Hurried overnight, Ling Feng and his party finally came to the foot of Lushan Mountain, but now it was getting late, and Ling Feng found a teahouse nearby to live temporarily. Although the group is an iron-clad man, people's hearts are also long. As soon as the group arrived at the teahouse bed and collapsed, they didn't bother to wash up, and fell asleep one after another, and after a while, all kinds of snorting sounds broke out in the room. Although Ling Feng was also very tired, Ling Feng couldn't sleep. There were too many things in his heart, so Ling Feng was destined to encounter a sleepless night tonight. Walking to the side of the bed, Ling Feng gently picked up the robe and jacket hanging on the pillar next to the bed and draped it over his shoulders, walked to the window, leaning against the window and looking at the crescent moon hanging high in the night sky. I can't remember how long it has been since I've looked at this eternal moon like this, until now, when I look at it again, the mood at this time is completely different from that time. Ling Feng has nowhere to tell about this complicated feeling, because even if he does, no one will understand, and no one will believe that there is really time and space travel in the world, and there is really a future!

Ling Feng paused for a moment and shook his head, trying to distract everything that had just come to mind. Now what he should think about most is what will happen to the top of Lushan tomorrow, Ling Feng is already ready, even if he doesn't sleep all night tonight, it will have no effect on Ling Feng. It's just that I don't know what the situation of the other masters on the rivers and lakes is......

"Report ......" outside the East Factory, a brocade-clothed guard hurriedly ran in with a letter in both hands and ran straight towards the study.

"What's going on, how panic?!" Wei Zhongxian, who was writing in front of the desk, raised his head a little unhappily and scolded angrily.

That time, it was not so much that Xizong went to Peach Blossom Land to find Wei Zhongxian, but that Wei Zhongxian arranged for someone to secretly inform Xizong to take the initiative to find himself. It was only because he felt that the time was almost ripe that Wei Zhongxian finally decided to make a comeback, and now all the Jinyi guards in the capital have returned to Wei Zhongxian's jurisdiction again. Several ill-intentioned righteous sons killed each other, Ling Feng left the capital overnight, and even the six doors were served in one pot. During this time, Wei Zhongxian has been hiding in the Peach Blossom Land and secretly waiting, and now there is no more strength in the capital that can compete with Wei Zhongxian. In order to stabilize his position in the imperial court, the first thing Wei Zhongxian did when he made a comeback was to appease the people and rectify various problems in the Ming Dynasty. Suddenly, under the governance of Wei Zhongxian, Daming was thriving again. However, Xizong had extra effort to start studying wood art, and gradually, the power of the Ming Dynasty was concentrated in the hands of Wei Zhongxian alone.

"It's a letter!" Ti Qi lowered his head, walked forward a few small steps, handed the letter to Wei Zhongxian, and said without daring to raise his head.

"Letter?!Who wrote it!?" Wei Zhongxian was a little surprised, but all the people of the Ming Dynasty kept their distance from Dongchang as much as possible, and he didn't expect that someone would write a letter to him in person. Wei Zhongxian was a little curious again, and took the letter from Ti Rider.

"Oh...... It's Ling Feng?!" As soon as he received the letter, the signature on it made Wei Zhongxian's curiosity increase dramatically. From the first time Ling Feng stood in the ring of Jinyiwei, Wei Zhongxian just felt that this guy was unusual. Today, Wei Zhongxian also wants to see how unusual this guy is, and with curiosity, Wei Zhongxian opened the letter.

"What!?, he dared to say this!, did he think I would agree!?" The letter was not long, only a few short sentences, and Wei Zhongxian, who had reviewed countless twists and turns, quickly read it at a glance. It's just that he didn't expect the content of the letter to be completely beyond his imagination, and Wei Zhongxian was furious.

"Get out!"

Rubbing the letter in his hand, Wei Zhongxian sprinkled all the fire in his heart unreservedly on the Ti Qi who was still standing humbly in front of him.

"Okay, you Ling Feng, only you can think of this!" After Tiqi left aggrievedly, Wei Zhongxian leaned on the bench and looked at the night sky outside the door, gritting his teeth and saying fiercely. No, it's more accurate to say that it's cursing Ling Feng. Knowing that Ling Feng might have dug a huge pit for himself, Wei Zhongxian was willing to jump into it without saying why!

A letter with the same content was also successfully delivered to the hands of the people of the Qinren Pavilion, and a Dharma protector presented the letter to the Holy Lord after checking that there were no hidden poisons or hidden weapons in the letter. Ouyang Ziling was wearing a long white dress and lying on a tall phoenix chair, stretching out a slender hand to tear open the letter. glanced at the signature and knew that it was written by Ling Feng. Although he is now the Holy Lord, he must not worry about those former sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, but for such a man who substitutes himself into the rivers and lakes, although Ouyang Ziling does not show any different expressions on his face, he is still so cold as frost, but as a woman, Ouyang Ziling still has a little wave in his heart, although it is not turbulent.

Because it was Ling Feng's letter, Ouyang Ziling read it very carefully. Although the content of the letter was not much, Ouyang Ziling had a little more. Seeing that the Holy Lord was seriously reading the letter, the eight Dharma Protectors standing at the foot of the steps did not dare to make any sound, but silently waited for the Holy Lord's order.

"This time it's lively, what kind of scene will it be when so many masters gather in Lushan. Hmph, Emperor Yuan, it's time to show your true colors!" Like Ling Feng, Ouyang Ziling was also full of curiosity about a mysterious figure like Emperor Yuan. Qinren Pavilion is now in the highest position in the rivers and lakes, he is the holy lord of Qinren Pavilion, although he has no intention of fighting for hegemony in the martial arts, but Ouyang Ziling will never allow the existence of his own unknown things on this rivers and lakes! If he could, Ouyang Ziling couldn't wait to take off the ghost rakshasa mask that Emperor Yuan wore on his face with his own hands.

"The Eight Dharma Protectors obey the order!" Ouyang Ziling stroked his legs, squatted heroically, and roared in a serious tone.

"Here!" replied the newly promoted Eight Dharma Protectors.

"You immediately follow me to Lushan, and now everything in the Qinren Pavilion will be taken care of by the Star Lord!"

After that, without preparing anything, Ouyang Ziling, who was open-minded, led the Eight Dharma Protectors to set off.

On this night, Wuxie, who had been staying in the Supreme Garden, also received a letter from Ling Feng, because he was not worried about his sister, Wuzhen insisted on going with him. And Zhao Hu, who had recovered, couldn't bear to miss such a good girl as Wuzhen, so he also packed his luggage and followed. Overnight, the three of them set off from the Supreme Garden.

Taoyuan Mountain held a farewell ceremony this night, and after Gao Ren drank a big bowl of wine proudly, he also went down the mountain frankly.

Lu Dingzhi, who didn't want to ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, finally lost to his well-behaved daughter, and decided to rush to Lushan overnight. In fact, what makes Lu Dingzhi sigh the most is the matter of his old brother who has a hundred miles of wind, the four heroes of the rivers and lakes back then, now there is only an old brother like Gao Ren, who should go and should not go, and think that his end is almost coming. Why don't you take advantage of the moment to have a hot hand with your old brother. Thinking about it, his heart was open-minded, and suddenly, Lu Dingzhi was still a little grateful to Ling Feng, a young martial arts supreme, for giving him such an opportunity. (To be continued.) )