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Eight hundred steps, extremely primitive.

Ye Lingtian stood on the last step with his hands behind his back. The Longhu Mountain disciples on both sides lowered their heads, trembling all over, their faces extremely pale, and they were under tremendous pressure.

"Master Night Owl, wait for me!"

Suddenly, an urgent voice sounded, and Tang Ruoyu flew over, crossing the [-] steps in one step, and appeared next to Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian glanced at Tang Ruoyu lightly.

"Master Night Owl, I'm with you."

Tang Ruoyu said quickly.

The corners of Ye Lingtian's mouth raised slightly, and his figure flashed and disappeared in an instant.

"Wait for me."

Tang Ruoyu quickly followed.

"call!"

After the two disappeared, the Longhushan disciples present breathed a sigh of relief.

"That person turned out to be a night owl, no wonder he is so scary."

The middle-aged man looked very solemn, he was a great master, but he was suppressed by the other person's aura and couldn't lift his head. Thinking about it, he felt very desperate.

......

Longhu Mountain is divided into front mountain and back mountain.

Nowadays, both the front mountain and the back mountain are guarded by strong men, and ordinary people are not even qualified to set foot on them, let alone approach them.

In the back mountain, there is a peak called Tianshi Peak. It is the place where the old Tianshi lives. It is also protected by a mysterious being from Longhu Mountain. Even the great master has a hard time getting close to it.

The front mountain is a dojo. The four great masters of Longhu Mountain lead one hundred and eight elders to guard here to prevent outsiders from moving forward.

At this moment, many martial arts people gathered in the dojo.

The coir raincoat guest, storyteller, and Yue Fuyao from Luowang; the Netherworld Yama Jun and Qin Jianjia from the Rebirth Camp are all among them.

But I didn’t see anyone from Fang Waitian.

"Fellow Taoist Night Owl!"

When Ye Lingtian arrived, Lin Yi Ke looked over instantly and clasped his fists slightly.

Ye Lingtian nodded lightly without saying much.

Ye Wuya was also among the crowd. He glanced at Ye Lingtian and then silently looked away.

Beside him, everyone from Tianmen and Cihang Sword Village were also secretly sizing up Ye Lingtian.

"He is Night Owl..."

Some martial arts people around him whispered and looked at Ye Lingtian with a little more awe.

Last time at Hanshan Temple, Ye Xiao fought against three great masters including Coiled Clothes Guest, but he came out on top. His strength was shocking.

"Night Owl!"

The more Yue Fuyao looked at him, the more he felt that this person looked like Ye Lingtian. The back was exactly the same, but last time Ye Xiao showed half of his face, it was obviously not the same person.

"My friends, stop here, the rest of the way will be blocked."

In Longhu Mountain, a great master took a step forward. He was holding a long sword and the aura on his body was extremely powerful.

In Longhu Mountain, there are four famous masters: pine, plum, bamboo and wine.

Taoist priest Qingsong, Zhao Qingsong.

Taoist priest Hanmei, Meng Hanmei.

Taoist priest Zizhu, Yuan Zizhu.

The Taoist priest cooks wine, and Lin cooks wine.

Among the four great masters, Zhao Qingsong and Lin Zhuojiu are male, while Meng Hanmei and Yuan Zizhu are female. Among them, Lin Zaojiu has the strongest cultivation level and is a late-stage great master.

The other three are all mid-level Grand Masters.

The pressure of the four great masters was extremely strong. Many martial arts people retreated slightly, but only a few people such as Ye Lingtian remained motionless.

Ye Lingtian took a step forward with an indifferent expression. His eyes fell on the four great masters of Longhu Mountain: "Longhu Mountain has stolen the Immortality Seal that should belong to me. Aren't you going to give me an explanation?"

The four great masters looked at Ye Lingtian, with a trace of solemnity flashing in their eyes.

They naturally know the name of Night Owl, and even if they are Grand Master level beings, they do not dare to be careless in the slightest.

"I will naturally give an explanation to fellow Taoist Ye Xiao regarding the Immortality Seal, but please wait a moment."

