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  Three days later.

  At the foot of Panlong Mountain, several off-road vehicles are parked at the foot of the mountain.

  Han Yesong and Hong Ziyi were each followed by seven or eight elderly men, each of whom possessed Yuanshen Realm strength.

  It wasn't long before Tang Ming led Chu Yu and others to appear at the foot of the mountain, with Song Chuyi following closely behind.

  There were over twenty people in a row, and no one's strength could be underestimated.

  "Is everyone here?"

  After Song Chuyi's death, an old man calmly opened his mouth, with a condescending air.

  Yuanshen boundary five layers, with such arrogant capital.

  "Song Lao Gui, didn't expect you'd still be around."

  Behind Hong Ziyi, an old man in his sixties stepped out, with a calm expression, apparently not taking the old man surnamed Song seriously.

  This generation has gone through too many things and the gap between them is not big, from a young age they didn't get along until now who would be inferior to others.

  Those who rely on their seniority will be slapped in the face by others.

  "Haha, Hong Xiu Yi, this old fellow hasn't died yet, but at our age, we're almost ready to meet our ancestors too. The only way to die with no regrets is to accumulate more blessings for our descendants."

  Beside Han Ye's frosty figure stood an old man with silver hair, leaning on a dragon-headed cane. His turbid eyes sparkled with a hint of hidden power.

  "It's a matter of who dies first, Tang Ming, the several big families of Longhua have already arrived, what are you waiting for, aren't you waiting for the ants of Longjiang City?"

  An old man with the surname Song shouted angrily, and the internal force in his body surged, causing the air around him to become somewhat thin.

  "Mr. Song, it's true that there are still people who haven't arrived yet. Brother Ling from Longjiang City said he'll be a bit late, so let's all wait patiently for a moment."

  Sweat beads were forming on Tang Ming's forehead.

  I didn't expect that the three major family clans' old guys who hadn't been seen for many years would all come out of their seclusion.

  These three guys are all over 80 or 90 years old, with a profound mastery of the dark arts, and an unknown realm.

  He was already very aware of the three old men when he first entered the Dao realm.

  Although he was over sixty years old himself, Tang Mingzhi still didn't dare to act big in front of these three people.

  "Grandfather, that Ling Dashi is just like a shameful grandson."

  Song Chusheng's eyes flashed with a sinister light, and he whispered softly in the ear of the elderly Song.

  "What a big shot, what a big attitude, even the three of us have arrived, who does he think he is." Song Laogui snorted and scolded: "Tang Mingzhi, we're not waiting for him, let's go."

  "Song, this is unacceptable. The main force of the tomb is actually Master Ling. Without him, we can't survive in the tomb at all."

  Tang Ming couldn't help but smile wryly - this Song senior was still as hot-tempered as he was in his youth, flaring up at the slightest spark.

  Ling Hao is really something, we agreed to meet at 8 o'clock at the foot of the mountain, but he actually wants to come an hour late.

  If it weren't for these few old guys, they absolutely wouldn't dare have any complaints.

  But now...

  Tang Ming's bitter smile, just wanted to call Ling Huan to urge, saw a young man standing with his hands behind his back, stepping on the empty space.

  It's really stepping on air, with the soles of the feet as if walking on flat ground.

  "Who is this guy, coming out of nowhere?"

  Hong Laozu's eyes showed a shocked expression, and he had already lost his voice.

  Walking on air is something even those old guys can't do, but a young person has actually done it.

  It seems like he's still as carefree as a stroll in a leisurely courtyard, with his inner strength full and overflowing.

  "Ling Da Shi, every time he appears, it's like a bright light in front of everyone's eyes, this is really astonishing."

  Hong Ziyi's face, which was as white as snow, showed a look of shock and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

  "Sister in purple clothes, what are you sighing about? One day, I, Han Yesong, will definitely tie him up tightly."

  Han Ye Xiang lightly smiled and immediately loudly called out: "Ling big brother, over here!"

  "Brother Ling..."

  In mid-air, Ling Hao stumbled upon Han Yexiang's words and almost fell down.

  How old is he this year? Han Yexiang is also very old! This big brother's name is really familiar!

  "Traveling through the void, wearing purple clothes, do you know this young hero?" Hong Xiu's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but exclaim in her heart.

  In his youth, he had seen great masters who could tread on empty space, but those people had long since become ancient history.

  Today, it unexpectedly reappeared on a young boy's body.

  "Grandpa, he is Master Ling..."

  Hong Ziyi blinked, Han Yexiang had just called out "Gege" (older brother), how come you didn't hear it clearly?

  "What, this little guy is the Ling Dashi in Tang Ming's mouth? How come that girl from the Han family called him so intimately?" Hong Xiu Yi looked at Ling Hao with a strange gaze, and then said annoyedly: "My granddaughter Hong Xiu Yi is not inferior to others. Zi Yi, you must pursue this little brother and get him to marry into our Hong family, it's best if he can become a son-in-law, even if he can't, you should still marry him, being a concubine is also okay."

  "Grandpa, what's going on?"

  Hong Ziyi's face turned bright red with anger and annoyance in her heart. This old ancestor was still so out of tune.

  She and Ling Hao, is it possible?

  The two of them aren't enemies, but they're far from being friends either.

  "What's wrong, aren't you willing? Zi Yi, with my discerning eye, this young brother will soar to great heights and have a bright future. After I'm gone, the Hong family will surely continue to flourish with him around."

  "Otherwise, it would become a sacrifice of the Hongmen."

  ...

  Although Ling Hua didn't hear the conversation between the two, Mrs. Han heard every word clearly and her expression was somewhat triumphant. She immediately slammed her dragon-headed cane on the ground: "Ye Shuang, Grandma is giving you a death order today - marry this kid."

  "As long as I can make it happen, the position of the head of the Han family is mine."

  "Grandma, am I not the master of the house now?"

  Han Ye's face turned cold with sweat, how did grandma get entangled with that out-of-tune old man from the Hong family?

  Although she loves to joke around, this kind of joke can't be easily made.

  If Ling Hao didn't mind, she naturally wouldn't mind either.

  If Ling Hao is concerned about it, then in the future, they might not even be able to remain friends.

  Although Ling Huan has not yet acknowledged her as a friend.

  "Hmph, two old men who can't even fix themselves, aren't they just like a young man? What's worth fighting for? Treading on thin air is just a secret technique. Others may not be able to see it, but can't you two see that this kid used the Step Method?"

  Song Lao Gui let out a cold hum, although he was surprised in his heart, but his face didn't show it.

  Treading on heaven and walking, it's hard to meet now.

  Only those who transcend the Yuan Shen realm can tread on heaven. These Yuan Shen realm masters can only manage to tiptoe in the sky at most.

  "Everyone, I'm late."

  Ling Hao slowly descended, his eyes quietly scanning over the three elderly men, though slightly surprised, he didn't take it to heart.

  Yuanshen Boundary Fifth and Sixth Layer.

  This was already the strongest warrior he had ever seen.

  And judging by their age, these three people should all be in their seventies or eighties.

  The three major families' trump card should not be just these three people.

  (End of chapter)

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