There are many forces in the middle wilderness, and they are divided into first-rate, second-rate, third-rate and even fourth-rate.
But the only ones with a truly long history and able to stand firm in the middle wilderness for a long time are those first-rate and second-rate forces.
The reason is that these first-rate and second-rate forces are commanded by powerful men from the Holy Realm.
Generally speaking, third-rate and fourth-rate forces would never dare to offend first-rate and second-rate forces.
Failure to do so will lead to disaster.
Ling Tian is now a disciple of Yaoguang Palace in the Wuji Holy Land, and a direct disciple of Wu Qiu, the deputy master of Yaoguang Palace.
Looking at the military domain, the only ones who dare to kill Ling Tian regardless of his status are those from first-rate and second-rate forces.
Moreover, he must be the kind of person who has a certain status in these first-rate and second-rate forces.
Tian Qiong is the young master of the Tian family and a disciple of the Qingyun Holy Land.
In the Heavenly Family, the sky has an honorable status.
But in Qingyun Holy Land, he is currently just an ordinary Jianfeng disciple.
He couldn't guarantee whether Qingyun Holy Land would protect him if he killed Ling Tian, so he didn't dare to kill Ling Tian.
For the third-rate military forces like the Haoyan Mansion, Tian Family, and Xia Family, Ling Tian's life was a hot potato.
"How to push Ling Tian out?"
Zou Yi's words made Meng Yan aware of the pros and cons.
But his intention to kill Ling Tian remains unchanged. Even if he cannot kill Ling Tian with his own hands, he still wants Ling Tian to die!
"Xu Zhaoyang from the Wuji Holy Land has some friendship with me. I can ask him to come over and supervise the beheading!"
Zou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and answered Meng Yan in a low voice, "In this way, we can say that Ling Tian's death was tacitly approved by the Wuji Holy Land, and Wu Qiu and those in the Yaoguang Palace would not dare to openly take advantage of our Hao Yan."
How is the house?"
"Xu Zhaoyang?"
Meng Yan opened his eyes, and his expression suddenly became exciting, "Are you talking about Xu Zhaoyang, the prince of the Yuheng Palace in the Wuji Holy Land?"
"yes!"
Zou Yi nodded.
Xu Zhaoyang is the son of the Yuheng Hall of the Wuji Holy Land.
At the same time, he is also the 21st ranked person on the Tao-seeking list.
Xu Zhaoyang appears in Haoyan City. Not only can he represent the Wuji Holy Land, but at the very least he can represent the Wuji Holy Land, Yuheng Hall.
With Xu Zhaoyang overseeing the execution of Ling Tian, it can indeed be said that Ling Tian's death was tacitly approved by Wuji Holy Land.
At that time, it was natural that Yaoguang Palace would not know what to do with Haoyan Palace.
Of course, it's hard to say what happens behind the scenes.
But at least, Haoyan Mansion will not be destroyed because of this.
"Wonderful! Wonderful!"
Meng Yan laughed.
But then, his expression became complicated again, and he asked Zou Yi with some uncertainty, "Xu Zhaoyang, will you help me with this?"
"Will!"
Zou Yi nodded with great determination, "A few years ago, Wu Qiu killed Xu Zhaoyang's former mentor. Xu Zhaoyang has always had a grudge against Yaoguang Palace, and it is said that the death of Xu Zhaoyang's mentor had something to do with Ling Tian. I believe that as long as we
Go and invite Xu Zhaoyang, he will definitely come."
"good!"
Meng Yan was overjoyed. He didn't expect that Xu Zhaoyang and Ling Tian actually had a grudge. Following him, he quickly said to Zou Yi, "Then I'll bother Brother Zou to go to Wuji Holy Land."
"Um!"
Zou Yi nodded and warned Meng Yan before leaving, "But I have to remind the master of the palace not to act rashly before I invite Xu Zhaoyang here. Otherwise, our Haoyan Mansion will be in danger!"
"Brother Zou, don't worry! Since you can kill Ling Tian to avenge my son, I don't mind waiting a few more days."
Meng Yan nodded solemnly, but the murderous intent in his eyes never dimmed.
…
Late at night, in the dark dungeon of Haoyan City.
Ling Tian, who had been in coma for several days, finally regained some consciousness.
When he opened his eyes with difficulty, he realized that he was tied with thick iron chains.
"I'm not dead yet? Where is this place?"
As severe pain spread across his body, Ling Tian confirmed that he was still alive.
But when he looked around, he felt confused again.
"Where's my ring?"
Just as Ling Tian was about to take out some healing elixir to stabilize his injuries, he found that the Najie on his body was long gone, which made him frown.
Forget about other things, but the Chaos Sword and the Demonic Abyss Ax are also in Najie...
Step, step, step...
At this time, a burst of footsteps came over.
Ling Tian looked through the bars, following the sound, and soon saw a middle-aged man appearing in his sight.
"Who are you?"
Ling Tian watched the middle-aged man warily. Just as he was about to get up, he collapsed on the ground due to lack of strength.
"Meng Yan!"
The middle-aged man looked at Ling Tian with a sneer.
"Meng Yan, the master of Haoyan Mansion?"
Ling Tian's expression changed slightly, and he immediately judged the identity of the other party based on his name.
It seems that Tianqiong sent him to Haoyan Mansion and wanted to kill him with the help of Haoyan Mansion.
But he didn't understand why Tianqiong didn't kill him himself.
It's no wonder, after all, Ji Dong only showed up after he fainted.
"Now that you know who I am, you should know what will happen to you."
Meng Yan looked at Ling Tian with a sneer, not hiding his murderous intention towards Ling Tian at all.
"I think you are just a pathetic person."
Ling Tian looked indifferent and sat quietly on the ground to adjust his breathing.
"Am I a poor thing?"
A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Meng Yan's mouth.
Ling Tian then glanced at Meng Yan and said, "Don't you know that you are in danger?"
"Haha...I'm not stupid!"
Meng Yan's face was full of mockery, and he laughed wantonly, "I know that you are a disciple of the Yaoguang Palace of the Wuji Holy Land and a direct disciple of Wu Qiu. But you don't think that I really dare not kill you, do you?
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"If you dare, how can you imprison me here?"
When Ling Tian heard Meng Yan's words, he suddenly felt a little puzzled.
I wonder why Meng Yan dared to threaten to kill him since he knew his identity?
"Haha! I'm waiting for the Prince of Wuji Sheng Yuheng Palace to come over and kill you!"
Meng Yan answered Ling Tian generously, intending to inform Ling Tian of the matter.
He wanted Ling Tian to feel despair and feel the pain of waiting for death.
"Xu Zhaoyang!"
As soon as he heard these three words Xu Zhaoyang, Ling Tian's expression suddenly changed.
At this moment, he understood why Meng Yan was so confident.
It turned out that the other party had actually contacted Xu Zhaoyang.
"Enjoy your last three days! After three days, your head will be in a different place! And, I will use the same Demonic Abyss ax you used to kill my son to chop off your head!"
Seeing Ling Tian's expression change, Meng Yan felt that he had achieved his goal. While laughing and talking, he turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
"You have to recover from your injuries as soon as possible!"
Ling Tian didn't care about Meng Yan's departure, but he frowned because of what Meng Yan just said.
Staying in the dark dungeon, he didn't know that there were people outside running for him these days.
Someone tried their best to kill him.
Someone is trying their best to save him.
He just wanted to recover from his injuries as soon as possible and escape from here.
But without the aid of elixirs, he might not be able to recover from his serious injuries for a while.