Volume 2 Cold Demons, Fire Beasts, and War Smoke Chapter 25 The Rise of the Immortal Pavilion

Yang Hanting had to go to the prison to see Zuo Pingzhi, thinking that at the beginning, he was torturing himself in prison, wouldn't it be in vain if he didn't go back today? He came to the Qin Pavilion and went directly to the dungeon, this way, he walked carefully and cautiously, the dungeon was very quiet, cold and cold, and Zuo Pingzhi was locked up in the last cell.

He came to the outside of the prison, and saw Zuo Ping's one eye wrapped in a cloth, he was lying on the grass to rest, looking very weak, Yang Hanting thought that he killed Linxi, suppressed the Qin Pavilion and was angry, but in the end, he couldn't even kill him.

He didn't go in, but left, and came to the outside of the Qin Pavilion, but Zuo Pingzhi knew that he had been here, and opened his eyes to see him leaving.

Until the afternoon, he guessed that Zuo Pingzhi should have recuperated enough, and he could teach him a lesson.

He came to the prison again, and sure enough, he saw him sitting there worried, when the eyes of the two touched together, the momentum of fighting for me was still there, Yang Hanting didn't want to do so much, he called to open the prison door, and went in without hesitation to give his fists and feet, Zuo Pingzhi was like fish on the chopping board, and there was no second way to go except to be slaughtered.

"I, Zuo Pingzhi, will never forget you, I want to be an eternal enemy with you, and I am incompatible. Zuo Pingzhi lay on the ground and said hatefully.

Yang Hanting ignored it, and then came out, looking at his happy appearance, Qu Zhongting was really not worth it for Linxi, he was too disregardful.

Yang Hanting stayed in the Qin Pavilion for a few days, all of them were like waiting for the guests, Yang Hanting even asked Qu Zhongting to go to Shushan to pick up the ink cicada, so that he could reunite with the ink cicada, Qu Zhongting thought: "You actually began to order me, it is really young and old." ”

He didn't expect Qu Zhongting to really go to Shushan and want to take Mo Chan over, and the people of Shushan then agreed to him, but Mo Chan didn't agree to anything, and refused to go with him, Qu Zhongting had no choice but to return to the Qin Pavilion, Yang Hanting saw his appearance, and knew what happened, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

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It has been a long time since that time in Qingshanmen, there has been no news about Qingshanmen, as if, because of Luo Yuxiang's death, they have completely collapsed, they don't care about the world, they don't care about the covenant, they are quietly there.

Only the people of the Immortal Alliance are willing to help him silently in the back, after all, Luo Qinghe is Luo Yuxiang's father, watching Qingshanmen gradually depressed, they don't want to, Luo Yuxiang is dead, but it doesn't mean that the dead person Her spirit is also gone, on the contrary, it will become more inspiring.

The people of the Immortal Alliance set up Yang Hanting as their new alliance leader, just to rely on the power of the Immortal Emperor to rise their own power, and there is a Luo Yuxiang as a bridge in the middle, and they are even closer to the water, otherwise, there is almost no chance for a loose cultivator like them.

The status of the eight factions suddenly wavered, and some of them could not compare to them, so they could only watch.

Several people from the Immortal League came to the Qin Pavilion and wanted to ask to see Yang Hanting, Yang Hanting came to the Xianqiao to meet them, they said some things in a mess, Yang Hanting barely understood, so he let them leave, returned to the Qin Pavilion by himself, and pondered their words, what they meant, probably to follow Luo Yuxiang and establish a gate like Qingshan Gate, so that the Immortal League can justifiably gain a foothold in the fairy world.

For a long time, Yang Hanting had been thinking about this matter, although he felt that he had some opinions and ideas, but in that case, the status of the eight factions would definitely decline, and they would be unwilling.

How can you fulfill the minority and aggrigate the majority?

How can there be no new force, forever guarding those things that have no vitality and development?

Yang Hanting was in a dilemma, after all, he was not an immortal emperor, just a son of a witch, he still chose not to interfere, let them make their own choices, he would not do anything beneficial to the immortal world for the immortal emperor.

This is his opinion on fate, people are ultimately hidden in the dust, and it is best to look down on the rise and fall of the moment, so as not to be difficult to withdraw in the future.

Helplessly, the people of the Immortal Alliance didn't let him go, and they had to pull him along, so he had no choice but to go with them.

A year later, driven by the general trend, Yang Hanting watched the mansion of the Immortal League be built, and the address was selected to the west of the 100,000 Great Mountain.

However, there are so many people in the Immortal Alliance, they can't all live there, only some important people live there, and the others still live their previous lives, where they should be, wandering all over the world, and being at peace with what happens.

These people came too strangely, Yang Hanting stood outside the door of the Immortal Pavilion, thinking about whether they came down with the Immortal Emperor, they came to follow the Immortal Emperor, and he always felt weird.

He immediately went to a place that no one knew, and the people of the Immortal Pavilion did not look for him.

About another year and a half later, Yang Hanting's traces were finally discovered, and he went to a seaside far away from this Central Plains, where there are few people, and it can be said that it is the end of the world.

He always knew that his hatred with Ling Yuzhi couldn't be avoided after all, even if he was discovered, he still stubbornly stayed there.

On this day, a familiar figure came, he was dressed in a blue robe, with an ancient sword behind him, he stood on the beach for a while, and did not notice the person he was looking for, even if he looked at himself somewhere, it didn't matter, the important thing was that he had been here, so he took the battle book, and then he left.

This person is Ling Yuzhi, he didn't even go back to Shushan, Yang Hanting knew that he had gone too far, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to escape this catastrophe, he was ruthless, as long as he met Ling Yuzhi again, he would definitely fight him to the end.

He looked in the direction of Shu Mountain and said to himself.

Ling Yuzhi expected that he would go to Shushan to find him, so he didn't take it with him in Shushan, wanting to surprise and catch him off guard.

When Yang Hanting went to Shushan, he felt that he had been tricked, there was only unprecedented silence there, and there was no trace of Ling Yuzhi at all, which made him suddenly sweat on his back, where did he go and what was he doing?

Mo Cicada is still in Shushan, which makes him feel at ease, is Ling Yuzhi just blaming him, but he won't do anything?

Yang Hanting guessed whether he would be in the Snow Mountain, so he set off to go alone, looking at the scenery of the Snow Mountain, he remembered his excessive behavior towards Ling Yuzhi, and was very ashamed in his heart, but he had no room for regret, in fact, at the moment when the palm was slapped, he felt regretful, although he never said it to anyone.

After a moment in the snowy mountains, he left, and he did not know where he went.