Linghai Peak, Linghai Pavilion, Linghai Peak on Linghai Pavilion.

In the spacious and bright hall, Zhong Xiaoling, the thirty-eighth generation pavilion master of Linghai Pavilion, sat in the middle, five short figures, short and fat, and his face was usually full of spring breeze, but at this moment it was cloudy.

The five peaks of Linghai Pavilion were all present, all of them were solemn, and their hearts were heavy, perhaps they had exhausted themselves from discussing the strategy of resisting the enemy all night, and now no one spoke, and the oppressive atmosphere was suffocating.

Finally, Zhao Zhenren, the head of Guanhai Peak, opened his mouth and broke the silence: "Pavilion Master, it's already two quarters of the hour, why hasn't Tan Yang come yet......?

"Zhao Zhenren rest assured, Tan Yang will never escape. Tianhaifeng Sect Leader Yuan Xiaoqi shook his head and said, "This kid is not that kind of person. ”

Yun Haifeng taught Fang Fei and said, "Yuan Zhenren is right, that new Elder Jing is with him, if Tan Yangzhen escapes, Elder Jing will not fail to send news." ”

"Pavilion Master, do you want to think about it again?" Zhenhai Feng Sect Leader Ge Tingxuan said angrily, "The more I think about it, the more angry I am, our dignified Linghai Pavilion has a 10,000-year-old inheritance, but now we have to sacrifice Tan Yang's life and Xiaoying's life to save it, Ge would rather fight to the death than suffer this great shame!"

Zhong Xiaoling's face sank, and he coldly reprimanded: "Ge Zhenren, the minority obeys the majority, you don't have to say more! I remind you for the last time that for the sake of the overall situation, no one is allowed to fight today unless it is a last resort!"

At this moment, a sudden announcement came from outside the main hall: "Pavilion Master, Elder Jing Si Dao Jing of Moyun Cave, Registered Disciple of Fengshen Cave Tan Yang." Come and ask for a meeting!"

"Please, please!"

Zhong Xiaoling's face softened slightly, and he hurriedly greeted. Guan Haifeng's head Zhao Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief. And Yun Haifeng Sect Master Fang Fei stood up and personally greeted the door of the main hall.

Tan Yang and the others walked into the main hall. After the salute one by one, Zhong Xiaoling ordered Pan Renda and Xie Xun to be taken out and temporarily imprisoned in the side hall.

After everyone sat down again, Fang Fei said quietly: "Tan Yang, it's good! You also know the situation today, aren't you afraid of death?"

Tan Yang smiled and said: "I'm afraid, ants are still greedy for life, how can I not be afraid of death? However, there are some things that I can't stop doing even if I'm afraid of death." I had to bite the bullet. ”

Everyone in the audience was moved, Zhenhaifeng taught Ge Tingxuan's blood was excited, and he suddenly stood up and gave a fist salute to Tan Yang, and said sincerely: "Well said! Tan Yang, just for your arrogance of sacrificing your life for righteousness, please accept Ge Mou's gift!"

Tan Yang hurriedly returned the salute, and Tianhaifeng taught Yuan Xiaoqi and said: "Tan Yang, if you still have any unfulfilled wishes, just say it, Poor Dao will definitely do his best to fulfill your last wish for you." ”

Tan Yang smiled: "Thank you Yuan Zhenren for your kindness." I'm still so young, I have too many unfulfilled wishes, I want to avenge my parents, I want to marry a wife and have children. I'm afraid Yuan Zhenren won't be able to help me. ”

Everyone smiled, but they didn't feel good in their hearts, but Yuan Xiaoqi said seriously: "Your last wish." Poor Dao naturally can't help, but Poor Dao can promise you. One day, once our Linghai Pavilion rises again. Poor Dao will definitely help you and your parents avenge their hatred!"

While everyone was talking, suddenly, a clear and elegant voice resounded in the sky-

"Lord Zhong Pavilion, all the seniors of Linghai Pavilion, fellow Daoists, the master of the Thousand Dragons Gate thank God, and lead the people under the sect to come to worship the mountain!"

The sound was as loud as a bell, stirring in the sky, echoing among the lofty mountains and mountains of the Linghai Mountain Range, no matter where the countless disciples of the Linghai Pavilion were, everyone could hear it clearly, those high-level disciples who knew the situation in advance were shocked and secretly vigilant, and those low-level disciples who did not know were trembling and at a loss.

Especially Pan Renda and Xie Xun, who were imprisoned in the side hall, almost cried with joy, like a long drought and a rainy day.

"Let's go, let's go out of the palace to welcome guests!"

Zhong Xiaoling stood up unfazed and led everyone to greet him.

Tan Yang also followed everyone out, as soon as he came out of the hall, he saw that in the sky in the southeast direction, an incomparably huge dragon boat was slowly flying towards here, the dragon boat was golden and brilliant, and the whole body exuded ten thousand rays of light.

Zhong Tianshi's Demon Whale Flying Ship was already magnificent, and the myriad weather of the golden dragon boat of Qianlongmen was even more breathtaking.

At this moment, a gentle and indifferent voice also resounded in the sky: "Poor Dao Zhong Chengji, welcome all the immortals to Linghai Pavilion, Xiaoling, open the mountain gate, and welcome the distinguished guests!"

As soon as the words fell, a handsome young man in white clothes suddenly appeared in the sky above the square, he stood in the void without any support, his clothes fluttering, and his expression was brilliant.

With Zhong Xiaoling's order, the salute on the top of Linghai Peak exploded, and it rang out twenty-four times in a row.

Amid the deafening sound of the cannon salute, the golden dragon boat slowly flew down under the guidance of Zhong Tianshi, and landed steadily on the square paved with blue and white jade, occupying almost a quarter of the ground like a small island.

