After a two-hour flight, Zhang Ling and Lan Daoxing landed smoothly at Jiuhuashan Airport, as soon as they got out of the airport, a royal blue business car stopped in front of the two, the door slid open silently, and two young men with cold faces and blue robes got down from the car and bowed to Lan Daoxing and said, "Senior Brother Lan!" ”

"Well, look at this person!" After Lan Daoxing pushed Zhang Ling to the two expressionless men, he opened the co-pilot's door and sat down. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Poor Zhang Ling was put on the business car by the two poker-faced guys, and as soon as he got in the car, he was sandwiched between the two of them, unable to move at all, and the cultivation of these two people was still higher than Zhang Ling.

Now Zhang Ling was completely panicked, and now the situation has completely exceeded Zhang Ling's expectations, unless the sky descends from the sky now, no one will be able to rescue him.

However, the immortals in the sky are busy, and no one is idle enough to pay attention to the things in the lower realm, so Zhang Ling can only be sadly taken all the way to the hinterland of Jiuhua Mountain.

I don't know how long I walked, the car finally stopped, Zhang Ling got out of the car and saw that they were in the courtyard of a luxury villa surrounded by greenery, this villa seems to be embedded in the mountainside at first glance, and the mountain is forcibly developed into a flat courtyard, and there is an artificial lake in this courtyard that covers a large area.

Zhang Ling looked at the exquisite and beautiful place in front of him, his heart was full of doubts, this Landaoxing master is really strange, it will be built as a villa as a teacher's station, I really don't know if they are here to enjoy or practice.

Lan Daoxing got out of the car and waved his hand to the two people and said, "Let's go, don't let Master wait!" ”

The two people pushed Zhang Ling towards the outside of the courtyard with a little bit, Zhang Ling looked at the direction of travel and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Where are we going?" ”

The two guys holding him hostage didn't react to Zhang Ling's question, but Lan Daoxing stopped and glanced at him and said, "We have to walk the rest of the way!" ”

Zhang Ling nodded suddenly, and he said, well, no sect can build the mountain gate into a villa.

The rest of the distance is nothing to Zhang Ling and the others, but if it were ordinary people, I am afraid that they would have collapsed long ago, because there was no road at all where they walked, Zhang Ling had already lost his sense of direction, if it wasn't for Lan Dao in front, I am afraid he would have been lost in this lofty mountain mountain long ago.

I don't know how long he walked, Lan Daoxing finally stopped, he walked to a thick tree and waved his fingers, with his gesture the tree lit up with a strange red light, a huge Dao talisman emerged from the trunk, and then a strange scene appeared, the dense forest that was originally blocking them disappeared, replaced by a huge area of ancient buildings.

Seeing this, Zhang Ling couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect that there was an immortal array outside Lan Daoxing's division, it seemed that they were also closely related to Heavenly Court.

Just when Zhang Ling was thinking nonsense, the two people behind him pushed him and said, "Hurry up!" ”

Zhang Ling glared at the two of them and walked slowly towards the mountain gate not far away, as they continued to approach, the mountain gate was also getting bigger, when Zhang Ling walked to the front of the mountain gate, he found that he could only see the top of the tall mountain gate with his head up.

The building here is simply a small palace, with imposing gates, splendid pavilions, and although it seems to have a very long history, there is no sense of dilapidation here, but it makes people feel like they have traveled back in time.

Zhang Ling naturally did not have the qualifications to enter from the middle gate, Lan Dao walked to a small two-person door next to the huge mountain gate, knocked twice, and said loudly: "Qingliu disciple Lan Daoxing is here to restore his life!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the closed small door slowly opened, and three men dressed with the same dead faces as the two dead faces beside Zhang Ling walked out of the door. ”

Liu Ting looked at Lan Daoxing and Zhang Ling, who looked curious, and said slowly: "He is the person you mentioned on the phone?" ”

"Back to Uncle Liu's words, it's this person!" Lan Daoxing always kept his head down, and his demeanor was extremely respectful.

Liu Ting looked at Zhang Ling for a while and asked, "You said that your division is called Lingxiaomen?" ”

Zhang Ling was stunned for a moment, and his answer was two seconds late, and the two doglegs behind him pushed him violently and shouted, "Uncle Inspector is asking you!" ”

The anger in Zhang Ling's eyes flashed, and he looked at the old man in front of him with a rather majestic face and nodded: "Yes!" ”

Liu Ting stroked the wrench in his hand and thought for a while and continued to ask, "Then I don't know who is the head of Lingxiao Gate?" ”

This can stump Zhang Ling, thinking that the head of his Lingxiao Gate is not himself, if he tells the truth, it is estimated that he will be killed here on the spot.

So he replied indifferently: "Changtian Zhenren! ”

Liu Ting frowned after hearing Zhang Ling's answer, fell into deep thought, and said to Lan Daoxing after a while: "This person is just a charlatan, imprison him in the bitter pool of the back mountain, and wait for the senior brother in charge to entertain the distinguished guests before making a decision!" ”

"Uncle Shi, he ......" Lan Daoxing wanted to tell Liu Ting about the exercises and phone calls, but Liu Ting waved his hand impatiently and said, "Okay, I'll talk about it later." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the mountain gate with the two disciples behind him, leaving only Lan Daoxing and the two Qingliu disciples with a helpless face.

After Liu Ting left, one of the disciples walked up to Lan Daoxing and asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother Lan, then we ......?"

Lan Daoxing waved his hand impatiently and said, "Didn't you hear the instructions of the inspector uncle?" Take him to the bitter pond in the back mountain! ”

The two disciples answered and set up Zhang Ling and walked towards a bluestone path on the right side of the mountain gate, Zhang Ling didn't say a word and let the two people drag him forward, now that things have reached this point, there is no point in shouting, he can only take one step at a time.

However, when Zhang Ling saw the bitter pool, he couldn't help but scream: "Damn, call Lan Daoxing, I have something to say...... You can't ...... Hey......"

Before Zhang Ling could finish speaking, the two men pushed him into a sewage pool that was extremely high above the ground and sealed with iron bars the thickness of his fingers, and the pool emitted a disgusting stench, and the rotting corpses of some unknown creature floated above the water.

The pool of stinky water is not deep or shallow, with Zhang Ling's height just reaching his neck, as long as Zhang Ling's movement range is slightly larger, there will be a danger of drinking the stinky water, and the pungent stench keeps burrowing into his nose.

Just as he was about to faint from the smoke, a faint wail came from behind him.

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