Seeing Wu Jiu's posture like this, Long Qian was very satisfied and nodded slightly.

He glanced at Lin Tian and Shu Zihui in the courtyard, but quickly ignored them, and his eyes fell on the simple house.

"The passage is not open?"

Long Cheng withdrew his gaze from the room and asked Wu Jiu.

Obviously.

He knows a little about the cold valley.

Otherwise, it would not have been asked so directly.

"Young Master Long, it's still half a quarter of an hour away!

Wu Jiu saluted respectfully, spoke again, and at the same time invited the group to walk in, "Ladies and gentlemen, wait inside!"

Long Cheng frowned slightly, but quickly stretched out again.

He walked in with a group of seven people.

For Lin Tian, Shu Zihui, Long Cheng and others who were standing inside, they directly ignored them.

See here.

Wu Jiu felt the pressure and didn't dare to speak out.

On both sides, he couldn't be provoked, and he didn't dare to speak for a while.

Fortunately, Long Cheng and the others didn't ask Lin Tian what his identity was.

With the arrogance of these juniors in Dragon Crying City, they are used to seeing no one in their eyes.

But.

Seeing that Wu Jiu was trembling and frightened, Long Qian looked at Wu Jiu and sneered, "Why don't you ask us what we are doing when we come to the Cold Valley?"

"Long Gongzi said with a smile, you can come, it is the honor of our cold valley!"

Wu Jiu smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "You must have something important here, I can inform our sect master!"

"Very sensible!"

Long Cheng was satisfied, and then said: "I heard that the Dongzhou Martial Arts Association was preparing for the event, so let's come over and join in the fun." And my younger brothers and sisters have never been to the inland land, and they have never set foot in Dongzhou, so I came to play. In addition, we have also been entrusted by our Great Elder of Foreign Affairs to come to the Cold Valley to ask for something! I also want you to introduce us, we want to see your sect master!"

Asking for something?

Wu Jiu was surprised, but in the end he still said respectfully: "Don't worry, Young Master Long, the passage will be opened immediately, but if you can ask for something with our sect master, the old man is not sure!"

"None of your business!"

Long Cheng said lightly, and then stopped talking, and the group was full of cold arrogance.

Half an hour passed quickly.

The door of the originally quiet courtyard house suddenly opened, and a young man dressed in a cold valley costume walked out respectfully and said to Wu Jiu: "Elder Wu, there are distinguished guests again, the formation passage is open, and it can still last for two hours!"

"Young Master Long, please go inside!"

Wu Jiu respectfully opened his mouth to Long Cheng, and then said to Lin Tian: "Lin Qian......"

"Call me Lin Shao, I'll go by myself!"

Lin Tian waved his hand, interrupted Wu Jiu's words, and walked away by himself.

Shu Zihui followed behind him, following in unison.

The inside and back of the courtyard house are actually wallless, and it is a mountain road that winds down a steep cliff.

Unless ordinary people have very athletic skills or rock climbing masters, few people dare to walk such mountain roads.

But for cultivators, such cliffs can be said to be like walking on the ground.

Wu Jiu led the way in front and walked along the cliff, and in the middle of the cliff behind the mountain, a black iron chain appeared, glowing with cold light, connecting to another mountain peak and cliff on the opposite side.

Between the cliffs, not far away, there is a mountain wind sweeping, and the black iron chain rattles.

On the opposite cliff, you can vaguely see a cave in the middle of the peak.

"Sweep along the chains, into the cave, and this is the land of my cold valley!"

Wu Jiu pointed to the iron chain in front of him, turned back to Lin Tian and the others.

As he spoke, he took the lead in scurrying out, like a dragonfly in water, along the iron chain, and soon reached the opposite side.

Lin Tian, Long Cheng and the others followed suit.

The swaying chains, even Shu Zihui, couldn't be stumped.

Entering the cave, a light flashed a short distance away, and soon everyone came to a stone staircase built in the valley.

