"Where is the Nanling grand event he mentioned?"

The beggar man pointed at the Tianshuangwei in the lead and said lightly.

"In... in Tianshuang Wanxiang Tower..." Yan Luoying replied in a low voice.

"Very good... Which master of fragments should also participate in this grand event? He won the first place in Tianshuang's martial arts discussion without fighting. If I were the Lord of Tianshuang City, I would definitely invite him!"

The beggar man smiled slightly, looking like he was holding a wise bead.

Ling Shuimu's face changed slightly, and she said, "He won't participate, it's useless if you go."

She vaguely felt that this person was probably Zi Ye’s enemy, and he would never be able to easily Zi Ye!

"Oh? How do you know?"

The beggar man looked at her with a deep look, "Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for him. As long as he handed over what belongs to me, I won't make things difficult for you younger generations!"

"Take me to Tianshuang Wanxiang Tower!"

——

Three days later.

Tianshuang Wanxiang Tower!

The first pavilion of Tianshuang City is a private pavilion built by Tianshuang City, Hongyan Chamber of Commerce, Yuanling Masters Association, and various tribes. It is only used for ordinary ceremonies or various events.

It is as high as three thousand feet, above the pavilion, decorated with various terrifying luxury goods of high value.

In this pavilion, even used for lighting, are the top Lingxu crystal stones. The stone walls are carved from the black jade blood stone unearthed from the Yuanhai. The value of this black jade blood stone is enough for Master Yuanling to consume every month.

The carpets laid out on the steps are hand knitted with the hair of beast spirits of the beast level. They also have exclusive spiritual beast cars, all of which are the most luxurious and top-notch, used to accept visitors from all walks of life.

Teams of strict Tianshuang Guards exuded a fierce and bloody aura, which was the elite soldiers who had truly fought outside through countless battles.

Some of the soldiers emitted the aura that was no less than that of the Master of Source Spirit, and there were even figures of the half-step master level.

Not only Tianshuang City, but also drawn from each city. If placed in some remote small cities, they are more powerful than the city lord.

It was snowing heavily, and Lingxu beast carts fell from all directions in the sky. Countless tribesmen below watched and were amazed.

At the Nanling Grand Fair, after Tianshuang discussed martial arts, he should arrange the rankings of Nanling cities, worship the ancestors of Nanling, and open up the ancient ancestors of the territory of Nanling.

At the same time, it will also attract noble figures from all walks of life, evaluate the younger generation of figures in recent years, and many other matters.

"The Grandmaster is over!"

I don’t know who shouted a word below the Vientiane Tower.

In an instant, one after another, one eye line began to look up frantically.

"The Lord of Shanhe City, Tao Wuya!"

"Lord of Bingxin Valley, Bing Liuli!"

"Lord of Huxiao City, Hu Tianben!"

"The Lord of Nanguo City, Nanguo Lie!"

"Qincheng, Xing Wancang."

"The Palace Master of the Frost Martial Arts Palace, Nanzai Lei."

"The Lord of Feiyu City, Yu Xianxian!"

"The Lord of Xinglu Kong City, Kong Mingyou!"

...

A series of amazements came from the top floor of Tianshuang Wanxiang Pavilion.

On the open-air platform, there are several sculptures dozens of feet tall. These sculptures are majestic in shape. Some are staring in the distance, as if they are hiding the ups and downs of the ages. Some hold swords against the sky, like a powerful swordsman who has fought against the sky, and some hold books in their hands, as if they are entangled with the ritual economy of the past.

It has the style of a generation of sages and ancient sages!

Below the sculpture, there are round steps, increasing in sequence, divided into four levels. Each level naturally represents different forces and different city-states.

The one above is naturally the most powerful ones such as Tianshuang City, Huxiao City, and Nanguo City. The last Tianshuang Discussion on Martial Arts, the top three, and even the top five.

The second floor belongs to Shanhe City, Bingxin Valley, or Yangang City.

There are even various wealthy families such as the Red Rock Chamber of Commerce and the Source Spirit Master Association.

Most of these city lords are masters of the Second Tribulation, and Tianshuang Lunwu is also a powerful figure.

The third level is worse, such as Qincheng, Xuemuling City, etc., the master of Yijiao, or the city lord who has not reached the master.

But he is also a city lord, so he naturally has a place.

The last round ladder is left to the young generation of outstanding figures.

"I'm late for this Tianshuang Martial Arts discussion. It seems that I've missed some wonderful scenes? Sister Liuli talks to me?"

On the second ladder, a woman with a clever smiled and asked with a smile at Bing Liuli, who was looking cold and peaceful next to her.

She is Feiyu City, Yu Xianxian. This time, Tianshuang came late in discussing martial arts, and she did not participate in the Shuangwu Pavilion that day.

"What to say?"

Bing Liuli said lightly.

"Of course... why did you be overwhelmed by a mysterious man named Zi Ye that day? I heard that the other party only said one sentence and a powerful force made all the masters present lie on the ground. Beiwuhan is the same?"

After kneading the smooth carpet on the ground, Yu Xianxian covered her mouth and chuckled.

Bing Liuli's mouth twitched, and she said lightly: "So what? You know everything. Why bother to say it at this time? It's a shame for me?"

"I'm curious, I wonder how Sister Liuli was lying on the ground?"

Yu Xianxian said seriously, "By the way, will this mysterious Zi Ye come today? What does he look like? I heard that he is from the Zi Yan Clan, which is amazing. There are also a few old guys in the Nanling Zi Yan Clan, so his strength is still OK."

After saying that, Yu Xianxian looked at the old guys on the first stairs from afar, and then looked at the topics that were whispering to the third stairs below, most of which were similar.

"he…"

Bing Liuli closed her eyes and snorted slightly, "I don't know whether it's coming or not, but today, which Jiang Tianluo must be here. He crossed Tianshan with one sword. This person's cultivation level has reached at least four tribulations, and his sword skills are even more unfathomable. Zhoutian's sword body and twin secret wheel are all treasures that are rare in hundreds of years. At the same time, it is simply incredible on one person! If he provoked, the first person to be affected is Zi Ye!"

After she finished speaking, the other people around her, such as Dao Wuya, Tieposhan, and Shentu Cambrian, all looked solemn and quiet!

The one with the lowest expression was Shentu Cambrian.

After that day, his son Shentu Xiaotian was cut off and died. He did not dare to cover up any of them, otherwise it would not be his son who would suffer, but their Tushan City!

"He destroyed our majesty that day, and I hope he won't be scared by Jiang Tianluo's sword today!"

Shentu Xiaotian said hoarsely, "I have never seen him today, I must be afraid... Beiwuhan has even personally invited him!"

After saying that, he snorted heavily.

In fact, he was thinking in his heart that if the person who had the Heavenly Dao did not want to let this Zi Ye go, it would be difficult for the other party to survive.

The other few people shook their heads slightly. No matter what they said, they were all from Nanling. If they were really scared by Jiang Tianluo's sword, they would be even more miserable by the time they were Nanling.
Chapter completed!