After binding the longevity lottery system, my lottery will become stronger.

"Headmaster Tianjue is joking. I took this pendant from a prisoner. How can it be regarded as your Shushan treasure?"

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly.

"Prisoner? The prisoner you call is my saint from Shushan!"

Tian Jue said calmly.

This Xiaoxiaosheng actually took away the sacred object of the Jiuli tribe. No wonder Wu Xinyu was seriously injured when she came out.

"Whether it is something from Shushan actually has nothing to do with me now. After all, the thing is already in Ye Baiyi's hands. If the leader of Tianjue wants to find it, he should look for him!"

Ye Lingtian stepped aside with a smile.

Ye Baiyi looked at Tian Jue indifferently and said, "Tian Jue, can you block one of my moves now?"

Tian Jue's expression was stern and he didn't give in. "Ye Baiyi, are you really not going to hand over this thing?"

"If you don't pay, so what?"

Ye Baiyi said indifferently.

Tian Jue took a deep breath and said in a certain direction: "I beg my uncle to take action and take back my Shushan treasure!"

On a mysterious peak in Shu Mountain, the warm sun shines on a bamboo house.

In the bamboo building, a white-haired old Taoist holding a fly whisk came out. The aura on his body was extremely terrifying. He was a strong man in the Dao Slaying Realm, an existence at the level of an old monster.

The old Taoist stepped out in one step, spanning thirty meters, and appeared on the edge of the cliff. Just when he was about to continue moving forward, he seemed to notice and looked down to a location under Shushan Mountain.

at the same time.

The top of Emei.

Mu Xueli appeared in a blue dress. She held the Falling Snow Sword. She raised her head and glanced at Shushan, then took a step forward. A cold sword intent filled the air. The Falling Snow Sword in her hand trembled slightly and was about to be unsheathed at any time.

When Mu Xueli took a step forward, the old Taoist's eyes narrowed, he gently waved his fly whisk and took a step back.

Mu Xuelia no longer moved forward, but stood expressionless. If the old Taoist had just taken a step forward, she would immediately kill him on Shushan Mountain.

Lao Dao and Mu Xueli faced each other in the air for a moment.

"Let them go!"

The old Taoist spoke slowly, and his voice spread throughout Shushan.

They are both in the Tao-killing realm. If the two of them fight in Shushan, they will probably level Shushan.

"..."

Mu Xueli turned and left without any hesitation.

Tian Jue's pupils shrank, and he saluted to the mountain where Lao Dao was, then he looked at Ye Lingtian and others and said, "You guys go! But sooner or later, Shushan will get back my things from Shushan."

"If you have anything to do, just ask Ye Baiyi. I, Xiaoxiaosheng, have nothing to do with it."

Ye Lingtian smiled.

Ye Baiyi took all the benefits, and he naturally had to bear the troubles himself.

Later, Ye Lingtian and the others left Shushan...

The top of Emei.

"Half Moon is stained with blood?"

Master Wangchen gently stroked the Half-Moon Sword.

Ye Lingtian said: "I was infected a lot, but not that one. He said he suddenly didn't want to die."

Master Wangchen was slightly startled, and then said to Ye Lingtian: "Thank you very much!"

Ye Lingtian smiled and saluted Master Wangchen: "I'll take my leave!"

Under Mount Emei.

Ye Wuya rode away on a fast horse.

Ye Lingtian and Ye Baiyi were left alone.

"This pendant..."

Ye Baiyi spoke.

"The sacred object of the Jiuli tribe, Wu Xinyu gave it to you."

Ye Lingtian whispered.

"What's the significance of... what she gave me?"

Ye Baiyi asked, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

"It doesn't matter. Just make sure it doesn't fall into the hands of people from Shushan."

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly and flew away.

He was too lazy to pay attention to the nonsense between Ye Baiyi and Wu Xinyu.

This is a matter for Ye Baiyi and the two of them, just let them resolve it themselves.

He still has to be busy looking for his Immortality Seal.

Far away from the boundary of Mount Emei.

Ye Lingtian came to a cliff.

The autumn wind blows, feeling cold and extremely comfortable.

He took out the two maps and looked at them carefully, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

"Son!"

After a while, Meiying's voice broke Ye Lingtian's thoughts.

Ye Lingtian smiled and said: "Meiying, you came at the right time. I have something I want you to do."

"Young master, what's the matter?"

Meiying's eyes lit up.

Ye Lingtian handed the map to Mei Ying and said: "Go and draw several identical maps, spread them among the rivers and lakes, and at the same time spread the news that the tomb of the evil king Wen Hua is on the cliff of the coffin, and his tomb is In addition to the Evil King Technique, there is also the Seal of Immortality..."

Although there is a map, it is extremely difficult to enter Hanging Coffin Cliff. Over the years, some of the routes above must have changed.

At this moment, a group of explorers are needed. Nowadays, many martial arts people are still staying in Shu. The Evil King's Art and the Seal of Immortality are enough to make many people's hearts flutter.

When the cannon fodder arrives, the water becomes muddy, and he can fish in troubled waters.

"Okay, sir, Meiying promises to complete the mission."

Meiying took the map respectfully and left quickly.

"When word of the map spreads, Luo Wang and other forces will probably try to fish in troubled waters. It seems that I have to change my identity to a suitable one."

Ye Lingtian looked thoughtful.

......

It must be said that Meiying was very efficient in doing things. In just one day, the matter about the map and the Evil King's Tomb was completely spread.

After countless people in the world learned about this, they were extremely excited and planned to rush to the coffin cliff.

The Immortality Seal is also said to be difficult for ordinary people to keep even if they obtain it.

But the Evil King's Art is different. Once you get it, if you can memorize it, then if you succeed in practicing it, can't you directly become a peerless master in the martial arts?

Moreover, I heard that the coffin cliff is the burial place of strong men, and there are many skills left in it. If you can get one or two, it will be a great blessing.

Suddenly, those with ideas and those who were joining in the fun planned to rush to Coffin Cliff to find out.

Jincheng.

Kinmen Mansion.

I heard that Mr. Jin was hosting a banquet, and specially invited some strange people from the martial arts world to the banquet, which was extremely lively.

On the street, Ye Lingtian transformed into an elegant man, holding a folding fan in his hand, with an extremely noble temperament.

"Golden Gate Mansion! This is it."

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly.

Just when he was about to walk over, he happened to see a woman wearing a mask and with an exquisite figure entering the mansion.

"Warm wine..."

Ye Lingtian narrowed his eyes slightly and walked over with a smile.

"Where did this friend come from?"

When Ye Lingtian came over, the guard at the door immediately clasped his fists and asked.

"The gentleman from Liang Shang came from the bustling city and is penniless. He relies on his craftsmanship to make a living."

Ye Lingtian smiled and held his hands.

"It turned out to be the friend who broke the door, please come in!"

When the guard heard this, his expression became more polite.

Ye Lingtian nodded slightly and walked into the mansion.

This mansion is not as simple as imagined. To be precise, the owner of this mansion is extremely special...