The soul wears a mother's womb, and was overheard by the emperor Laozi

On the top of the mountain at this moment, groups of people gathered together.

Although Long Lin already knew about this place.

But it was the first time to actually go up to this point.

The statue carved by Jin Yutang for Yudie was immediately recognized by the eyes.

The statue is very huge, white as jade, which fits the temperament of Yudie very well.

The face of the statue is indeed similar to that of the jade butterfly. Beside the statue, there are many huge butterflies that are the size of human figures.

Everywhere on the top of the mountain is bare.

Only around the statue, it was obvious that someone had planted flowers and plants.

At this moment, the flowers are already in full bloom, and against the background, they are magnificent.

A lot of people surrounded the huge statue, looking at the huge statue with demented expressions on their faces.

In the open space on the other side, a huge high platform was built.

Below the high platform, another huge round platform was erected.

There were some chairs placed on the high platform, but there was no one there at the moment. It was obvious that only those with status could sit here.

The round platform below should be the place for the competition.

It's not too early for them to come, but it's not too late, and it hasn't officially started yet.

Standing in the crowd, surrounded by a dense crowd, Long Lin glanced over, but did not see any familiar people.

There are noisy voices everywhere in my ears, so lively.

They chose a clean place and stood together.

Long Gan looked around with a look of amazement on his face.

"Sixth brother, I didn't expect that there are so many people in the martial arts. If these people can enter the imperial court's barracks, it will not be an extremely powerful force."

After hearing this, Long Lin looked at Long Gan suspiciously.

He really hadn't thought about this matter.

However, in this era of martial arts, most of the people in the barracks must also be not weak in martial arts.

But if it continues, why do all these powerful martial arts disappear inexplicably?

What kind of force is it?Eliminate the powerful martial arts in this martial arts?Is it man-made?Or is it a natural degeneration?

But what if it's artificial?What kind of process is it?

"Eighth brother, the army of the imperial court is not weak after all. These people have impure minds, and it may not be a good thing to join the army."

After hearing this, Long Gan showed a slight smile.

Not long after, cheers erupted from the crowd.

From that distance, a group of people laughed and walked towards the high platform.

When everyone saw this group of people, they all consciously moved out of the way, and most of their expressions became extremely respectful.

But there are also some people who show disdain and resentment.

Long Lin also looked directly at the group of people.

The leader was an old man, who looked benevolent and kind-eyed, his hair was graying, and he didn't feel weak at all. Instead, he looked very tough, his brows were very kind, but there was a strong majesty in his smiling face.

Looking at such an old man, Long Lin actually had a sense of Zhang Sanfeng's déjà vu.

It is not difficult to imagine who this old man is.

This person is probably the famous Ouyang Ci in Buzui Winery.

This Ouyang Ci really lives up to his name, he looks very kind, and his appearance is indeed high-spirited and upright, worthy of being called an old senior.

Beside Ouyang Ci, there is another person.

This person is very tall, probably no less than 1.9 meters, and has a thin body.

The whole face is very resolute, with a calm face, following Ouyang Ci's side.

Such a temperamental person, Long Lin felt, should be the descendant of the Ouyang family, the one with strong martial arts, Ouyang Linghan.

The Ghost King was beside Long Lin, and Long Lin couldn't help asking.

"Ghost King, what do you think of this man's martial arts skills?"

"Is it the person next to the old man?" Ghost King asked.

"Well, it's him."

"This person must be very strong in martial arts, and his shin bones have been practiced to the point of being extremely strong. I am afraid that few people can match this person if he touches with one hand. Those with weak martial arts may be killed with one punch. For a strong man, if he gets a punch, he will probably hurt his muscles and bones, and he will not be able to exert his strength for a short time."

The ghost king's voice is not very loud, and everyone around him can hear it clearly.

Hearing this, Long Lin was startled deep in his heart, it was no different from what he thought, this Ouyang Linghan was so strong.

"Ghost King, if you match up? Can you win?"

After hearing this, the Ghost King looked at Long Lin.

"I may not be able to win. If he wants to hurt you, even if I lose my life, I can make him lose his power to fight."

The ghost king's words were very firm, and Long Lin's heart immediately warmed up.

From these words, Long Lin could also hear that the ghost king was not very sure about defeating Ouyang Linghan.

But in the hands of the ghost king, there must be a very powerful killing move.

This is like a trump card, which is usually not used on weekdays, and only used when desperate.

This is the self-confidence of the ghost king, which makes him not afraid of anyone in his heart.

"Ghost King, I understand. I have no grievances with him, and he will not hurt me. This time we are just a group of spectators, just watching the excitement."

Long Lin finished speaking with a smile to the ghost king, then turned his head and continued to look at the group of people.

Chapter 467 Invitation to the Stage

Long Lin looked into the distance, and the ghost king looked around.

Will Ouyang Linghan hurt His Royal Highness Long Lin?The Ghost King couldn't be sure.

