C82 There Are Immortals in the Dragon Pond
The stream flowed, and there was silence on the shore.
Chen Yi looked at the stone tablet and ignored the people behind him.
Yun Mobing was slightly angry. She stood out among the younger generation of the Yun family.
There were many people in the Yun family who hated her. They had never heard of her being afraid.
Even the old master did not dare to force her to do things that she did not want to do.
What kind of person was Mu Jiangfeng?!
Yun Mobing's eyes were cold. This kind of gaze did not make anyone suspect that she would pull the trigger.
"Yun Mobing, what do you want to do? Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have my brother's favor!"
"Try shooting!"
Mu Jiangfeng shouted angrily, and he was about to give the order.
Bang!
A gunshot startled the birds in the forest. One of the bodyguards lowered his head and looked at the bloody hole in his leg. His face was filled with pain.
However, there was a murderous aura on his body. Even though his thigh was injured, he did not make a sound.
"Yun Mobing, you..." Mu Jiangfeng looked at Yun Mobing in disbelief. He did not expect Yun Mobing to really dare to do this.
Yun Mobing said coldly, "Mu, don't think you can shout in front of me just because you rely on the Mu family."
"When I leave the Yun family, I will still be Yun Mobing. As for you, after you leave the Mu family, you are just a dog that knows how to bark!"
Yun Mobing's words made Mu Jiangfeng extremely angry.
"You with the surname Yun, you are courting death!" Mu Jiangfeng's face was full of malevolence.
As a member of the Mu family in the capital, had he ever been insulted like this?
The Mu family had always had four top aristocratic families in China, and they had even surpassed the top aristocratic families in other countries.
Even if the Yun Family could shake the entire Jiangnan area with just a stomp of their feet, they wouldn't dare offend the Mu family.
How could he, Mu Jiangfeng, suffer such humiliation here?
Right at this moment, Lin Qingxue shouted, "Enough, Mu Jiangfeng. We came here not to cause trouble for you!"
"The few of you, help him treat his wounds!"
Mu Jiangfeng's expression changed as he looked at Lin Qingxue.
"It's more or less the same. Let's stop when the time is right!" On the side, the palm of the martial grandmaster also slowly landed on Mu Jiangfeng's shoulder.
Mu Jiangfeng's body shook. His eyes were filled with resentment as he looked at Yun Mobing.
"Martial Grandmaster Huang!" Mu Jiangfeng forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart.
Huang Da always looked at Yun Mobing indifferently, "The matters of the aristocratic families, you guys go and settle it outside the mountain!"
"This old one came this time to help the Chu family's old master get a stalk of divine medicine. As long as you don't interfere, this old one will not attack a little girl like you."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed. A strand of green qi that was like a strand of silk entered the injured bodyguard's leg.
In the blink of an eye, a bullet came out of the wound and fell onto the ground.
Seeing this scene, Yun Mobing cried out in shock, "True Qi silk, your excellency is..."
She recalled Mu Jiangfeng's name and her delicate body trembled slightly.
"Yun Mobing greets Senior Huang!"
Yun Mobing's eyes were full of shock. She was the Genuine Qi Stage Martial Grandmaster of the five northern sects, Huang Zongyu.
This man was very famous in the north. It was said that the five immortal sects were the five immortals in the north. Hu Huang, Bai Bai, Liu Hui, and Hui. There were five branches in total.
Huang Zongyu was one of the five meridians, a Genuine Qi Stage Martial Grandmaster. Yun Mobing had asked her grandfather about the current Martial Grandmasters in China because of the matter with Zhu Ling.
According to her grandfather, there were less than twenty Martial Grandmasters in China.
Four of them were in the Sixth Mountain, suppressing the entire region.
Each of the five peaks had one.
In the south of Jiang, there was one in Jinling, one in Peng City, and one in the Demon Sea.
There were three in the west, and the remaining five were in the north.
The one that was often known by the aristocratic families was the Grandmaster Huang from the Five Sects of Feng Tian.
How could Yun Mobing have thought that this old man in front of her was the Grandmaster Huang of the five immortal sects whose name shook many provinces in the north?
Huang Zongyu looked at Yun Mobing indifferently and nodded lightly, "I have met Yun Cangshan once before. Yun family is also a big family in Jiangnan. You do have the air of a hero."
"The matter between Yun family and Mu family has nothing to do with me."
After saying that, he said, "Let's go. Let's go to the mountain and get the medicine."
The group of people wanted to cross the stream and walk towards the stone monument, which was shrouded in clouds and mist.
At this moment, a faint voice sounded.
"You are not able to enter this place!"
These words caused the expressions of Lin Qingxue and the others to change.
Huang Zongyu frowned. He looked at Chen Yi. "What did you say?"
Chen Yi looked at Huang Zongyu indifferently. "Everything in Dragon Lake Mountain has its owner. Didn't your elders tell you?"
These words caused Huang Zongyu's expression to darken.
How dare a brat mention his elder? This was a great disrespect.
Not to mention that he was a Genuine Qi Stage Martial Grandmaster, even a random person would not be able to remain calm.
"Junior, for Yun Cangshan's sake, I have already spared your life. Don't be ungrateful!" A faint anger surfaced in his eyes, "If you dare to speak rudely again..."
Huang Zongyu's hand shook, and a green Genuine Qi slashed through the stream.
In an instant, the entire stream seemed to have been cut off, opening up a path.
The Genuine Qi did not disperse, and the stream did not flow. This scene made Yun Mobing suck in a breath of cold air.2
Even if Huang Zongyu was a Genuine Qi Stage, he was definitely not an ordinary Grandmaster. Compared to Nan Yue's Zhu Ling, he would only be weaker and not stronger.
Chen Yi glanced at Huang Zongyu indifferently without saying anything.
He had already reminded him that since he did not listen, life and death were determined.
"Old Huang, you can fight with a child. Why is your state of mind getting better and better?" The old man in plain clothes had his hair tied up in a bun, and he smiled while supporting his beard.
Huang Zongyu frowned and snorted. He said, "Let's cross the stream."
Everyone walked out of the stream and into the clouds.
Yun Mobing looked at Chen Yi from the side. "Do you think everything in Dragon Lake Mountain has its own owner? What does that mean?"
Chen Yi said indifferently. "There is a different world in Kunlun. There are true immortals in Dragon Lake Mountain."
"I remember that this sentence has been passed down for a long time. However, it seems like many people in this world have forgotten about it."
Chen Yi looked at the vast clouds with a leisurely gaze.
To him, thirty years was not enough to reach the Dao, but to the people in the world, it was enough to cause the aftershocks to rise and calm the front waves.
"There are true Immortals in Dragon Lake Mountain?" Yun Mobing murmured in a low voice. "Are you saying that there are true Immortals in Dragon Lake Mountain?"
"They are not true Immortals, but to the world, they are nothing more than Immortals!" Chen Yi smiled. "These words are not from Dragon Lake Mountain, but from the experts who entered Dragon Lake Mountain."
He used the Dragon Lake as his residence. Although he didn't set any specific rules, he couldn't be blamed for the death of those who entered the Dragon Lake Mountain.
After all, he wasn't the only one in the Dragon Lake Mountain.
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