Upon hearing this voice, Yang Zhen's eyes lit up. The past few days had been so dull, and now he had finally found a fellow enthusiast who knew how to show off. He quickly looked up and stared with great interest.
Before Yang Zhen could see anyone at the entrance of the building, he heard a very familiar voice again.
"Brother Fang, are these the grandfather and grandson you mentioned who refused to leave Zhongxu Mountain?"
Upon hearing that familiar voice, Yang Zhen hurriedly pulled out a bamboo hat from his storage ring, put it on his head, and pressed it down a bit.
Inside the teahouse were all sorts of cultivators wearing hats, and even quite a few oddly dressed fellows. Yang Zhen wearing a bamboo hat didn't look out of place at all; there was nothing he could do about it. Yang Zhen really hadn't expected to run into familiar faces in such a remote place.
This person was none other than Lu Tianwei, who was tricked by Yang Zhen into jumping off a cliff and was almost crushed to death by the Spirit Transformation Realm Black Puppet.
How did the people from the Heavenly Snow Sacred Domain end up with the people from the Heavenly Spring Sacred Land?
It was clear from Lu Tianwei's voice that he was full of energy, indicating that his injuries had almost healed. As expected of a powerful cultivator in the Mahayana Realm, he had recovered from near-death injuries so quickly and was now full of vigor and ready to show off his power.
The people of the Heavenly Snow Sacred Land are very arrogant, something Yang Zhen has already experienced. Actually, it's not that the people of the Heavenly Snow Sacred Domain are arrogant; it's that these newly emerged powerful forces are all extremely arrogant. There's no way around it; after being dormant for so long, shouldn't they be allowed to be a little arrogant and find their place?
The reputation of a powerful force is not earned by hiding in the mountains, but by genuine hard work and dedication.
The celebrities on the blue planet all have to use all sorts of tricks to become famous, like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, Divine Ability. That's why Yang Zhen wore a bamboo hat, just to avoid disturbing Lu Tianwei and Fang Zhongjian's performance.
It's not so bad to just sit here and quietly watch them show off.
Sure enough, through the bamboo hat, Yang Zhen soon saw Lu Tianwei and a handsome young man walking up.
The handsome young man had a wicked smile on his face, acting as arrogant as a demon lord. When he saw Luoluo, his eyes lit up, and he walked straight towards them.
"Brother Lu, let me introduce you. This is Master Tie, the Zhongxu Academy on Zhongxu Mountain, who is now so dilapidated that he has no disciples left, and his granddaughter Tie Luoluo Master Tie!"
Lu Tianwei laughed heartily, stepped forward, and said with a smile to Master Tie and Luo Luo, " Master Tie, it's an honor to meet you again, Miss Luoluo."
Luo Luoluo glanced at Lu Tianwei and scoffed, "How come I see you everywhere?"
"Huh?" Fang Zhongjian looked at the two of them hesitantly and asked, "What, do you two know each other?"
"I don't know him!"
The two spoke in unison, then Lu Tianwei chuckled and said, "It's only been one meeting, but this Miss Luoluo seems to admire Yang Zhen quite a bit."
Luo Luo Luoluo at him, fearless like a newborn calf, and immediately retorted, "What does it matter to you who I admire? Oh, I remember now, during the trip to the Mo North Abyss, you seemed to have suffered quite a bit at Yang Zhen's hands, and in the end, Yang Zhen even obtained a super, super, super powerful inheritance. No wonder you can't stand hearing Yang Zhen's name."
Huh?
Yang Zhen chuckled upon hearing this; this little fangirl was quite something.
Lu Tianwei's face immediately darkened, and he stared at Luoluo, saying, "Who told you that?"
Luoluo said with a grin, "You don't need to know that. What, are you two teaming up to bully us old, weak, sick, and disabled?"
The elderly, the infirm, the disabled...
Upon hearing these four words, everyone present couldn't help but twitch at the corners of their mouths.
Master Tie is a powerful cultivator in the Mahayana Realm, already nearing his peak. If he's considered old, then no one can argue with that, since Master Tie is indeed quite old.
However, Luoluo, this little girl, is already a cultivator in the Tribulation Transcendence Realm at only a teenager, and it is said that she has already transcended two Heavenly Tribulation, one of which was a special Heavenly Tribulation. If someone with such extraordinary talent and who must have had great fortune is considered weak, then probably no one present is not weak.
