Castle of Black Iron

Soon after Zhang Tie returned to the airboat of Iron-Dragon Sect and introduced Pandora to the others, his guests had arrived.

Pandora acquainted with Zhang Tie in Blackhot City. In fact, she was one of those women that Zhang Tie knew first, which Yan Feiqing and Bai Suxian had long known. Beverly and Fiona who were not at present had long been familiar with Pandora too. Even Zhang Tie’s parents had seen Pandora in Blackhot City. Therefore, those people at present soon accepted Pandora.

As Zhang Tie had too many wives, they didn’t feel strange about Pandora’s appearance at all. Additionally, Pandora was the granddaughter of Wu Dingtian the head of Demons-Killing Valley. If she was with Zhang Tie, Zhang Tie would gain the assistance of Demons-Killing Valley and would tide over this crisis easily, which was what the others at present concerned most. As long as Zhang Tie was safe, Jinwu Palace, Iron-Dragon Sect, all the women on Zhang Tie’s side and Zhang Tie’s kids would be safe. Zhang Tie’s women had already reached a consensus about this point. This consensus was more realistic and gloomier than the little girls’ innocent comprehension and beautiful dream about love and marriage.

This was life! Commoners, knights and major clans must survive themselves while life itself was a realistic and profound problem; especially at the advent of the holy war when everyone was in the overall environment full of surging hidden forces.

Therefore, even if Zhang Tie took a male with him, all the women at present would also easily accept it, not to mention Pandora.

After introducing Pandora to them, the moment Zhang Tie wanted his three sons to talk about their experience in Heavenly Fortune Sect these years, a disciple had entered and reported that a knight named Fang Sanguang who called himself an elder of Iron-Dragon Sect would like to see Zhang Tie with five more people.

After hearing the name Fan Sanguang again, Zhang Tie was stunned for a second. This guy was too impressive in the Dongtian of Great Wilderness Sect. At that time, Zhang Tie just wanted to save him and didn’t expect his appreciation at all. Zhang Tie didn’t even care about it when that guy disappeared after leaving the Dongtian.

Unimaginably, Fan Sanguang came back.

Finding that Yan Feiqing, Mountain Lifting Hermit and all the others fixed their eyes on him, Zhang Tie told that disciple with a smile, “Let them in…”

“Yes, sir…”

Soon after that disciple left, he had led Fan Sanguang and the other five inside the parlor. Zhang Tie was familiar with all of them. Besides the four weird sages that Zhang Tie had met in South Border, Zhang Tie was more familiar with the rest person. Being a bit thin and short, that guy carried a huge gourd on his back. After entering the parlor of the airboat, he started to look around with an exaggerated expression. Before Zhang Tie greeted him, that guy had burst into laughter as he started to greet Zhang Tie with a wink.

“Hahaha, Immortal Qianji, surprise, we meet again…”

At the sight of this person, Zhang Tie also burst into laughter as he stood up and greeted him, “Medicine King, why are you here…”

After hearing that thin and short old man with a gourd on his back was Sun Tiancheng the famous Herbal King, all those who had not seen Sun Tiancheng fixated onto him at a stroke. As a result, Sun Tiancheng appeared being not that thin or short anymore; instead, he became more eye-catching.

With a frown, Sun Tiancheng heaved a sigh, “Alas, I have to. You know, it’s hard to survive myself as a freelance doctor. I’m always hungry. Therefore, I rack my mind and feel that only your family could survive me as you have fiery oil and all-purpose medicament. Here I am. Don’t you drive me away…”

Herbal King Sun Tiancheng was a bizarre talent in Taixia Country with eccentric, witty and cynical temperament. Zhang Tie had contacted him before. As the most famous pharmacist master who had exceptional cultivation in medical treatment and medicinal powder, as long as he agreed, he could enjoy a pretty high treatment in any of the top six sects. Of course, it was just a joke that he was always hungry. However, Sun Tiancheng wanted to join Iron-Dragon Sect for real.

Zhang Tie disguised to be serious as he asked, “Old man, are you kidding me? You want to join Iron-Dragon Sect at this moment?”

