Chapter 162 Changes in All Parties

At the foot of Mount Emei, in a five-star hotel.

Because of the convening of the Martial Arts Conference, the Bai family, as the host, booked all the hotels near Mount Emei as a resting place for those foreign warriors who came from afar.

As a big sect, the Medicine King Sect occupies an entire hotel.

In the sauna room on the sixth floor, a middle-aged man wrapped in a bath towel sat and stood. His name was Xu Zhan, and he was the elder guest of the Yaowangzong.

Part of the evaporated water mist in the sauna room was caused by the charcoal fire, and the other part was evaporated by his vigorous cultivation. These things all showed a problem, Xu Zhan's martial arts realm had reached the peak.

In front of Xu Zhan lay a warrior in black robe, his body was devoid of vitality, he had already bled to death from his seven orifices.

"Old Xu, what's going on, Mingzhi was fine just now, why did he die suddenly?"

Stefanie Sun shuddered, she was just an alchemist, and when did she experience such battles.

A living person said that death was in front of him, and the death was so miserable.

Xu Zhan also had a gloomy face, his disciple died in front of him, but he was helpless, no matter how thick his old face was, he couldn't help it.

"You heard what Mingzhi said just now. If my predictions are correct, then the kid surnamed Lin is very likely to be a master of cultivation."

Xu Zhan's voice was low, as he thought of the most unlikely possibility.

"How is it possible? The succession of Daoist Dharma practitioners is more mysterious than each other. It is even more difficult to become a master of Dharma cultivation. Tradition, talent, opportunity, and materials are all indispensable."

"It is absolutely impossible for him to be a master of cultivation at such a young age."

Stefanie Sun immediately denied it.

Xiufa Yiyi and Warrior Yiyi are two completely different circles. Warriors are mostly open and aboveboard, with aggressive personalities, while Xiufa Daoist people are mostly regarded as synonymous with the dark side and weird methods.

They master all sorts of strange methods, such as planting poisonous Gu, calling the wind and rain, even if a martial arts master is not aware of it for a while, he may be killed by an ordinary practitioner, let alone a master of cultivation.

It is precisely because of this that practitioners of the law are feared by warriors. Basically, it is not a life-and-death enmity. Warriors often choose to retreat when they meet people who practice the law.

"Why is it impossible? Think about it, among all the people we have seen, which one can cast a curse across the air and take the life of a half-step grandmaster."

Xu Zhan asked back.

"Someone I know?"

Stefanie Sun pondered for a long time, and finally found a name from the depths of her memory.

"You mean... Yin Yang Taoist?!" Stefanie Sun said suddenly.

Taoist Yin Yang is also the guest minister of the Medicine King Sect, and also the Chief Guest Secretary of the Medicine King School.

This person became famous in the 1970s and 1980s. Her talent is far beyond that of ordinary warriors. She belongs to the very small number of people who practice both martial arts and martial arts. Not to mention that her cultivation can rank among the top three in the world. It is his attainments in practice, and he has reached the realm of a master early.

This is an extremely terrifying old monster.

"That's right, if I can get in touch with Taoist Yin Yang, I think it should be easy to get rid of this kid."

Xu Zhan said in a low voice, he was more cautious, although he was confident of defeating Lin Lang, he didn't want to take the risk in his heart.

Stefanie Sun's eyes lit up, and she immediately said, "I'll contact the sect right now to see if I can find a Yin-Yang Taoist."

Immediately doing what she said, Stefanie Sun took out her mobile phone from her body and wanted to call Yao Wangzong's inside line.

Not long after, Stefanie Sun put down the phone in frustration.

"The news came from the Zongmen that Taoist Yinyang closed the death gate and vowed not to enter the spiritual realm and not to go out for half a step. A few days ago, three of his disciples died in Liao Province, and the old man has not seen him come forward."

"And the higher-ups gave me an order to do whatever it takes. It seems that we can only solve it ourselves, or give up this piece of fat."

Sun Yanzi mourned.

The yin and yang Taoists don't even care about the life and death of their disciples, so how can they care about the identity of a guest minister.

Xu Zhan's face was uncertain, he pondered for a moment and finally made a decision, and said slowly: "There is no need to be so pessimistic, at worst, I will personally take care of him at that time."

After hearing Xu Zhan's words, Stefanie Sun's eyes lit up again.

Keqing, Keqing, is a guest invited from outside, not one of them, which means that no one has the right to order them to do things, and even if they do things, they will put their own interests first.

It's okay to let them sit in the sect on weekdays to intimidate Xiaoxiao, but if they encounter a strong enemy, they might slip faster than a rabbit.

To get Xu Zhanneng to make such a promise is equivalent to taking care of this matter to the end, how could she be unhappy.

"As long as Mr. Xu can help you, Yao Wangzong can agree to any condition." Stefanie Sun gritted her teeth.

"I can help you bring this kid to the Yao Wangzong, but I also hope that the Yao Wang can do me a favor..."

