The enchanting driver of the female president of Bingshan

above the void.

Lin Suyuan's voice kept coming.

After Wu Tao listened, he nodded his thanks: "Thank you for reminding me, senior."

"If you don't thank me, there is no need. After I go back this time, I will start to retreat and practice. If there is any difficult problem in the future, I can come to Tianmen to discuss with Lin Haotian. He may not be as powerful as you, but he is more experienced than you after all. "

Lin Suyuan's voice was casual.

After speaking, he flew away.

Wu Tao looked at his leaving back, showing some thoughtful expression.

Although the Tianmen and Dizong are one, they are different after all. Lin Suyuan is willing to send a signal of goodwill for Lin Haotian, and he is willing to accept it. Besides, he never thought that only the Dizong itself can shock the entire martial arts.

"Maybe when the time comes, you can go to Tianmen for a walk."

Wu Tao muttered twice.

Turn around and leave.

But at this moment, endless turmoil surged between the forest and sea below.

"This is……"

Wu Tao's eyes were shocked.

In the depths of the forest sea, the six mountain peaks facing the sun have completely sunk, but between the huge pits left behind, a piece of chaotic tortoise shell appeared. Endless Dao patterns intertwined, complicated and ancient, wandering underground, like a torrent surging.

The mountains and rivers fluctuate!

Ancient trees collapsed, beasts wailed, and everything fell to the ground.

After half an hour.

The tortoise shell finally dived into the ground completely, and in the depths of Changbai Mountain, except for the fallen trees, everything returned to calm again.

"call!"

Wu Tao took a long breath.

His shirt was already soaked with sweat.

Because he clearly felt that at the moment when the tortoise shell dived into the ground, a pair of huge eyes looked over. Those eyes were ancient and vicissitudes, and it seemed that they could see through him with just one glance.

But that one glance made him feel very familiar.

"That should be a ten-thousand-year-old turtle. I've never seen it before, but why does it feel so familiar?"

Wu Tao's expression changed.

Suddenly, he remembered the voice transmission of the old lunatic in the Medicine King's residence.

Accidentally turning over can shatter the space!

If this [-]-year-old tortoise is really that old lunatic, maybe there is some possibility. The ley line sneaks and lasts for more than half an hour. Even in his dreams, Wu Tao can't imagine such a huge creature!

"Perhaps, the body of that old lunatic is really a giant tortoise that has been around for ten thousand years."

Wu Tao was emotional.

In my head, every conversation with the old madman kept turning.

It has existed since ancient times, and it has been passed down and guided successively by the kings of medicine. Even if the ancestor of the ancient strange beast in the forest passes away, it will still live there unmoved. Such a long-lived creature, apart from the ten thousand-year-old turtle, can have who?

"Bastard, I finally found your real body!"

Wu Tao was angry and unwilling.

He had been tricked many times in the place where the medicine king passed on, and now he actually came to scare himself once before leaving. This old lunatic is simply his nemesis.

Tried to calm down.

Wu Tao didn't bother to stay here any longer, and left as quickly as possible.

……

blink of an eye.

A day passed.

As the news of the destruction of the medicine king's inheritance land spread, all warriors were boiling.

Junzaburo Watanabe, the previous generation of Japanese swordsman died, Leo, the fourth pope of the Western Holy See, escaped with serious injuries, and countless warriors who went in to explore the opportunity were all buried there. All these events shocked the entire martial arts.

Martial Arts Forum.

Almost all accounts are activated.

The atmosphere inside is full of enthusiasm.

"Have you heard that the previous generation of sword masters in Japan also failed to escape, and they are innately strong."

"I've known it for a long time. I heard that if the Pope Leo of the Western Holy See hadn't failed in the duel with Lin Suyuan, the previous generation of Tianmen Lord, and retreated with serious injuries in advance, he might have stayed in it."

"Equally lucky are Li Yangsheng and others from the Huaguo Anti-Martial Alliance. I heard that they were defeated by the Lord of the Dizong inside, so they had to retreat early."

"But it is said that these people are not the ones with the best luck. The compassionate abbot of Huaguo, Daoist Xiaoyao, Lin Suyuan and the master of the Dizong stayed in it even when the space was destroyed, and they all retreated unscathed."

"Yeah, they are the real big winners, and I don't know what opportunities they brought out of it?"

……

The martial arts forum is endlessly discussed.

But in places that ordinary people can't see, the world's martial arts pattern is also quietly changing.

The place where the King of Medicine passed on, the previous generation of swordsman Junzaburo Watanabe fell, and the main force of the Japanese ninja family was completely wiped out. In addition, on the deep sea, most of the masters of the swordsman's attic were lost, and the entire Japanese martial arts fell into a crisis. Unprecedented low times.

For this reason, Japanese martial arts closed itself, licking their wounds alone in the dark, and no longer had any communication with the outside world.

At the same time, in the Western Vatican, after Leo returned, he once again fell into a long-term retreat. In order to deal with the secret attacks of various enemies, the Vatican raised the defense level to the extreme, and even the martial arts in the Western world The dominant position is almost handed over to others.

And the strongest competitor among them is the mercenary group of the gods!
Although the God of the Desert, Adonis and Thor, both died in the place where the King of Medicine passed on, the mercenary group of the gods still did not restrain themselves. After Leo was seriously injured, they even bullied the gate of the Holy See.

But even so, after experiencing such a tragic loss, the entire world of martial arts has suffered a heavy blow.

For a time, martial artists from all over the world fell silent, and the friction in martial arts almost disappeared.

The martial arts in the world have changed so much, but Wu Tao has no idea.

now.

He had already boarded the plane to Jiangcheng.

Several hours later, he returned to Villa No. 1 as quickly as possible.

in the villa.

Wu Tao called everyone together.

Liu Yiyi, Jiang Wuyan, Zhou Shuangying, Su Lan, Zhou Xiaohu, Chen Ruoshui... even Zhang Meng and Jiang He who were helping to build the small island in the middle of the lake were no exception.

In the hall, everyone gathered together.

"Boss, you called us together, do you have any important matters to discuss?" Zhou Xiaohu asked first.

"Is it related to what happened in the place where the King of Medicine passed on?" Liu Yiyi asked coldly.

Wu Tao glanced over the crowd, nodded lightly and said, "The party in the place where the King of Medicine has passed on has indeed gained something, but I didn't call everyone together for this purpose."

"What is that for?" Zhou Xiaohu asked puzzled.

"It's about Penglai Xianshan." Wu Tao said the last four words, his face became serious.

"Penglai Fairy Mountain, that holy place of martial arts that is praised by everyone?"

Everyone is puzzled.

More than a month ago, Penglai Xianshan appeared in Donglai Overseas. Everyone present knew something about it because they were in the Dizong. According to the records, Penglai Xianshan is full of spiritual power, and it is a holy place for cultivation that everyone yearns for. , as long as you can step into it, you can immediately become a fairy.

The rumors are fantastic, but that's all.

As for everything else, they are far from knowing.

Wu Tao's eyes swept across the crowd, his expression fluctuating.

But in the end, finally became firm.

"What I want to tell you now is that the Penglai Fairy Mountain is far from what the legend says."

……