"Yokoyama Muneyoku requests an audience with the Headmaster!"
Yue Konghen's voice echoed over Yuzhou and Lingzong.
Before he could land, a young man in white robes appeared in front of him.
"Something happened?"
The young man's voice was extremely incongruous with his age, but Yue Konghen had long been used to it.
The person in front of him, though he looked young, was actually much older than him.
The young man was none other than Chang Pingtai, the sect leader of the Lingzong Sect, who ranked eleventh on the Tianxiong Ranking.
"Just now, nine Dharma Image martial artists attacked and wiped out my Hengshan Sect. I suspect it was done by the Jixia Academy, with the aim of making an example of them!"
Yue Konghen calmly recounted what had happened, as if the annihilation of the Hengshan Sect had nothing to do with him.
After hearing Yue Konghen's words, Chang Pingtai narrowed his eyes slightly.
If we don't include Hengshan Sect, Lingzong wouldn't be able to mobilize nine tenth-grade Dharma Images either.
There are only a handful of forces in this world that can mobilize nine Dharma Images, and the only one with a reason to target the Hengshan Sect is the Jixia Academy.
"Konghen, do you dare to take revenge?"
Changping Tai looked at Yue Konghen and said.
"I wouldn't dare even have such a thought!"
Yue Konghen lowered his head, trying to figure out what Chang Pingtai meant.
He didn't even dare to think about seeking revenge against the Jixia Academy.
The Ling Sect would not intervene for the sake of the Hengshan Sect.
"Two days ago, people from the Dongfang family came by. They..."
Changping Tai then relayed the invitations from the four major families.
"Sect Master Chang, I know what to do!"
After listening, Yue Konghen nodded.
Many things don't need to be said explicitly.
Yue Konghen had a very clear understanding of his own position.
He's just a dog of the Lingzong sect.
If Changping Tai wanted to retaliate, then he had no choice but to comply.
His obedience was not solely due to Changping Tai.
What he feared was the person who taught him martial arts.
That person is the reason why the Spirit Sect can dominate Jade Continent.
If it weren't for that person's existence, even a tenth-grade Dharma Image Perfection cultivator wouldn't need to be so subservient.
Chang Pingtai was very satisfied with Yue Konghen's attitude. He nodded and said, "Konghen, just stay hidden in Jiangzhou this time. If you have the opportunity, you can take advantage of his misfortune."
"Yes, sir!"
......
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's already the eighth day of the second lunar month.
On this day, at the south gate of Tianjiang City, a group of figures were already waiting there early in the morning.
Among these figures, whether civil officials or not, all stood solemnly in the snow.
The four great families represent immense power and influence.
Even high-ranking officials like the governor of a prefecture could only fawn over him.
A very conspicuous carriage was placed horizontally in front of the crowd.
The carriage was three times the size of an ordinary carriage, and five magnificent horses stood like statues in the snow.
Through the carriage curtain, one could see the bronze censer burning inside the carriage.
A pot of wine was being warmed on the stove.
Long Daoji lay lazily in the car.
Seeing his appearance, Liu Sui and the other three were overjoyed.
I'm not afraid that Long Daoji isn't arrogant enough; I'm afraid that Long Daoji isn't arrogant enough.
The more arrogant he was, the more he angered Bei Ming Tun Qiong.
Although this important figure from the Beiming family had not left any legends in the martial arts world before, his trip to Nanzhou made him famous throughout the land.
Kill Li Fan first, then fight Li Feitian.
Such a glorious record is unmatched by many.
Corresponding to his impressive record is this powerful figure's domineering style and fierce fighting spirit.
......
After an unknown amount of time, a black line appeared in everyone's sight.
The sound of horses' hooves followed.
Soon, the convoy arrived at the city gate.
The riders who led the way stood on both sides.
A horse-drawn carriage stood in front of them.
Zhang Tianyang drove the car, but did not immediately lift the curtain.
Following behind, Chen Qinghe led more than ten officials forward in a carriage.
