The Sacred Flower Pavilion

The Sacred Flower Pavilion
Part 4. The Sacred Flower Pavilion



...Sacred Flower Pavilion ...


“Report elders. Team in a big way to kemari”. Said a sect member who was lurking.


A man with a white beard and partially gray hair frowned in a loud voice he gave command to all members of the Sakte.


“ The real war will start soon. Immediately prepare a secret weapon and do not underestimate the opposing forces”.


A fat elder with a distended stomach and his bald head approached the elderly elder.


“ Senior Li is calm if the team from them like the beginning is certainly not a problem for us to finish them” he exclaimed with a cheerful smiling face.


The man shook his head and smiled wryly.


“ Junior Xiao which is why the sect elder handed over the leader of the army in my hands instead of in your hands”.


The old man then left not responding to the chatter further. The bald man only snorted in annoyance.


“ We'll see who will get the praise from the sect elders ”.


Sect elder Li and sect elder Sakte Xiao had never gotten along well in friendship but they were not hostile to each other even though opinions were often very contrasting.


For those who have just seen or know the two people, it is clear that he will conclude that they must be hostile to each other. But it's not so in battle.


They were so close that they were even very compact when dueted in battle. No wonder they became the chairman and vice-chairman leading the sect army.


...While in the alliance army...


“ Report team leader. We found the northern troops have been massacred with a terrible , no survivors tuan”. Said a troop man who was in charge of scouting around the area.


“ What, how did this happen, damn I forgot the presence of troops in north”. The black-coated middle-aged man patted his eel and scratched his face by clawing his own.


“Quickly prepare an impromptu meeting again. Command each army in each corner to represent its chairman. Nobody act rashly again”. Said the middle-aged man in black coat .


It took about half an hour to gather the army leaders in each direction to discuss the re-strategy of this battle.


The alliance leader was very careful in making the decision he was one of the survivors in the battle between black and white schools decades ago.


In the battle the neutral stream managed to break the battle by slaughtering everyone in the sect. Although the battle could be prevented, each stream lost more than twenty percent of their strength.


“ We can't keep this up. Your plan is so bad that besieging troops in all directions makes our troops easy to slaughter and very fragile for small forces to move in small groups”.


“True we should move together. Considering we are too weak to fight in a small group”.


“I have repeatedly reminded. We can't move in small groups with this weak force”.


“No need to discuss anymore, all is clear we will move together. Unite the troops in every direction and we will advance to attack in large groups. No more leaving the city in hiding. We will directly earth the small town's charred flat with tanah”.


All the alliance leaders blasphemed the middle-aged peria with black coats. Even though he himself fought directly with the swordsman level of god and witnessed the massacre carried out by the swordsman level of god. That's why he got the confidence to strategize and organize the team.


But for this time the main leaders of the alliance troops were disappointed because almost twenty-five percent of the strength of the troops was lost because of his extreme caution.


The middle-aged man in black only smiled wryly with a few nods that hinted in agreement without giving any comment.


The discussion continued with the discussion of their secret weapon. Several times the black-coated beak man made suggestions for the use of secret weapons. There was a fight until one of the army leaders had the same view.


“ Elder Wei's opinion is quite reasonable I agree to the idea”. Speak sepuh peria who became an elder sakte black stream that is quite large.


No one further debated, they realized that this elder belonged to a very influential person in the martial world of the central plains continent.


The discussion ended with a deliberative decision but did not reach consensus, in the end the decision was only on the bench by people who are respected and domiciled only.


It took up to two hours of hundreds of thousands of troops to be able to move forward together. They are moving northward together. The sea of humans can fill the forest until knee-high grass cannot be seen from a distance.


As they headed north they were shocked by a very loud explosion. The explosion caused a light effect that soared high up into the sky and the light can be seen from any direction.


Prsarrrr ......


The first explosion was not accompanied by ground vibrations. The second explosion followed for a few minutes and caused quite a loud shock.


The alliance army was terrified as it felt the shock while the sakte elders and leaders only raised their eyebrows when it sensed an extremely large flow of Qi not far from before them.


One of the alliance army leaders let out a long sigh. “ Looks like this will be impossible”. He muttered softly while shaking his head smiling wryly.


Another in the sakte members of the Sacred Flower Pavilion mostly they cheered and thought positively that the ritual for their young master was successful. But not a few are also anxious because the possibility of succeeding is very thin considering their young master is still a baby.


“Hopefully the ritual is successful, I hope the young master can carry the burden of this sect”. Said one of the Sakte elders.


...Back to father and son...


The ritual succeeded but not the happy face that was imprinted on the face of this middle-aged man, he was well aware of whatever his little boy would carry. For a moment he glanced at the pile of ashes surrounding the baby.


“ My children see, they are your grandfather's grandfather. They sacrificed themselves for this world. Their strength will help you reach the highest peak of the martial” world. She muttered softly before taking the baby away with the basket.


This middle-aged peria flew away from the ritual place and headed towards a river called endless river that was located not far from their sect. The river without end as the name implies, there has been no news that confirms the evidence that there is an end of this river.


Not far by the river a father was staring at his son, sadness clearly visible in his face. Tears cannot survive in her eyelids.


“My son drink this water, this water will keep you young and slow down the cultivation to form a strong bone base to become the strongest swordsman in the world ”. Say the father while drinking yin and yang blood extract .


The father drank a bottle and placed another bottle near the baby's side. He also gave a necklace carved with flowers with a rope made of gold and silver alloy is very beautiful.


After talking for a while the father washed the baby into the river. The baby is silent and does not see sadness in the look on his face. It was like he understood what his father meant.


“There will be a fierce battle, I must hurry back. Elder Li and elder Xiao will definitely have a hard time facing them”.


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