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Chapter 400 Wolong Pavilion and Wudang Mountain

"How many whys?" Luo Chen waved his hand and the Breaking Spike disappeared.

Bai Tong blinked. She knew that Luo Chen and Yan Ning were old acquaintances, but she didn't know what was going on between them.

She didn't continue asking, but said, "Now that waste is dead, how should we go to Longhu Mountain?"

"How to get up? Just kill it!" Luo Chen sneered.

Bai Tong was slightly dissatisfied: "I'm so imaginative. Longhu Mountain is not a small fish or shrimp. We can't imagine their strength at all!"

"Then what else can we go up and do? Are we looking for death?" Luo Chen asked.

"Isn't this what 'that guy' means? The leader doesn't know what he is busy with now. He hasn't shown up for a long time. The guy is responsible for the Longhu Mountain Operation. As we are, we still don't know what he wants to do. I even doubt whether the leader knows this!" Bai Tongsheng said angrily.

"Is He Zijin..." Luo Chen's mouth curled with an excited smile, "I really want to fight with him!"

"You are just a militant!" Bai Tong said angrily, "With your current Taoism, you are no match for him at all!"

Luo Chen was very self-aware: "I know, but he and I will have the day to fight."

"Let's think about how to go to Longhu Mountain. Their outer courtyard disciples are not easy to mess with." Bai Tong smiled bitterly, but his eyes looked in the direction where Yan Ning and others left.

Yan Ning, Yan Ning, nowadays, all the forces want your life... But I never expected that even your own family wanted to kill you, which really surprised me.

...

After Yan Ning and others returned to the hotel, they found that Wang Tianci had rested, so they did not disturb him and went back to their rooms to rest.

The next morning, Wang Tianci woke up, and with Yan Ning's golden needle helping him, he soon became full of energy and could not see the injury last night.

Longhu Mountain is still more than 20 kilometers away from Yingtan City. After everyone packed their luggage, they set out for Longhu Mountain.

While in the car, Yan Ning told Wang Tianci what happened last night. After hearing this, Wang Tianci frowned slightly: "As far as I know, there are only two sects in Taoism that can use array techniques."

Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya cast curious eyes at Wang Tianci, but Tang Zixuan, who was driving in front, said, "You mean Wolong Pavilion and Wudang Mountain?"

Wang Tianci nodded. Tang Zixuan was a disciple of a major sect, so it was not surprising that he knew this.

"Wudang Mountain was destroyed a hundred years ago with Maoshan. Now it is said that there is only one disciple. This disciple is crazy all day long and drowns his sorrows. There has been no news in recent years. I'm afraid he's dead," said Tang Zixuan. "So, that guy from Wolong Pavilion last night?"

"Wolong Pavilion? Is it related to Zhuge Liang?" Yan Ning asked.

Wang Tianci replied: "It is said that Zhuge Liang was proficient in the Three Kingdoms period of Qimen Dunjia, and this Wolong Pavilion was created by his Taoist boy before Wolong came out of the mountain in Sichuan. It has a historical status, but their entry conditions are harsh, so they are not as powerful as Longhu Mountain."

After hearing this, Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya understood. Then Yan Ning frowned and said, "But we have no grudges and grudges with Wolong Pavilion, why do they want to find us bad luck?"

"That's the blame here," Wang Tianci's face was a little gloomy. "There is a certain difference between Qimen Dunjia and the authentic array technique. Judging from the situation you described, the sniper doesn't look like a person from Wolong Pavilion."

Yan Ning felt a little confused: "After talking, we're back to the starting point."

"Actually..." Tang Zixuan hesitated, "Forget it, let's not talk."

"You boy, let it go if you have a fart!" Yan Ning said unhappily.

Tang Zixuan turned around and smiled bitterly: "It was Uncle Master who refused to let me say it. I probably know a little about the identity of the sniper, but we will not tell you until we go to Longhu Mountain."

"There are many rules in Hang Wan Sect!" Yan Ning said angrily.

Zhuang Xiaoya comforted Yan Ning, and Yan Ning was relieved.

Wang Tianci looked at Tang Zixuan's eyes in the rearview mirror. His eyes were also complicated and he didn't know what he was thinking.

More than an hour later, the four of them finally drove out of the city and drove into the mountain road. There were several towering peaks in the distance, surrounded by green water. Tang Zixuan introduced: "That is our outer gate of Longhu Mountain."

"Where is the inner gate?" Yan Ning asked curiously.

Tang Zixuan said mysteriously: "I'll know then!"

Yan Ning patted Tang Zixuan on the back of the head and cursed with a smile: "Don't mess with me with my mystery, I don't have much patience!"

"I'm afraid you will spread it. Then the demons will enter our inner sect." Tang Zixuan said aggrievedly.

Yan Ning shook his head and smiled, and said nothing.

Not long after, the four of them finally arrived at the foot of Longhu Mountain. Tang Zixuan parked his car in the parking space in the scenic area. Looking at the bustling crowd, he smiled and said, "I'll queue up to buy tickets, you can wait for me to get off."

Zhuang Xiaoya asked in confusion: "Why do you guys also want to buy tickets?"

"There are regulations above that inner disciples cannot expose their identities at the outer sect at will, and we cannot even wear Taoist robes outside, so when we go up the mountain, we must buy tickets like ordinary tourists." After Tang Zixuan said that, he went straight into the crowd and went to buy tickets.

Yan Ning and the other two were speechless, standing by the car and looking around. It was only early spring and the weather was still cold, but the Longhu Mountain Scenic Area was crowded. And looking at their clothes, they didn't look like they were here to travel.

Among them, most of them were rich and officials. Yan Ning also saw many TV station cars, and reporters and photographers were surging among the crowd.

In addition, what interested Yan Ning the most was that many trucks drove into the Longhu Mountain Scenic Area from the dedicated passage, and no one was going to check the goods carried in these trucks. The driver just showed some kind of certificate and let them go directly.

"Did you smell it too?" Zhuang Xiaoya whispered in Yan Ning's ear, "What a heavy demonic atmosphere, those trucks are filled with spirit beasts."

Yan Ning nodded and looked at the trucks entering the scenic spot: "It seems that Dabao's opponents are stronger this time!"

Wang Tianci also understood what was transported in the truck, and couldn't help but say, "Can Dabao deal with those guys?"

"What are you afraid of? If you really can't beat it, you can't even add medicine to their spiritual beast meals before the game. After all, I am also a medical practitioner. There are many species on Longhu Mountain, so I can just prepare laxatives, so that all the spiritual beasts can't walk the next day!" Yan Ning said with a wicked smile.
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