Castle of Black Iron

Only after staying one night in Iron-Dragon Sect, Zhang Tie’s parents had left for Jinwu City with Zhang Yang by the latter’s airboat so that Zhang Tie could stay with his wives and concubines.

Zhang Tie had left home for about 2 years during which period he had experienced life-and-death situations. Of course, it was full of warm sweetness and brilliant tenderness when he reunited with his wives, concubines and children.

Iron-Dragon Sect and Fire-Dragon Bounty Territory were both Zhang Tie’s nests. Zhang Tie didn’t need to concern about his safety over there. Additionally, the fact that Zhang Tie had not recovered was still confidential to demons and Heavens Reaching Church. Given that he could kill a heavenly demon knight by striking it 9 times with a rod, nobody dared offend him in Fire-Dragon Bounty Territory in this case.

Additionally, as demons invaded Taixia Country, all the provinces and major sects in Taixia Country had triggered their multiple-level monitoring and defense system. If a heavenly demon knight wanted to launch a raid from the west of Taixia Country all the way to Youzhou Province in the east of Taixia Country, it would be even more dangerous than a human knight raiding the nest of demons. It was definitely a great adventure. In addition, besides Zhang Tie, there were 4 more knights in Iron-Dragon Sect. Bai Suxian almost stayed with Zhang Tie all day long. Therefore, Yan Feiqing could leave Zhang Tie at this moment without any concern.

On the second day since Zhang Tie returned to Iron-Dragon Sect, major sects within or out of Youzhou Province and Northeast Military Region had constantly sent representatives to visit Zhang Tie in Iron-Dragon Sect.

These representatives were always heads of major clans. Although Zhang Tie could have Lu Zhongming, Lin Huanxi and Mountain Lifting Hermit receive some of them on behalf of him, he had to receive many of them himself as they once attended the ceremony when Zhang Tie opened Iron-Dragon Sect or had their disciples join Iron-Dragon Sect, even being a divine dominator. This was a rudimental principle that Zhang Tie always stuck to——He shouldn’t forget about his helpers and old friends even if he grew stronger in the future.

Those who came here to visit him would bring him gifts for sure. Most of those heavy gifts were elixirs and precious medicines collected by those clans for the sake of the recovery of Immortal Qianji.

It was already 4 days later after Zhang Tie dealt with these affairs.

At 5 am, April 15th, the 906th year of Black Iron Calendar, Zhang Tie woke up from deep sleep…

On the luxurious huge bed, the six Spencer women who slept with Zhang Tie last night were still lying horizontally, sweetly. After glancing at the situation on the bed, Zhang Tie could only lightly move those limbs away. After that, he tenderly got off the bed before covering those women with a quilt. After that, he put on his night robe and came to the bathroom. After taking a cool bath in the cold water plunge, he changed a set of common clothes before leaving his courtyard.

“Ahh, good morning, master…” A guard on duty hurriedly gave a salute to Zhang Tie respectfully when he saw Zhang Tie coming out.

It was Qian Jingxuan who served as the chief guard on duty for Zhang Tie. He was one of two disciples that Zhang Tie received from Qian Clan, whose clan head was now the provincial governor of Tongzhou Province. Featured by long eyes, dense eyebrows, spirited eyesight, tall and straight figure and mighty look, he had a good aptitude among all the other disciples of Zhang Tie.

“After a while, if elders and your master’s wives ask you about my whereabouts, tell them that I’ve left Iron-Dragon Sect for a few hours. I will come back by noon. In addition, let Liu Xing prepare 100 bloody figures in the Divine Favor Palace. I will use them when I come back…” Zhang Tie told Qian Jingxuan.

“Yes, master!” Qian Jingxuan lowered his body as he asked, “Master, do you need guards to accompany you…”

“Haha, no need!” Zhang Tie waved his hand. After that, he left the Clan Head’s Pavilion and went downhill dexterously…

With the return of Mountain Lifting Hermit and elders of Huaiyuan Palace, Liu Xing and the other officers of Fire-Dragon Corps were also sent back to Fire-Dragon Bounty Territory by Zuoqiu Mingyue. Previously, Liu Xing and the other officers of Fire-Dragon Corps already had high positions in the ground forces in the theater of operations. After Zhang Tie exposed his trump card as a divine dominator, Liu Xing and the other officers became dazzling rather than eye-catching on the battlefield. In case that Liu Xing and the other officers of Fire-Dragon Corps became demons’ targets, Zuoqiu Mingyue had to send them back, in order to make Zhang Tie reassured on another hand.

All the bloody figures collected by Iron-Dragon Sect were locked in the iron cells of the battle fortress. Today, Zhang Tie wanted to try whether bloody sacrifice furnace would do a favor to his injuries with 100 bloody figures. At the same time, Zhang Tie also considered opening some hidden functions of the bloody sacrifice furnace to disciples of Iron-Dragon Sect.

If not being busy in worldly affairs recently, Zhang Tie had long wanted to try the effect of bloody sacrifice furnace on healing the injuries caused by the thunder of nirvana instead of having to wait until now.

The day had not broken except for being a bit white in the skyline. A sea of stars and moons were alternating with the sun. In the light and shadow stood the dimly Xuantian Eighteen Peaks tranquility. The main peak was verdant as its grasses and woods contained dew. Halfway up the mountains, clouds and frost rose and rotated rapidly. In the valley, the mist was floating on the stream and the swamp, making it a mysterious area. The tweets of birds and insects and growls of apes made it more tranquil…

Even though his eyes were closed, Zhang Tie could still sense the looming reiki and the fresh and sweet smell in the pure air.

The air in the morning here was so fresh that Zhang Tie even wanted some more lungs to breathe it. The air contained moisture lubricated by mountains and rivers. The moisture contained hundreds of scents and the vigorous qi of the essence of grasses and woods. After intaking the air, he felt sweet and being purified physically and mentally.

Breathing the air heavily, Zhang Tie walked on the winding mountain pass nimbly as he hummed a song. After a short while, Zhang Tie had felt being relaxed and refreshed suddenly as his fatigues and “battle smoke” were wiped out absolutely…

Zhang Tie entered the warehouse of planes of Iron-Dragon Sect and jumped into a fully-fueled Air Cavalry I plane. Under the dumbfounded look of those people who garrisoned the warehouse and the runway, he drove the plane onto the runway and flew away…

At daybreak, the plane steadily landed at a civilian airport over 500 miles away from Iron-Dragon Sect outside Dongyang City. After opening the hatch, Zhang Tie jumped off the plane in the same clothes, yet with another face…