52: Chapter 52 is truly a fairyland! The lowest-ranking Saint King in the Thug Hall

Eighteen vassal forces walked through the mountain gate.

The first to enter was Sacred Master Huo Dongyuan.

He took a deep breath, trying hard to make himself look calm!

After all, he had already eaten ginseng fruit and drunk enlightenment tea at the Gu Family before; he had already been shocked enough!

He had to be composed!

But the people behind him were not so composed!

"This! This Spiritual Qi!"

A middle-aged man's voice trembled!

"It's more than ten thousand times stronger than our ancestral lands!"

"More than ten thousand times! Look at that waterfall; it's flowing entirely with spirit liquid!"

Another person crouched down directly and reached out to touch the stone on the ground!

"This is! Spirit jade? Used for paving the road? Is this right?"

Sacred Master Huo Dongyuan coughed lightly: "Everyone, mind your status!"

But inwardly, he scoffed: They're all a bunch of bumpkins, having never seen the world!

Those people tried hard to straighten their backs, but their eyes couldn't help but dart around everywhere!

Yi Gang followed behind.

Shen Qinghe had lived for eight thousand years; what kind of scenes had he not seen?

But the moment he walked into the Gu Family mountain gate, he felt that his previous eight thousand years had been lived in vain!

The spirit liquid waterfall fell from high above, and the spray that splashed up was not water mist. It was spirit mist!

Nine mountain Peaks pierced straight into the clouds, and immortal veins wandered between the mountains!

Any random blade of grass by the roadside emitted the fragrance of ten-thousand-year Spirit Medicine, and every piece of fruit on the trees was enough to make people outside break their heads fighting for it!

And these were just a few inconspicuous trees planted by the Gu Family!

It was completely different from the major forces he had seen before!

Shen Qinghe stopped in his tracks: "This! Could this be a fairyland?"

None of the seventeen leaders behind him could answer!

Because they were also dumbfounded!

The Second Leader, Han Tiesheng, pointed at a mountain Peak in the distance, "Big Brother! Look at that mountain! Is that a ginseng fruit tree? Dozens of them?"

Shen Qinghe looked in the direction he was pointing, remained silent for a moment, then turned to the people behind him and said: "Stop looking! If you keep looking, you won't want to leave!"

The seventeen leaders nodded in unison!

Zhatian Gang followed behind.

Zhatian Gang had an imposing name, but in reality, there were only thirty-some people, all of them Loose Cultivators, and the leader with the highest cultivation had just achieved a Breakthrough to the Saint Realm.

This was only because he had sucked in a few deep breaths of Spiritual Qi outside the Gu Family mountain gate to finally achieve the Breakthrough!!

Now, he had entered directly!

The Gang Leader, Zhao Tiangang, stood inside the mountain gate, motionless.

A Disciple behind him asked in a low voice: "Gang Leader, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Tiangang didn't answer.

Another Disciple also asked in a low voice: "Has the Gang Leader been scared silly?"

Zhao Tiangang still didn't answer!

Because he was indeed scared silly. He had lived for over a thousand years, and the largest force he had ever visited was the Qingyun Holy Land.

At the time, he thought the Qingyun Holy Land was already a fairyland on earth!

Now, compared to the Gu Family, the Qingyun Holy Land was just a village!

Qingyun Holy Land? Irrelevant!

There was also a small Family, the Li Family, whose Clan Chief, Li Tianming, was a young man at the first level of the Saint Realm!

He was the youngest Clan Chief among all the vassal forces.

He walked the slowest because he had been counting how many types of Spirit Medicine were by the roadside!

By the time he counted to the fiftieth type, he gave up!

Every single plant here! Was hundreds of times more precious than their Li Family's ancestral medicinal herbs!

How was anyone supposed to live like this! It was too terrifying! It was simply a fairyland!

Sacred Master Huo Dongyuan walked at the very front, looked back at the procession behind him, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly!

He understood this expression too well!

When he first entered a few days ago, he had been even more exaggerated than them!

But at least he hadn't knelt on the ground to touch the floor!

That would be too embarrassing! He was a Sacred Master, after all!

