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Thousand Bats Waterside Pavilion.

At the surrounding Tianyin Lake, it was getting late, and many people were already standing there.

The Shangguan family left quietly, leaving a mess behind that attracted attention.

I have to say that this method is very effective. Thousand Bats Waterside Pavilion is okay, it is just a building with some history, but Tianya Tower is different.

In the Tianya Building, there are various accumulated books collected by Tianyin Sect over hundreds of years. Among them, there are so many martial arts classics that there are countless in the entire Taizhou.

Among the five major powers, Tianya Tower has the largest collection of books, and this is no joke.

At this time, by Tianyin Lake, people who knew martial arts came to watch the fun.

The martial arts sect that once dominated Xuan Jing has completely collapsed, and even iconic buildings have become meat for various forces to compete for.

The sad meaning makes people sigh.

At this time, it is on the side of Qianbat Water Pavilion and in front of Tianya Tower.

An old woman in black clothes with white hair tied up, holding a cane in her hands, sat at the door of the building with a gloomy expression, saying nothing and motionless.

She is Grandma Zeng, the guardian of the building, and the last master left in the Shangguan lineage of the Tianyin Sect.

When Shangguan Ji left, he asked her to come with him, but unfortunately she refused.

Like her, there was a wizened old man holding a cigarette pole.

The old man squinted his eyes and scanned the groups of people standing apart in front of the building.

The first wave of people was the Lishan faction and others led by Yan Haochun. There were about ten people, not many in number, but all of them were elites. Among them were at least five martial arts masters, led by Yan Haochun, a bone-forging martial arts master.

The second wave was made up of more than 20 people from Youjia, one of the three families of Xuanjing, led by the second son You Ce. Among them was an old man with white hair and a good momentum. He was obviously also forging bones.

The third wave was made up of masters from the Zhou family, led by Zhou family's elder Si Rong. This bone-forging and visceral martial arts master who was over fifty years old was the most advanced in the field.

At this time, Zhou Rong looked cold and stared at Yan Haochun fearfully.

Obviously, the appearance of the Alexandria faction gave him a sense of crisis.

In addition to these three waves of people, there are also many greedy and malicious eyes among the many people watching around.

You don't need to think about it, but you also know that there are countless greedy people hidden in it, just waiting for the opportunity to swarm up and snatch the secret book.

"Zeng Yuhong, just because you want to guard Tianya Tower, do you think too highly of yourself?" Zhou Rong is a master among the three families in Xuanjing City, and his status is comparable to Zhou Shun from the Tianyin Sect.

He had indeed fought against Zhou Shun before, regardless of victory or defeat. He was one of the top Xuan Jing masters, second only to Yuchi Zhong and Shangguan Ji.

Based on his strength, status and age, there are no more than four people in the entire Xuanjing City who can compare with him, so he is qualified to speak in this tone.

Zeng Yuhong is Grandma Zeng’s real name.

She sneered when she heard this.

"I'm old, and I don't have much time to live anyway. Zhou Rong, if you want something, just come up and get it yourself. I don't plan to guard Tianya Tower alone. It's just..."

"It's just that Tianya Tower only allows people from the Tianyin Sect to enter. This is the rule!" The wizened old man on the side took over and said with a smile.

"Who doesn't follow the rules? Lao Zeng and I can do it if we fight for one each." The wizened old man picked up the cigarette rod and gently moved it against the door frame.

Click.

The door frame covered with metal sheets made a slight sound, dented, and cracked.

This person is obviously also a master. Judging from the tone of his voice, he is probably not inferior to Granny Zeng, and he is also a master at forging bones.

Although the two bone-forging martial arts masters are seventy or eighty years old and their energy and blood have declined greatly, no one can be sure what secret skills they have mastered if they work hard.

"Why are you doing this?" Yan Haochun sighed, "Two old men, even if you insist, only people from the Tianyin Sect can enter. But now, at this moment, do they dare to show up? Even if they are allowed to enter, they

Dare to enter?"

"Tianyinmen has long been a thing of the past. The persistence of these two people is admirable, but this kind of persistence is meaningless except for wasting lives."

Yan Haochun continued: "Brother Du Han of Chidimen has made it clear that he will give up being present. The whereabouts of the deputy sect leader Xie Yan is unknown. Xiao Qingyu and Wanling of Wanqingyuan are at the door. Do you think they dare to show up? This is another case.

Why bother?"
Chapter completed!