The First Thousand Three Hundred and Eighth Chapter Besieged Tianji Pavilion

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"Where is Sister Lin Mu's whereabouts?"

Hearing what the old man Tianji said, Zhang Ziling raised his brows slightly, obviously not thinking that Lin Mu still has a younger sister.

Zhang Ziling had left Xuanxiao Continent for more than 5,000 years, and he was not very clear about the descendants of the Lin family.

"Yes, because Lin Mu fostered his sister in other people's homes when he was a child, few people know that Lin Mu also has a younger sister. Murong Qingxun also bought the whereabouts of Lin's sister through me, and is going to use Lin Mu's sister to ask questions. The whereabouts of the real dragon and demon jade." The old man Tianji dared not hide it any longer, and answered Zhang Ziling honestly.

If Murong Qingxun was allowed to ascend the throne of Qingxuan Ancient Country, the old Jiji could take half of the treasury of Qingxuan Ancient Country at will, the value of which was far more than one million Xuanjin, and it didn't need to be handed over to Tianji Pavilion headquarters.

For the old man of Tianji, it has to be said that it is a huge attraction.

However, compared to those wealth, the old man still felt that his life was a little more important.

Hearing the old man Tianji, Zhang Ziling didn't show any surprise. Looking at the old man Tianji, he continued to ask, "Where is Lin Mu's sister?"

"Just, it's... she." The old man Tianji smiled bitterly and pointed to Lin Wan'er behind Shui Qinghan.

"Me?" Seeing the old man Tianji pointing at her, Lin Wan'er was stunned. She didn't even know that she had another brother named Lin Mu.

"Yes, I have secretly checked the blood of Lin Mu brought by Murong Qingxun, and found that only Lin Wan'er is related to Lin Mu of the family surnamed Lin in Qingdu City."

"Murong Qingxun came here today because he wanted me to hand over Lin Wan'er. When I was negotiating with Murong Qingxun, Lin Wan'er happened to be receiving you, and my lord happened to ask for news about the descendants of the Lin family... So Murong Qingxun thought he was a subordinate of a certain prince, and also knew the secret that Lin Mu has a younger sister." The old man Tianji dragged out everything he knew, and his heart was full of bitterness.

Telling Zhang Ziling all these news has already made the old man of Tianji violate the rules of Tianji Pavilion, and he will be severely punished by Tianji Pavilion in the future.

However, now the old man of Tianji can't take care of so much anymore, it is important to survive.

Hearing the old man Tianji, the corner of Zhang Ziling's mouth rose slightly and said, "So, the army surrounding Tianji Pavilion is what Murong Qingxun used to deal with me?"

As soon as Zhang Ziling said these words,

The old man Tianji's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly kowtowed to Zhang Ziling, begging for mercy, "Sir Mingcha! I didn't know that Murong Qingxun called the army! What he is doing now has nothing to do with me!"

At this moment, the old man Tianji was completely panicked, afraid that Zhang Ziling would behead himself in a fit of anger, and he begged Zhang Ziling for mercy in a panic and kept explaining.

Just kidding, Zhang Ziling's strength now far exceeds that of the first and second realm of true martial arts, and he even has the demeanor of a saint.

In the True Martial Realm, every third level has a hurdle, and every time a hurdle is crossed, the strength will change dramatically.

The old man Tianji knew the strength of the major holy places in Qingxuan City. Even if the entire city's Imperial Guards came here, it would be impossible to hurt Zhang Ziling!

In the eyes of the old man Tianji, what Murong Qing is doing now is completely self-defeating!

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"

The old man Tianji slammed his forehead on the ground, and a small pothole appeared on the floor, showing the panic of the old man Tianji.

"Humph!"

Seeing the terrified look of the old man Tianji, Zhang Ziling just sneered, and then walked out of the room, ignoring the old man Tianji.

"Wan'er, come with me."

