Facing Master Yuanhui's greetings, I did not come to the ground to ask him how he saw me, but instead bowed to him and said that Master Yuanhui was good.

The old monk reached out and signaled me to sit down, then said, "It has been a few days since we parted. We have always heard people talk about your reputation and all kinds of legends. It is really a pleasant thing to meet again today. Why are you going to Longhu Mountain?

I nodded and said yes, my cousin Lu Zuo was invited to see Shanyang Zhenren's injury, and I went over to meet him.

Master Yuanhui praised and said that Lu Zuo donor was really a thundering method and the heart of the Bodhisattva was truly admired.

The heart of the Bodhisattva?

Judging from his tone, it seems that Lu Zuo had some old grudges with Longhu Mountain back then.

I thought to myself, but I didn't ask, and said with a smile: "He is such a kind-hearted person. He can help anyone if he asks others."

Master Yuanhui greeted me a few words and said, "By the way, I met Monk Datong last time. His left arm had grown a lot. I heard that it was the medicine you asked Lu Zuo to send him. He said that it would not take long before his left hand could grow again. He praised you and said that you are a trustworthy person and are a character. If I can see you, I will help him convey his gratitude."

I said that Master Datong is so polite. He is all comrades who have fought side by side, so it would be too disgusting to say this.

Master Yuanhui praised me and suddenly asked again: "I heard that the incident of Baitoushan is related to you? Is it true?"

I looked at him and said, what did others say?

Master Yuanhui said that there are many rumors, some are too exaggerated and unbelievable, but some are vivid. It sounds like something is true. It is said that you destroyed the lair of the mastermind behind the attack on the Maoshan Sect and killed the leader of King Qiantong?

I said that there was indeed a lair that destroyed those people, but King Qiantong was not killed by us, but someone else.

ah?

Master Yuanhui said that although I was no longer born after leaving Kyoto, everything was followed by a lot of news in the world. It is said that the Qiantong King had an extraordinary origin, with both the background of the South China Sea lineage and the right backer. When Maoshan Sect took action, there was almost no one to compete with except for the Black Handed Two Cities. Which hero was killed by him?

After thinking for a while, I still didn't tell Wang Ming's situation about his younger brother. I just talked about the departure of King Qiantong, which was not about death, but was forced into the turbulent flow of time and space.

So whether he died or not and whether he would come back is full of unknown colors, and no one knows.

After hearing me talk about these details, Master Yuanhui nodded and said that even so, he could take away King Qiantong in this way. He really admired countless heroes in the world. I remember that we gathered together to compete for the top ten false reputations in the world. It was ridiculous and ridiculous.

Then Master Yuanhui talked about the disaster in Longhu Mountain and asked me if I knew the identity of the sneak attacker.

I shook my head and said that I was thousands of miles away and had always been an outsider. I didn’t get much news, so I really didn’t know who it was. But speaking of this, it must be an amazing opponent to be able to severely damage Shanyang Zhenren into such a person.

Master Yuanhui said it was right. That's right. I couldn't practice the Dharma with peace of mind. I had to show up and stand up.

I haven't met Master Yuanhui for a long time. The two of them sat down and talked about some rumors in the world and what happened to each other. Although it was not deep, they felt that time was fast.

Before we knew it, the plane landed, and then someone came to pick us up, divided us into several cars, and pulled us towards Longhu Mountain.

Master Yuanhui invited me to go with him, but I refused.

He has a great reputation and belongs to the top combat power of the Central Mission Group this time, so the car is different from others. Ours is the tourist bus, while hiss is the spacious and comfortable business car.

Of course, not only Master Yuanhui is, but also Ma Lieri and several leaders, and it does not seem that he is too special.

I didn't want to be too eye-catching, so I politely declined his invitation.

Of course, their little preferential treatment did not make others jealous. After all, their strength is here, others will not say too much.

During the whole process, I met Ma Lieri several times. He seemed to have seen something from the fact that Master Yuanhui was alone with me, but he did not come forward to check with me. He just looked at me deeply and said nothing more.

I'm not sure if he saw through my identity, but I also understand that there are still some rifts between us and Ma Lie Ri.

It is precisely because the people here take the lead in causing trouble that the title of the second top ten in the world has greatly shrunk and turned into an extremely failed case. Now, when people talk about the top ten in the world, the first reaction in their minds is the old top ten people in the past.

As for the newcomers, they all live in the shadow of the top ten, and some people are even treated as jokes.

