2021: C2021 Zhan Daolong

C2021 Zhan Daolong

"There's nothing strange about it. An ordinary Spiritual Master wouldn't be able to kill that Evil Animal." Shang Yibo shook his head with a calm expression.

Wen Tiren revealed a worried expression, "If that's the case, if the competition is too intense, there's a possibility that the host will be snatched away."

"You're thinking too much." Shang Yibo rolled his eyes at him and said in a disdainful tone, "They don't have the ability to behave atrociously here, even though our monastery master hasn't come out of seclusion until now. However, the Great Elder was a Soul Master Level warrior. If they dare to behave atrociously here, they have to weigh their own capabilities! "

Wen Tiren's facial expression didn't change, and he quickly said," I'm being rude! "

Rumors had it that the Great Elder of Channeling Taoist Temple was an expert that had never appeared in the world. Not only was his strength astonishing, he had also heard that this person had long used the Heavenly Green Spirit Breaking Jade to cultivate a powerful soul clone.

In addition, the master of Channeling Taoist Temple was rumored to be a Soul Master Level warrior more than ten years ago. In Haiqing Province, almost every family that had reached a certain level knew about his existence.

To a certain extent, the master of Channeling Taoist Temple, Zhuang Siyang, had the same status as Gong Changjie in South Sichuan.

The difference was that Gong Changjie was a legendary existence that everyone knew about. As for Zhuang Siyang, only those in the World of Martial Dao and Ten Great Clans knew about him, but no one knew about him because his reputation was lower than Gong Changjie's. They thought that he was inferior to Gong Changjie. In fact, his strength wasn't weaker than Gong Changjie's.

Soon, the elevator reached the bottom. After that, the group passed through a plank road and arrived at a closed Daoist temple surrounded by mountains.

This place could be said to be isolated from the world. There was only one plank road that led to the outside world. Of course, this was also a different world. The environment was quiet and the space was vast. There were mountains and water, which made it very suitable for cultivation. It was a blessed land.

When they arrived at the interior of the temple, a large courtyard house was already filled with people.

Although the people of Channeling Taoist Temple had been prepared for this, the number of people who came was greater than what they had expected. The seats that they had prepared were still not enough, so some of the people who came later could only stand.

Such a scene really looked like a meeting.

"Master, a new guest has arrived!" Shang Yibo asked an old man in a long robe, who was about 60 years old.

The old man nodded and looked at Wen Tiren and the others. When he saw the strength of these people, he was a little surprised, but not too surprised. "Let's find a place to sit. There are a lot of people, so we might not be able to handle it."

Regarding this, Yuv Ziyang and the others could not despise it.

In the outside world, their identities were not simple. They were all people who worked for the country. But in the World of Martial Dao, strength was the most important thing, and their identities were not useful.

At this moment, Yuv Ziyang secretly observed the entire scene.

He first saw an old man in his sixties sitting at the end of a long table in the center. He had white hair and a youthful face. He did not look old at all. Instead, he had a vigorous vitality.

Next to the old man sat an old man who was about the same age.

The two old men were very strong. Yuv Ziyang noticed that he could not see their strength at all. He could not help but feel frightened.

"These two should be the Great Elder and the Second Elder." He understood in his heart and secretly exchanged glances with Guan Hu and the others.

Wen Tiren's understanding of Channeling Taoist Temple was the greatest among them. He nodded slightly to confirm it and whispered, "The one sitting at the highest seat is the Great Elder, Zhuang Hualong, and the Second Elder, Yang Sinan, is next to him. I didn't see the Third Elder. He should be busy with something else. Also, the other elders aren't here either. I don't think too many people will be sent here. "

Yuv Ziyang and the others expressed their understanding. Then, their eyes fell upon the young juniors. He found that the strength of these young juniors were pretty good.

The weakest one was Inedia Stage, and the strongest one was a Heavenly Master.

In the end, they were still a sect with several hundred years of history in the Inheritance. Their foundation was extraordinary...

Yuv Ziyang sighed with emotion in his heart. Then, he quietly observed the entire scene. Sure enough, he saw the people from the Ten Great Clans, the Tian Family, and the Ji Family.

However, these two families were obviously not on good terms with each other. They sat far away from each other, and it felt like they were fighting in an arena.

"One wave, is there anyone else coming?" The outer sect elder asked the disciples.

Shang Yibo thought for a while, then picked up his phone to look at the time, "It's almost ten o'clock. Ten o'clock is the deadline. There shouldn't be anyone coming, right?"

"Yeah, I think the people who should be received should be more or less received," the disciple beside him also interrupted.1

"Yes, it's indeed about time." The outer sect elder nodded, and just as he was about to say something, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Wait a minute, there's another one coming!" Another disciple ran over in a hurry, and then led a middle-aged man into the courtyard.

The middle-aged man had a thin face, and his appearance was somewhat evil. As soon as he came, he was aggressive and gave people a strong sense of pressure.

"Zhan Daoloong?" Wen Tiren's facial expression changed when he saw the man.

"Humph!" The man also saw him at the first moment. His facial expression was naturally unpleasant, and there was hatred between his brows. It was obvious that there was a conflict between the two of them.

Yuv Ziyang felt that something was wrong. He lowered his voice and asked, "What's going on?"

Wen Tiren smiled bitterly. "It's very complicated. I don't know what to say."

"I know a little," Leng Borong hesitated for a moment and explained in a low voice. "Didn't we find out about the relationship between Rao Family and Nine Profound Sect? Wen Tiren brought his men to Rao Family to cause trouble. This wasn't a big deal to begin with. It was the resistance of the Rao Family. Most of them were either dead or captured. There were only a few of them left. However, the Rao Family had a daughter who was married off to another family. Her name was Rao Xuening. The family she married into was called the Zhan family. "

" Oh, what is the background of this Zhan family? " Yuv Ziyang asked again.

"I heard that it's a Martial Dao Clan near Jiangzhou Province, an ancient Martial Dao Clan. It's similar to the Channeling Taoist Temple, and can be considered a genuine World of Martial Dao family. It's very strong! " After saying that, Leng Borong paused for a moment," I reckon that he is here to cause trouble, the matter regarding the Rao Family. He definitely won't let it go just like that. "

Yuv Ziyang looked at the people Zhan Daoloong brought. There were more than a dozen of them. One of them had a very powerful Qi, and there were also a few whose Qi was not much weaker than his.

Such a formation was truly terrifying.

Yuv Ziyang looked at Wen Tiren and asked, "Did he come here to cause trouble for you?"

"When it comes to the Rao Family, we should find someone to vent our anger on, right? Wen Tiren couldn't help but smile bitterly. Him going to deal with the Rao Family was purely a matter on the national level. It had nothing to do with personal grudges.

But why would the people of the Zhan Family care about this?

They only knew that the destruction of the Rao Family had something to do with Wen Tiren. This was enough!

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