Walking through the stone steps, you can see a huge mountain, there are buildings built of black boulders on the top, which are very different from the garden buildings in the south of the Yangtze River in Dongzhou, such as cold iron casting, and there is a cold light flowing.

"This is our Cold Valley!"

Wu Jiuyao pointed to the building of the sect and said to Lin Tian and the others, "Everyone, please follow me to the main hall and wait!"

Speaking of this, Wu Jiu turned back to Shu Zihui and said, "Zihui, go and report to the sect master!"

Hearing the order, Shu Zihui hurriedly answered and trotted away.

And Wu Jiu took Lin Tian and the others to the main hall of the Cold Valley.

It's late at night, and there are only disciples on duty here, and there is no one else.

When he entered the main hall and saw Lin Tian also sitting down, Long Cheng frowned.

"Who are you? I'll sit down, and I'll sit down, and I'll be qualified to sit down?"

In the end, Long Qian was very unhappy when he saw that Lin Tian looked like an old god was not looking at them at all, and shouted directly.

Long Qi's voice was very loud, startling Wu Jiu.

And when he heard Long Cheng's words of scolding Lin Tian, his face turned white.

Dragon Crying City can't be provoked, Lin Tian can't be provoked at a glance.

The young man in front of him is a Jindan Great Monk!

Moreover, it is still the Jindan Supreme, that is the existence that stands at the top of the cultivation realm, the legendary man of the hour, who dares to be disrespectful?

Only the legendary old monster can crush it!

Even if you are a disciple of Dragon Crying City, you can't be so presumptuous!

Really.

Lin Tian raised his head, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said directly to Long Yuan: "If you don't want to sit, I'll send you out directly!"

Seeing this, Wu Jiu's face suddenly turned white again, and cold sweat flowed.

Lin ...... Lin Shao, ...... angry"

Wu Jiu trotted forward and hurriedly persuaded.

However, the group on Long Cheng's side were all furious.

"Looking for death, dare to talk to Senior Brother Long Qian like this!"

"Bold! Senior Brother Long Cheng is the first guard of our Ninth Young Master of Dragon Crying City, and his identity is only the first one than our City Lord, many elders, and the Nine Great Princes!

"Get on your knees!"

The group of Dragon Crying City disciples who sat down with Long Cheng were furious, opened their mouths to scold, and pointed at Lin Tian, with murderous intent and anger on their faces.

As disciples of Dragon Crying City, they are all used to walking sideways on the other side of the East China Sea.

No one has ever dared to show the slightest disrespect to them.

Now that Lin Tian said such words, how could he bear it?

Long Cheng's face was already extremely cold, and he shouted: "You are disrespectful to Ben Shao, maybe you just make you suffer!

Lin Tian's eyes narrowed, and the true qi in his hand instantly condensed, and he was about to make a move.

He's here to find Liu Nell now, but he doesn't want to ink with others.

Long Cheng and others provoked, he didn't want to endure it.

But at this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the main hall.

Shu Zihui walked quickly with a young man and several old men.

"Haha...... There are few dragons, and if you miss the distance, don't be surprised!"

The young man appeared, his eyes fell on Long Cheng and the others, and he laughed and said: "In Xialong Hates the Sky! Speaking of which, we are all surnamed Long, and we have some origins! If it is correct, one of the founding ancestors of our Cold Valley is my grandfather, and he is also a descendant of Dragon Crying City! It is only because the founding ancestor of Cold Valley has no heirs to inherit it, so that my Long family is in charge of Cold Valley!"

"The young valley lord of the cold valley, the dragon hates the sky, Ben Shao still has heard of it!"

Long Cheng smiled slightly, didn't stand up, nodded to Long Hattian, and said, "Just because your Cold Valley has some origins with my Dragon Cry City, I also know that you have something that our Dragon Cry City wants." So, come and borrow it!"

(End of chapter)