Seeing the uncertain expression on Lu Tianwei's face, Fang Zhongjian laughed heartily, "Brother Lu, why bother with this little girl? I've challenged her with her sharp tongue countless times. The reason I invited you here this time is to drive the two of them out of Zhongxu Mountain."
Lu Tianwei snorted coldly and nodded, staring at Master Tie.
Just as Master Tie was about to speak, Fang Zhongjian suddenly laughed and said, " Master Tie, why are you doing this? The entire Zhongxu Academy now only has Miss Luoluo left as a disciple, and she is also your granddaughter. Is it worth it to make an enemy of the entire Heavenly Spring Sacred Land for such a dilapidated place?"
Is it worth it?
Master Tie snorted coldly, his face already ashen, and said in a deep voice, "I ask you, why doesn't your Heavenly Spring Sacred Land leave Zhongxu Mountain?"
"Old man, you're just being unreasonable. If you continue to be so stubborn, don't blame me for being impolite. An old man like you doesn't even need the Heavenly Spring Sacred Land to intervene; I can make you regret it for the rest of your life."
"Ha!" Luoluo suddenly glared at Fang Zhongjian and said, "You can try, are you afraid of us?"
Fang Zhongjian laughed heartily and said, " Luoluo Luo Luo, of course you're not afraid. You have Master Tie, a peak Mahayana Realm expert, behind you. What do you have to fear? But... you can't stay at the Zhongxu Academy, can you? Once you leave, Zhongxu Academy will probably..."
"Asshole!"
Master Tie's expression changed, and a terrifying burst of Literary Qi suddenly erupted from his body, instantly sweeping across the entire teahouse like a sea of ink, enveloping Fang Zhongjian and Lu Tianwei in the blink of an eye.
Fang Zhongjian laughed heartily and said, "Old man, you've finally made a move against us. Now we can act freely."
"You've gone too far! Zhongxu Mountain is such a vast mountain range, why should we leave just because you've arrived?"
Suddenly, a judge's pen appeared in Master Tie's hand, and he pointed it at Fang Zhongjian.
The crowd gasped in surprise, not expecting the two to start fighting so suddenly, without any room for negotiation.
A violent surge of energy churned and surged, and endless Literary Qi swirled around Master Tie's judge's pen, like a spinning vortex of thunder, rushing towards Fang Zhongjian.
Yang Zhen was also taken aback. He hadn't expected that Master Tie, who looked like an old scholar, was indeed a powerful cultivator at the Peak Mahayana Realm. His profound cultivation foundation was evident from his first move.
If Fang Zhongjian and Lu Tianwei didn't have other special methods, they would have no chance against Master Tie. Moreover, there was also a little girl in the Tribulation Transcendence Realm beside them, whose strength should not be underestimated.
Just as the shockwave was about to hit Fang Zhongjian's face, everyone in the teahouse gasped and retreated in unison, staring in horror at the storm-like attack by Master Tie.
Just then, Yang Zhen's brow twitched.
Fang Zhongjian suddenly had a long sword in his hand. Laughing loudly, he said to Lu Tianwei, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Brother Lu, to protect me. I finally managed to bring out the Wuque Sword. Watch me kill this ungrateful old man."
A deep smile flashed across Lu Tianwei's face, and a violent wave of energy erupted from his body, protecting Fang Zhongjian within it. "Brother Fang, please feel free to do as you please!"
" Saint Weapon!"
Master Tie's expression changed drastically, and his movements involuntarily slowed down.
Fight--!
A clang of metal clashing rang out, and Master Tie groaned, staggering as he stared palely at the judge's pen that had been broken into a single piece in his hand.
"Old man, this Wuque Sword is not just a simple Saint Weapon. If you don't agree to my refusal to return to Zhongxu Mountain today, it will be your death day."
Buzz--!
A strange aura erupted from the Wuque Sword, sweeping over Master Tie in an even more bizarre manner.
At that moment, information about the Great Deficiency Sword suddenly flashed through Yang Zhen's mind, and a strange expression appeared on his face as he looked at the longsword in Fang Zhongjian's hand with surprise. "Damn it, what did you say? You want to eat this sword?"