The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

wack......

Gu Junming muttered to himself.

Almost everyone who should have come has arrived.

Not a moment.

An old man dressed in nomadic clothing walked slowly to the center of the arena under the gaze of the crowd. Under his white eyebrows were a pair of shrewd and smiling eyes.

"For the first time, thank you all for taking the time to come from afar to participate in the marriage between my clan and the ancient clan."

"As the old saying goes, it's a joy to have friends coming from afar."

"Secondly..."

"I would like to thank all the distinguished guests present here."

Listening to the old man's words is like listening to a speech.

But the younger generations of the two tribes listened with great interest.

The fighting spirit is burning.

Because next, it’s time for the long-awaited ring championship!

The two families are getting married. What generous rewards will the winner get?

Just thinking about it makes me excited!

After the old man's opening remarks, which were somewhat humorous amidst the vulgarity, the much-anticipated Nanwu tradition of making friends through martial arts was finally ushered in.

But Gu Junming noticed.

Regarding the marriage between the two tribes, the old man seemed to have only mentioned it briefly and passed it over.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that the members of the two tribes do not attach much importance to this marriage.

Perhaps the reason for coming to the venue is just to catch a glimpse of the geniuses from the five regions.

This old man is also a shrewd person. He knows that the grievances between the two tribes cannot be put aside in a few words.

Therefore, every word spoken seems to be a joke, but in fact it has been carefully calculated in the heart.

"Are the Mu and Gu tribes forced to act by the prevailing circumstances, or did they act after careful planning?"

"Who knows."

Ye Yongzhen said somewhat uninterestedly:

"These barbarians are really something. They come here early in the morning to support them, and each table is only provided with a few peanuts and a little wine, but they insist on holding a martial arts meeting..."

"Hey, Junming, I'll call Qingxuan over, and you go down and make a scene, how about that?"

Ye Yongzhen had no taboos and sneered, "If we finish early, we can eat meat early, right?"

"Why don't you go yourself?"

Gu Junming was speechless.

"With you here, do you still need Qingxuan?"

"Isn't the protagonist always the last to appear?"

Ye Yongzhen pretended to be profound, "I won't easily reveal it until the last moment..."

"I drank all the rest."

"Hey, hey, hey, half and half, half and half..."

Compared to the indifference of the two, the others were quite interested in this ring championship.

Especially the masters, elders, and clan leaders of the major sects can roughly observe and weigh the overall strength of the new generation of the ancient clan and the pastoral clan.

Besides, everyone can participate in the arena competition.

If those people on the fifth floor remain silent, the new sects that have arrived might be able to try their luck.

By then, if I could build a foundation for future friendship with others through a competition,

Or it would be a good choice to give a hard blow to the hostile forces that are regarded as thorns in the eyes.

however.

After the old man announced the start of “making friends through martial arts”.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became much quieter.

No one wants to be the first to stand out.

Witness this scene.

Ye Yongzhen sneered, "A bunch of cowards."

Gu Junming was too lazy to pay attention to his close friend, wondering whether he should let Wen Zixi and Lao Ba go up and try.

After all, these two people stay on Zizhu Peak all year round.

Even if they are extremely talented and far ahead of their peers, they lack certain practical experience.

Gu Junming also wanted to think about whether what he saw that night was an illusion.

Old Eight...

Is there really something that can flatten a mountain with one blow?

Although Gu Junming went to check it out in person later and the mountain was still there, he always felt that the mountain contained a strange energy that he had never seen before.

As if, it doesn't belong to this world...

On the fifth floor, Lao Ba, who was being talked about by Gu Junming, sneezed inexplicably and felt a little uneasy.

"Brother, I don't know your name yet."

Xie Jing, who was sitting at the same table, said:

"What is the relationship between you and those two?"

Lao Ba frowned and thought quickly, then took out a piece of white paper and a hair awl, spread them on the table, wrote a paragraph in a fluent manner, and finally handed it to Xie Jing for review.

"Thank you!"

Xie Jing looked overjoyed.

He hurriedly took the paper and looked at it carefully.

It would have been fine if he hadn't looked at it, but once he did, his expression instantly became constipated and awkward.

There was only the following written on the white paper:

【Curiosity kills the cat.】

Xie Jing felt depressed, and his eyes were full of complexity when he looked at Lao Ba.

This young man, whose cultivation level is only at the Tuoyuan realm, is trying to threaten him?

Do you really think you can do whatever you want with those two people supporting you from behind?

After all, he was a Saint Son from the first-rate power, the Hun Tian Palace. When he was young, he had even seen the true seal in the hands of his old friend Qingshan at his peak...

Do you understand the value of "Tian Hai Yun Sheng"?

How dare you threaten me so openly?!

not far away.

There was a burly little giant sitting at the table.

Zhang Daoxu was still sitting on the ground.

He didn't even dare to make any big movements.

I’m afraid there will be a landslide underneath.

"Senior Zhang, let me pour you some wine!"

"Ahahaha, thank you, Xiao Zhaozhao."

Xi Zhaozhao stood on tiptoe, holding the wine jar in both hands and filled the large wine bowl in Zhang Daoxu's hand.

This made the hundred-year-old purple-robed Taoist priest from Mount Longhu laugh so hard that he couldn't stop.

"Mr. Ying."

"um. Thank you."

Ying Yucheng had visited Zizhu Peak earlier than Zhang Daoxu and met Xi Zhaozhao.

They are considered acquaintances.

Moreover, he and Wen Zixi had met several times in the Zhengmeng of Liuyun Township.

Another time, I met the calm and elegant Wen Zilian at a celebration banquet.

only......

Mr. Yi Wuquan was also a little unsure whether the Wen Zixi in his impression was one person or two.

Why is what I saw today so different from what I saw at the celebration banquet after the sea of ​​thunder that day?

They are completely different...

"Senior Sister, do you want it?"

"How about...I should give it a try too."

The people at this table got along much more harmoniously than those at Old Eight's table. Perhaps the only regret was that Xiao Jianxin was busy with official business and could not attend the meeting in person.

Otherwise, with the kind-hearted Second Brother around, the scene would be much more lively.

Everyone from Taiyi Sect was like this, but Yan Xixi from Taixuan Sect felt a little uneasy.

The reason is simple. Lao Ba can be regarded as Xie Jing's good friend, and Xi Zhaozhao and Wen Zixi can also be regarded as two disciples with great supernatural powers in the other shore realm.

But how could Yan Xixi and Qingxuan, who had no spiritual energy at all, sit at the same table with Taohuaxian?

So after Yan Xixi sat down, many eyes were secretly observing her.

This feeling, as if being placed on an altar for people to worship, made the little girl feel very uncomfortable.

After all, the Peach Blossom Fairy's light was too bright, and even Yan Xixi was affected.

If it were her senior brother...

I guess it would be another kind of enjoyment.

"Yan, Xi, Xi~"

"Here!" Yan Xixi replied quickly.

Seeing this, Song Zhitao couldn't help but smile, waved her hand and said, "Don't be so nervous, aren't your sisters Qingxuan and Qingyue here~"

"You said before that you saw me in your dream?"