All the disciples of Zi Xuantian drew their swords and stared at Lin Yang coldly.

Qiu Fan almost fainted and could only hide behind Lin Yang and shivered.

She didn't expect Lin Yang to be so impulsive!

"Brother Lin, what should I do? What should I do now?" Qiu Fan cried.

"It's okay, I'll solve it." Lin Yang was not panicked.

"Who is so bold that he dares to cause trouble in my Zi Xuantian!"

At this time, a middle-aged man with long beards and blue robe walked out of the dark valley.

The man's face was gloomy and he looked at Lin Yang.

"Where is Wei Xinjian? I want to see him." Lin Yang said to the middle-aged man.

"Who are you?" the middle-aged man snorted.

"My name is Lin Yang, and I am Wei Xinjian's master. I heard that he was bullied here!" Lin Yang said calmly: "My apprentice is bullied, so the master naturally has to stand up, right? Take him out to see me quickly! I don't want to use force!"

"Master?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly seemed to remember something, looking like he suddenly realized: "I understand, you are the one from the Heavenly Palace of Changsheng, Lin Yang who defeated Bai Haoxin!"

"It's just below!" Lin Yang nodded.

As soon as these words came, the faces of the disciples around him changed.

Those who can defeat the Four Saint Yings are not something they can deal with.

However, the middle-aged man was not panicked, raised his lips and smiled, "Okay! Are you actually here? Okay! Since you want to see Wei Xinjian, I will take you there! Come with me!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man led the way directly.

The disciples around looked at each other and all put down the swords in their hands.

Lin Yang let go of his hand and followed straight.

"Sir, this is not good, right?" A disciple caught up with the middle-aged man and said carefully.

"What are they afraid of? They are only two of them! Can they make a big wave in my Zi Xuantian? Didn't Wei Xinjian refuse to admit that he is related to the Changsheng Heaven Palace? Now that his cheap master is here, let's see how he can argue!" The middle-aged man sneered, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

The two of them walked through the long valley under the leadership of a middle-aged man. After walking out of the valley, their eyes suddenly became clear.

A large area of ​​buildings built on the mountains appeared in the eyes of the two.

This building has a very ancient style, with flying eaves and brackets, jade buildings and jade buildings, and stands under the purple clouds. At first glance, I think it is an immortal mansion.

Qiu Fan couldn't help but sigh.

But she is more nervous, confused and uneasy at this moment.

Since the last incident, Zi Xuantian and Changsheng Tiangong have a bad relationship. If Zi Xuantianren attacked, then the two of them would not die here?

"Brother Lin, what are your plans? Can you tell me in advance... What should we do if the people from Zi Xuantian kill us?" Qiu Fan said tremblingly.

"Don't worry, I said, I'm there!"

Lin Yang still smiled, but didn't say it clearly.

Qiu Fan was a little desperate.

The middle-aged man led the two to a huge pavilion.

This pavilion is 100 meters high, and I don’t know how many floors it is. It looks very special from a distance. When you walk in, you will look even more magnificent.

At this moment, many disciples of Zi Xuantian gathered on the open space in front of the pavilion.

They listed one by one, each stroking the sword with his hands, his breath was solemn and his atmosphere was very depressing.

The two approached, and all the disciples' eyes focused on Lin Yang.

In this situation, if it were ordinary people, they would have been scared to pee.

"Meet Lord Luo!"

The middle-aged man stepped forward and bowed to the entrance of the pavilion.

"Um."

A muddy voice came from the cabinet.

Immediately afterwards, a man with gray temples and purple clothes walked out of the pavilion.

"This is the Lord Luo Man of my Zixuantian Ziyang Pavilion! Why don't you pay homage to the Lord?" the middle-aged man shouted at Lin Yang.

But Lin Yang did not act and said to Luo Man: "Lord Luo, I am here to find my disciple Wei Xinjian, where are others?"

"Your apprentice Wei Xinjian?" Luo Man glanced at Lin Yang and snorted lightly: "Wei Xinjian has always been my Zi Xuantian person! I have never heard of his master who has any wild ways! It's you, your name is Lin Yang, right? In my Zi Xuantian, do you not take me seriously? Kneel down and apologize to me!"

"That's it, are you not planning to hand over the person?" Lin Yang asked in a pan.

"You are not qualified to talk to me yet! Kneel down!"

Luo Man suddenly shouted, raised his hand and slapped Lin Yang in the air.

In an instant, an unparalleled energy gushed out from his palm, like a mountain suppressing Linyang.

The disciples around were shocked and were all forced to retreat continuously by this energy.

Qiu Fan was even more shocked.

But Lin Yang didn't move at all, letting the energy hit him.

Snap!

The energy came in, and the ground at Lin Yang's feet shattered and sank, which was shocking.

But he himself... was not affected at all.

"What?"

Many people exclaimed, and the middle-aged man widened his eyes.

"What? Is this your Zi Xuantian's way of treating guests? OK! Since that's the case, I don't have to be polite! Lord Luoman, I'll take your blow, let's see if you can take my blow!"

Lin Yang said calmly, suddenly his eyes showed ferociousness, and he rushed towards Luo Man in an instant.

"Um?"

Luo Man's pupils shrank, probably because he never thought that Lin Yang was so fast, so he hurriedly raised his hand.

But... Lin Yang's fist has already hit.

not good!

Luo Man shouted secretly.

The fist hit Luo Man's raised arms, and the tyrannical power rushed out like a flood in the drainage gate.

Bang!!

The muffled sound came out, and Luo Man was shaken away on the spot, flew directly into the pavilion, smashing countless furniture and walls, and falling into dust.
Chapter completed!