Chapter 629: First Meeting

The masked man, upon hearing that, shook his head and said.

"It's not that I won't let you see the sect leader; it's that the sect leader isn't here."

"He has matters to attend to; once he finishes them, he will naturally appear in the club."

Upon hearing that the sect leader wasn't there, Lin Yang felt somewhat disappointed.

He asked, "What is our sect leader's name?"

Upon hearing that, the masked man swept away his earlier dejection, feeling a bit proud as he said to Lin Yang.

"Since you asked, I'll tell you."

"Our sect leader's surname is Jiang, and his name is Jiang Hao!"

"You will feel honored for joining our club."

Upon hearing it was Jiang Hao, Lin Yang froze instantly.

Seeing Lin Yang's appearance, the masked man felt a bit proud.

This time, Lin Yang is surely stunned.

He then said, "Exactly, it's the Jiang from the Jiang family!"

"Aren't you feeling honored now!"

Lin Yang shook his head and said.

"What bad luck."

"Ah?"

Ignoring the shocked masked man, Lin Yang asked.

"Why didn't he come tonight?"

The masked man said.

"Because the sect leader has matters to attend to."

"You should know, he's a member of the Jiang family, so naturally he has many things to busy himself with."

Lin Yang let out a sigh.

Not encountering Jiang Hao tonight is truly regrettable.

"Next time he appears, remember to call me."

The masked man asked.

"Do you want to pay homage to the sect leader?"

Lin Yang said with a half-smile.

"Young Master of the Jiang family, I certainly want to meet him."

Watching Lin Yang's retreating figure, the masked man felt a bit proud.

No matter how formidable, upon hearing the Jiang family's name, one is still conquered.

The next day, Sima Feng called, saying the Jiang family had agreed to meet.

Upon receiving the call, Lin Yang was surprised.

The Jiang family actually agreed to meet.

Thinking of this, he revealed a smile.

"Fine, tell me the location."

Since the Jiang family agreed to meet, it's easy to discuss.

At noon, in the Eight Treasures Pavilion in Yanjing.

Lin Yang and the Jiang family conducted their first meeting.

At this moment, outside the Eight Treasures Pavilion, the Dragon Group and the Jiang family surrounded the place tightly.

At this time, no one could enter the Eight Treasures Pavilion.

At this moment, in the hall of the Eight Treasures Pavilion.

Before an Eight Immortals table, Lin Yang saw Jiang Hao for the first time.

Upon seeing Jiang Hao, killing intent appeared on his face, and his eyes also showed contempt.

"Several times you've escaped from me; your luck is truly good."

Hearing Lin Yang's sarcasm, Jiang Hao's face instantly turned grim.

However, after glancing at the old man beside him, he restrained himself.

He said calmly.

"I merely didn't know where you were; otherwise, I would definitely not have fled."

Lin Yang chuckled.

"Really?"

"When you were in Modu, did you think the same way?"

Jiang Hao clenched his fists, staring fixedly at Lin Yang.

At this moment, the old man beside him slowly spoke.

"Daoist Lin, at such a young age you have already reached the Nascent Soul realm; why bother quarreling with the younger generation?"

"What you see should be the path of longevity, not past grudges."

The old man spoke, and Lin Yang turned his gaze toward him.

The visitor had a head of white hair reaching his shoulders, yet his face was ruddy and lustrous.

In his eyes also gleamed bright light.

Seeing Lin Yang look over, he chuckled.

I, old man Jiang Tianzu, can also be considered the founder of the Jiang Clan.

Now, there have been some disagreements between us; I feel it necessary to step forward and mediate.

Lin Yang heard this, nodded, and said.

You old ancestor, you should have appeared long ago.

Jiang Tianzu nodded and said.

Indeed, I should have met you long ago.

But I had matters to attend to earlier and couldn't meet you.

Lin Yang, however, shook his head and said.

I mean, you should have shown up earlier, brought Jiang Hao here, so I could kill him.

That way, your Jiang Clan wouldn't be implicated.

Jiang Tianzu heard this, his brows furrowed.

Jiang Hao slammed the table and shouted angrily.

Bold Lin Yang, daring to speak to our Jiang Clan's ancestor like that.

Lin Yang glanced at him and said.

Noisy.

As soon as the words fell, a slap was swung toward Jiang Hao.

When Lin Yang moved to strike, Jiang Tianzu also reached out to block.

Before they even made contact, their two streams of spiritual energy collided.

A wave of energy appeared out of thin air, flinging the indoor decorations away.

Lin Yang and Jiang Tianzu simultaneously pulled their hands back.

Jiang Tianzu chuckled and said.

Fellow Daoist Lin, why be so angry?

On the surface he seemed calm and light, but his hand was already numb.

Although the two did not actually collide, Lin Yang's palm was truly overbearing.

He even suspected that Lin Yang's slap was meant to test his strength.

So, he put on a calm appearance as if nothing had happened.

Lin Yang glanced at him, gave a cold snort, and said.

It's your grandson who doesn't understand the rules.

What right does he have to interrupt our conversation?

Saying that, the Nascent Soul's pressure erupted, pressing toward Jiang Hao.

At once, Jiang Hao felt as if struck heavily, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, Jiang Tianzu placed his hand on his shoulder, counterbalancing against Lin Yang.

Jiang Hao's heart had already been filled with fear.

Lin Yang could actually injure him without even moving his hand!

If it weren't for our own ancestor intervening, I'd probably have been killed by Lin Yang!

Her forehead beaded with cold sweat, her inner self extremely tense.

Meanwhile, Lin Yang and Jiang Tianzu stared at each other.

Two invisible pressures clashed, and at that moment all the porcelainware inside the house exploded.

Outside, the sky also formed two clouds colliding.

Ordinary people watching felt as if the heavens were split apart, and immediately took out their phones to photograph.

Those who knew the inside story all had solemn expressions.

This is two Nascent Soul Elders clashing.

At this moment, Sima Feng became nervous.

If Nascent Soul Elders fight, who knows, the entire Yanjing capital might be destroyed!

On Capitol Hill, the crowd also looked up at the sky, involuntarily frowning.

The old man let out a long sigh.

We can't let them continue like this.

Saying that, he vanished from the spot.

Inside the Eight Treasures Pavilion, Lin Yang gazed at Jiang Tianzu.

You're already old; if we fight, how long do you think you can last?

Jiang Tianzu wasn't angry either; he chuckled and said.

Although I'm old, I still have battle experience.

Moreover, as cultivators we don't lose combat power due to aging.

Lin Yang said with a half-smile.

Then I want to fight you.

If you die, I will bury the Jiang Clan together with you.

Jiang Tianzu said: 'Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?'

Lin Yang laughed loudly.

Not afraid, you can't kill me!

Jiang Tianzu looked at Lin Yang's confidence and couldn't help but frown.

Just as he was pondering, Lin Yang suddenly spoke loudly.

Hand over Jiang Hao, and my Jiang Clan will still be the Yanjing Royal Family!

Otherwise, the Jiang Clan will be removed from the Royal Family!

Jiang Hao instantly grew nervous, fearing that his own ancestors, seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, would hand him over.