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When Lin Che arrived, it was time for him to slowly improve. But what he didn't know was that the other person Lin Che was involved with was Jun Lanyue.

According to their original line of thinking, the sect world would definitely win in the Black Tortoise competition. This was because whether it was in terms of time, power, or numbers, the sect world was far superior to the main faction.

As a result, he would not be able to cross the Eight Peak Sixteenth Mountain and eliminate the beastmen or elves. Perhaps he could reconcile with them, but the sect and the Eight Peak Sixteenth Mountain had a very important conflict in history, and they might allow Lin Mu Yu and the others to pass because they disagreed with the existence of the sect's people.

Even if he were to join hands with the Great Yang Martial Arts and the sect, he might not necessarily be their match. Therefore, what he needed to do was to help the Great Yang destroy the sect world, and then, in the name of the Great Yang, he would cross the mountain and attack the Gu Yue Plains.

One of the most important figures amongst them was Jun Linyue.

The only person he could get in touch with was Fang Yang. At this point, Lin Rao was already aware of the relationship between him and Lin Che. If it wasn't for some other reason, Lin Che wouldn't have been taken in by Jun Lin Yue at the Black Tortoise Mansion. If Lin Che didn't have a reason, then Jun Lin Yue wouldn't have come all the way to find her.

This was a breakthrough.

Lin Rao was walking by the lake in Longquan Manor. Behind him were two attendants. Through the somewhat hidden lakeside woods, he could see that the group of people really should be heading towards the main hall. Lin Rao clasped his hands behind his back and asked the butler beside him, "Butler He, is that the Marquis of Xuanwu that Lin Che spoke of?"

Although Housekeeper He was a bit old, he was calm in the face of situations. There were many things that Lin Rao would only decide after discussing them with Housekeeper He. At this moment, Butler He took out the book in his hand and lifted his black-rimmed glasses. He said to himself, "Hey, this morning, Steward Chi said that the spies have found out about their visit. I've recorded it down. Why can't I find them …"

Lin Rao didn't say anything as he stared at their silhouettes, waiting quietly.

"Ah, I found it. There were four of them, no, five, three men and one woman. No, two women. This is the first time in this old man's life that I have seen someone like this. " After saying that, he raised his eyes and looked in that direction.

To tell the truth, the pumpkin spirit lady's figure was exceptionally eye-catching, because her bright yellow dress was still flying in the air, and her figure was beautiful. Apart from making one's imagination run wild, this kind of flying appearance was also very unforgettable.

Lin Rao looked in that direction and saw a yellow figure in the air. It had already revealed their identities.

Lin Rao asked, "That Black Tortoise, what is his cultivation level?" Butler He paused, flipped through the butler's notebook, and shook his head, "The scout did not say. But from the looks of it, my cultivation should not be that high. "

Lin Rong laughed: "Of course I know this, his martial arts cultivation is only one level higher than the lowest, he's just a martial artist, and his profound strength is also only that of a profound practitioner, but he is the Marquis of Xuanwu. Before this, there were a few shocking things that happened in the Central Region, and I don't know if you have heard of it, but the main character is him. That was why it was either that the person had experts backing him, or that he was extremely skilled and had a very high cultivation. However, judging from his age, he shouldn't be that old. How strange. "

Hearing this, Butler He also shook his head.

Lin Rao slowly walked forward as his butler and maids followed behind him. Lin Rao asked, "Also, take the initiative to head towards the altar with the three jars. You stewards must pay close attention to that. All the newly entered members of the various sects also paid attention. If there's anything, report it to me immediately. Also, set up a file for them. You guys can go back first.

"Yes, Young Lord." Butler He bowed. The two maids behind him also bowed and slowly backed off.

In the main hall, Lin Che'er sat on the throne like a gentleman. The few people outside had already been executed and their corpses were being handled. At this moment, someone came to report, "Miss, someone is looking for you. They say you are from the Central District and are already on your way."

Lin Che'er's heart jumped, as he had already guessed eighty to ninety percent of the time. "Invite them in," she said. Also inform Brother Lin Rao that he will be coming later. "

"Yes." The black clothed man cupped his fists and left.

The group walked to the front of the main hall and looked up. To their left was a huge lake, and on the lake shore was a willow tree. Although there were no willow leaves, the willow branches moved with the wind, making it a beautiful scenery.

The main hall was a huge castle or palace. The decorations were very luxurious, almost comparable to the Human Emperor's palace. The main hall was three stories high, and on both sides were exquisite eaves. The huge red door was open, and around it stood guards and soldiers in three different colors of robes. The altar was dressed in black, the altar in red, and the altar in gold. They stood separately in front of the main hall, guarding it.

In front of the main hall was a huge, sunken plaza. There were hundreds of steps in all directions, and around each corner, there was a pillar as tall as two people. Above each pillar was a brazier burning with flames. Behind the pillar, there was a hollow ladder used to refuel. At the moment, there were one or two guards standing by the pillar, looking solemn and dignified.

At this moment, Jun Lanyue was standing in front of the stairs. In front of him were the people who were leading them, as well as a few maids. The person turned around and said, "Everyone, head to the main hall to meet my young lady. We must pass through this deep pit called the Origin of Grief. Aside from being a little tired, you don't have to worry about anything else. I will accompany you."

With that, he turned and descended the stairs.

Jun Lanyue turned his head to look at the little girl. Yun Dai Er looked ahead and saw a huge pit. The surroundings were very smooth, but there were hundreds of steps. If she continued walking down this path, wouldn't it tire her to death? The two burly men behind him did not say anything, as if they were not going to say anything at all.

The spirit maiden, who was flying in the air, laughed, "Let's go, sister. I'm not tired." Yun Dai Er turned her head and said, "Since you're flying, of course you're not tired anymore."

Then, just as he was about to step forward, the members of the Mysterious Technique Altar Sect who were guarding the fire cupped their fists and said, "I'm sorry, please walk and don't fly!" Everyone roared with laughter. As long as Spirit Lady obediently descended to the ground and became a girl as tall as a person, she would stick out her tongue at the black-clothed guard. The guard was obviously attracted by her presence, and he immediately jumped in fright before returning to his original position.

The few of them walked down the stairs step by step. The people in front had already walked far away, so they quickened their pace.