Zhang Chulan is a bit too weak...

"I don't know about this. He might be faking it, but as far as I know...it seems like he is really at this level!" Wang Bing said.

"I see……"

Just when the Wang family arrived at Longhu Mountain, other families also arrived one after another.

Not many people came this time, including Lu Ci from the Lu family, Lu Jin from the Lu family, Mu You, the shopkeeper of the Jianghu Inn, Chen Jinkui from the Shuzi Sect...

Na Ruhu from Suigu Pavilion... Because of the master-disciple battle a year ago, the Chai sect Henglian was disbanded, and he also suffered a lot of infamy.

As for Master Jiekong and Grandma Guan...

It doesn't matter what the Buddhist and witch families have to do with Taoist matters, they are too lazy to interfere with Zhang Zhiwei's affairs.

The last one is Feng Zhenghao. This "guy" has been keeping a terrible low profile recently. His face is a bit haggard now, and he looks much older. It seems that Feng Xianfeng's death has dealt a big blow to him.

According to what his old man said, Feng Zhenghao was secretly stumbling upon Qu Tong. After all, in his opinion, Feng Xianfeng's death was inseparable from Qu Tong.

The big guys gathered in the pavilion at the back of Longhu Mountain, while Wang Bing was waiting in the side hall with the Taoist boy. Naturally, this Taoist boy was Gong Qing.

"Donor Wang! Please wait here. You cannot enter the back mountain without permission from the Grand Master..." Gong Qing spoke to Wang Bing in a young man's voice.

It's just that this voice made Wang Bing feel disgusted. You should know that Gong Qing didn't usually have this voice.

This is because he deliberately changed his voice in order to get into Longhu Mountain.

"It's okay, thank you so much for this little Taoist priest..."

Wang Bing exchanged a gift. Although he was not happy in his heart, after all, he was attending the Tianshi Mansion. This bastard was still a Taoist boy from Longhu Mountain, so he still had to give him the proper courtesy.

"Xiao Yuzi, you go down first...as long as I'm here!"

At this time, a man wearing white clothes, with long hair and a red mole between his eyebrows walked in...

Ouch! This is not our cannabis flower... No, Lingyu Zhenren.

Wang Ping thought that he had already set off to invite Zhang Chulan to join Luotian Dajiao, but he didn't expect that he was still on the mountain.
Chapter completed!