"Zhengren Ling, since you are the leader of the Tianchi Alliance, why did you not return in person when you arrived in Tianchi Mountain?" Zhu Zishan asked in confusion.

"The time of True Lord Puyang is so precious. It is already a huge difficulty to be able to agree to Ling to take action personally. How can I have time to let me handle the miscellaneous matters in the sect? Brother Zhu will bring me back this note. There are some things I have explained in it. You can help me bring it to Ling Zhengfeng's hands."

Ordinary music transmission has a distance limit, and tens of thousands of meters high altitude are dozens of miles away, and ordinary music transmission notes cannot fly that far.

Some talismans that can transmit messages from a long distance are not only extremely precious, but also contain very limited information. They are generally only used in the most urgent state. In terms of the amount of information they carry, they are really not as good as ordinary music transmission notes.

Zhu Zishan took the notes and said with a hint of embarrassment: "Zhengren Ling, I don't know Ling Zhengfeng, I am really worried about the big thing that will miss Zhenren."

"Brother Zhu, don't worry. After I send you into Tianchi Mountain, the mountain protection array in Tianchi Mountain will inevitably send you into the trap. At that time, Ling Zhengfeng will definitely ask you the reason through the battle. You just need to tell the truth and he will meet you in person." Ling Zhuoping explained carefully.

"I have arrived in Tianchi Mountain, you can go down." Puyang Zhenjun lying on the jade field suddenly said.

"Two fellow Taoists, there will be a date later!" Ling Zhuoping waved his hand suddenly, and a dense sword light like water wrapped the two of them.

Zhu Zishan and Zhang Wanru flew down from the cloud boat like two flying swords.

Ling Zhuoping, who has a golden elixir cultivation, regarded sword control skills as a human control technique.

The magic is still the same magic, and its changes have long been in one's mind and are no longer confined to the sword.

Zhu Zishan and Zhang Wanru broke through the sharp wind in the sky, broke through the heavy clouds, and finally saw the vast earth and the majestic Tianchi Mountain.

Zhu Zishan and Zhang Wanru, who were swept by the sword light, had no ability to fly by themselves, and could only be led by Rushui's sword light and stabbed into the top of Tianchi Mountain.

As soon as two sword lights entered Tianchi Mountain, the rays of light flashed at the top of Tianchi Mountain, and the two sword lights disappeared.

Nine Palaces and Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The runes of the Bagua All Elephant Formation suddenly lit up, and Ling Zhengfeng, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Formation Spirit! Who broke into the formation?" Ling Zhengfeng asked sternly.

Center of the main hall.

Two light balls lit up, and Zhu Zishan and Zhang Wanru showed their travels.

"Who are you? Why are you trespassing in Tianchi Mountain?" Ling Zhengfeng asked sternly again.

Zhu Zishan clasped his fists to the void and said, "I am a monk in Yongzhou. I met Master Ling Zhuoping in Chizhou. The real person knew that I was a monk in Yongzhou and took me along for a journey and asked me to bring a note to the hands of Senior Ling Zhengfeng."

"What!?"

Hearing Ling Zhuoping's news, Ling Zhengfeng was shocked and said, "You throw the real person's notes to the ground."

Zhu Zishan took out the sound transmission notes given by Ling Zhuoping and threw them out.

After the sound transmission landed, a pale white aperture lit up beneath it.

After a moment.

Zhu Zishan and Zhang Wanru, trapped in the formation, disappeared at the same time and appeared in the Nine Palaces Supreme Hall.

At this time, Ling Zhengfeng was smiling, and the news from the real person's messaging talisman was really inspiring.

The Lord of the Fire Sleeping Palace, Puyang Zhenjun, finally agreed to kill the Abyss Demon Dragon without even paying any price. This is the best news.

"Thank you for your hard work, two fellow Taoists, they are actually real friends, so they are also distinguished guests in my Lingjiabao. It is better to stay in my Tianchi Mountain for a few days to let Ling do the landlords." Ling Zhengfeng said enthusiastically.

