Three years ago, he was the young master of the most prominent family in the capital, but due to his grandfather's superstition, he was sent to a Taoist temple where he suffered hardship yet ma...
"Heh, Wanlong City..."
Lin Jinglong's smile was somewhat mysterious.
Ge Ling'er, who was standing to the side, was also stunned for a moment.
She suddenly asked telepathically, "Besides the White Lotus Society, that great traitor Zhuge Zun also left behind three other major forces."
"Is one of them Wanlong City?"
Lin Jinglong nodded slightly.
Zhuge Zun secretly created five major forces using the Mountain-Sitting Technique, involving as many as 10,000 martial artists.
The initial unity of all beings will crumble because of him.
Later, in the Qingxu Cave Heaven, the remaining four major forces suffered heavy losses because of his battle with Zhuge Zun.
Lian was the quickest to react.
They found the source of the new Mountain-Sitting Technique immediately and expressed their willingness to submit, and have now gained Lin Jinglong's recognition.
As for Wanlong City, it is also a powerful force.
According to Bai Minglian, Wanlong City was about the same size as their White Lotus Society, with about three thousand martial artists at its peak.
However, the White Lotus will remain hidden in the shadows of Southern Xinjiang.
Wanlong City, on the other hand, is the most visible city in the Northwest.
The entire city is under the control of their force.
No outside martial artist could get their hands on it, firstly because they were difficult to deal with, and secondly because Wanlong City was located in a very remote and desolate northwestern desert, and there was nothing to gain there.
After figuring out their origins.
Lin Jinglong quietly activated the Mountain-Sitting Technique.
The man in white opposite him saw his mysterious smile.
Why don't you say anything?
"Put the money down like a mountain; these are my men."
"Your man? Heh, this old man stole a treasure from our Wanlong City. If he doesn't hand it over, I'll take his dog's life!"
The man in white said arrogantly.
Qian Rushan launched into a tirade of curses.
"Wanlong City is nothing! That blank jade slip was found by our Duobao clan using our bloodline talent. You just happened to stumble upon it!"
"No matter what, what's found is what's gained. Your Duobao clan is too greedy, trying to monopolize everything. Now, dozens of your clan members are surrounded by Wanlong City, and so many people have been alerted. If you don't hand over the blank jade slip, then you can just wait to die!"
The man in white raised his knife to stab him.
Qian Rushan, who was already weak, was startled.
"Master Lin, help me!"
"boom!"
At this moment, the young man in white trembled.
A deafening roar echoed in my mind.
He felt as if the energy around his body was being pulled by a vortex, and his vitality and even his soul were about to be drained.
Along with the hundreds of thousands of Dragon City members behind him.
They were also swaying and fell to the ground with a thud.
Lin Jinglong walked forward with his hands behind his back.
They pushed through the crowd surrounding Qian Rushan, helped the old man up, and gave him a few more Grade 8 precious pills.
"Old Qian, what happened to make you look so disheveled?"
"What's wrong with them?"
Qian Rushan looked at Lin Jinglong with a surprised expression.
Looking around, the dozens of martial artists seemed to have been drained dry, all of them limp and sitting on the ground with bewildered expressions.
The white-clad man at the head of the group looked horrified.
"The Sitting Mountain Technique? How did you learn the Sitting Mountain Technique?"
"My name is Lin Jinglong. Do you know me?"
The young man in white's eyes flickered.
He immediately knelt down and begged repeatedly.
"So it's the old master who sits on the mountain! Please spare us! Your subordinates were blind and didn't recognize your greatness. We only beg for your forgiveness!"
Lin Jinglong was taken aback.
When did he become an ancestor?
"Get up. I'm not your ancestor. I'm just giving you a little lesson. Just remember not to mess with the wrong people in the future."
Lin Jinglong waved casually.
Afterwards, Qian Rushan explained to him what had happened before. It turned out that the Duobao clan had been trapped in the gap between two spaces for a long time.
"That place was so dark and cold. If the Duobao clan weren't all martial artists, they would have starved to death in that crevice long ago!"
Qian Rushan still feels lingering fear when he recalls that scene.
"Back then, in order to escape that ancient evil cultivator, I suffered serious injuries. Fortunately, my son Fuhai is a talented person. He discovered the wonders of space in the cracks and relieved my injuries."
Lin Jinglong nodded slightly.
Qian Fuhai did indeed possess some unique techniques, hiding within that spatial rift, and even saved him and Situ Zhentian.
How did you get out?
Lin Jinglong then asked the crucial question.
Qian Rushan's eyes flickered. He glanced at the white-robed man not far away and transmitted his voice to the conversation between Qian Fuhai and Lin Ruchu after Lin Jinglong escaped from the Holy Realm that day.
The secret of the fusion of two spaces lies in the Holy Land.
"Lin Ruchu was the first to discover this secret, and he was the one who came up with the method to create the world, which resulted in the blood sacrifice of millions of people."
"After the two spaces separated, our Qian family also fell out of the gap. Because of our proximity, we were the first to enter these three immortal mountains."
"Thanks to the innate talent of the Duobao clan, we quickly discovered the most valuable treasure of this Fangzhang Immortal Mountain and found a blank jade slip."
Qian Rushan honestly handed the jade slip to Lin Jinglong.
Lin Jinglong took it and looked at it, then suddenly fell silent.
"This is the blank jade slip you were talking about?"
"This is it. There's nothing on the surface, and it's all shrouded in mystery inside. We don't know how to use it yet, but there's a secret treasure at the top of the mountain, and this jade slip should be the key to unlock it."
Qian Rushan subconsciously began to explain.
But Lin Jinglong flipped his hand, and two more identical jade slips appeared in his palm. They were exactly the same as the ones he had given Lin Jinglong!
"Did Master Lin obtain this within this sacred mountain?"
Qian Rushan showed an expression of admiration.
The Qian family was the first to enter this sacred mountain, and they possessed top-tier bloodline talents, which enabled them to find the key to unlock the secret treasure.
But Lin Jinglong had already found two.
Lin Jinglong's expression was strange, and he said in a low voice, "I did not obtain it in the Immortal Mountain, but from the outside world."
One of them was bought by him at an antique market in Jinling. He even had a conflict with someone over it. After that, he often held the jade slip in his hand and played with it.
The other one was obtained from Long Qi.
He healed Long Qi's old wounds and saved his life. In return, Long Qi gave him this jade slip.
This is a mysterious jade slip that Long Qi has kept for twenty years.
Qian Rushan's eyes widened in surprise.
"It seems that you, Mr. Lin, are indeed a man of destiny."
With his Qian family bloodline, he saw Lin Jinglong as a treasure mountain, which is why he treated him with such respect.
These are the jade slips I see now.
He became even more certain of his idea.
Lin Jinglong is definitely not an ordinary person!
"Let's go up to the top of the mountain first. I'm very interested in that hidden treasure. Maybe we can find something interesting there."
"That's great! Our Qian family is being held captive by the people of Wanlong City. We beg you, Master Lin, to rescue them."
Lin Jinglong turned his head to look at the man in white.
"Go up the mountain, I need to talk to your city lord."