Xu Zhan was waiting for this sentence, and said leisurely.

...

On the other side, after running away, Boss Yang rushed to the airport almost non-stop, boarded the plane and flew directly to the south.

Fang Mu died, and he had to bring the news to that scary old guy—Wan Jianyi.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that he escaped from Shuzhong ahead of schedule, which temporarily saved his life, unlike the previous two who bled to death from seven orifices.

"Senior Wan is no longer walking in the rivers and lakes, but you may be able to find him if you go to his family."

Sitting on the plane, Boss Yang thought to himself.

...

At this time, Lin Lang had already retracted his complicated gestures, and when he let go of his palm, the three groups of air in the shape of villains dissipated instantly.

Just now he used the aura captured by these three groups to curse and kill the two of them, which offended the dignity of Immortal King Youye, and there was absolutely no way to run away.

The three moves of the Golden Elephant Fist could have instantly killed everyone. The reason why he spared the three of them was actually a game of cat and mouse. It could also be understood that he wanted to see which side was standing behind the three of them. power.

And now, he knows.

The Bai family, Yao Wangzong, and another guy who didn't show up.

"The Blood Tea Curse is really weird and unpredictable. I can take the lives of three half-step masters just by casting the weakest pirated version."

Lin Lang thought secretly in his heart.

Since he found out that he was under the Blood Tea Curse in his previous life, he has started to study the Blood Tea Curse continuously. It can be said that no one in the world can survive the Blood Tea Curse except for the person who created the Blood Tea Curse back then. On a par with him in attainments.

"Even so, I'm still helpless with the Blood Tea Curse and the contract with Hades, which involves Taoism above the Immortal King, which is far beyond the reach of ordinary monks."

The power of the Blood Tea Curse is not only to implicate the whole family, but to erase the whole family, including those ancestors who exist in the long river of time and space, will be implicated, even if they are not in the same time and space, it can also erase them all.

Killing the whole family is also called extermination? No, this is called extermination, even the dead ancestors are not spared, they are pulled out of the coffin and die again.

No ancestors anymore, so how did you come here? Unless it popped out of a crack in the rock.

"Fortunately, I already have the rudimentary form of the countermeasure in my heart. As long as I complete it, I won't be constrained by the Blood Tea Curse in the future."

Lin Lang thought in his heart that he had a plan, a plan that would make even the fairy world go into an uproar.

After a long time, Lin Lang finally withdrew his thoughts.

"let's go."

Lin Lang turned his back and walked into the distance.

The lush green trees retreated, and on the road, Lu Huowu always seemed hesitant to speak.

Finally, when she was approaching Lu's house, she couldn't help but say, "Boss Yang and those men in black are all ambitious people. Letting them go like this is tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain."

Although Lu Huowu knew that Lin Lang had plans in mind, he still had to speak out what should be reminded.

"It doesn't matter, they all died in front of their respective masters." Lin Lang said with a smile.

"died?"

Lu Huowu was taken aback, thinking of Lin Lang's series of complicated gestures, he had some vague guesses.

But after hearing Lin Lang's last sentence, some worries arose in his heart.

"The forces behind them are not good. They may not retaliate openly because of face, but it may not be the case when it comes to the Martial Arts Conference."

"I think the three of them are very likely to take revenge on the team leader at the beginning of the Martial Arts Conference. After all, at that time, life and death were all about, and only martial arts..." Lu Huowu said slowly.

"What do you mean by that?" Lin Lang was a little curious.

Only then did Lu Huowu tell Lin Lang eloquently.

It turned out that the first ten days of the Martial Arts Conference were for private confirmation and exchange among martial artists, and the next five days were the real days.

At that time, warriors from each family will be dispatched to compete with each other.

Most of the martial arts conference adopts the checkpoint system, and each checkpoint has a dedicated warrior defense, and the strength is also progressive from the bottom to the top.

As we all know, the martial arts conference involves the distribution of benefits, the rise and fall of the family, and the competition is all about ranking. The higher the ranking, the more powerful the family's voice will be.

At that time, many martial arts families and scattered martial artists will gather together to compete for the top 100 martial artists based on their strength.

If there are passers-by, there will naturally be passers-by.

The guardians of the Martial Arts Conference are based on the ranking of the last Martial Arts Conference, which is also the ranking of the martial arts family, and each family sends warriors to guard it.

If you challenged and won last year's 100, you will be this year's 100. You beat the fiftieth, which is the fiftieth this year.

Considering that the gatekeepers may encounter wheel battles, each martial arts family will change the gatekeepers at any time.

"If you want to play the team leader, I'm afraid the Yang family and the Bai family will send a lot of strong men to attack you in advance..."

"It's not just them, other martial arts families who covet the Lu family, I'm afraid it's also possible that you are a thorn in their side. Each person has only one chance to challenge at the Martial Dao Conference."

Lu Huowu explained to Lin Lang bit by bit.

"It's okay, if they dare to target me, I will make them regret it."

Lin Lang said lightly.