"How are you talking to the people from Lingyao Pavilion?"

After coming outside, Bai Tu looked at Chu Yan with his eyes.

"It's basically finalized!"

Chu Yan said, and also said that the Holy Platform masters could establish power.

Bai Tu listened and said in surprise: "Haha, there are such good things. If this is the case, you won't be in a hurry!"

The Poison Palace failed to apply, and Chu Yan must be talking about this in his heart.

But now it’s different. Since you have entered the Holy Platform within 90 and can choose the mountain gate in four cities, you can move the Poison Hall here.

If you don’t have to hurry up, you can go there.

"In addition, the once mountain gate of the Poison Palace was occupied by the power of Xuanyan Sect!"

Chu Yan said, "If possible, I want to snatch back the former mountain gate of the Poison Palace!"

As he said that, he talked about what he learned from Zhuo Wenju.

According to what Zhuo Wenju said, after the Poison Hall was destroyed, the mountain gate was occupied by the Xuanyan Sect not long after it was occupied.

And Xuanyan Sect had never heard of it before.

However, to this point, the Xuanyan Sect has already reached a certain scale, and it is obviously not that easy to overthrow it.

"It would be better if you snatch back the former mountain gate!"

Bai Tu said: "However, you also said that the Xuanyan Sect must have something to do with the big man in the famous family, so this matter needs to be discussed for a long time!"

"Of course, you can ask that kid Chen Yun for help!"

As he said that, Baitu chuckled.

Chu Yan was helpless. He still thought before. If he could rely on himself, he would strive not to rely on others.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Yan didn't think too much, closed his eyes and entered the practice.

He broke through the difficulties in the three empires, but he still had some hope in this famous sect.

So he urgently hopes to improve his strength level.

...In the fishing process.

In a room, Teng Jie sat cross-legged, with a green cyclone floating around his body. There were countless scars on the ground around him. From here, you can see how domineering this blue cyclone is.

The sound of knocking on the door sounded, Teng Jie opened his eyes, the blue cyclone retracted, and said lightly: "Come in!"

Yu Changhong pushed open the door and walked in. After seeing Teng Jie, he respectfully said: "I sent someone to investigate. Zuo Fan lives in Tianlai Inn!"

"Walk!"

Teng Jie stood up.

"But..." Yu Changhong was stunned when he saw Teng Jie standing up, and then said, "But this person, Zhuo Wenju and his younger brother, left together!"

"Are you a step late?"

Teng Jie frowned slightly, the cold light fluctuated, and then slowly said: "Let Zhao Beixuan come over to see me!"

Yu Changhong nodded respectfully, turned around and walked out. Not long after, a tall figure walked in, looking at Teng Jie with a respectful face and said, "Young Master!"

"Go to the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion with me tomorrow morning!"

Teng Jie spoke.

"yes!"

Zhao Beixuan nodded respectfully.

"Go!"

Teng Jie waved his hand and watched Zhao Beixuan leave, his face turned cold: "Zhuo Wenju, if not..." Teng Jie's voice paused, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and finally he walked out.

...No words all night.

Chu Yan got up early in the morning. After sending the reluctant white picture into the Golden Cauldron space, he came to the yard outside.

Not long after, footsteps sounded outside, and Zhuo Wenju walked in. When he saw Chu Yan, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Zuo got up quite early!"

"I've been waiting for you!"

Under Chu Yan's mask, the corners of his mouth were raised.

Zhuo Wenju was shocked and immediately waved his hand and invited him, "Brother Zuo!"

That's right, although he mentioned yesterday that he wanted to study Chu Yan's star anise chrysanthemum, this time he came, he was still thinking about how to mention this matter.

And Chu Yan's words were waiting for you, which directly expressed his meaning.

Follow Zhuo Wenju to the ancient building.

At this time, Zhuo Wenju spoke, "This is my place where I have been retreating and practicing, and there is usually no one to disturb me!"

"Zhuo doesn't raise it, Zhuo doesn't raise it!"

Just after Zhuo Wenju's voice fell, a rapid voice sounded outside.

When Zhuo Wenju heard this, his face suddenly turned dark. The moment he raised his hand, hundreds of spiritual needles were thrown out.

Along with the screams, a figure rushed in.

"What's wrong?"

Zhuo Wenju looked at Zhuo Bufan and frowned slightly.

"Brother, Teng Jie is here to visit you!"

Zhuo Bufan spoke.

While Zhuo Bufan was talking, Chu Yan raised his eyebrows.

Isn’t Teng Jie the young master of Jinghong Chamber of Commerce?

Zhuo Wen raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly, then looked at Chu Yan and said, "Brother Zuo, if I guessed correctly, this person might know that you came to our Lingyao Pavilion!"

"Is that true?"

Chu Yan was surprised at first, but soon felt relieved.

Jinghong Chamber of Commerce is a top presence in Lingcheng, and it is indeed not difficult to investigate a person.

"I'll go and have a look with you!"

Chu Yan spoke.

Zhuo Wenju was a little surprised when he heard Chu Yan's words, then nodded slightly and said, "Let's go!"

After saying that, he took the lead in walking in one direction.

When we arrived at the lobby where they gathered yesterday, a young man in a long blue suit and not very tall was sitting there.

Behind him was a tall man.

"Zhao Beixuan!"

After seeing the upright figure behind Teng Jie, Zhuo Bufan whispered to Zuo Fan and said, "Zuo Fan, you have not been to the Holy Platform. The position of these hundred people belongs to Zhao Beixuan!"

"I know him!"

Chu Yan looked at Zhao Beixuan, and he had seen it on the stone tablet of the Wudou Pavilion at that time.

This Zhao Beixuan is not only the first place on the ladder, but also the last place on the holy platform.

But he didn't expect that Zhao Beixuan was actually from Jinghong Chamber of Commerce.

When looking at this Teng Jie, he was ordinary than he thought, and he was not tall, but just like this person, he felt a very depressing aura.

Obviously this person is very strong.

"Brother Zhuo, this time I am visiting you suddenly, and I plan to see how Young Master Ying has been recently!"

Teng Jie saw that Zhuo Wenju had no intention of sitting up. While smiling and speaking, he glanced at Chu Yan next to Zhuo Wenju.

According to the information obtained, Zuo Fan was wearing a mask, and it was obviously this person.

"Young Master Ying has always been very good with us, unrestrained, and no one has ever taken care of!"

While Zhuo Wenju was speaking, he took the lead and sat opposite Teng Jie and said, "Besides, Young Master Ying will go to the ladder when he is fine. Don't you pay attention to it?"

"Who is Young Master Ying?"

Zuo Fan looked at Zhuo Bufan in curiously.

"Xiang Yingfeng!"

Zhuo Bufan whispered: "The young master of the Fengmen Chamber of Commerce is only sick, so he is treated in our Lingyao Pavilion!"

"Xiang Yingfeng?"

After hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Chu Yan's eyes suddenly showed a strange look.

What he thought of was the person who explained the rules to him when he first entered the ladder.
To be continued...