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

Since ancient times, this force has never paid attention to the affairs of the outside world, but the disciples of this force are 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 Great Xia, a rolling mountain range.

This mountain range is full of peaks towering into the sky, adding up to a total of eighty-one peaks.

On the middle peak, on the top of the mountain, beside the cliff.

A young man sits cross-legged on a rock.

He looked to be in his early twenties, wearing a blue robe, looking very elegant and handsome, but on his head, there was a lot of gray hair.

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

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

The man stretched out his hand.

The dove landed in the palm of his hand.

He removed a small piece of paper from the pigeon's foot.

With a wave of his hand, the pigeon flew away.

He opened the note and read it.

"Under the Tianshan Pass, the wind and clouds are surging, the eternal reincarnation, and the catastrophe of the ages."

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

"Has the queen of Lanling been born?"

"Is the peace going to be broken?"

"Eternal reincarnation, eternal catastrophe, who caused this catastrophe?"

"Is it a spirit turtle?"

"Or demon blood?"

"Could it be a descendant of Lanling?"

……

He muttered softly, saying something that no one else could understand, and of course, there was no one else here.

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

Great Xia, Southern Wilderness, Tianshan Pass.

Jiang Chen sat cross-legged on the top of Tianshan Pass, he was trying to adjust his state and prepare for the next battle.

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

This is eight people.

Eight women in white dresses with veils on their faces.

I can't see the women's appearance clearly, but from their figures, and the outline of their facial features that vaguely emerge, these are eight beauties who have captivated the country and the city.

Eight people carry a white palanquin.

These eight women are very good, on some trees tens of meters high, keep advancing, in a few seconds, they have advanced dozens of meters, a few breaths, and they disappeared on this mountain.

In the sedan chair, a man sits.

This person was dressed in a white robe, looked to be about twenty-five or sixteen years old, very handsome, with a standard diamond-shaped face, but on this handsome face, it was slightly pale with a hint of sickness.

Another peak, the top of the mountain.

Tang Chuchu sat cross-legged.

It has been a whole week since she came to Tianshan Pass.

Calculate the time, today is the day of Jiang Chen's decisive battle with the mysterious man.

At this moment, a masked Tianmen disciple rushed quickly, knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, and heard a low, hoarse voice: "Sect Master, someone has appeared at Tianshan Pass." ”

"Who?"

Tang Chuchu stood up suddenly.

"I don't know, this is eight women, carrying a sedan chair, the speed is extremely fast, our people, unable to stop it, have rushed to the top of Tianshan Pass at this moment, should have arrived at the top of the mountain."

"Alright, you know, go down."

"Yes."

The Heavenly Gate disciple who was kneeling on the ground got up and left quickly.

Tang Chuchu put on the mask in his hand.

Wearing this hideous and terrifying ghost mask, he then held the True Evil Sword surrounded by the sword shell.

However, she did not show up immediately.

Because this is Jiang Chen's business, if she interferes now, Jiang Chen will definitely blame her if he finds out afterwards.

She can only hide in the shadows.

If Jiang Chen was in danger, she would take action.

If Jiang Chen can defeat the enemy, then she doesn't have to make a move.

She had nothing to worry about, though.

Jiang Chen's cultivation is also the Eight Realms, and he has also cultivated Tiangang Qigong, plus King Kong is not bad divine skill, there are not many people who can defeat him.

Her real strength is much weaker than Jiang Chen, that is, by borrowing the power of turtle blood, her strength will increase.

If even Jiang Chen is defeated, then even if she borrows the turtle blood, she may not be able to defeat the enemy.

Unless she joins forces with Jiang Chen.

Tianshan Pass, the top of the mountain.

Jiang Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, like an old monk who had settled down.

Chen Yudie has been standing quietly aside, and this time it has been a few days.

She was also counting time in her mind.

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

However, the enemy has not yet appeared.

"Jiang Gongzi ......"

She couldn't help but scream.

Hearing the shout, Jiang Chen slowly opened his eyes, picked up the torture sword inserted in the dirt on the ground, stood up, glanced at Chen Yudie, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Chen Yudie glanced up at the sun and said, "Today should be the time for the battle, it's noon now, but the enemy hasn't appeared yet, could this be a prank?" ”

Chen Yudie thinks it's very likely.

Anyone who writes a war book will leave a name.

It will even be announced to the world.

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

If it weren't for Jiang Chen going to the Tianshan faction, the Tianshan faction wouldn't have known that someone had given Jiang Chen a war letter.

She speculated that it might be a prank.

Or rather, this is a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, the enemy does not want to fight Jiang Chen, but just wants to lure Jiang Chen away, and does not want Jiang Chen to stay in Kyoto.

Jiang Chen didn't know either.

However, in the past few days, his mobile phone has been turned on.

There's no news from Kyoto.

It wasn't supposed to lure him away from him.

Just when Jiang Chen was puzzled.

Eight women in white dresses and veils over their faces rushed to the scene carrying a sedan chair.

In a few breaths, it appears at the top of the mountain.

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 who appeared.

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

"Since you're here, why hide your head and show your tail, come out."

Jiang Chen clenched the torture sword in his hand and stared at the sedan chair.

Through the white gauze around the sedan chair, he could vaguely see that a man in a white robe was in the sedan chair, and judging from the outline of his facial features, he should not be very old.

Chen Yudie also stared at the man in the sedan chair.

She was also curious, who was this person, who dared to give Jiang Chen a war letter.

"Ahem~"

In the sedan chair, there was a soft coughing sound.

Immediately afterwards, the curtain in front of the sedan chair was suddenly lifted.

A man sat in the sedan chair with a lazy face, looked at Jiang Chen and Chen Yudie not far away, smiled faintly, and said, "Jiang Chen, you are quite punctual." ”

"Where is Kai Xiaotong?"

Jiang Chen took a few steps forward, and his face instantly became gloomy.

And Chen Yudie, who was behind him, had constricted pupils, and there was a look of disbelief in his expression, as if he had seen something that should not have appeared.

"Chen Yun?"

Chen Yudie stared at the young man sitting in the sedan chair with a lazy face.