Just like among the people around, the ghost king couldn't be sure whether anyone would suddenly make a move.

The only thing he has to do is to keep an eye on his surroundings, just in case something happens.

The chicken king and the bird king also showed the same expression, and kept looking at the people around them.

Long Lin's gaze continued to look into the distance.

Beside Ouyang Ci, there are several people he is familiar with.

One is Jin Yutang, no wonder they left Zhuangzi so early without seeing this person, they went to see Ouyang Ci.

The other was Chu Yuxing, who left a deep impression on him.

It's just that White Mouse and Yin Hao were not seen beside Chu Yuxing. Presumably, with their prestige, they couldn't walk together with Ouyang Ci and others.

These two people represent Jinjian Villa and Qiandengmen respectively, so they are naturally different.

Beside them, there were strong men accompanying them, as well as the little prince Long Ao. The group walked directly towards the square platform.

Ouyang Ci stood in front, the noisy voice below immediately weakened, and everyone stared upward with burning eyes.

"Heroes of the martial arts world, I am Ouyang Ci, thanks to the support of all heroes, I have come here from a long distance to participate in this martial arts alliance. Everyone should have received the news this time. Yes, the purpose of the alliance is to eliminate, without any damage. Do you support the Yin Shamen, which is inhumane, evil, and extremely vicious?"

Ouyang Ci's voice was resounding.

As his voice fell, there was a boiling echo immediately below.

"Support, we fully support..."

......

Long Lin stood in the distance, watching the sensational scene in front of him, his heart was very touched.

This old man Ouyang Ci must have used his internal strength to make that voice so heart-pounding. The top of Nuoda's mountain was densely packed with people from martial arts, although when he spoke, his voice had already weakened.But with so many people, the chaotic voice is still very loud.

But everyone can hear Ouyang Ci's words clearly. Of course, deaf people should not be able to hear them.

"It's such a deep internal force, it's rare."

In Yudie's mouth, she said something slightly.

After hearing this, Long Lin looked at Yudie with a smile.

He didn't have much feeling about the depth of internal strength, but a senior who could hold so many people down must not be weak.

"Yu'er, when you get old, you must have deeper internal strength than him."

After hearing this, Yudie immediately rolled her eyes and glared at Long Lin.

"What? Can't you wait for me to grow old? Why do I need such deep inner strength?"

"Ah...this? Yu'er will always be young and beautiful, and will never grow old. I will always be with you and witness the miracle of your not getting old."

Long Lin couldn't understand why this Yu'er would think so.

After hearing this, Yudie glared at Long Lin again.

"I'm a normal person. If I'm a person, I'll grow old. If I don't grow old, it's not a miracle. I'm afraid I'll become a monster. What? Do you think I look like a monster?"

"Ah...how come, I didn't think so."

"Then what do you think?" Yudie continued to ask with raised eyebrows.

"I, I'm thinking, I'm thinking, that, right, no monster is a ten thousandth as good-looking as you. I'm afraid that even a fox demon who has become a spirit will be eclipsed in front of you. With you Being around me is my greatest luck.”

After Long Lin finished speaking, he watched Yudie carefully.

But at this time, Yudie didn't continue to speak, but instead looked behind him.

Following his line of sight, Long Lin turned his head, only to realize that there was a figure walking towards them.

This person looks very familiar, he should be a disciple of Jinjian Villa.

"Sixth Master, Eighth Master, Sister Butterfly, Young Master Jin said, you are all nobles, how can you stand here far away, the stage has already prepared chairs for you, please come with me."

After hearing this, Long Lin looked back at him.

"Did your young master say, what should I do with these few friends of mine?"

"My friend of Liu Ye, there should be a place to sit, please."

After hearing this, Long Lin showed a satisfied smile, waved his hands, and followed the man.

Without Yin Hao and White Mouse, there are only six of them plus three kings.

The three kings certainly wouldn't sit down, they would only stand behind him, and Fu Di and Xia Xiang probably wouldn't either, they would only stand aside.

And the rest are the four of them.

Their actions immediately alarmed countless people. Seeing that they were about to go to the stage, everyone couldn't help but started whispering.

For these, Long Lin didn't care.

All the way to the stage, Jin Yutang and Chu Yuxing smiled and looked at them.

Jin Yutang took the initiative to step forward and spoke with a smile.

"Sister Butterfly, brother-in-law, and Eighth Master, you sit here for a while, and you can clearly see the wonderful duel in this martial arts selection."

"Xiao Jin, shall we sit here? Is it appropriate?"

Long Lin looked at Jin Yutang, asked with a smile on his face.

He is not familiar with martial arts, if his identity is known by everyone, then it is understandable and well-deserved for him to sit here.

But he didn't want to expose his identity, he just wanted to be a melon eater.

After hearing this, Jin Yutang smiled and nodded.

"Brother-in-law, don't worry, you just sit down, everything has been arranged, and your identities will not be revealed."

After hearing this, Long Lin nodded.