After arriving at the hotel.

Yang Luo and his group gathered in a luxurious suite.

The team leaders who performed the mission this time were Yang Luo from the "Celestial Medicine Team", Tian Zhen from the "Martial Arts Team", Feng Lengyue from the "Xuanshu Team", and Lan Xiaomeng from the "Irregular Team".

The team members include Lei Dong, Yu Dian, Zuo Wei, Ding Yan, Shi Miao, and Hoopoe.

Exactly ten people.

Feng Lengyue glanced at everyone present and said: "Everyone, if we want to destroy the 'Eight Hong Pagoda' without affecting the people, we can only act at night!

Before night comes, everyone should recharge their batteries and strive to destroy the ‘Eight Grand Pagodas’ as quickly as possible!”

"yes!"

Lan Xiaomeng and others nodded in agreement.

Feng Lengyue raised her hand and said, "Okay, if nothing happens, let's all disperse!"

Tian Zhen frowned and said: "Team Leader Feng, Mr. Yang is leading the team this time. Don't you want to listen to what Mr. Yang has to say?"

"he?"

Feng Lengyue squinted at Yang Luo and said coldly: "I don't believe this kid has any abilities.

Even if the Pavilion Master asks him to be the leader of the Heavenly Medicine Team and the Deputy Pavilion Master, that is still the Pavilion Master’s business and I don’t recognize it.”

Lan Xiaomeng also raised her lips and said, "Unless this kid shows some real skills, I won't recognize him either."

Yu Dian also sighed and said: "Brother, although I hit it off with you, you must prove your ability if you want to gain a foothold in Yinlong Pavilion."

Others also nodded.

They are all strange people from all over the world, with perverse and deviant personalities.

But they all worship the strong.

As long as the other party is strong enough, you can gain their respect.

Yang Luo wasn't angry either, he just smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, you will see what I am capable of tonight."

"Yeah?"

Feng Lengyue narrowed her eyes, "Then we will wait and see!

If you have no abilities, even if the master of the pavilion protects you, I will drive you out of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion!"

"Hmph!"

Lan Xiaomeng also waved her fist at Yang Luo.

After saying that, Feng Lengyue and others stood up and left.

Only Yang Luo and Tian Zhen were left.

Tian Zhen comforted him and said, "Mr. Yang, Team Leader Feng has this kind of character. He is a bit arrogant. Don't take it to heart.

However, if you can really show your powerful abilities, Team Leader Feng and others will definitely look at you with admiration."

Yang Luo shrugged and said, "This little thing won't make me angry."

"That's good."

Tian Zhen nodded and said: "Mr. Yang, then you have a good rest and I won't disturb you."

Afterwards, Tian Zhen stood up and left.

Wait until Tian Zhen leaves.

Yang Luo sat cross-legged on the sofa and began to practice.

Until eight o'clock in the evening.

Yang Luo and his group gathered downstairs, got into two business cars, and headed straight to the Mount Tai tourist attraction.

On the way to Mount Tai tourist attraction.

Feng Lengyue reminded: "Everyone, the action will begin soon. Please turn off your mobile phones to avoid being disturbed!"

"yes!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, and then turned off their mobile phones.

Yang Luo also took out his mobile phone and turned it off.

after an hour.

Yang Luo and his party arrived at the Tianwai Village Square in the Taishan tourist area.

After parking the car on the side of the road, the group of people came to the square.

Looking around, there are twelve dragon pillars erected in the square.

Each dragon pillar is 7.2 meters high and 0.9 meters in diameter.

Twelve dragon pillars are arranged on both sides. Each pillar is carved with a dragon and other patterns, which is magnificent and majestic.

Arriving at the square, Yang Luo somehow felt a throbbing feeling in his heart.

Could it be that the reason why I feel this way is because of the exercises I practice?

Or are these twelve dragon pillars reacting with the nine-mouthed dragon coffin in his spiritual consciousness space?

But why is there no fluctuation in the space of my consciousness?

"Mr. Yang, you should know the meaning of these twelve dragon pillars, right?"

At this time, Tian Zhen asked Yang Luo.

"Know a little bit."

Yang Luo retracted his thoughts, nodded, and then said: "These twelve dragon pillars represent the twelve emperors who once came to Mount Tai to offer sacrifices.

These twelve emperors are Huangdi, Shun, King Zhou Cheng, Qin Shi Huang, Emperor Wu of Han, Emperor Guangwu, Emperor Wen of Sui, Emperor Gaozong of Tang, Emperor Xuanzong of Tang, Shouzhenzong, Emperor Kangxi, and Emperor Qianlong.

The Twelve Dragon Pillars will forever guard the mountains and rivers, and protect the country of China forever."

"hehe."

Feng Lengyue sneered and said, "I know a lot."

Yang Luo didn't pay attention to the woman, but carefully observed the twelve dragon pillars.

He could feel that invisible air currents were converging in one direction.

The direction in which these airflows converge is most likely the location of the Bahong Pagoda.

Yang Luo's face darkened, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and said in a loud voice: "The Bahong Pagoda is not far from here. Everyone, hurry up and follow me!"

After saying that, Yang Luo left the square directly and ran towards the depths of the mountain.

Lan Xiaomeng rolled her eyes and said: "This guy really thinks of himself as the deputy master of the pavilion, and he started to order us around."

Ding Yan curled his lips and said: "The Pavilion Master has already sent us the specific location of the Bahong Pagoda, making it seem like only he knows."

Tian Zhen frowned and said: "I think something was wrong with Mr. Yang's expression just now, I'm afraid something happened.

Let’s hurry up and take a look.”

With that said, Tian Zhen also left the square and followed him.

Feng Liangyue said coldly: "Let's go and see what tricks this kid is going to do!"

With that said, Feng Lengyue also led everyone to follow.

…

at the same time.

Jiangcheng.

Zhenwu Martial Arts School.

On the martial arts training ground.

The owner of the gym, Chen Qingshan, is instructing his disciples to practice kung fu.

But at this moment.

"Uh ah ah..."

Waves of screams came in.

"What happened?"

Chen Qingshan and others were immediately shocked and turned to look at the door.

I saw bloody figures flying in one after another and falling on the martial arts training ground. They were the disciples guarding the door.

After these disciples landed, blood surged from their mouths, their whole bodies twitched a few times, and then they died immediately.

"Who? How dare you kill my disciple?!"

Chen Qingshan was furious and roared towards the door.
To be continued...