Along the way, Yang Kai finally learned about the unknown side of Wen Zishan.

Talk!

Jiji Gugu was just talking nonsense. Although I thought this guy was a little unreliable before, I hadn't been with him for a long time and didn't know what his specific personality was like. This time I really saw it.

First, he got entangled with Gao Xueting, so naturally he put his hot face on his cold butt. Only Gao Xueting dared to give him face so much in the Qingyang Temple.

After being defeated by Gao Xueting, he slowed down and went hand in hand with Yang Kai and others. He talked about the past and present with a flash of eloquence. Luo Chen and Xiao Baiyi were both cold people and didn't talk much at all. Seeing his palace master's face, he closed his eyes and looked like he was raising his energy. After doing this, Yang Kai and Murong Xiaoxiao were in trouble.

Fortunately, Wen Zishan didn't bother the two for too long, and after half a day, she fell behind everyone again and joined a group of Daoyuan Realm, the Void King Realm and the Void Realm, which made Murong Xiaoxiao breathe a sigh of relief.

The group of disciples behind him were very proud of their face. The key is that the lord of Wen Zishan's palace is so unpretentious. How could he and others not cooperate as disciples? Especially a few disciples who were patted on the shoulder and praised "The future pillars of the temple" and "The temple will depend on you in the future". They were simply radiant and excited, and they wanted to take out their hearts and souls for Wen Zishan to see, so that they knew that the loyalty of him and others to the temple could be seen by the sun and the moon.

Yang Kai looked back at him from time to time, and the expression on his face was extremely wonderful.

He asked himself that the palace master of Lingxiao Palace was a bit unreliable, but compared to Wen Zishan, he was simply a witch.

He speeds all the way, passes by several cities, and turns through the space magic circle.

By the evening, everyone arrived at the place where Wuhua Hall was located.

The towering mountains are rolling and rolling like a giant dragon crawling on the ground. The scenery is beautiful and the weather is vast.

Wuhua Palace is one of the top sects in the Northern Region, and naturally occupies a blessed land of caves. The environment here is no worse than that of Qingyang Temple, and it adds a beautiful landscape. From a distance, the mountains are evaporated, and the afterglow of the sunset dyes the heaven and earth golden.

In front of Wuhua Palace Mountain, there are crowds of people and very lively. It is obvious that the Martial Arts Association is approaching, and many people are coming. After all, the Martial Arts Association is a grand event in the entire Southern Region. Not to mention the jealous reward, even if it can perform at the Martial Arts Association, it will definitely receive the care of the elders in the future. There are also many warriors of humble origins who also want to gain a future in the Martial Arts Association.

This is not without precedent. Although those warriors of low origins cannot participate in group competitions, as long as they perform well in individual competitions, most of them can successfully join major sects.

For those sects, what they are seeking is ranking and face, and the generous rewards are second to them. But for some small sects or families, those rewards are really jealous, let alone the opportunity to jump into the dragon gate, who is willing to miss it?

Therefore, each Southern Martial Arts Association is extremely lively and countless participants are involved.

Tomorrow is the day when the martial arts meeting is opened. Qingyang Temple is here to seize the time, and it is one of the top sects. Naturally, you have to take some airs. Although Wen Zishan is not very reliable, she still knows the importance of such things.

Today, Wuhua Palace did not open the sect protection formation, but many people were welcomed outside.

As soon as a group of talents in Qingyang Temple fell, a half-large old man in black clothes immediately came up. A young man with a gentle temperament followed him. Both of them had the cultivation level of the Emperor's realm. The half-large old man was at the Emperor's realm, and the young man was at the Emperor's realm.

"The Lord of Palace Wen came to the robbery of the Wuhua Palace, and the turbulent radiance of the sacred palace was full of glory. If you have any mistakes, please forgive me." The old man came with a smile and bowed his hands to greet him.

Wen Zishan also showed the style of the Lord of the One Palace, as if the chatterbox on the road was not him at all. She smiled lightly: "Elder Feng is polite. Is Elder Feng here to welcome guests this time?"

The old man is not someone else, but Feng Ming, the elder of Wuhua Palace. Yang Kai has seen him more than once, so he is not unfamiliar with him. He also cooperates with Gao Xueting. In the four seasons of the land, when the demonic energy outside Fenglin City invaded and the revived demonic thoughts of the South Swamp were all present.

However, the two of them are not of the same seniority and have little interaction. Instead, Yang Kai, the young man behind him, has had a deal with him.

The young man obviously noticed Yang Kai, his eyes lit up, and he bowed and said, "Brother Yang, you are here too."

Yang Kai replied, "Brother Zhuang."

This young man is the rising and beautiful Zhuang in Wuhua Palace. He has always been in the four seasons and the sea of ​​broken stars. He is of the same generation as Yang Kai, Xiao Baiyi and Murong Xiaoxiao, so he is naturally not unfamiliar with each other. Now he is together and of course he wants to talk about it.

After doing this, Luo Chen was not careful, but he was naturally indifferent and didn't feel embarrassed, so he stood there without saying a word.

As they were talking here, suddenly a hissing sound came from far and near. Everyone looked back and saw a huge long sword rushing quickly from the edge of the sky. The terrifying sword intent seemed to be able to hurt people from the air, which made people dare not underestimate them.

Feng Ming smiled slightly and said, "The Holy Lord Ma is here."