Zhang Ziling's voice rang in Lin Wan'er's ears, which made Lin Wan'er feel a sudden movement in her heart. She didn't care about the 3721, and hurriedly followed Zhang Ziling out.

Staying here, Lin Wan'er knew that she had no way out.

Only by keeping up with this mysterious guest can she survive, and maybe meet... her brother she doesn't know.

Seeing that Zhang Ziling didn't do anything to him, the old man Tianji looked at the back of Zhang Ziling's departure, and his face suddenly became ecstatic.

However, in the depths of the eyes of the old man Tianji, there was a flash of ruthlessness.

He is a man who must be avenged. Zhang Ziling caused him to lose millions of mysterious gold coins, and he has to be severely punished by the Tianji Pavilion. This revenge... has to be avenged!

When Zhang Ziling leaves, he will have some means to deal with Zhang Ziling!

Don't underestimate the power of Tianji Pavilion.

"Shui Qinghan, slaughtered the bastard in the room, removed his limbs, and hung it at the window."

Zhang Ziling's voice sounded in the room, and Shui Qinghan, who had not left, suddenly felt that his strength had skyrocketed, and he soon rose to a level that he couldn't understand.

Feeling the power that was about to swell in his body, Shui Qinghan couldn't help but look at the old Tianji who was still kneeling on the floor, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but smirk.

Killing the powerhouse of the true martial realm... Shui Qinghan has never experienced such an experience!

He had to... enjoy it.

The old man Tianji was still in a daze at Zhang Ziling's words, when he suddenly saw Shui Qinghan walking towards him with a grin.

Watching Shui Qinghan come over, the old man Tianji flashed surprise in his eyes.

Forget the guest just now, Shui Qinghan, you little guy who hasn't even arrived at the True Martial Realm, what gave you the courage to deal with me?

The old man Tianji is not the kind of person who kneels and waits to die. Since Zhang Ziling decided to kill him, the old man Tianji will resist whatever he says!

"Prisoner's finger!"

...

"Guest, in there?"

Lin Wan'er seemed to hear the screams coming from the room, and looked at Zhang Ziling suspiciously.

"It's nothing, it's just dealing with some personal affairs." Zhang Ziling said to Lin Wan'er indifferently.

"Oh." Lin Wan'er nodded, but she didn't care.

Because the troops outside had already surrounded, almost all the guests in the Tianji Pavilion had fled, and the others did not know what happened, and all gathered together to whisper.

It is not uncommon for the Tianji Pavilion branch to be destroyed. Now the members of the Tianji Pavilion are discussing whether the outside army is coming to deal with the Tianji Pavilion.

Just when people were panicking, Zhang Ziling walked down the first floor with Lin Wan'er, and under the watchful eyes of the members of the Tianji Pavilion, they walked outside the Tianji Pavilion as if nothing had happened.

The strategist who received Zhang Ziling before thought that Zhang Ziling did not know that the outside was surrounded by the Qingxuan Dragon Guards, and could not help but reminded: "Hey! Brother, outside..."

Zhang Ziling just waved his hand to the strategist who reminded him aloud, and then led Lin Wan'er out slowly, leaving only a dashing back to everyone.

"guest……"

"Call your son."

"Sir, we are now..."

"Looking for your brother."

Zhang Ziling took Lin Waner out of the Tianji Pavilion and onto the street.

At this moment, Murong Qingxun had been waiting at the gate of Tianji Pavilion for a long time.

Murong Qingxun watched as she walked out with Lin Wan'er, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

"This young man, can you come to the manor to talk?"

Murong Qingxun's voice fell, and the surrounding Guards stepped forward.

"Tread!", "Tread!", "Tread!"

A neat and loud voice resounded in the street, solemn and solemn.

Many cultivators around stopped to watch the excitement, not knowing who provoked the Murong Royal Family.

Looking at the soldiers around, Zhang Ziling looked at Murong Qingxun with a smile, and said, "What will happen if I don't go?"

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Murong Qingxun's eyes narrowed instantly.