Yanjing, a region that carries the culture of China for thousands of years, is now the capital after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Since the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, it has become a holy place for nations to be noticed and is the darling of the throne in the eyes of emperors of all dynasties.

Today, Yanjing is not only a historical capital, but also the economic and cultural center of China.

Compared with the legend of wealthy businessmen in the Jiangnan River Basin, there are many officials and gentry here, and behind the prosperity is power and strategy. Only a group of hermit warriors who are in-depth and simple are prosperous and even dominate the area.

A huge manor is located in a private territory.

There are red doors and horizontal railings outside the manor, yellow rosewood carvings, and a line of timeless official script above the manor, but the original "Huangtian Haodang" was changed to "Huangtian Haodang". The handwriting was magnificent and magnificent, like a fairy-made work, which made people respect it.

The dance hall inside is in a retro style, even if it is cold and freezing, it is comfortable and pleasant inside. Once you enter the view, it is like being in the Suzhou forest garden, with strange flowers and plants, which are so beautiful.

On the left side of the manor, there is a small lake. The spring water is milky white, and wisps of light white smoke appear. In the mist, a white tiger phantom appears, which is strange and unpredictable.

There is a smooth boulder in the lake, and dozens of herbs are born without soil on it.

The man in plain clothes sat in a bamboo pavilion by the lake, closing his eyes to rest, breathing in a row, and circles of silver-white light pierced out, and when it reached mid-air, it turned back to the house again, and the cycle continued.

With his finger on his palm, the man suddenly opened his eyes and pointed his finger upwards. The silver-white light seemed to turn into a fierce tiger and soared into the sky.

"Boom boom boom!"

The light shines like a deafening thunderstorm from the sky.

The lake water in the distant lake exploded, and several meters high of milky white water columns rose, like two sharp and terrifying tiger teeth.

As the breath is exhaled, the silver light dissipates, the wind moves again, the water flows, and everything returns to peace.

"Master!" A man in purple came in from the outer door.

"You are not teaching Tianxing in Taihang Mountain, why are you back?" The man in plain clothes slowly got up from the ground, and glanced at him, and a substantial light flashed across.

The man in purple trembled all over, and felt the chill rising in the soles of his feet, and his smile was restrained. He said seriously: "Tianxing has achieved success in studying hard and is in seclusion. He has been in seclusion for at least half a month. I came back specifically to discuss the Wuzong meeting with his master!"

When the Wuzong Conference heard the face of the man in plain clothes was a little moved.

The so-called Wuzong Conference, to put it simply, invite heroes from all over the world to compete and compete, and compete with each other's martial arts methods, the winner will naturally become a new generation of upstarts in the world.

Although martial arts are gradually declining, those families of the Wuzong clan secretly have no one in the separatist areas, who have joined officials for generations, and have been in business. The accumulated connections and wealth are beyond imagination.

Most of them regard money as dirt, and their power and status are no longer interested. Instead, their breakthroughs in martial arts are enough to attract people.

If he can make his mark at the conference and win the championship, he will inevitably become a person that major forces are competing to win over and then gain a reputation.

"Master handed over Tianxing to me, wasn't it for the Wuzong Conference?" the man in purple said lightly.

"Xuefeng, you know my heart well!" The man in plain clothes narrowed his eyes and said something rather slight.

The man in purple browsed and then smiled and said, "The master is over."

"Don't say anything too lightly. In ten years, there will definitely be many talents in the world. Not to mention some small sects, even in Shaolin Wudang, it may be regarded as a stepping stone!" The man in plain clothes didn't care.

Although the Wuzong Conference is a grand event in the world, it has always been controlled by several martial arts sects, such as Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kunlun... and secretly, many forces are eyeing these major sects and mingling in the world. No one wants to be the green leaves and not strive to be the leader.

"What the master means..." The man in purple looked at him, completely unable to guess the other party's thoughts.

"Write three letters for me and distributed them to the three old foxes. It's been five years since, and the good brothers of that year should be gathered together!" The man in plain clothes said in sympathy.

The man in purple felt a little scared. Suddenly he thought of something and whispered: "Master, listen to the rewards from the spies. Half a month ago, he discovered Cui Juexin's whereabouts in the southern part of Beijing!"

"Cui Juexin?" The man in a simple sneered: "That guy has secretly learned the unique skills of various sects and dared to show up. He is really worthy of being the apprentice of the Iron Hook Feiying. He is just as stupid as he is not aware of his life or death!"

"I also heard that Cui Juxin was defeated by an unknown little monk. He seemed to mention it... mentioned..." Xue Feng's face suddenly became strange when he said this. I wonder if he should continue.

"What are you mention?" asked the man in a simple manner.

"The Tianzong...the Gulan Jade Order of Tianzong..." Xue Feng said with difficulty.

"Gulan Jade Order?" Sure enough, when the man in plain clothes heard it, it seemed as if the thunder of heaven had arrived in the world and resounded in his ears. He suddenly stepped forward, and the momentum came to his face like a storm, which made the pool water not far away surge like boiling.

"I am not sure if it is the Gulan Jade Order. There is only rumor that the word "Tianzong" is on the jade bi, and Cui Jing seems to recognize the origin of the jade bi." Xue Feng was frightened and hurriedly knelt down halfway.

"Who else knows this secret?" the man in plain clothes said coldly.

"There is only one subordinate, Cui Juexin and that little monk!" Xue Feng said.

"This matter is known to heaven and earth, you know to me, and besides this, anyone must be dead, do you understand?" The man in purple narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of cold murderous intent.

"Yes, master!" Xue Feng was with the man for more than ten years, how could he not know his ruthlessness? When he heard this, although he felt sorry for his subordinates, this matter was probably related to the twenty-year martial arts catastrophe and must not be revealed.

"Where is Cui Juxin locked up?" asked the man in purple.

"Locked in the South Beijing Police Station." Xue Fengdao.

"You go there in person and bring Cui Juexin back. Remember, you want to live!" The man in purple said with a calm face.

"That little monk..." Xue Feng frowned. Gulan Yuling was the token of the Sect Master of the Tianzong that year. It was the only part of the world. Unfortunately, when Tianzong and the eight major sects of the Jianghu fought in Tianshan, the Sect Master of the Tianzong fell off the cliff, and Gulan Yuling was left behind in the Jianghu.

Now that the Gulan Jade Order has reappeared in the world, it has fallen into the hands of a little monk. What is going on?

"Take Cui Juexin back first, as for the little monk... there are ways to let him speak in the future..." The man in purple said coldly.

"That subordinate takes his leave."

The man in purple turned his back to him. Xue Feng couldn't see his face clearly, but he could vaguely sense the excitement in his heart. It seemed that the Gulan Jade Order was a tuft of flames, igniting the pile of matches. The burning of the flames might make the man even more crazy.

"The Gulan Jade Order...Tianzong...Twenty years have passed, you finally appeared!"
Chapter completed!