And the scorching sun is one of them.

Cutting off one's future is like killing parents, so even if Ma Lieri knows my identity, he may not come to play a set of friendship with me and the first and fortunate friendship. Instead, he will try his best to avoid it and will never meet in the world.

I got on the bus and sat in the last row. I could feel the searching gaze that was coming from around me. I knew that the conversation with Master Yuanhui still fell into the eyes of those who were interested.

Someone wanted to come over and get close to me and talk to me, but when I saw me posing as if "Don't enter a stranger", I still couldn't bear to see him.

After all, those who can enter the more than 100 people are all capable people from various departments.

Since I am a capable person, I must be arrogant, so I was quite relaxed along the way. I kept walking like this. At around 4 o'clock in the morning, we arrived near Longhu Mountain. Below the peaks of Danxia landform, there was a large river. We got off the car across the river, and then someone came over on the bamboo raft by the river to hand over us.

I saw that the person in the lead was also an old acquaintance, but he was once as famous as the Black Hand Twin Cities, Zhao Chengfeng, who stood by and stood by the two cities.

Unlike the elegant and calm Director Zhao, who was then handsome, Zhao Chengfeng's face was pale, his eyes were covered with blood, and his hair was slightly messy. Obviously, he hadn't had much rest these days, so he forced himself to do it.

Zhao Chengfeng shook hands with the leading Director Qin, and met with several leaders who led the team, Ma Lieri and Master Yuanhui, and then called us to board the bamboo raft.

There are about a dozen bamboo rafts on the edge of the river beach.

The bamboo raft is very strange, with both ends slightly raised and large, which can accommodate more than 15 or 6 people. On each bamboo raft, there is a Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe. After treating people almost the same, he held up a bamboo pole and walked across the river.

Is the cave heaven and blessed land of Longhu Mountain on the water?

I looked around and found that there was fog on the river surface, hazy. At the beginning, I didn't feel it, but when I reached the middle of the river, the fog became more and more intense. With less than seven or eight meters apart, I couldn't see each other's faces.

I stood quietly on the bamboo raft, squinted my eyes and looked around, feeling that there was a strong magic circle around me, which made my escape technique unable to be used.

Fortunately, there was no space boundary stone that hindered the existence of the Great Void Technique, which made me less nervous.

Of course, my little nervousness was just a worry. When the bamboo raft passed by, I saw a cliff wall appearing in front of me, but the bamboo raft crashed forward without hitting it. Instead, the scenery around me changed, and the mountain wall was twisted like ripples. Then, a slowly flowing river appeared in front of us.

However, the fog dissipated a lot, and you could see the bright lights across the river, as well as the palaces, pavilions and corridors spread along the mountains.

So amazing.

Just in that trance, we had already arrived in the blessing of the Dragon and Tiger Cave, which was much more convenient than that of Maoshan Sect.

But I also know that if Zhao Chengfeng was not here to lead the way, it would be extremely difficult for us to come in.

If this mountain gate formation was not at ease with us, maybe we might not be able to find the entrance even if we wandered on the river for decades. Otherwise, why would the people who attacked Longhu Mountain choose to give up?

Even after entering here, I saw the little Taoist priest holding a bamboo raft on the bow on the boat, with a serious look on his face, following the bamboo raft ahead with every move, and each movement was very similar.

Obviously, there are infinite murderous intents hidden above this river.

The river doesn't look wide, but perhaps because of the slow driving, so it's been a bit long. When the first bamboo raft was about a hundred meters away from the shore, a light suddenly lit up on the river, and pairs of palace lanterns appeared on the ship, indicating a river channel.

I arrived at the shore without any danger. When I jumped to the river bank with my feet, I saw that a group of Taoist priests had gathered here, and the leader was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a black beard.

The Taoist priest was dressed in luxurious clothes, which was different from those around him. He also had sword eyebrows, starry eyes, beautiful and handsome, about fifty years old, or older, in short, he was very extraordinary.

It's a character.

I thought about it in my heart, and at this time, the man's eyes just passed by others and fell to my side.

The two of them looked at each other from afar, and I felt a sudden storm. Before I could react, I saw him smiling gently at me, and then nodded again.

Then I heard Director Qin come forward to communicate with him.

Others called him Master Zhang Tian.

It turned out that the middle-aged Taoist priest was a contemporary celestial master from Longhu Mountain.

Just as I suddenly realized, someone next to me said to me: "Ayan, go here."
Chapter completed!