Behind the Nine-Level Mist Barrier, there is a palace, which is not magnificent, but looks a little ancient. It is just because it is built on the Nine-Level Mountain and surrounded by clouds and mist, so it is a heavenly palace.

Master Zhang sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest.

The Three Treasures of Redestined Fortune are placed on their knees.

"Master." A middle-aged Taoist frowned and said, "This person is so powerful. Who is he?"

Master Zhang opened his eyes slightly and said slowly: "A sword immortal of extraordinary origin."

The middle-aged Taoist whispered: "He is the sword immortal who came from outside Youzhou? The person named Lin Jingtang? But... how could he be so powerful?"

"more than……"

Master Zhang Tian said lightly: "He is not only so powerful, this person is still improving and has not stopped yet. If you go to see him in ten days and a half months, maybe he has a breakthrough again. In another year and a half, he will beat you."

The middle-aged Taoist priest took a breath and was shocked.

...

In the dense forest, young people in blue and white clothes walk among the mountains and forests, and can see the prosperity of the big city ahead.

The mountains and forests are dangerous, the road is uneven, and the road is rugged and steep, but it floats lightly like a fog of smoke and mist, without any obstacles.

The boy in yellow clothes followed closely behind, running out of breath.

Suddenly, the young man stopped.

The boy in yellow finally caught up with him, gasped for a few breaths, and then asked, "Uncle Master, what's wrong?"

The young man was silent for a moment before saying, "The message from Master Zhang Tian of Longhu Mountain is sent to you to serve Longhu Mountain for a hundred years."

The boy in yellow clothes screamed and said, "Impossible."

After staying for a while, the young man in yellow went forward with a shy face and smiled and said, "Uncle Master, my nephew is considerate to serve these days. You won't hand me over as a servant?"

The young man said lightly: "Although I am not afraid of Master Zhang, he has a very high status and is not easy to offend."

The boy in yellow clothes looked discouraged and turned into a bitter face.

Su Yuanye said again: "But you are my senior brother's disciple after all. I will take you out once. If you throw you away and throw it into Longhu Mountain as a servant, it will be unreasonable."

The young man in yellow immediately changed into a smile and nodded quickly, "That's right, what is the identity of uncle, how can he be embarrassed?"

After saying that, the boy in yellow suddenly felt that his words were wrong...

Su Yuanye glanced at him, frowned, and said with a blank expression: "This matter is left to the senior brother. He has always been fair and handled everything according to the rules and will not favoritism."

"Master? If he lets him know about this, he might be punished for five hundred years of labor. Unless I can become an immortal and achieve enlightenment, I will never finish this work until I die."

The boy in yellow clothes looked as if he was ashes and almost cried.

Su Yuanye looked calm and took steps on his own.

Step out like a breeze blowing by.

The boy in yellow clothes chased after him again.

Suddenly, Su Yuanye's body stopped again.

The boy in yellow smiled happily and said, "Uncle Master, have you changed your mind?"

Su Yuanye did not answer him, turned around and looked towards Longhu Mountain. A strange look appeared in his eyes and said to himself: "Someone is here."

"Come on, please come. With uncles here, who have we ever been afraid of? Who do we care about? Who is he?" The young man in yellow grinned, and then couldn't help but be curious and said, "Uncles, you are unfathomable. What kind of status and status are you? Who is that person? Is it worth mentioning your old man?"

"Sword Immortal."

Su Yuanye's eyes were slightly condensed and he whispered: "So it's him."

The boy in yellow clothes said in surprise: "Who?"

Su Yuanye said: "Lin Jingtang."

The boy in yellow froze suddenly froze and looked a little surprised.

"Lin Jingtang?"

...

There was no silence on the top and bottom of Longhu Mountain. Many real people gathered from all over Youzhou were silent.

This man in white clothes is better than snow. The man carrying a long sword comes from behind the Nine-Level Mist Barrier.

After the Nine-Level Mist Barrier, it is the residence of the Heavenly Master.

Did he come from the place where the Heavenly Master lives?

But there are rumors that at the peak of Longhu Mountain, leading to the upper realm, did he come from the upper realm?

In any case, at least it is certain that this man did not use the tools, but based on his own skills, he came from the Nine-Level Mist Barrier.

This sword immortal, known as the God of Killing, is at least at the peak of the dragon and tiger, and has the cultivation level of the nine-inch golden soup jade liquid.

It’s okay for the other real people, but all the real people from the Great Devil Holy Dynasty were shocked. Even Mr. Sikong was a little dazed.

Lin Jingtang took his eyes off Qin Xianyu and said calmly: "Go down the mountain."

Then, he walked down the mountain, neither rushing nor slowing down.

From beginning to end, the sword fairy looked at her without looking at the rest of the scene.

Mr. Sikong and Qin Xianyu followed behind.

Zhou Zhuan was shocked and hurriedly followed him.

All the people of Longhu were confused. Seeing that he was about to leave, someone could not hold back the curiosity and doubt in his heart, and stopped him and said, "Let's go slowly, I have something to say..."

call out!

Lin Jingtang waved his hand and a white light emitted, traversing through the air.

The real person who had already subdued dragons and tigers fell to the ground immediately, with a scratch on his throat.

There was dead silence in the field again.

The sword immortal kills the god, so fierce and fierce.

A real person who subdued dragons and tigers waved his hand so easily. What advanced skills does this sword immortal killer have?

Everyone was increasingly unable to see through him.

"Lin Jingtang."

After Longhu Mountain, a voice came and said slowly: "This is Longhu Mountain, don't be too presumptuous."

Lin Jingtang paused, then responded lightly.

He led Qin Xianyu and others down the mountain.

No one dares to stop this journey.

Qin Xianyu glanced at the dead Dragon and Tiger real man, and sighed in his heart. After decades of hard work, he turned into a bubble.

All the real people watched them walk through the fog, and no one spoke any more.

"Um?"

Qin Xianyu was slightly stunned and found that the snow silkworm Gu on his shoulder had disappeared. After thinking a little, he knew that the insect was going to plunder the dead Dragon and Tiger real man and take his relics.

While worried, the snow silkworm gu turned into a blue and white light and fell on his shoulders.

And behind him, there was a buzzing sound. The insects carried some magic weapons and pills through the fog barrier, but were blocked by the fog barrier.

Qin Xianyu took off the token and swung it backwards. Many insects finally passed through the fog barrier, came to their bodies, and penetrated into the insect bag.

After getting the token, Qin Xianyu quickly followed and followed Mr. Sikong and passed through a fog barrier below.

After passing through the fog barrier one after another, it came to the foot of the mountain.

There was an old man at the foot of the mountain, dressed in blue-gray clothes, leaning against the fairy chariot, looking at the ancient well and looking at the group of people coming from the mountain.

It is the head of the Imperial Heavenly Prison and the national teacher Yuan Shoufeng!

Yuan Shoufeng said slowly: "You seem to be a little too fast..."

Lin Jingtang remained silent.

Yuan Shoufeng had been with him for decades, and knew that he was so arrogant, and he was not angry. He just said, "You have been there so quickly and your cultivation is so fast. It seems that you attach great importance to this matter, and it is even heavier than I expected."

Lin Jingtang walked up to him and said indifferently: "What's going on?"

The two people talked, and they didn't seem to be the same thing, they just talked about each other.

Neither Qin Xianyu nor Zhou Zhuan understood it, only Mr. Sikong could make a vague guess. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!