Once they were standing in front of the carriage, Zhang Tianyang respectfully lifted the curtain.
Li Fan, dressed in a moon-white robe, stepped out of the carriage.
"Welcome, Lord Beiming!"
Zhang Tianyang roared at the top of his lungs.
"Welcome, Lord Beiming!"
"Welcome, Lord Beiming!"
"Welcome, Lord Beiming!"
Chen Qinghe and other officials of the capital shouted in unison.
Liu Sui and the others dared not delay and quickly joined in the shouting.
"No need for such formalities!"
Li Fan's hoarse voice came through as he looked at everyone and nodded repeatedly.
"puff!"
Inside the carriage, Long Daoji almost spat out his drink.
Holy crap, you can't believe it!
He originally just wanted to come and see what was going on, and incidentally find some fault to make his stance clear.
But when "Northern Sea Devouring the Sky" looked at him, he recognized Li Fan.
Although his face was not clearly visible, Long Daoji recognized his eyes.
Although he had only seen Li Fan once, he was certain that the so-called "Northern Sea Devouring the Sky" in front of him was Li Fan.
If he is Li Fan, then Bei Ming Tun Qiong has already met with an accident, barring any unforeseen circumstances.
No wonder "Bei Ming Tun Qiong" could go toe-to-toe with Li Feitian, now I understand!
"You bastard, how dare you!"
They didn't come down to pay their respects to Lord Beiming; instead, they were drinking there.
"You think you're so great?"
Zhang Tianyang looked at Long Daoji and angrily rebuked him.
Liu Sui and the others were taken aback at first, then they all fell silent and prepared to watch the show.
Long Daoji looked at Zhang Tianyang with a strange expression.
No one has dared to bare their teeth at him in a long time!
This lackey certainly broadened his horizons.
Fortunately, I had this lackey; otherwise, I wouldn't have had a reason to lose my temper.
"You bastard, are you talking to your grandpa?"
As Long Daoji spoke, crimson true energy surged out violently.
An indescribable terror instantly enveloped everyone.
Zhang Tianyang's expression changed drastically.
He realized who the person in front of him was.
In the entire Jiangzhou, there are probably only two people who dare to show such disrespect to Beiming Tunqiong.
Such a style of conduct clearly could not be that of the reclusive King of Han.
The person before me could only be the seventeenth on the Heavenly Hero Ranking, the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Blades Sect, and the Demon Blade Dragon Daoji.
"Master Long, yes..."
Just as Zhang Tianyang was about to apologize, he was interrupted by even more domineering words.
"Long Daoji, what kind of thing are you to dare to be so insolent in front of me?"
Li Fan flew out of the carriage, a crimson staff appearing in his hand.
He was ready to fight without saying a word.
This scene stunned everyone present.
Chen Qinghe glanced at He Mu, who simply shook his head slightly. He instantly seemed to understand something and abandoned his idea of ​​mediating the fight.
"Northern Sea Devouring the Sky, I think you've floated up to the heavens!"
Today I'll see what gives you the right to be so arrogant!
Without exchanging words, Long Daoji and Li Fan understood each other's thoughts with just a glance.
Both his sudden outburst and Li Fan's actions seemed perfectly reasonable to outsiders.
A blood-red longsword appeared in Long Daoji's hand.
The swirling true energy unleashed terrifying power.
Long Daoji used only five-tenths of his strength in this strike.
The reason for this was that he was unsure whether Li Fan could withstand it.
After all, when they last met, Li Fan's combat strength was only slightly stronger than that of an ordinary late-stage tenth-grade Dharma Image martial artist.
But when his knife touched Li Fan's long staff, Long Daoji knew he was wrong.
That's completely wrong!
Li Fan not only became stronger, but became much stronger.
Even among those who have reached the tenth level of perfect Dharma manifestation, they are not considered weak.
Long Daoji's massive body smashed through the city gate.
Li Fan was stunned for a moment, then he understood Long Daoji's thoughts!
Sometimes, rapid advancement in strength isn't a good thing, since even allies might not anticipate it.
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