One person: Became a disciple of Shaolin Temple and instantly learned 72 Shaolin skills.

"Hahaha, very good. It seems our plan is going perfectly. We'll leave the area down the mountain to the company. It's time for us to meet those bastards from Quanxing."

Lu Jin was very pleased at this moment. His careful plan had not been in vain, and it was worth taking out the Tongtian Talisman as bait.

Lu Jin glanced at everyone and asked, "Has anyone seen Zhang Lingyu?"

“Grandpa, I saw Master Lingyu go over there when we were gathering just now,” Lu Linglong said, pointing in a direction in the distance.

"Come on, let's go take a look. Since the Quanxing people have been on this mountain, they must know that I passed the Tongtian Talisman to that kid. It's not easy to get it from me, so they'll most likely go looking for that kid." Lu Jin said to the group, and then led the way in the direction Lu Linglong pointed.

Seeing this, everyone else followed.

At this moment, each of them had a different expression on their face: some were nervous, some were excited, some were calm, and some were thrilled, but none of them were afraid.

Lu Jin took the lead and walked at the very front.

Wang Qing trailed at the back of the group. Although his task was to look after the younger generation, he wouldn't mind killing a few Quanxing guys if given the chance, especially the four madmen of Quanxing.

Soon, Lu Jin, who was walking ahead, felt the surging Qi ahead.

It's clear that someone is fighting.

"Men, keep up!"

Lu Jin turned around and shouted, then instantly sprinted forward.

Soon Zhang Lingyu's figure appeared in everyone's sight. At this moment, he was confronting a group of five people. One of them, a guy with green hair, was lying in front of Zhang Lingyu.

Clearly, this person has already been dealt with by Zhang Lingyu.

Lu Jin instantly appeared beside Zhang Lingyu, and looked at the leading old man opposite her, mocking, "Yuan Tao, you little thing, so you've always wanted the Heavenly Scroll, huh? If you want it, just come and get it from me. Trying to take it from a junior like this, do you have any shame?"

When Yuan Tao saw Lu Jin, it was like enemies meeting with intense hatred.

However, he was also aware of Lu Jin's strength, and said with a smile, "Senior Lu, it's been so many years since we last met... My father down there misses you terribly."

The feud between Yuan Tao and Lu Jin can be traced back to the San Yi Gate incident.

At that time, Lu Jin chose to wage war against Quanxing in order to track down Wugensheng and Li Muxuan.

Yuan Tao's father, Yuan Jingui, fell into Lu Jin's hands at that time, and Lu Jin naturally showed no mercy to the Quanxing people.

Lu Jin killed Yuan Jingui in front of Yuan Tao, but spared Yuan Jingui's wife and children, namely Yuan Tao.

Wang Qing still felt that Lu Jin was being a bit too kind-hearted back then.

As the saying goes, if you don't cut the weeds at the root, they will grow back in the spring breeze. Now, trouble has finally come knocking.

“I’m not in a hurry. I’ll go down to find him sooner or later. But before that, I need to send a few more of the Quanxing scourges down to keep him company.”

As Lu Jin spoke, he waved his hand behind him, "Little guys, let's go!"

At Lu Jin's command, Lu Linglong and the others rushed forward with a roar, while Wang Qing stood still and watched.

Seeing that things were not going well, Yuan Tao immediately shouted to everyone, "Now that Lao Lu is here, it's probably hopeless to get the Tongtian Talisman. Everyone, let's retreat."

Seeing that things were not going well, the group turned around and scattered, leaving even the injured green-haired man on the ground unattended.

"Canglong, look at the injured one on the ground. Lingyu, come with me." Lu Jin instructed, and immediately chased after Yuan Tao.

Among these people, Yuan Tao held the most influence in Quanxing, while the others were just small fry.

Just leave it to these younger people to handle.

Zhang Lingyu followed Lu Jin, and the two figures quickly disappeared from Wang Qing's sight.

Wang Qing didn't need to worry about Lu Jin's side; what he needed to pay attention to were Lu Jin's juniors. Since these people had scattered and escaped, Lu Linglong and the others naturally separated as well, and began to chase after their respective targets.

Wang Qing was well aware that Quanxing had also set a trap on Longhu Mountain.

Yuan Tao and his group fled without a fight in order to lure Lu Jin into an ambush, but that was none of Wang Qing's business.

I stood still and sensed it for a while.

Wang Qing then started walking towards the left front, covering dozens of meters in an instant with each step.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at a battleground.

Wang Qing glanced at it casually.

Xi and Xiao Xiao stood aside and watched, while Xi squatted on the ground with a bad expression, covering her arm, which had turned black, with her hand. She had obviously been tricked by her opponent.

In the arena, Yun, wearing a mask and wielding a measuring ruler, relentlessly launched attacks on the man holding a banner and wearing a straw hat.

Wang Qing vaguely remembered this guy from Quanxing; he was Xue Fan, the grave weeper.

The shaman who manipulates spirits, however, did not choose to let the spirits possess him, but rather let them attach themselves to the banner he held in his hand.

Once struck by this banner, the spirits on it will quickly invade the opponent's body. Then, influenced by Xue Fan's ability to cry at graves, these spirits will occupy the opponent's body for a faster time.

At this moment, Xue Fan also looked somewhat disheveled, with some tears in his clothes and blood at the corner of his mouth, clearly having been injured by Yun.

The measuring ruler in Yun's hand is an amplifier that can greatly amplify his abilities and increase his attack range.

It seems that Xue Fan was caught off guard and that's why he was attacked.

Having learned his lesson, he became more cautious, using the banner in his hand to block attacks he couldn't dodge.

Although Yun's attack looked fierce, it had no real effect. The two sides fought for a long time, and neither could gain the upper hand.

However, Xue Fan kept making whimpering sounds while fighting.

It was as if they were mourning at a grave.

This is Xue Fan's ability to summon souls, but it can only slightly affect the opponent during battle.

Wang Qing wasn't in a hurry to make a move. He crossed his arms and watched quietly, while also sensing the Qi he had left on the others, in case anything unexpected happened.

At this moment, Xiao Xiao, who was watching the battle, was very clear-headed, and he keenly sensed that something was wrong.

The cloud's behavior during the battle seemed different from before; the opponent kept squeaking and yelling, clearly using some kind of technique.

He knew he couldn't wait any longer, so he immediately joined the battle.

He burst out from Xue Fan's side and blew a breath at him.

Xue Fan was no pushover either; he was also on guard against Xiao Xiao during their fight, so he quickly dodged the blow.

Upon seeing Xiao Xiao intervene in her battle, Yun immediately said, "Xiao Xiao, I can handle this by myself. Go and look after Xi."

"What are you even dealing with?" Xiao Xiao punched Yun on the back of the head.

"Haven't you realized it yet? You're being influenced by him. He's not crying, he's calling back your soul."