Chapter 97: The Dispute Over the Cave Mansion

  Lin Tianyang looked at the approaching person, who was a bald old man. The old man had a female cultivator in his arms, who was at the eighth level of Qi refining. She looked extremely arrogant.

  "It's Golden Summit!" Feng Ling's face changed greatly after seeing the newcomer.

  Lin Tianyang saw Feng Ling's appearance and knew that the person on top of Jin Ding was probably not a simple person. But Lin Tianyang was also not someone who liked to back down, he smiled and said: "This cave is where Yi certain had previously settled, are you trying to forcefully take it?"

  "That golden crown on top of the person coldly laughed and said: 'You haven't yet handed over the spirit stone to obtain the cave's restriction token, this explains that this cave still isn't yours. According to the rules of Purple Mist City, when two people simultaneously take a liking to a cave, both have the right to compete for it!'"

  Lin Tianyang heard this and glanced at the old man who was renting the cave, the old man immediately explained: "What the senior said is indeed true, if fellow daoist is not willing to give up this cave, you can go to the arena to decide the ownership of the cave through a duel, however, the arena does not care about life or death, fellow daoist still needs to think thrice before acting."

  Lin Tianyang listened to the old man's words, and apparently didn't think much of himself either. After thinking for a moment, he transmitted his voice to Feng Ling: "Feng Ling, does this Golden Light cultivator have any powerful seniors or friends? If so, nod your head; if not, shake it!"

  Feng Ling didn't know why Lin Tian Yang asked this, but since he did, she shook her head at him.

  Lin Tianyang saw Feng Ling shake his head, and Lin Tianyang's heart was greatly settled. He smiled lightly and said: "Since you want to compete with me for this cave mansion, I can only accompany my friend to play. I wonder if there are any restrictions on the rules of this arena?"

  As soon as Lin Tianyang really wanted to fight him, the Golden Crowned man was taken aback, then burst out laughing: "Haha, fellow Taoist, you're quite bold, it's been a long time since anyone dared to duel with me!"

  Lin Tianyang looked at the old man with an air of superiority, without a hint of fear.

  The old man saw Lin Tianyang's attitude and shook his head with some helplessness, saying: "In a duel of magic, except for not being able to borrow the power of others, there are no other restrictions. One side admits defeat or is unable to continue the duel, then the trial ends!"

  "If I were to be beaten to death on the stage, it would still be a worthwhile death!" The old man finished speaking, and the person at the top of the golden pavilion added another vicious sentence.

  "If you want to die, I can make it happen!" Lin Tianyang responded fearlessly.

  On the Golden Summit, Lin Tianyang saw that the person's words were extremely fierce and his face revealed a menacing expression. "You little brat, you actually dare to say such things to me? Since that's the case, I won't let you leave this arena alive!"

  Lin Tianyang ignored him after hearing this and let him stand alone on one side, gnashing his teeth. He asked the old man instead: "When and where is the arena?"

  The old man replied directly: "Tomorrow at noon, the place is in Fangshi City. In the center of Fangshi City, there is a fighting arena! Duels are not allowed within Zixia Castle. If cultivators have any grievances, after being confirmed by Zixia Hall, they can go there to settle them!"

  "In that case, I'll go there directly at noon tomorrow!" Lin Tianyang said this and immediately left.

  As soon as they walked out of the Purple Mist Hall, Feng Ling rushed up and sighed, "Yi Qianbei, you really are impulsive. Although this Golden Crowned person doesn't have a particularly powerful background, he himself is extremely formidable and ruthless. This isn't his first time fighting on the arena, at least four or five cultivators of the same rank as him have died at his hands."

  Lin Tianyang listened to Feng Ling's words and knew that this Golden Light cultivator was probably a formidable person among cultivators of the same rank. Seeing that Lin Tianyang was an unfamiliar foreign cultivator, he dared to bully him. If Lin Tianyang had a strong background, he wouldn't have taken the risk. Otherwise, a cultivator like him would not have lived until now.

  Feng Ling saw that Lin Tianyang didn't take her words seriously and could only helplessly sigh.

  Lin Tianyang saw him sigh and suddenly thought of something, so he asked: "Is there a betting plate on this fighting stage?"

  Feng Ling thought that Yi Qianbei would ask about the people on Jintou Mountain, but unexpectedly asked about the gambling dens instead. After being stunned for a moment, he replied: "Of course there are."

  When Lin Tianyang heard that there was a gambling table, he was overjoyed in his heart. He directly gave Feng Ling five pieces of spiritual stone and smiled: "Feng Ling, consider these spiritual stones as my reward to you. If you want to earn more, bet on me winning tomorrow. You have nothing to do now, go!"

  Feng Ling looked at the five pieces of spiritual stone in his hand, finding it hard to believe, and then looked at Yi Qianbei who was leaving by himself. He really couldn't understand why this senior was so confident, as he had personally seen that the person on the golden stage had killed a fellow cultivator of the same rank on the arena with just a few moves.

  Lin Tianyang arrived at the Fang City and soon reached the Chi Xia Pavilion. The shopkeeper recognized Lin Tianyang at a glance and immediately came forward to greet him, saying: "Senior, you're here!"

  Lin Tianyang nodded and asked: "Is Feng Xianzi in the pavilion?"

  As soon as he heard that they were looking for Feng Wu, the shopkeeper immediately smiled and nodded: "Feng's senior is indeed in the pavilion, but at this time she is entertaining two guests. If seniors are looking for her, they will need to wait for a moment. Would you like to follow me upstairs to rest for a while?"

  Lin Tianyang nodded and followed the shopkeeper to a small room on the fourth floor, where the shopkeeper had a maid serve him a cup of spiritual tea before leaving.

  "Yi Dao friend isn't busy with something, how did you have time to come to this young woman's place again?" Lin Tianyang only waited for a moment, and Feng Wu's sweet voice rang out.

  Lin Tianyang looked at Feng Wu who walked in and sighed, "My affairs are done, so I came here directly. After Yu Dao friend is ready, we will go to the Black Tide Sea together!"

  "Feng Wu asked, sitting down in the chair beside Lin Tianyang, "Is Dao You preparing to stay in Zixia City permanently?"

  Lin Tianyang said indifferently: "I don't know about Yi Xiang either, maybe he'll stay or maybe he'll go somewhere else."

  "Has Yidao friend joined any sect?" Fengwu asked in surprise after hearing that.

  Lin Tianyang smiled wryly and said, "That's right, Yi certain is indeed a loose cultivator!"

  "Yi Dao is a loose cultivator?" Hearing this, Feng Wu also cried out in surprise.

  Seeing her so shocked, Lin Tianyang smiled and said: "It's normal for Feng Xianzi to be so surprised. To be honest with you, I unintentionally obtained the legacy of a senior fellow practitioner, otherwise, as a lone cultivator, how many people can achieve what Zi Xia Zhen Jun has?"

  Feng Wu heard Lin Tianyang's words and seemed to have a hint of inexpressible helplessness, but she couldn't say much about this matter either. So she changed the subject and asked: "Is Easy Dao friend looking for me for transaction matters or for that matter?"

  Lin Tianyang shook his head and said: "Neither, I'm looking for Feng Xianzi to ask about someone's situation!"

  This is today's third chapter. There will be an additional chapter later, and friends who haven't collected it yet, please collect more. As long as there are over a thousand collections, Lao Jing will add more chapters!

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