While Zou Hao and Su Xiangying were having lunch, a helicopter slowly landed on top of most of the Tianhe Group.
Next to the tarmac, Lin Yuan stood respectfully, his eyes full of excitement.
With a slight vibration, the helicopter also landed on the solid ground.
Lin Yuan quickly strode over. Before he could get closer, the door of the helicopter was opened. At the same time, a middle-aged man who looked like a wild lion jumped directly from the door.
Come down.
This middle-aged man has long golden hair and a thick golden beard. Even the hair on his body is golden. His figure is very majestic, even compared to Jiang Qingshan's majestic figure.
A bit stronger.
And the powerful clothes he wore couldn't hide the almost wild muscle lines on his body.
Those high and bulging muscles seemed to be filled with a destructive and terrifying force, and the overall aura gave people an incomparable domineering power, just like an ancient lion from the barbaric era.
Equally domineering is the aura of a middle-aged man.
Strong, really strong.
I am afraid that even compared to Lei Zhen, one of the twelve law enforcers of the Yan group, he will never be inferior to him.
And his identity is also no less than that of Lei Zhen.
The Golden Lion King is the head of the Five Elements Protectors of Wutian Mansion.
Although he is only in his fifties, the Golden Lion King's body cultivation has also reached the peak of the earth level, and his strength can definitely be described as unfathomable.
And behind the Golden Lion King, more than ten people walked down one after another.
Following closely behind the Golden Lion King was a very beautiful woman.
The woman was so well maintained that she looked almost no different from a young woman in her thirties, and her true age was not visible at all.
This woman's temperament is also very moving, just like a Jiangnan woman, as gentle as water. She also holds a green wooden umbrella in her hand, which shows the graceful and charming temperament of a Jiangnan woman almost vividly.
If you feel it carefully, you will find that this woman's aura is also very terrifying, just slightly inferior to that of the Golden Lion King.
And she is the water protector among the five element protectors - water is like smoke.
The dozen people behind are the personal subordinates of the Golden Lion King and Shui Ruyan, but their strength is also extraordinary. There are two people among them whose cultivation has also reached the level of the earth, one is third level, the other is sixth level.
And the rest are all strong men of the Xuanxia level.
Among these Xuan-level experts, the weakest ones have reached the ninth level of Xuan-level, and the rest have basically reached the peak of Xuan-level.
You can imagine how terrifying the aura gathered by so many strong men is. Even the three earth-level strong men of the Yan Group are probably much inferior to them.
Lin Yuan moved quickly. He came to the two guardians in a few strides and said with great respect: "The person in charge of Nanhua City, Lin Yuan, has met the golden guardian and the water guardian."
Protector Jin nodded slightly. He seemed to be a very straightforward person and asked directly: "Where is the young master?"
Lin Yuan responded quickly: "The young master is having dinner at the Crystal Palace, and the vehicle is ready."
"Okay, then let's go directly to the Crystal Palace to meet the young master."
Protector Jin waved his hand, said nothing more, and took the lead in taking a long step towards the elevator entrance from the top of the building to the bottom.
Shuiyunyan followed behind her, her graceful figure seemed like water and illusion.
Lin Yuan lagged a little behind, following the other two earth-level powerhouses, and walked at the back with the remaining ten Xuan-level powerhouses.
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At the same moment, at Suoyun Mountain in the West District of Nanhua City, two monks, one old and one young, wearing simple cassocks, appeared at the foot of Suoyun Mountain.
The old monk is already very old. The wrinkles on his face are like the bark of a dead tree, giving people a feeling of lifelessness. His eyebrows hang straight down like a hanging river, almost covering them and they are slightly closed.
His eyes and old aura were not covered up at all.
In the old monk's hand, he held a staff tightly.
The skinny palm was locked tightly to the staff like a tree root, very firmly, as if it was integrated with the staff.
Young monk, very small.
He looks like he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he has a majestic appearance. Even at such a young age, he gives the impression of an enlightened monk, which is very strange.
And the aura that the little monk vaguely revealed was even more terrifying.
He is so young, but his aura has already reached the level of the earth level, and it is not an ordinary earth level, but the peak level of the earth level.
Looking at the cloud-shrouded mountain peaks above his head, the young monk asked: "Master, Master Kongming, do you live in seclusion on this cloud mountain?"
"Um."
The old monk responded softly, but what was a bit strange was that his voice did not come from his mouth, but from his belly.
The young monk seemed a little puzzled and continued to ask: "Master, the vitality of this Yunshan Mountain is extremely weak. Why did Master Kongming choose this place to live in seclusion?"
"Buddhist practice involves first cultivating the body and secondly cultivating the realm. The realm you, Master Kongming, are practicing now is no longer the physical body. Whether the vitality is thin or not is irrelevant."
Like a low voice, it sounded from the old monk's belly again.
"Uncle Kong Ming has actually reached the level of cultivation!"
There was obviously a bit of shock on the young monk's delicate and fair face.
"Yuan Xin, let's go up the mountain."
The old monk didn't say anything more, and took steps forward, walking along the winding stone path towards the mountain.
The old monk took every step very steadily.
His legs seemed to have taken root and were locked tightly to the ground. Every step he took was very steady, which was almost in complete contrast with his age.
It seemed that he had only taken a few steps, but the old monk's figure actually appeared more than a hundred meters away.
The young monk followed closely. No matter how far the old monk had gone, he walked silently behind the old monk without being pulled away even an inch.
In just ten breaths of time, the two monks, the old and the young, had already reached the halfway point of Suoyun Mountain and stopped in front of an old temple.
This temple is very small, and has already been affected by wind and rain, and all its color has faded away.
And at the moment when the old monk and the young monk arrived, inside the old temple, wooden fish sounds like heartbeats slowly came out from the temple.
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Four chapters will be updated first, and the remaining chapter will be updated around noon tomorrow. It’s the 20th. Xiao Leng’s updates this month are quite stable, and the five updates every day have not fallen behind. Phew.