Chapter Forty-Five: The Tao is the same but conspires with each other, and the darkness is set up in the trap

"Old man Liang, let's make a deal, you let me in, or we should join forces inside and outside, if I can come out alive, I will take Wanru out, how about it?"

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"No,"

Liang Tang shook his head.

"Hey, you're afraid that once I'm caught, I'll poke you out, to put it bluntly, you're afraid of death. Ling Zifeng smiled and provoked him coldly.

"Don't think about using the agitation method on the old man, I have walked more roads in my life than you have crossed bridges, do you think this trick will work?"

"What do you want, old fellow?"

Ling Zi is angry, you don't eat the hard one, you don't eat the soft one, you really treat yourself as a garlic, do you want to take it in front of me.

"How sure are you that you'll get out of the black prison alive. Liang Tang saw that he was mad, and he didn't stimulate him anymore, in fact, he was quite excited about Ling Zifeng's proposal, many people have been fighting this idea over the years, but they just don't have the guts.

"Sancheng..."

Ling Zifeng thought about it, but he still exaggerated one layer, in fact, he only had two layers of certainty, and he could only save one life, not retreat with his whole body.

Those three old monsters, even if they don't count the ancestors of the Zhu family, there are still two, these are all old monsters who have lived for more than two hundred years, and they are also the same generation as the master Ethereal Immortal Venerable Wen Xiaoran.

"Are you sure it's Sancheng?" Liang Tang looked at him with some suspicion,

Over the years, the Li Zhu family has been at odds, and the Li family, who is in charge of punishment, will naturally not be too polite to the Zhu family who are locked up in black prison.

So these old people don't know how many times they have calculated, and they are only less than one percent sure, if there are three percent, they are only afraid that they have already done it, after all, three percent is enough to change many things.

"That's right, if the ancestor of the Zhu family doesn't make a move or blocks one person, he will be more sure. Ling Zifeng thought about it seriously and felt that it was unlikely, otherwise the war between the two families would probably break out early.

"Okay, the old man will believe you once, you can find a way to hide yourself, and when I go back to discuss with those old immortals, I will inform you as soon as there is news. ā€

Liang Tang hesitated for a while, but still felt that he could gamble, the old guy who had lived for decades could not be compared to a young boy.

If a big war breaks out because of this, it will only be a little earlier, and it will have to be faced sooner or later anyway. Now that the Zhu family is in a weak position, no matter how bad the situation is, it will not be much worse.

Ling Zifeng nodded lightly, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it would be better to have someone to cooperate, although he didn't care about the battle between the two Li Zhu families. But the Zhu family can also be regarded as a small favor to himself, if he can help, he will help once.

"Bring it..."

Liang Tang stretched out his hand and said to Ling Zifeng.

"What do you want..."

Ling Zifeng was stupid and couldn't pretend to know what he wanted.

Liang Tang shook his head, walked over and tore off a piece of clothing from Ling Zifeng's body and put it in his arms and said, "Remember the eagle falcon you gave to Wanru back then, tomorrow the old man will ask him to send you a message, remember, only when you receive this piece of cloth can you have accurate information." ā€

Ling Zifeng reacted and nodded silently, a little speechless at this old guy, how do you know if you don't tell me, I am not a roundworm in your stomach.

"I really don't know how you survived in the deceitful rivers and lakes outside, it's so stupid. "When the business is over, Liangtang begins to damage him again, and this old man will definitely give him eye medicine as long as he finds the right opportunity.

Ling Zifeng didn't bother to argue with him, so he changed the direction of the topic: "Those people are fine, do you want to solve them." ā€

"Fuck off, today are the disciples of the Zhu family's lineage, the old man will warn them, don't worry about you!"

Liang Tang rolled his eyelids angrily, he was really too lazy to stay with him longer, his body rose in the air, and he returned to the cableway in a few vertical jumps, carrying his hands behind his back, looking like an old god was there, and swaggered over.

Seeing that the disciples were still there, he called over and whispered a few words before returning to the city wall.

Rising moon,

The entire Valley of Sadness was shrouded in a silvery mist.

Ling Zifeng sat cross-legged on a cliff, the untied Blood God Sword lying horizontally on his lap, silently looking at the Valley of Sadness in the distance.

With such a big movement tonight, if the Li family couldn't have noticed it at all, he would never believe it. Even in the Zhu family, there must be their inner ghosts, so except for themselves, others can't be absolutely assured.

"Ugh..."

"Tomorrow, everything will be clear, whether you go into the valley of sadness alone, or you should be with the Zhu family, there must be a result, and if it drags on, the situation will only become more and more unfavorable to yourself. Ling Zifeng sighed and slowly closed his eyes, not thinking too much.

In the Valley of Sadness, in the pavilion hall halfway up the mountainside, it was in darkness at this time, but outside, there were elite disciples standing with swords out of their sheaths, all of them with grim expressions, as if they were facing a great enemy.

In the pavilion hall, the nineteen deacons and elders of the Zhu Mansion sat cross-legged, and in each corner, there were several masters who were good at assassination.

I have to say that the hands of the high-level Zhu family are dirty enough, and the temporary transfer of all the pavilions of the Zhu family tonight will inevitably be noticed by the Li family, so they played such a trick of "repairing the plank road in the open and Chen Cang in the dark".

And before the two sides completely tore their faces, it was impossible for the Li family to be the master of the clan and use the strength of the whole clan to attack here. Therefore, I can only send a few masters who are good at stealth to inquire about the news.

I don't know which unlucky ghost will be sent out, and when he enters this hall, it is estimated that he will regret it so much that his intestines are blue, such a battle is definitely enough for him to drink a pot.

In the dark room, Zhu Shirong, the owner of the Sad Valley Valley, sat on the first place with a calm face, and there were seven white-haired and nearly 100-year-old people sitting below, and these seven were the elders of the Pavilion Clan of the Zhu family.

At the bottom of the place, after changing the shift, Liangtang, who hurried back, sat below, and his heart was extremely excited at this time. Because of the news he sent, there was a battle at this time.

Every clan elder here doesn't care about the world all year round, and they will not appear until the moment of life and death, and at this time, the gloomy gaze of the seven old men fell on Liang Tang's body.

"Liangtang, you'd better understand the consequences of alerting us without permission!"

One of the old men said coldly to Liangtang.

Liang Tang snorted coldly in his heart, these old guys are just dozens of years older than me, what kind of big-tailed wolf are they pretending to be in front of Lao Tzu.

But he thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to say that, everyone here except for the valley lord Zhu Shirong had the ability to defeat him easily.