Wen Zishan curled her lips a little bit greasy: "He can pinch the time." She seemed to feel that she was suffering from a loss when she came here too early.

The Southern Region Martial Arts Association and the Star God Palace will send people to watch. Wen Zishan personally led the team to give him enough face. The Tianwu Holy Land, which is also the top power in the Southern Region, will naturally not be ignorant. The Holy Lord Ma Qing also led the team to come in person.

They are both old acquaintances, so Wen Zishan knew that it was Ma Qing who came when she saw the sword light.

Sure enough, the sword light suddenly came close. When the light dissipated, dozens of people showed their figures. The leader was an old man with a long hair and a childish face. He was thin, but his eyes were as sharp as a sword and his body was tall, giving people a feeling of being unscrupulous.

Is this Ma Qing? Yang Kai couldn't help but take a few glances with curiosity. It was the first time he saw the Holy Lord of the Tianwu Holy Land. He never expected that he was an old man. In comparison, Wen Zishan was much more pleasing to the eyes.

Feng Ming claimed the crime and took the initiative to greet him and exchanged greetings.

Ma Qing and others bowed their fists and greeted each other. This time, the people who came to the Tianwu Holy Land were similar to those of Qingyang Temple. They were led by four or five elders of the Emperor Realm. There were dozens of disciples of all levels in the disciples, obviously they were all elite among the elites.

"Brother Wen." Ma Qing carried his back behind his back with one hand, touched the beard on his chin with the other, and nodded to Wen Zishan.

Wen Zishan felt a little tired: "Brother Ma is very punctual." He seemed to be teasing the other party for coming over with time.

Ma Qing still had a faint expression: "The disciples under his sect are not worried, and they have been delayed for a little longer on the road."

Wen Zishan smiled and said, "If you know you don't worry, you should set off early. It's not good to let Brother Lei wait for a long time."

"Brother Wen seems to have just arrived, right?"

"Swish..." Wen Zishan curled her lips and said, "I have been here for most of the time, and I have only talked to Elder Feng until now."

The two seemed to have some holidays, but when they met, their nose was not the nose, eyes were not the eyes.

Not only are the two hall lords and holy lords like this, but even the disciples under each other are the same.

Dozens of disciples from Qingyang Temple glared at dozens of disciples from Tianwu Holy Land, and the other party was naturally not willing to be outdone, so they glared back together, looking like they were as powerful as water and fire.

Yang Kai was amazed at the sight. Although he was a guest elder of the Qingyang Temple, to be honest, he didn't know much about the Qingyang Temple and didn't know what kind of hatred he had with the Tianwu Holy Land. The disciples started to confront him silently when they met.

The two hall masters above are uneasy, and the disciples below are not soft persimmons, and the elders in the middle are the same.

When Yang Kai turned his head, he saw Murong Xiaoxiao and others colliding with the four Emperor Realms of the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, and lightning seemed to flash in the air.

What the hell is it? Yang Kai is confused.

That day, among the four elders of the Martial Saint Land, a young man walked out of the four elders. The young man was rebellious and his eyes were cold, as if a ferocious beast was lying dormant in his body. He might explode and hurt people at any time. The young man's eyes were also extremely strange, one was blue and the other was fiery red, and he looked extremely weird.

Impermanence! People are as their name.

The major top sects in the Southern Region have risen and every family in each generation. The risen and risen in Qingyang Temple is Xia Sheng, the risen and risen in Tianwu Holy Land is Zhuang Bufan, and the risen and risen in Wuhua Temple is Wuchang.

Yang Kai had dealt with him in the Four Seasons Land. He knew how difficult this guy was. He seemed to have some special physique and his personal combat power was extremely strong. At the last time, Xia Sheng was defeated by him, and ranked second in personal battles. Although he found some face in group battles, if we talked about the number one person in the Southern Region’s youth generation, the first thing that everyone thought of was impermanence, not Xia Sheng.

Of course, Lan Xun on the Star God Palace is also very good, but the Star God Palace will not send disciples to participate in the martial arts affairs, so it cannot rank.

Yang Kai secretly estimated that if the two sects made such a fuss, would it be related to the last incident of the Southern Region Martial Arts Association? In the individual battle, Xia Sheng was suppressed by others, and the Qingyang Temple was quite dissatisfied. In the group battle, the Tianwu Holy Land was suppressed by the Qingyang Temple, and the Tianwu Holy Land must not be very comfortable.

Wuchang glanced at everyone with two different colors, then looked at Yang Kai and said, "Has Xia Sheng come?"

It seems to be a little disappointed.

Yang Kai said: "Senior Brother Xia is unable to escape when he is stationed in Linghu Palace."

"A person without courage!" Wu Chang snorted coldly.

Xiao Baiyi raised his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were like swords to force him. Murong Xiaoxiao also looked at Wuchang with anger. As soon as he met, Wuchang started to curse people, and it was Xia Sheng, the leader representing Qingyang Temple. Who can swallow this breath in Qingyang Temple?

Feng Ming glanced here intentionally or unintentionally, but there was no intention of stopping it. He still talked and laughed with Wen Zishan as usual. Wen Zishan pretended not to hear the confrontation between the people below. He, the palace master, was not suitable for Ma Qing to come forward.

Although the three top sects in the Southern Region often cooperate, the competition is fierce. Everyone wants to suppress others. However, with the Star God Palace sitting on it, no one dares to tear the face, so that it is not harmful to make the people below make a fuss.

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