A piece of perilla leaf

As a member of the Hengshan Sect, Zhao Rong's desire to straighten out the workplace grew ever stronger.
As the saying goes, the martial world is slippery, and people's hearts are complicated.
When it comes to art, our Hengshan Sect is crowded with big shots, the sound of Xiaoxiang's night rain, the study of Guangling San, making quite the noise.
But when it comes to combat strength, who can boast about their DPS(damage per second)?
Even Shangguan Yun, who could be laid out in a second by the demonic sect’s elders, had something to say, "I've been part of a raid against a world Boss, what achievements do you from Mount Heng have?"
"Mr. Yue's sister store from next door is behind in management mode, it needs to align with Alliance Hierarch's five-year plan."
"The direction must be clear."
"We need to focus on combat strength, we need to develop the guild!"
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Hengshan Sect's Strongest Sword Cultivator

But when Zhao Rong arrived in Luoping State, he saw the mountains piled upon one another, shrouded in mist, with numerous winding mountain paths, and he could not distinguish which one to take.


"Does anyone know the way to the Five Immortals Sect?"


Zhao Rong asked several Martial Artists of the World.


Hearing this, they immediately showed fear and apprehension.


The Five Immortals Sect is a friendly term among comrades; what's widely circulated in Jianghu is always the Five Poisons Cult.


Even the local martial artists change color at the mention of these three words.


Some responded: "It's in the vast mountains."


Others said: "I don't know the exact location, but that place is full of poison insects, miasma, and dense with venomous snakes. I advise you not to go there, or you may never return."


A kind-hearted butcher with a beard selling pork also advised Zhao Rong:


Chapter 200: Time Flies Peacefully_2