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"Master..."

Just as the two were confronting each other, Ling'er and Li Dayong rushed over.

When they saw the Wuzong Hall reduced to ruins, both of them were very shocked. What a terrifying power it must have been to turn the solid hall into such a mess in an instant!

Noticing Ling'er's petite and cute figure, Linglong no longer continued to confront Zhao Wu, but smiled and said: "Little Ling'er, long time no see."

"It's you, witch!" Ling'er frowned and said after seeing that the figure confronting her master was Linglong.

Apparently, she had met Linglong before, and the relationship between the two seemed to be very bad.

"Senior Sister Ling'er, who is this person?"

Li Dayong asked in a low voice. He was definitely not an ordinary person who could fight against his master and reduce the Wuzong Hall to ruins.

"A witch."

Linger said angrily.

"Witch?"

Li Dayong was shocked and suspicious, but he didn't dare to continue asking. He could feel that Senior Sister Ling'er didn't want to see him very much.

"What kind of master he has, he can make the kind of apprentice he has."

Hearing Ling'er call herself this, Linglong rolled her eyes and complained directly to Zhao Ping'an.

"Witch, you can talk about me, but you can't talk about Master like that."

Hearing this, Ling'er was a little angry and quickly retorted.

"Let me just say this, what can you do to me?"

Linglong deliberately provoked, then thought of something again, and said deliberately: "Don't think that I don't know, you little girl has little thoughts about your master. When you were still young, you said that you would marry when you grow up. It’s for you, Master.”

Hearing this, Ling'er's pretty face became hot, and she quickly defended: "You are talking nonsense, I never said that..."

"Have you ever said that, you know best in your heart." Seeing Linger's anxious look, Linglong's eyebrows were full of smiles, and she seemed to enjoy the feeling of winning in a quarrel.

"Linglong, this is enough."

Seeing Linglong's unrestrained expression, Zhao Ping'an frowned and signaled to the other party that there should be a limit to the joke.

"Since the master has spoken, I will let you, little girl, off for the time being."

Linglong showed a victor-like posture and said to Ling'er.

Ling'er was so angry that she stamped her feet, but she couldn't do anything to the other party.

The two of them had bickered when they met before, but every time the result was that Ling'er was rendered speechless by Linglong.

"Linger, Dayong."

"You build the collapsed palace."

After Zhao Wu finished speaking to the two disciples, he looked at Linglong and said, "Follow me."

"Slutty fox!" Ling'er was so angry that her teeth itched as she watched Linglong leave behind Zhao Wu.

After leading Linglong to a side hall of Wuzong, Zhao Wu stopped and turned his back to the former and said: "There is no one else here. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Zhao Wu and Linglong had a strict agreement before. Without Zhao Wu's permission, the latter was not allowed to enter Qianshan City without permission, let alone come to Wuzong.

Today, Linglong violated the agreement and came to Wuzong in person. If something important had not happened, I believe the other party would never do this.

After all, Linglong's identity is very sensitive. If the powerful immortal cultivators in the city notice it, it will lead to a terrible bloody storm.

"The Immortal Burial Cave is about to be opened."

Linglong put away her frivolous look just now and said seriously.

Her beautiful eyes were bright, and she continued: "Not long ago, in the depths of Huangyunze, there were seven-colored fairy lights rising into the sky, and many dormant monster overlords also woke up one after another. In the past few days, many monsters rioted at night, and there were terrible things. The breath is filling the air."

"These are all signs that the Immortal Burial Cave is about to open."

Hearing this, Zhao Wu, who had always been calm, trembled.

His eyes were dark and deep, and he said in a deep voice: "If this is the case, the time will be almost the same as what I predicted before."

Hearing Zhao Wu's words almost to himself, Linglong smiled incredulously.

"It's time for you to leave."

Zhao Wu came back to his senses and reminded Linglong.

"It's not easy to meet me, but if you don't treat me gently, you rush to urge me to leave. Master, you are really old and you are no longer capable."

Linglong blinked her beautiful eyes and teased.

While talking, she also deliberately approached Zhao Wu, and a faint fragrance filled the air.

She has a tall and exquisite figure, white and delicate skin, straight and slender legs, and a strong aura of charm all over her body.

Looking at Linglong so close at hand, if it were other cultivators, even those who surpassed the Sky Control Realm, it might be difficult to resist his charm.

But who is Zhao Wu? The former martial saint in the world had such strong and firm willpower!

Zhao Wu just stimulated the blood energy in his body, and he immediately became extremely awake. A surging and astonishing momentum, like a landslide and tsunami, headed towards Linglong.

"Get out now."

He shouted coldly and said.

"I really don't know how to show mercy to someone."

Seeing that the other party was exempted from the power of her charm, Linglong curled her lips, and immediately took a step forward. Her tall and perfect figure gradually blurred, and finally disappeared in place.

"This coquettish fox has made great progress recently."

"The power of charm almost affects me."

After confirming that Linglong had left, Zhao Wu breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself in a deep voice.

Fortunately, with the help of the system, I have now returned to the level of martial arts master. Otherwise, I am afraid that Linglong will backfire today.

Even though the conversation between the two was very calm just now, whenever Zhao Wu showed any flaws, Linglong would continue to take action without hesitation until he was killed.

"Master, where is the witch?"

Seeing Zhao Wu walking out of the side hall alone, Ling'er hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Her cheeks were bulging with anger, and it was obvious that she had not swallowed her breath and wanted to continue bickering with Linglong.

"she left."

"Don't argue with her."

Zhao Wu smiled slightly and comforted Ling'er.

"Ok."

Hearing this, Ling'er nodded, listening to Zhao Ping'an's words very much.

"By the way, where is Dayong?"

Zhao Wu noticed at this time that Li Dayong was missing.

"The people from the Li family arrived just now, and Fatty Li went to meet them bravely."

Linger explained.

It turned out that just as Zhao Wu and Linglong were talking, Li Xiaotian came again with more than a dozen immortal cultivators from the Li family. Li Dayong could only bite the bullet and go to meet his father.

"Master, could it be that he is from the Li family and wants to take away Fatty Li?"

Ling'er asked worriedly.

She didn't care about Li Dayong, mainly because Li Dayong had helped her reduce a lot of burden since he came to Wuzong. If Fatty Li is taken back by the Li family, he will lose a little expert for no reason.

"Don't worry, the Li family won't take Dayong away at this time."

Zhao Wu smiled slightly and said with great certainty.