As soon as the dragon boat stopped, eight or nine male and female monks in different clothes walked down one after another, and the first to get off the boat was a middle-aged man about forty years old, with a tall figure, sword eyebrows, and three strands of long hair fluttering on his chest.

Zhong Tianshi and the people of Linghai Pavilion were no strangers to this group of uninvited guests, and while greeting politely and warmly, they welcomed the guests into the main hall of Linghai Pavilion, and the two sides talked and laughed freely, as if they were not at all guarded and unguarded.

Tan Yang stood quietly behind the crowd, quietly observing this group of distinguished guests who were going to take their lives, behind Xie Tianci, followed by a young scholar in his twenties, but even Zhong Tianshi had to call him senior, it was estimated that it should be Xie Yan, the Supreme Elder of the Void Realm.

In the realm of cultivation, when monks break through the realm of the Yuan Phase, there will be an opportunity to reorganize their flesh and blood, some monks will maintain their original appearance by themselves or uphold the attitude of parents who have received the skin of the body, and let it go with the flow, while some monks will choose to rejuvenate and rejuvenate as they wish, especially those female monks, almost the vast majority will choose the latter.

Therefore, in the cultivation realm, the old man does not necessarily have a high level of mana, and the young and immature do not necessarily cultivate shallowly.

Behind Xie Yan, followed by three men and one woman and four great cultivators, in the process of greeting everyone, Tan Yang knew that the couple was Xie Yunchan and Wang Zhengpei, and the other two Yuanxiang realm major cultivators were all elders of Qianlongmen.

When he was in Hulu Valley, Tan Yang had seen Wang Zhengpei's frame from afar, and today he finally got a closer look at it.

Behind them, followed by two old men in the realm of Zhenggang and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in plain clothes, among them, the old man in linen did not need to be introduced by others, Tan Yang also recognized it, it was Xie Wuxian who had been seen on the shore of Weishan Lake in Qingzhou County, and the old man in gray with crane hair and childish face was even more mentioned, it was Wang Shuling, the sect master of Qingyang Sect.

The facial features of the plain-clothed girl are somewhat similar to Wang Zhengpei, and it is estimated that it should be Wang Susu, the daughter of Wang Zhengyan.

Tan Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Hehe, it's really complete, this can't help but look up to me Tan Yang too much, it seems that Lao Tzu is destined to be doomed today." ”

Entering the main hall, Zhong Xiaoling was still sitting in the center, Zhong Tianshi sat beside Zhong Xiaoling, Tan Yang stood quietly behind him, and the rest of the people also sat separately.

After chatting for a while, Xie Tianci cast the aura transmission technique and quietly asked Xie Yunchan, "Senior Uncle, didn't you already send a transmission note before entering the mountain? Why haven't Senior Brother Pan and Senior Brother Xie seen any movement?"

Xie Yunchan quietly said: "Don't worry, the sect master can rest assured, a disciple of the Qi Gathering Realm should not have anything wrong, wait patiently for a while!"

At this moment, Wang Susu, who was standing behind Wang Zhengpei, suddenly raised his hand and pointed and exclaimed: "Tan Yang! I recognize him as Tan Yang, exactly the same as in the Shadow Treasure Book, he ...... Why is he here?"

As if a basin of cold water was poured down, the hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on Tan Yang behind Zhong Tianshi!

Xie Yunchan also recognized it at this time, his heart sank, his face changed drastically, he suddenly stood up, and said in a lost voice: "It's really that kid surnamed Tan!

Except for the sect master Xie Tianci and the Supreme Elder Xie Yan, the rest of the people in the Qianlongmen were also surprised, they sent Pan Renda of the Zhenggang realm and Xie Xun of the Imperial Spirit realm to secretly arrest Tan Yang, and this kid from the Qi Gathering Realm can still stand here unharmed, isn't it a strange thing?

At this time, Wang Shuling also recognized Tan Yang, in fact, before seeing the image of Tan Yang in the Gaze Treasure Book, due to the tattered bloody clothes and the personal verification of Elder Qu and Zhang Sihai, he had never believed that Tan Yang was still alive, but now that he had witnessed the real person, he couldn't help but have more flavors in his heart.

"This little mining slave can be regarded as a victim of the Qingyang Sect, but he also blames himself for having no eyes, this poor boy from the mountain village of Shan Lingyuan is only worthy of mining in the Qingyang Sect, and he has been a lowly slave for a lifetime, and when he comes to Linghai Pavilion, he has become famous, and even won the first place in the Patrol Sea Guard Competition just after stepping into the gathering of qi, and the scum waste wood has become a genius overnight, is there any reason for this?"

Just as Wang Shuling was full of emotion, Zhong Xiaoling smiled indifferently, waved his hand and said: "Elder Xie don't worry, it's all a misunderstanding, Gao Tu and Ling Sun trespassed into the Chaoyin Cave without permission, fortunately, Elder Jing of the Despise Pavilion arrived in time and invited the two of them to Linghai Pavilion, they are safe and sound at present, Elder Xie can rest assured." ”

Xie Yunchan's face was cloudy, and he sat down again in embarrassment, and the Qin Cha who was sent to arrest the fugitive suddenly became a hostage in the hands of others, which was too cheap, and he couldn't help but curse secretly: "Waste, two genuine waste!"

Xie Tianci deserved to be the master of the sect, and he quickly reacted, since Pan Renda and Xie Xun had fallen into the hands of the enemy, the original plan to act secretly and attack suddenly must have failed.

So, Xie Tianci said without changing his face and without a beat: "In that case, Pavilion Master Zhong, let's not go around in circles, let's get straight to the point and talk about business!"

(To be continued......)