Tianxiang Pavilion is located in the center of the Lordless City, and it is also one of the busiest restaurants in the entire city.
Tianxiangge Restaurant Manor occupies a large area, covering an area of 80,000 to 90,000 square meters. The main building is a nine-story tower.
In addition to the main building, there are five or six buildings of different shapes in the manor.
Two-quarters of an hour later, Ling Hao and the others walked into the restaurant and manor, and finally came to sit down in the lobby of an antique building at the back of the manor.
"Mr. Ling, please wait a moment, the master of the pavilion will be here soon!" After finishing speaking, Mrs. Hu walked towards the stairs.
After a while, there was a sound of footsteps, and then a group of people was seen walking out of the stairs.
The leader was a woman in her thirties, wearing a green shirt, with delicate features, a graceful figure, and a slight smile on her face.
Immediately behind her was a white-haired old man wearing a black robe, with fair hair and a childlike face, and a strong spirit.
The white-haired old man is the most powerful among all the people. Like Yan Ming from the Yinsha Sect, he has half a foot in the sixth level of Poxu cultivation.
Behind them are Hu Po and four other men and women. They are all around sixty or seventy years old, and their cultivation levels are not weak.
It's no wonder that the Yinsha Sect can't take down Tianxiang Pavilion. These people in front of them can compete with the high-end combat power of the Yinsha Sect.
"Tianxiang Pavilion Meng Wanying, I have met Mr. Ling!" When a group of people came to them, the woman named Meng Wanying bowed and spoke.
"I'd like to thank Mr. Lao Ling for making a special trip!"
While speaking, he looked at Qin Yuxin and Xuan Chenxi.
"You're welcome!" Ling Hao smiled faintly.
"I have heard about Mr. Ling's name for a long time, and I am deeply honored to finally meet him today!" Meng Wanying continued to speak after sitting down.
"That's ridiculous!" Ling Hao smiled again, "I wonder what Pavilion Master Meng wants to talk to Ling about?"
"I heard that Mr. Ling has a map of the Nether Clan on his person?" Meng Wanying looked at Ling Hao and said.
"Do you want that map from Tianxiang Pavilion?" Xuan Pang asked.
"Don't get me wrong!" After Meng Wanying finished speaking, she continued to look at Ling Hao, "Mr. Ling, there is something I don't know whether to ask or not?"
"What's the matter?" Ling Hao asked.
"I wonder if Mr. Ling can tell me whose hands Yan Ming died in?" Meng Wanying asked.
"I killed him!" Ling Hao responded.
"Did you kill him?" Meng Wanying asked.
"Is there a problem?" Ling Hao asked.
"Master Ling, if I'm not mistaken, you should have a second-level cultivation of virtual reality, right?" said the white-haired old man named Meng Che.
"If you have anything to do, just tell me!" Ling Hao interrupted him.
It was obviously impossible for him to inform the other party about the Tianxuan Formation so easily.
"I wonder if Mr. Ling knows about the Nether Clan?" Meng Wanying thought for a moment and then spoke.
"I heard it introduced by Alliance Leader Shen!" Ling Hao responded.
"The leader Shen introduced to you should be that the leader of the Nether Clan died together with the other four strong men, right?" Meng Wanying picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"Isn't it?" Lu Yue asked.
"That's just a rumor!" Meng Wanying responded.
"The actual situation is that the four strong men have indeed died, and their bodies and souls have been destroyed."
"But the leader of the Nether Clan only died physically. Although his soul suffered heavy damage, it did not die, so to a certain extent, he is not really dead!"
"Real or false?" Shangguan Mingtian couldn't help but ask, "How do you know?"
"The map in your hands is real. The place marked on the map is indeed the place where the Nether Clan hid their treasure." Meng Wanying did not directly answer Shangguan Mingtian's words.
After a short pause, he continued, "However, that place is also
It was the place where the Nether Clan’s leader and the four powerful men had their final battle.”
"Then what?" Shangguan Mingtian frowned slightly, "You don't want to tell us that the leader of the Nether Clan was resurrected in the same place, right?"
"Exactly!" Meng Wanying nodded.
"That Zang Bao map was leaked intentionally by someone, just to attract people to that place."
"In the past year, many people have been there, but without exception, they have never returned. Everyone has had their bloodline taken away."
"The body of the leader of the Nether Clan has actually been successfully reconstructed long ago. However, in that battle a thousand years ago, his soul almost disappeared. Over the years, he has been lurking in that place to repair his soul."
"Today, his soul has been almost repaired, but his skills are still far from the peak state of the past, so he needs a lot of blood to help him restore his cultivation!"
"Since everyone has gone without return, how did you know?" Qin Yufei asked. .??.
"One of our elders from Tianxiang Pavilion was invited to that place a month ago and came back three days ago!" Meng Che responded.
"He is also the only person who has been able to escape from that place in one breath this year!"
"You didn't lie to us?" Judge and Zhuihun said at the same time.
"Second Elder, bring the Third Elder out!" Meng Che looked at the old man in white robes and said.
"Okay!" The old man in white robe nodded and turned to leave.
After about five minutes, the old man in white robe and another old man came out supporting a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man can almost be described as skinny and skinny, with no trace of blood on his face. His breath is extremely weak, and he feels like he may die at any time.
"Mr. Ling, he is our third elder of Tianxiang Pavilion!" Meng Wanying said.
"Before the accident, he had a first-level cultivation, but now he has lost all his cultivation!"
"The reason why he can still breathe is because the great elder spends at least an hour every day using his true energy to help him stay alive!"
hiss!
Seeing the condition of the person in front of them, everyone couldn't help but shout out in surprise. They no longer doubted what Meng Wanying had said before.
"Do you mind if I help him take a look?" Ling Hao looked at Meng Wanying and asked.
"Master Ling knows medicine?" Meng Wanying asked after being stunned.
"I understand a little bit!" Ling Hao responded.
"Then there's Mr. Lao Ling!" Meng Wanying said.
Afterwards, Ling Hao came to the middle-aged man and started working.
The man was very lucky. When he met Ling Hao, he met the right person. His bloodline has a miraculous effect on this situation where the essence and bloodline tend to be exhausted.
After a few drops of blood entered the man's mouth, and with the help of the Nine Xuanmen Needles and the Cangxuan Heart Sutra, it took more than an hour to pull the man back from the gate of hell.
Although there is still no way to restore the other party to his normal state, the man's breath and complexion have improved significantly.
"Thank you Mr. Ling for saving your life!" The middle-aged man bowed deeply to Ling Hao.
"It's easy, you're welcome!" Ling Hao waved his hand.
"Thank you, Mr. Ling!" Meng Wanying said at the same time, "I didn't expect Mr. Ling to have such superb medical skills. I really admire him!"
"That's ridiculous!" Ling Hao responded, "Master Meng Pavilion called me here today not only to introduce this matter to me, right?"
"The leader of the Nether Clan is extremely vicious, and his martial arts skills are also extremely evil!" Meng Wanying said.
"If he waits until he recovers his cultivation and sees the light of day again, this fifth-order star field will definitely encounter the bloody storm of thousands of years ago!"
"So, you want to invite my eldest brother to go with you to kill him?" Xuan Pang asked.
"But, how do you know that my elder brother can kill him?"