"Bai Ling!" Ling Hao stopped him, his eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand to form a barrier in front of everyone.
puff…
Dozens of attacks hit the barrier wall one after another and exploded.
The strongest ones who attack these people are only those in the early stage of breaking the void. It is obviously difficult to break through Ling Hao's barrier.
"Who are you?"
After the wave of attacks ended, an old man in gray robe on the other side spoke loudly.
Perhaps the other party also felt that Ling Hao and others did not have any ill intentions, so they did not take action again.
"Is deputy leader Shen He here?" Ling Hao looked at the gray-robed old man and asked after removing the barrier.
"Sign up first!" the old man in gray robe responded.
"My surname is Ling, I come from the low-level star field, and I am a friend of your eldest lady!" Ling Hao replied.
"Your surname is Ling?" Hearing Ling Hao's words, the old man in gray robe was slightly startled: "Are you Ling Hao, Mr. Ling?"
The people from the Dan League standing behind him were also stunned for a moment, with faces full of surprise.
"Exactly!" Ling Hao smiled faintly.
"Is there any evidence?" The old man in gray robe paused and then spoke again.
"This formula was given to me by your eldest lady, can it be used as evidence?" As Ling Hao spoke, he took out the high-level Lingxu Dan formula from the ring and sent it to the other party.
"Formula?" The old man in gray robe was stunned again and then took the formula and looked at it.
"Hmm?!" After a while, the old man's pupils shrank slightly and he looked at Ling Hao: "How come you have the formula for the high-level Lingxu Pill?"
From what he said, it was obvious that he didn't know the origin of the formula.
"Don't you understand what my elder brother said?" Xuan Pang looked at him and said, "This recipe was given to us by your eldest lady!"
"Everyone, please wait a moment, I will inform the deputy leader!" The old man in gray robe took a deep breath and walked quickly towards the back of the manor.
"Old man, you won't take our formula and run away, right?" Xuan Pang smacked his lips: "You should return the formula to us first and then report it!"
Everyone: "..."
"Little brother, I was joking, please don't worry, I..." The corner of the gray-robed old man's mouth twitched a few times before he spoke.
"Fifth Elder, return the formula to Mr. Ling!" At this moment, an old man's voice reached everyone's eardrums.
Then he saw an old man in black robe with silver hair walking over quickly.
Behind him were seven or eight men and women, all in their sixties or seventies. If nothing else, they should all be from the Danmeng Elder Pavilion.
Ling Hao roughly checked the cultivation level of the group. The leader, the old man, was in the first-level Ancestral realm, and the others were in the late Poxu stage.
"Deputy leader!" After seeing the old leader, the gray-robed old man and a group of people from the Dan Alliance bowed and spoke.
"Fifth Elder, bring the formula!" The deputy leader of the Dan Alliance named Chen He took the formula from the gray-robed old man and walked to Ling Hao.
"Master Ling, I'm really sorry. The Fifth Elder and the others don't know you. Please forgive me for the slightness!"
"Please forgive me, Mr. Ling!" Behind him, all the elders of the Dan Alliance bowed at the same time.
"Do you know my elder brother?" Xuan Pang said while taking two steps to take the formula from Shen He's hand, as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.
"..." Shen He's mouth twitched slightly and he looked at Ling Hao.
"Mr. Ling, the eldest lady has already told me that if Mr. Ling comes to Danmeng, we must treat him well..."
boom!
Before he finished speaking, there was a loud bang at the gate of the manor, and then the two red painted doors instantly turned into sawdust, flying all over the sky.
After the loud noise, a group of twenty or thirty people walked in from outside the manor.
The leader is a man in his thirties, dressed in white robes, with an arrogant expression, and a very high level of cultivation.
Following closely behind him was an old man in blue robes, with sharp eyes and a lingering aura around his body. His cultivation level was not weak, and he was on the same level as Shen He.
In addition to the two people, among the other twenty or so people, there were four or five men and women in the late Poxu stage.