Clan Leader Gu Tianhua came down from the back mountain and saw these people: "Everyone, the Gu Family doesn't have much space! But there is enough to accommodate all of you. I have already had people arrange accommodations, follow me!"

Not much space?

Everyone looked at this fairyland spanning a thousand miles and remained silent!

Zhatian Gang Leader Zhao Tiangang whispered to the person beside him: "He calls this not much space?"

No one answered him, because everyone was still in shock and hadn't recovered!

Clan Leader Gu Tianhua walked in front to lead the way, followed by the representatives of the eighteen forces.

Just then, three people suddenly walked out from ahead.

Two men and one woman, all looking middle-aged, with restrained auras, looking completely ordinary!

After walking up to Clan Leader Gu Tianhua and having a brief exchange, the three nodded, turned, and left, their footsteps hurried, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The representatives of the eighteen forces were stunned in place.

They weren't scared by Clan Leader Gu Tianhua's words; they were scared by the aura of those three people!

Although those three tried their best to restrain it, the aura of the Saint King Peak was still faintly revealed!

Sacred Master Huo Dongyuan's pupils constricted slightly; he had only recently achieved a Breakthrough to Saint King and could clearly feel that any one of those three people could easily suppress him!

And Clan Leader Gu Tianhua's attitude toward them was as casual as dismissing a lackey!

Zhatian Gang Leader Zhao Tiangang couldn't help but ask: "Clan Chief Gu, who were those three just now?"

Clan Leader Gu Tianhua said casually: "They are people from the Enforcer Hall, a group of enforcers raised by our Old Ancestor, responsible for handling some matters that are inconvenient for us to come forward for."

Enforcers?

Zhao Tiangang swallowed hard: "What is their cultivation?"

Clan Leader Gu Tianhua said lightly: "Saint King, I suppose. They are the ones with the lowest cultivation in the Enforcer Hall."

The entire crowd instantly bristled!

A Saint King working as an enforcer? And their cultivation is considered the lowest?

What does that mean? Could it be that the Enforcer Hall has others with even higher cultivation?

Everyone's smiles froze on their faces!

Li Tianming asked cautiously: "Clan Chief Gu! The Enforcer Hall's lowest rank is Saint King?"

Clan Leader Gu Tianhua nodded: "More or less! Actually, the Enforcer Hall hasn't been established for long, and the Old Ancestor hasn't raised many people yet; currently, there are only a few dozen. Those below the Saint Realm are too embarrassed to even enter."

A few dozen? Those below the Saint Realm are too embarrassed to enter?! That means the Enforcer Hall is full of people above the Saint Realm?!

Sacred Master Huo Dongyuan's brain was buzzing; he, a dignified Sacred Master of Qingyun Holy Land, having just achieved a Breakthrough to Saint King, was a top-tier combat power in the Eastern Region, yet in the Gu Family, he couldn't even touch the threshold of the Enforcer Hall?

Shen Qinghe was only one step away from the Saint King!

He thought that even in the Gu Family, he would be able to rank among the notable figures.

Now he knew that in the Gu Family, a Saint Peak was only fit to be a vassal!

Just as the crowd had not yet recovered from the shock of the Enforcer Hall's lowest cultivation being Saint King, a burst of laughter like silver bells suddenly came from the distance.

"Faster, faster! You are running too slowly!"

Everyone looked toward the sound!

Two little girls were riding on a white tiger, galloping toward this side!

Behind the white tiger followed three little things.

Three Eternal Realm Yao Beasts!

At this moment, they were following behind the white tiger, trotting obsequiously.

The Demon Ape was carrying a flag, the Dragon was holding a flower basket in its mouth, and the Underworld Wolf had a red rope tied around its neck, with the other end of the rope gripped in Gu Qingqing's hand!

Three great monsters of the Eternal Realm that had lived for over ten thousand years were being walked by two little girls like pet dogs!

"That? Isn't that the three Eternal Realm Yao Beasts from the beast tide?"

"It seems to be them!"

"Why are they being led by two little girls?"

"Didn't you see? That Underworld Wolf has a rope tied around its neck."

The crowd went silent!

Eternal Realm Yao Beasts, walked on a leash?

This was ten thousand times more outrageous than the Enforcer Hall's lowest cultivation being Saint King!