"Oh, don't worry, Fellow Daoist Han. Fellow Daoist Zhao Lin is on the way. I think he will arrive soon."
“Buzz!”
Just as Master Yu Fu finished his words, a violent wave of void wave came, and then five figures walked out of the void, the one in the front was a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard.
This person is Zhao Lin, the master of "Yuanling Mountain", one of the three major forces.
"Hahaha, mention Cao Cao and he will appear." Master Yufu laughed.
The middle-aged man stared at Ye Han.
"Are you Han Ye?"
His eyes were extremely sharp, like a sharp sword, as if he wanted to see through everything about Ye Han.
But Ye Han didn't care at all.
With his current soul power and the cultivation of the Eight Soul Judgments, he does not have to worry about his identity being exposed if he is below the level of Immortal Lord. Although this person has a strong cultivation base, he is still far, far away from being an Immortal Lord.
"I'm Han Ye, nice to meet Fellow Daoist Zhao." Ye Han said with a smile.
"snort."
Zhao Lin snorted coldly, then glanced at Yu Fu Zhenren not far away, "Since everyone is here, let's not waste time and start directly."
After saying.
His figure moved and flew directly towards the mountain in front.
This made Ye Han look a little surprised.
This person is not simple.
"Hahaha, well, don't be surprised, Fellow Daoist Han, this guy has always been like this." Yu Fu Zhenren laughed and flew over directly.
"Is that strange?"
Ye Han chuckled.
Naturally, he wouldn't be surprised.
And he did not underestimate not only Zhao Lin, but also the smiling Yu Fu Zhenren.
After all, no one who can get to this point has it easy.
Then he followed.
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