"Senior Ling, I am so grateful that I was taken away by the real person for a long time. How could I cause trouble for Senior Ling?" Zhu Zishan said politely with his fists.

"Oh! Two fellow Taoists don't need to be so polite. My Ling family has always been hospitable. I will then order my disciples to take two of them to a restaurant in Fangshi. You must not return drunk." Ling Zhengfeng said with a laugh.

Hearing this.

Zhang Wanru's face looked ugly. She was Bai Yunting's personal disciple.

Months ago.

Bai Yunting is in charge of the Nine Palaces and the Supreme Harmony Hall is indecisive, and everything that is externally connected is done by Zhang Wanru. Ling Zhengfeng in front of him cannot recognize her, but those law enforcement disciples will definitely recognize her at a glance.

Although the real person has issued the order to be the leader of the alliance, if these people recognize themselves, they will never give a good look.

So Zhang Wanru took the initiative to stand up and said, "Senior Ling, I'm not hiding it. I have important things to leave urgently. I hope you don't make things difficult for me."

Seeing that the woman refused decisively and stubbornly, Ling Zhengfeng's expression suddenly darkened.

"You stupid woman, Senior Ling is a senior expert in the God-State Training Stage. He warmly invited you, but you dare to refuse!" Zhu Zishan pointed at Zhang Wanru and cursed.

Zhu Zishan's words made Ling Zhengfeng feel much more comfortable, and finally made him, his senior, come to Taiwan.

"Haha... Forget it, since you want to leave, Ling will help you, but this fellow Taoist Zhu, you must stay and stay for a few days." Ling Zhengfeng said with a smile.

"That's natural." Zhu Zishan agreed readily.

Ling Zhengfeng waved his hand and a halo appeared in the hall.

A white light flashed.

Zhang Wanru disappeared.

Just at this moment.

The gate of the Nine Palaces Supreme Hall was suddenly pushed open, and Wu Maqin, dressed in black, appeared in the hall.

"Miss Wuma, why are you here?" Ling Zhuoping asked.

However, Wu Maqin did not answer Ling Zhengfeng. She looked at Zhu Zishan with interest, her beautiful eyes stayed on Zhu Zishan and almost refused to leave.

Being politely treated by the beauty, I was still very proud of Zhu Zishan, who finally had a human face.

He subconsciously straightened his chest, making himself look more heroic and the smile on his face seemed even more proud.

"Dare you ask who this fellow Taoist is?" Wu Maqin asked with interest.

"Zhukov is a poet in Yongzhou and a poet in Jun'an City." Zhu Zishan introduced himself.

In front of Ling Zhuoping, Zhu Zishan naturally dared to admit generously that he had joined the White Castle, but in front of other people in the Ling family, Zhu Zishan was still unwilling to make trouble for himself, so he only recognized the casual cultivator and did not disclose his other identities.

"Oh... Fellow Daoist Zhu has a strong body. Could it be a physical training cultivator?" Wu Maqin asked with great interest.

"I am just a casual cultivator, and I have learned a lot. At most, I can only be considered half a body refining cultivator." Zhu Zishan said modestly.

"Miss Wuma, let me introduce it. Although this fellow Taoist Zhu is a casual cultivator, he met the real person in Chizhou, and the real person even took him along for a while." Ling Zhengfeng explained on the side with a smile.

"The master of the sect knows you?" Wu Maqin asked in shock.

"Haha... we met by chance, we met by chance." Zhu Zishan said humbly.

"Miss Wuma, this is the messenger talisman brought by fellow Taoist Zhu. The real person had just passed by our heads. Because the real person was with the Lord of the Firemill Palace at this time, he passed by the house without entering. This music transmission note also explained some things about the Taiyuan Sect. You can listen too." Ling Zhengfeng threw a music transmission note with one hand and flew to Wumaqin's hand.

Wu Maqin took the sound transmission note and his spiritual sense penetrated it...

The voice of the sect leader Ling Zhuoping came into his ears. The sect leader briefly introduced the current situation and then thought about three plans.
Chapter completed!