Linlang Pavilion, a neutral force in the ancient martial arts world.

Since ancient times, this force has never paid attention to external affairs, but the disciples of this force have spread all over the world.

It is possible that a farmer is a disciple of Linlang Pavilion.

It is also possible that a peerless master is a disciple of Linlang Pavilion.

In the middle of Daxia, there are rolling mountains.

This mountain range is full of peaks that reach the sky, and there are 81 peaks in total.

On the middle peak, on the top of the mountain, next to the cliff.

A young man sits cross-legged on a rock.

He looked in his early twenties. He wore a green robe and looked elegant and handsome, but he had a lot of white hair on his head.

At this moment, he was holding a small grass in his mouth.

A white dove flew over and appeared in front of the man, flapping his wings around him, flapping his flapping.

The man stretched out his hand.

The dove fell into his palm.

He took off a small piece of tied paper from the dove's feet.

Waving casually, the dove flew away.

He opened the note and looked at it.

"Under the Tianshan Pass, the wind and clouds are surging, the cycle of reincarnation for generations, and the catastrophe of eternity."

Seeing the message on the paper, the man's expression gradually became solemn.

"Has the descendants of Lanling King been born?"

"Is the peace going to be broken?"

"The cycle of reincarnation and the catastrophe of eternity, who caused this catastrophe?"

"Is it a spirit turtle?"

"Or devil blood?"

"Is it a descendant of Lanling?"

...

He murmured softly, saying something that others couldn't understand. Of course, there was no one here.

After a long time, he stood up, carried his hands on his back, slowly left the cliff, walked down the mountain, and not long after he walked, he saw some retro buildings.

Daxia, Nanhuang, Tianshan Pass.

Jiang Chen sat cross-legged on the top of Tianshan Pass. He was working hard to adjust his state and prepare for the next battle.

At the foot of the mountain, a group of people walked slowly.

These are eight people.

Eight women wearing white dresses and veils on their faces.

I can't see the appearance of the woman clearly, but judging from their figures and facial features that appear vaguely, these are eight beauties who are fascinating.

Eight people carried a white sedan chair.

These eight women had good light skills. They kept moving forward on some trees that were dozens of meters high. In a few seconds, they advanced dozens of meters and disappeared on the mountain after a few breaths.

In the sedan chair, a man sat.

This man was wearing a white robe, looking around twenty-five or six years old, and was very handsome, with a standard diamond-shaped face, but this handsome face was slightly pale and had a hint of pathology.

Another mountain, top.

Tang Chuchu sat cross-legged.

It has been a whole week since she arrived at Tianshan Pass.

Calculate the time, today is the day when Jiang Chen and the mysterious man fight to the decisive battle.

At this moment, a Tianmen disciple with a mask rushed over quickly, knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, and a low and hoarse voice came: "Sect Master, someone appeared in Tianshan Pass."

"Who?"

Tang Chuchu stood up suddenly.

"I don't know, these are eight women carrying a sedan chair, and the speed is extremely fast. Our people couldn't block it. At this moment, they have already rushed to the top of Tianshanguan. They should have reached the top of the mountain."

"Okay, know, go down."

"yes."

The disciple of the Tianmen who was kneeling on the ground stood up and quickly left.

Tang Chuchu brought the mask in her hand.

He brought this hideous and terrifying ghost mask, and then held the true evil sword enclosed by the sword shell.

However, she did not show up immediately.

Because this is Jiang Chen's business, if she intervenes now, Jiang Chen will definitely blame her if she finds out later.

She can only hide in the darkness.

If Jiang Chen is in danger, she will take action.

If Jiang Chen can defeat the enemy, then she won't have to take action.

However, she had nothing to worry about.

Jiang Chen's cultivation level is also at the eighth level, and he also practiced Tiangang Qigong. With the Vajra Indestructible Magical Power, not many people can defeat him.

Her true strength is much weaker than Jiang Chen, which means that her power will be improved by borrowing the power of turtle blood.

If even Jiang Chen was defeated, even if she borrowed the blood of the turtle, she might not be able to defeat the enemy.

Unless she and Jiang Chen join forces.

Tianshan Pass, the top of the mountain.

Jiang Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, like an old monk entering into meditation.

Chen Yudie stood quietly aside, and it took a few days to see it.

She was also calculating the time in her mind.

Calculate the time, today is the day of the battle.

However, the enemy has not yet appeared.

"Young Master Jiang..."

She couldn't help but scream.

Hearing the scream, Jiang Chen slowly opened his eyes, picked up the Xing Jian inserted into the soil on the ground, stood up, looked at Chen Yudie, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Yudie looked up at the sun and said, "Today should be the time for battle. It's already noon now, but the enemy hasn't appeared yet. Could this be a prank?"

Chen Yudie thinks it is very likely.

Anyone who writes a war letter will leave his name.

It will even tell the world.

However, the person who sent Jiang Chen a letter of war not only did not write his name, but the news was not spread.

If Jiang Chen hadn't gone to the Tianshan Sect, the Tianshan Sect wouldn't have known that someone had sent a letter of war to Jiang Chen.

She guessed that this might be a prank.

Or it is to say that this is a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. The enemy does not want to fight Jiang Chen, but just wants to lead Jiang Chen away, but does not want Jiang Chen to stay in the river.

Jiang Chen didn't know either.

However, his phone has been on for the past few days.

No news came from Kyoto.

This should not have been to get him here to lead him away.

Just when Jiang Chen was confused.

Eight women wearing white dresses and veiled faces rushed towards them in a sedan chair.

It appears on the top of the mountain in a few breaths.

Eight people stood steadily on the ground.

Chen Yudie couldn't help but move her body and stood behind Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen also stared at the uninvited guests.

He knew that the person in the sedan chair was the one who gave him a letter of war.
To be continued...