The son-in-law of the female president

Looking at Director Xia, Lin Zuoyun was obviously only a hand away.

The two faced each other, but it was as if they were standing in two different worlds.

Lin Zuoyun's eyes gradually darkened, and he looked at Director Xia with endless regret.

"That's all, how do you know that Master Jiang has such a means?"

Lin Zuoyun slowly closed his eyes and stopped looking behind him.

With just one blow, he learned that this super formation is even more complete and grand than the ancient Wudang's mountain protection formation.

Not to mention him, even if the headmaster came personally, he might not be able to break through the formation.

Lin Zuoyun felt bitter in his heart.

Finally, I realized what a wrong decision it was for the five of them to besiege Jiang Tong today.

Even if Jiang Tong loses, he can safely retreat to Bajing Mountain.Let the five of them attack for ten days and half a month, but they may not be able to shake the big formation at all.

The price for this is to pay a lifetime of cultivation, and even his own life.

Yang Lan behind him saw Lin Zuoyun standing in front of the formation, with his eyes closed and still, he let out a long sigh.

No matter how unwilling they were, they had to accept that the five real people teamed up and were still defeated by Jiang Tong.

"Is it worth it just for a Juling Pill recipe?"

Yang Lan asked herself.

In the end, I shook my head, whether it was worth it or not, the matter has come to this, what else is there to say?
Jiang Tong will not show mercy to them because of these.

When this idea fell, the frail scholar beside Yang Lan threw his head high.

The regret before death in his eyes froze completely.

"The third!"

Jiang Tong counted in a low voice.

In the end, he raised his head slowly, and cast his calm eyes on Yang Lan.

Calmly said:
"Yang Lan, although your cultivation base is not the highest among the five, you are the one with the best aptitude and the most limitless achievements in the future."

"If you can cultivate the dragon-elephant realm with a body of horizontal training, you will definitely be able to enter the spirit in time!"

After Jiang Tong finished speaking, he shook his head, with a trace of regret on his face: "Unfortunately, you shouldn't have called Dan Fang's attention, let alone provoke me!"

Yang Lan gritted his teeth and tried to hold on, the blood in his body was almost drained. At this moment, he was already at the end of his rope.

Even if he can survive tonight, his cultivation will drop to the point where he can't recover, and it may be difficult for him to recover for the rest of his life.

The injury is too serious, and it is extremely difficult to survive until now.

Between life and death, Yang Lan was much more frank than others.

He raised his head and laughed loudly:

"It was rumored before that Jiang Zhenren was originally the number one under Huashen, but Yang didn't believe it."

"Now I believe it!"

Jiang Tong shut his mouth and stopped talking.

A few minutes later, with the last trace of life in Yang Lan's eyes, it gradually dissipated.

Four of the five great masters have died so far.

Only Lin Zuoyun was left alone, standing quietly on the spot, neither speaking nor moving.

He looked at Jiang Tong peacefully.

After using secret techniques, burning the cultivation base of the soul, and forcibly improving the cultivation base.Even if Jiang Tong didn't kill him, he could only live for a few hours at most.

"Let me ask you." Jiang Tong looked up at Lin Zuoyun.

"I know what Jiang Renren wants to ask, but just now, seeing Jiang Zhenren's reaction, the old man knew that you probably didn't come from that place."

Lin Zuoyun smiled.

The white robe on the chest has long been stained red with blood, and there is no trace of the image of a master.

Jiang Tong asked curiously, "Where is that place in your mouth?"

"If you tell me, I can let you live a few more hours and die by yourself."

Lin Zuoyun hesitated for a moment.

Finally he said:

"I don't know, that place, the old Taoist also saw it in a dusty classic in the Sutra Pavilion."

"It doesn't seem to belong to any part of the world, but it really exists."

Jiang Tong frowned: "Oh?"

Lin Zuoyun had a thoughtful face: "The people who come out of that place are very powerful, and the martial arts and martial arts they practice are unprecedented in the world."

"It was recorded in the classics that those people, just by combining their strength and peak cultivation, can leapfrog and kill a martial arts god."

Jiang Tong couldn't help but be moved.

Ask again: "The people who came out of those places in your mouth are dressed like hundreds of years ago, and everyone has long hair."

Lin Zuoyun thought about it seriously, nodded and said: "In the classics, there are indeed descriptions about the appearance of those people. They are dressed in ancient clothes, behave arrogantly, and kill people at every turn!"

Jiang Tong was startled.

That was the case with the Huashen he killed overseas.

When he saw those people, Jiang Tong could tell that they did not belong to this world.

"So that's the case. No wonder I beheaded that Huashen. At that time, he would say that when his companion arrives, he will definitely wash the martial world with blood."

Seeing that Jiang Tong was not locked tightly.

Lin Zuoyun laughed feebly: "Renren Jiang, don't worry, no matter where those people come from, in this world, they don't come when they want."

The meaning of these words seems to be that those people who want to go out of the world seem to be bound by something.

Lin Zuoyun explained: "According to the ancient records, those people can only enter and leave the secular world once every hundred years, and the stay time will not be too long."

These words are equivalent to verifying Jiang Tong's conjecture.

No wonder the man said before he died that he had any other companions, but they never showed up.

It turns out that it can only appear once every hundred years.

The reason why Jiang Tong sealed off his cultivation of God Transformation was because he was afraid that those people would hunt and kill them after finding the Spirit of Transformation God.

In the face of two or three, or even more than two or three Huashen, Jiang Tong was completely unsure of the safety of his parents, wife and children in front of them.

"Since those people are bound in some way, I don't have to hide it anymore."

Jiang Tong sighed inwardly, it is always right to be cautious.

My own teacher is so ignorant that he never sees the end. In the past seven years, Jiang Tong has only seen him three times.

One time was to take Jiang Tong away, the other time was to teach the way, and the other time was to take Jiang Tong away and take charge of Xingzhou.

"In my impression, my teacher doesn't seem to be from this world. But he is more powerful and mysterious than the person who walked out of the place Lin Zuoyun said."

Jiang Tong withdrew his thoughts.

Looking at Lin Zuoyun, he calmly said, "I'm not from that place."

Lin Zuoyun was surprised, but he didn't say much.

He didn't come from that place, maybe he encountered some great opportunity, or was reborn by that old immortal.

But Lin Zuoyun didn't ask any more questions.

"Do you have any last words?"

Jiang Tong looked down.

He could tell at a glance that Lin Zuoyun's birthday was approaching, and it was already extremely difficult to persevere until now.

Lin Zuoyun's gaze jumped, then quickly darkened, and his tone contained a hint of pleading: "Today, he and Yang Lan and others joined forces to snatch Jiang Zhenren's elixir. It was all done by Lin Laodao alone, and the Wudang family didn't know about it."

"The old Taoist wanted to steal the alchemy formula and take it to the head teacher to claim credit. He didn't want to suffer from this accident. I also ask Master Jiang to be merciful and let the Wudang lineage go."

Jiang Tong was silent for a moment.

Nod:
"Okay, I'm used to hearing last words, this time I'll obey you. It's just that if Gu Wudang commits another crime next time, Jiang won't be merciful."

Lin Zuoyun was so angry that he left with regrets!