"Oh? Big bro really brought her here? Could it be that she's serious?" When the Black Qilin heard about Miao Linger's identity, it immediately winked at Xia Xuan. Although the Black Qilin's face was covered by the black veil, Miao Linger could still see a smile on its face.
"What are you talking about?" Regarding the Black Qilin's attitude, Miao Linger was very suspicious. From the way he spoke, he could tell that Xia Xuan seemed to have wanted to bring her to the Black Raven Mountain a long time ago.
"Nothing." Xia Xuan replied in a perfunctory manner, then turned his gaze to the distance and said: "Those fellows are here too."
Following Xia Xuan's gaze, Miao Linger and the Black Qilin also turned to look at the distant horizon. Even though there was nothing there, Miao Linger could feel a powerful aura emanating from it, as if some ancient beast was approaching.