Lin Zhuojiu clasped his fists lightly, looking extremely polite.

"Wait a minute? I don't have that much time to spend here with you."

Netherworld Lord Yan's tone was cold, and he took a step forward. The aura on his body surged wildly. Before the Xuanming Sword was unsheathed, the Netherworld Sword Qi was already filling the air.

The cloaked man also walked out with a long sword in his hand. His aura was restrained, and his sword of courtesy did not have the slightest killing intent. However, once it was unsheathed, it would naturally lead to death and injury.

"The four great masters of Longhu Mountain are interesting!"

An afterimage flew over, and the old Tantric monk appeared here. He clasped his hands and stared at the four great masters of Longhu Mountain with a stern expression.

"Later stage of Grand Master, Tantric Milo Star!"

Lin Zhuojiu stared at the old monk and directly revealed his identity.

The Tantric Sect of the Western Regions is also one of the inheritance places of Buddhism. No one in heaven and earth dares to underestimate it.

"Amitabha! I heard that Longhu Mountain is one of the birthplaces of Taoism, with strong people like a forest, and the old monk came here to ask for advice."

Milo Xing said a Buddhist saying, his eyes full of strong fighting spirit. Several of his disciples came to the Central Plains before, but none of them came back alive. Now he came to the Central Plains in person to challenge the strong men from all sides. Now he will start with Long Tiger Mountain begins!

"Friend Ye Xiao, how about we join forces? Each of us chooses an opponent."

The coir raincoat guest looked at Ye Lingtian.

"can!"

Ye Lingtian replied lightly, his eyes falling on Taoist Qingsong: "You must be Taoist Qingsong!"

"So what if I'm a poor Taoist?"

Zhao Qingsong looked at Ye Lingtian coldly. Although this Night Owl had a great reputation, he, Zhao Qingsong, had become a Grand Master a hundred years ago. How could he not see such great storms? Naturally fearless.

Ye Lingtian said calmly: "You have a disciple named Sima Haonan who did all kinds of evil in Jiangzhou and was killed as a result. You should know about this."

Zhao Qingsong raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Did you do this?"

"Stupid! That was done by the Imperial Master of Zhou Dynasty."

Ye Lingtian looked indifferent.

"..."

Zhao Qingsong was stunned for a second and said with a stern face: "So what does this matter have to do with you?"

The Grand Master of the Zhou Dynasty was an extremely ruthless character, and he did not dare to make rash comments.

How can the Yinchengdao of Buzhao Mountain exist? The powerful man at the peak of the Grand Master had a terrifying battle with the Heavenly Master. What was the result? He was so frightened by Feng Huojun that he didn't dare to leave the mountain.

With his mid-term cultivation as Grand Master Zhao Qingsong, he is indeed not qualified to discuss the other party's affairs.

If Sima Haonan was really killed by Feng Huojun, he really didn't dare to say another word.

Ye Lingtian said playfully: "It has nothing to do with it! But I think you are unhappy, so I have to find a reason to beat you!"

"Insanity!"

Zhao Qingsong's face was extremely ugly. The long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and a cold blue sword energy slashed at Ye Lingtian in an instant, extremely ferocious.

Ye Lingtian slowly stretched out his hand. When the cyan sword energy struck, he instantly grabbed the cyan sword energy and squeezed it gently.

Click!

The green sword energy was crushed instantly.

"what?"

Zhao Qingsong looked shocked, a little unbelievable. He was a strong man in the middle stage of the Grand Master, and the sword energy he slashed was crushed like this?

Linyi Ke and others were also stunned. Why do they feel that this night owl is more terrifying than before?

Stab it!

Ye Lingtian suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Qingsong, clenched his fist, and punched Zhao Qingsong. What he used turned out to be the Tang Sect...Seven Killing Fist!

boom!

Before Zhao Qingsong could react, he was punched and sent flying for more than ten meters.

"Tang Clan Seven Killing Fists, are you from the Tang Clan?"

Stabilizing his body, Zhao Qingsong's energy and blood surged, and he looked at Ye Lingtian in shock.