Extraordinary temperament.

The leader is the man surnamed Ye.

"Brother Lin, you're done!"

"You actually colluded with the Demon Cult. If this spreads, the Fuwei Escort Agency will have no chance to turn around. You will become the Demon Cult force that everyone can kill in the future!"

"Whoever kills you is to eliminate harm for the people and serve as the right way in the martial arts world!" The man surnamed Ye said with a smile.

"You...you lost after all."

The man surnamed Ye is in a good mood and is joking.

"However, I have to admit that you are really strong and impressive. Among the opponents I meet, you are the one who makes me most uncomfortable. In this regard! You won!"

"I once said that one day in the future... I will invite you to have a cup of tea in Fuzhou City, and finally it's done. I wonder if Brother Lin... would you like to drink this cup of tea?"

"Boom..." An Eight Immortals Table was captured by him from somewhere, and it was full of strength like a cannonball. It rushed towards Lin Pingzhi, and stopped on a roof at the distance between the two.

"Bang bang bang..."

Immediately afterwards, four long benches were also hung around the Eight Immortals Table.

The roof is not flat, but the four tables stand there firmly.

The feet are hanging in the air, still stable.

What powerful internal force is this to make the table so stable?

Lin Pingzhi felt that even himself was just like that.

The man surnamed Ye is very powerful.

"What's wrong?" Lin Ping's way.

Let someone take good care of Ren Woxing and go alone.

My body actually rose from the ground.

It is not jumping or light skills directly.

It just rose up like this, like ascending.

Fly to the Eight Immortals Table.

When the man surnamed Ye saw this scene, he couldn't help but look at him.

Lin Pingzhi's strength was beyond his imagination.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi sitting in the air, the man surnamed Ye chuckled:

"Okay, I'm worthy of being Brother Lin!"

As he said that, he flew away, like Lin Pingzhi, sitting steadily on the stool.

The two sat opposite each other.

And in the distance, there are figures of both sides.

The man surnamed Ye spoke first:

"Brother Lin, it depends on your ability. Unlike the people in this martial arts world, you are also from the fantasy world, and you are also here to try it? There are the four families of Ye Lin, Xiao Chen, and the seven gates, eight valleys, and nine sects... Your surname is Lin, is it someone from the Lin family?"

Hearing this, Lin Pingzhi's pupils moved deep.

Fantasy plane?

A plane that is more advanced than the Zongwu plane?

Sure enough, there is a fantasy plane that is more awesome than the Zongwu plane.

Ye Lin Xiao Chen…

This person’s surname is Ye, and he is from the Ye family in the Fantasy Plane!

Lin Pingzhi remained silent and smiled without comment.

Unexpectedly, he actually got such information from this person.

Let him open his eyes.

Just this news, I made a profit.

"You also came down from the fantasy plane to try? You are... from the Ye family!" Lin Pingzhi's ancient well said without avatar.

He knew that the man surnamed Ye had misunderstood that he had also come down from the fantasy plane.

Lin Pingzhi naturally won't expose it.

If the other party wants to misunderstand, let him misunderstand.

After arriving here, Lin Pingzhi had a better understanding of the world.

This world should be divided into three types.

The first level is the companion martial arts plane, just like... the Smiling Proud Wanderer.

The second level is the Zongwu plane.

Above the Zongwu plane, there is the fantasy plane...that is, the third level.

The man surnamed Ye comes from the third level world, which is the fantasy plane, or the fairy plane.

The three planes are low martial arts, high martial arts, and fantasy...

The man surnamed Ye comes from the higher plane.

No wonder... No wonder he didn't even take the Southern Ming court seriously, no wonder... his martial arts skills are so high.

Can this not be high?

People in this world practice martial arts, and the man surnamed Ye is a man who cultivates immortality and is not a creature of the same dimension at all.

In this way, the explanation is understandable.

Why can the chess-holding organization be transcendent, why can he hide behind and dominate the world, and why...the court... are all timid towards him.

This is an immortal from the fairy plane!!!

…

After hearing Lin Pingzhi's words, the man surnamed Ye chuckled.

Smiling tacitly.

I really saw through you:

"Brother Lin, it's true that I'm from the Lin family on the upper plane. I was wondering before that, except for the upper plane, there's no way that someone is so amazing. I didn't expect it to be true!"

Only such a person is worthy of being called my opponent.

"But this time, Brother Lin obviously lost. This big trial... Ye is slightly better and can beat Brother Lin and get more reward resources for the family. This trip is worth it." said the man surnamed Ye.

Lin Pingzhi heard it.

The fantasy plane should be doing...some kind of competition, trial now.

Just like in a fantasy novel, it is like going to the secret realm and copy. It can obtain different rewards based on the different tasks of each person completing it. As for who organized the trial activities and who gave it, Lin Pingzhi is not sure at present.

The only thing he could know now was that the man surnamed Ye was a person from the upper level, and the younger generation of the Ye family from the big family, now he misunderstood himself and thought he also came from that place.

"Brother Lin, you lost!" The man surnamed Ye said first:

"Ye is very honored to be able to beat the Lin family talent. After killing you... this trial will be sublimated, and my position in the clan will also be improved to a higher level. Thank you, Brother Lin!"

The man surnamed Ye felt that he was sure to win.

He won this trial.

"Oh... Brother Ye seems to be very confident in his own strength, but before this has begun, I am sure I will lose?" Lin Pingzhi chuckled.

"Chala..." He took out the best big red robe.

"I said, tea...I will invite you to drink this cup of tea!"

"After you are dealt with, I will go to the capital in person to drink the good tea that pays tribute!" Lin Pingzhi said.

"At this time, Brother Lin still refuses to admit defeat?" The man surnamed Ye glanced at Lin Pingyi.

"I originally thought Brother Lin was an affordable person, but I didn't expect it!" He seemed a little disappointed.

"If you can win or not, Brother Ye will know, please have tea!" Lin Pingzhi said.

"Boom..."

The teacup suddenly threw forward.

The small teacup is now like a meteor, with a magnificent power, as if the void is about to explode and blast at the man surnamed Ye.

The man surnamed Ye was shocked.

He felt this extraordinary internal energy.

Or... the fluctuations of spiritual power are the same as the spiritual power flowing on one's own body, and are not comparable to the internal power of an ordinary martial arts plane.
To be continued...