“No kidding!” Sun Tiancheng rolled his eyes to Zhang Tie as he directly threw himself onto the ground, gourd in arms, eyes on Zhang Tie, saying, “When in Xuanyuan Hill, I had felt that you’re an honest man. You’re much better than those tricky guys in super clans and the top six sects (Feng Cangwu coughed twice aside); after providing medical treatment to you, I received your gift, a cross-realm fruit. At that time, I had told you that I would come for you after dealing with something. Do you treat my words as sh*t or what? No matter what, I’ve already gifted the cross-realm fruit to another person. I couldn’t give it back to you anymore. Don’t think about having me owe to you. I will pay off my debt with myself. From now on, my food and drinks would be provided by you. I’m destined to be with you. Don’t think about driving me away…”

Feng Cangwu started to feel a little pain in teeth as he cursed, “F*ck” for many times inside. At this moment, Feng Cangwu finally realized that he had to accept the fact that Zhang Tie was something every once a while as long as he was with Zhang Tie. There would be no harm without comparison. However, it was impossible for him to not compare Zhang Tie with others as long he was with Zhang Tie. Since the battle at Weishui River, Feng Cangwu had given up competing with Zhang Tie. As for Zhang Tie’s sons, they were all born to be freaks; the little princess of Demons-Killing Valley had long fallen in love with Zhang Tie; Zhang Tie even dared to sleep with a hundreds of years old heavenly knight, and made her pregnant…unbelievable!

‘But why Herbal King whom Heavenly Fortune Sect couldn’t employ at a high cost would stay with Zhang Tie whatever…who could tell me why? Why…I Feng Cangwu is not poor in moral standing and cultivation base. I’m even more handsome than Zhang Tie and have read more book than him. I’m always open-minded, frank and innocent. Why couldn’t I receive such treatment? I’m also one of the top four excellent youths of Heavenly Fortune Sect and am well-known among the young generation of the top six sects…’

Although Feng Cangwu was sitting decently, he had long been tearful inside as his loneliness and sadness couldn’t be understood by anyone else at present.

Watching the shameless Herbal King, Zhang Tie didn’t smile; instead, he felt like shedding tears. As Iron-Dragon Sect received three black invitation cards, he was not thought to have an advantage in the duel tomorrow. Ordinary people prefer to stay far away from Iron-Dragon Sect in case of being involved. However, Herbal King chose to join Iron-Dragon Sect at this moment. It was not simply righteous and timely assistance, but his highest agreement with Zhang Tie. The justice was always in people’s heart.

“Immortal, since we separated from the Dongtian of Great Wilderness Sect, our four brothers had been conquered by your gentleman’s light. From then on, we had determined to join Iron-Dragon Sec. After leaving the Dongtian, we ended our undertakings in South Border and disbanded our followers and servants and bade farewell to our friends. Previously, we wanted to extend our thanks to immortal in Iron-Dragon Sect. After hearing that Immortal had received the black invitation cards, we directly came here for you. Please don’t blame us for our rudeness. If Immortal agrees, we four would not complain a bit even as rangers or cleaners!” Mr. Bamboo said as he looked at Zhang Tie with frank and cordial eyes. Soon after his words, the four people had bowed deeply towards Zhang Tie.

Watching the legendary, heroic scene in front of him in such a vivid way, Feng Cangwu, who was sympathizing himself was severely hurt as he couldn’t stand covering his chest.

By contrast, Zhang Tie’s three sons were watching their father with worship like how they usually did before.

“What about you?” Zhang Tie asked as he fixated onto Fan Sanguang.

Looking into Zhang Tie’s eyes, Fan Sanguang’s face flushed as he shrugged, saying, “Head, as you’ve already admitted that I’m a knight of Iron-Dragon Sect when in the Dongtian of Great Wilderness Sect, if I don’t come back to face the trouble together with Iron-Dragon Sect, I’m afraid that I would be sleepless later on. I was born as timid as a rabbit. I always put personal safety first. If Iron-Dragon Sect has a large-scale duel with the three top sects, although I couldn’t be a vanguard; I would kill a couple of black iron knights with black brick stealthily…” After saying that, Fan Sanguang looked up at the sky with a sentimental expression as he sighed, “All the others say I’m vicious, but only I know that my greatest weakness is my kindness and a strong sense of righteousness…”

Zhang Tie looked at Fan Sanguang, then Sun Tiancheng and the four weird sages before bursting out into laughter, and he ordered some disciples, “Quick, provide seats for the six new elders of Iron-Dragon Sect…”