After several years, several years of spring and autumn.

The piano and flute sing together, and the fairy sound is ethereal.

This place is like a fairyland, a sea of ​​flowers, white fog, green grass... Countless beautiful scenery intertwined, turning into such a fairyland.

The white ape held an iron stick, with saliva, and his eyes kept trembling.

Suddenly, a girl came over: "This monkey...is still thinking about sleeping, Brother Ling Tian is out!"

After a word fell, the white ape was shocked and picked up the iron stick and stood there honestly.

"hehe........."

The girl laughed happily and stared at the monkey with a bit of abusiveness.

A pair of fairy couples walked in the distance, with white robes as snow and green as waterfalls. A shallow smile exuded infinite charm.

The woman's beauty is as beautiful as jade, and her smile reveals her peerless face.

"Zhiruo is teasing the white ape again!"

Ling Tian chuckled, but saw this flower-like girl pounced into his arms.

"Haha... This is the monkey who is sleeping on his own!" Zhiruo blinked, looking innocent.

Ling Tian shook his head and chuckled, and the monkey pointed at Zhiruo: "Wuwuwu...wuwu..."

The white ape was also complaining, Ling Tian was amused, and Yang Bing also smiled slightly.

In a blink of an eye, five years have left.

Five years ago, he returned to the ancient tomb from Kunlun Fairyland, and naturally brought back the strange white ape.

This white ape is also extraordinary. I don’t know how much peaches that have added true energy to the Kunlun Fairyland have eaten by this monkey. The white ape that has eaten the peaches has accumulated a lot of medicine. When I brought it back to the ancient tomb, Ling Tian combined the meridians in the white ape’s body to create a special body-refining mental method. This mental method is also a simplified version of the “Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna”, but it also caused the power of the white ape now. Thousands of pounds of iron sticks are the toys of the white ape, and it is difficult for mortals to stop it.

For five years, Ling Tian naturally practiced every day. He practiced the "Great Sun True Sutra" to the point where he was strong and yang, and the most hot and strong... With the help of the "Cold Jade Bed" to suppress the yang energy, he finally gathered suns in his body.

Lingtian’s martial arts has made rapid progress and has been considered the top in recent years.

In the past few days, news has been heard from the outside world that six major sects gather and are about to attack Guangmingding.

Ling Tian chuckled and held Yang Bingyu's hand: "Let's go...... I still need to go to this Guangmingding!"

After a word fell, he walked out of this fairyland.

Zhiruo followed aside, and the white ape slowly followed with an iron stick.

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In an ancient town, a group of Taoist priests came.

The Taoist priest narrowed his eyes: "Hurry for a few days, have a good rest today!"

After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he walked into an inn. The inn was not big, but it gathered countless martial arts people.

These people looked at the Taoist priests and clasped their fists: "I have met everyone in Wudang!"

These Taoist priests are people from Wudang.

The leader is Song Yuanqiao.

Song Yuanqiao drank a sip of tea: "I went on a journey these few days and finally came to this town. This place is not far from Guangmingding, but in a few days it will be a shocking battle!"

Song Yuanqiao said, but he was in a vicissitudes of life. I don’t know whether this battle between the good and the evil ones is good or bad.

Suddenly, there was a shock.

There was also a stir in Wudang.

A white-faced boy walked to Song Yuanqiao: "Father... there is a divine monkey outside. His white body is holding a bulky iron stick. Many martial arts people are watching there!"

Song Yuanqiao was a little surprised and a white ape appeared. What is this situation? Did this battle of justice and demons attract a lot of people?

Song Yuanqiao thought in his heart that he saw a white ape more than three meters tall. The white ape slowly walked into the inn with a heavy iron stick.

The inn was in charge of the inn for a while and was speechless, crying: "Uncle...Uncle Bai Yuan......Your size cannot be afforded by the small shop!"

The ground was shaking, and the shopkeeper was afraid that the monkey would break the inn.

The white ape's eyes shone, but they stared at Wudang. There were some wine jars here, and the fragrance of the wine attracted the attention of the white ape.

Song Yuanqiao was speechless. Could it be that this monkey still wanted to drink?

"Haha......This monkey still wants to drink, so he is not afraid of his brother teaching him a lesson!"

A silver bell-like laughter came, but he watched Zhiruo walk slowly.

The white ape stood up instantly and stood there honestly.

Ling Tian followed closely behind and walked towards Yang Bingyu's hand.

This white ape likes to drink. The century-old wine stored in the ancient tomb of Yang Guo has been stolen by monkeys over the years. However, after drinking, the monkey actually created a set of monkey sticks. I don’t know if it is natural. This stick method is completely invincible when it comes to monkeys!

Ling Tian chuckled and walked slowly to the inn: "The shopkeeper does not need to worry, this monkey will not be destroyed!"

Then Ling Tian walked towards a seat by the window, and the white ape stood there honestly, not daring to walk inside.

Ling Tian waved his hand, and the white ape slowly withdrew from the inn.

The shopkeeper finally felt at ease, but Ling Tian took out a certain amount of gold: "This monkey likes meat and likes to eat beef the most. Cut some cooked beef and send it to you!"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment. Cut some cooked beef, how much beef does it take!

The shopkeeper was speechless, but looking at the gold was relieved.

The shopkeeper left, but Song Yuanqiao came: "I have met Young Master Ling Tian!"

Song Yuanqiao has recognized Ling Tian, ​​and Ling Tian has not changed much in recent years. At least in this world, countless people know that Ling Tian is the most beautiful man in the world. At that time, women from all walks of life in Wudang Mountain regarded Ling Tian as their dream lover.

This peerless face has already made Song Yuanqiao know Ling Tian’s identity.

Ling Tian chuckled: "Yeah......Wuji has been so happy all these years?"

I don’t know what Zhang Wuji is doing in seclusion these years.

Song Yuanqiao showed a wry smile: "Oh... Wuji's situation is sometimes good and sometimes bad, but his life is worry-free!"

When talking about Zhang Wuji, Song Yuanqiao was helpless. Hu Qingniu was helpless. The Eagle King didn't know where to obtain an external skill. Relying on this external skill, he produced some yang fire to resist the cold air. However, the cold air was still like a tarsal bone. These treatments in Zhang Sanfeng have saved their lives. However, the cold air did not disappear after all!

Ling Tian took a sip of tea: "Whether... or not... I wonder if Wudang appeared this time, would he go to Guangmingding?"

Speaking of this, Song Yuanqiao was also a little embarrassed. Wudangshan didn't want to care about the Ming Cult. However, Yang Xiao of Ming Cult has a grudge against Wudang, so for this battle between the righteous and the demons, Wudangshan also sent people to attack!
Chapter completed!