Wuyinmen, as the largest sect in Liuyun Kingdom, is naturally magnificent.
On the flying boat, Yang Ning vaguely felt a huge momentum, like a proud lion, looking down at the world.
In the white mist of Yunshan Mountain, it stands like a pillar holding up the sky.
The Wuyin Gate is hidden in the Wuyin Mountain, and its location is unknown in the depths of the clouds. To the secular world, this is Kirigakureyama, a pure scenic sanctuary. But in the world of cultivators, no one would regard him as scenery, because the largest sect of Liuyun Kingdom is entrenched here.
The flying boat is traveling above the white clouds, and you can see scattered floating islands everywhere you look, which are within the scope of the Kirigakure Gate.
"The five-sect competition will start in half a month, so we still have half a month to adjust our status." Liufeng looked at the Kirigakure Gate that was slowly approaching and said to several people.
"Half a month left?" As the second disciple of Beixuan Sword Sect, Zhao Gang does not have the same character as Zhao Chunlei, but he has a majestic power that cannot be underestimated.
"Well, half a month." Liufeng glanced at Jian Jue, who was sitting in front of the flying boat, and turned around and said, "This half month is the time for our five sects to communicate with each other, and it is also the time for the leaders of the five sects to formulate the rules of the competition. time."
"Oh, that's it." Feng Feiyang walked out of the cabin of the flying boat.
"Liuyun Kingdom is not a big country among the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, but compared to our Beixuan Sword Sect, it is also very vast." Liufeng said in a deep voice, and then said: "Among the five sects, there are almost no Contact us, and this five-sect competition is not only a ranking of the five factions, but also an opportunity for our five factions to break out of Liuyun Kingdom."
"Therefore, over the years, the five factions have attached great importance to this competition." Liufeng said, looking at Yang Ning.
Since the battle between Yang Ning and Zhao Chunlei, Liu Feng has a new understanding of Yang Ning's strength, especially the last sword, which actually shattered Beixuan Sword Sect's secret technique of anger sword. For that sword move Skills, Liufeng also has lingering fears.
If that sword hits me, can I take it? Liufeng didn't know, but he was certain that Yang Ning would never lose.
At the same time, Liufeng had some guesses about Yang Ning's identity. Although that sword has not reached the level of Xuan-level sword skills, in terms of power, it is even more powerful than the Furious Sword.
Such sword skills will not be unknown, but I have never heard of it.
Who is this Yang Ning? Liufeng asked himself more than once.
Liufeng came back to his senses and continued: "Therefore, as long as you shine in the five factions competition and gain the attention of Liuyun Kingdom's court, you might have a chance to see the glory of the Hundred Dynasties War."
"Battle of Hundred Dynasties?" Yang Ning was slightly startled.
"Yes, the Hundred Dynasties War." Liufeng nodded.
"It is said that the Hundred Dynasties War is a grand event where all the forces in Liangzhou, as long as they are outstanding talents, have the opportunity to participate." Feng Feiyang looked yearning.
"Yes." Liufeng nodded.
"That is the paradise of true geniuses..." Zhao Gang was also admiring.
"All the forces in Liangzhou and all the geniuses gathered together. It can be imagined that that would be a real grand event..." Liufeng said, with a trace of longing in his eyes.
"Why go so far? Let's finish the five-sect competition in front of us first." Jun Yuyu's beautiful eyes looked at each of her partners starting to look forward to it at this moment. Her words were like a basin of cold water. A few people were awakened.
Jian Jue stood quietly at the bow of the boat, as if he hadn't heard the conversation of several people, with a calm expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.
The flying boat kept moving forward and gradually approached the floating island above the white clouds.
"Junior Sister Yu is right, but we Meng Lang are the ones..." Liufeng hurriedly apologized.
"I'm ashamed..." Zhao Gang said something out of nowhere with a look of disgust on his face, looking at Liu Feng with a smile on his face that seemed shameless.
Yang Ning said nothing and felt very calm.
Yang Ning didn't really yearn for the Hundred Dynasties War that Liu Feng talked about. Yang Ning's goal was very simple, to become stronger and keep getting stronger.
A swordsman's sword focuses on understanding, but now Yang Ning's goal is to break through the mountain-building realm first.
After this five-sect competition, preparations can be made for breaking through the Mountain Building Realm. Yang Ning silently planned in his heart. Looking at the Kirigakure Gate getting closer and closer, a figure gradually became clear in his mind.
I wonder how that kid Yang Zhen is doing? Thinking of Yang Zhen, Yang Ning couldn't help but think of Yang Zhen's physique.
That is the Canglan Tyrant Body, one of the true peak physiques. I wonder what level of cultivation Yang Zhen has reached now.
Thinking of this, Yang Ning couldn't help but think of all the things in the past. In that joke, there was a vaguely domineering young man, a square-shaped halberd, and an unparalleled momentum.
I wonder what happened to him and Qin Ningyi? Yang Ning smiled bitterly. A domineering person, even his wife, was domineering and possessive. Yang Ning was speechless.
Since setting off from Shu, the flying boat has not landed for nearly five days.
"Okay, let's go down and rest for a while." Jian Jue ordered the flying boat to land.
Kirigakure Town at the foot of Kirigakure Mountain.
Kirigakure Town, a small town famous for Kirigakure Mountain, has a constant flow of people coming and going.
I was also surprised by such a huge thing as Feizhou, but maybe it was because of the proximity to the Kirigakure Gate. Relatively speaking, I quickly got used to the appearance of Feizhou.
The Kirigakure Gate on Kirigakure Mountain is not a secret to many people, so they quickly accepted the appearance of Feizhou.
With a roar, the flying boat landed.
Yang Ning and his party stepped off the flying boat.
"Let's go have a drink at the bar." Jian Jue pointed to a pub not far away.
After Yang Ning fell, he began to look around and found that this town was much more prosperous than Qingming Town. Most of the pedestrians on the street had cultivation skills, and some people were already there. Reached the peak of the mountain viewing realm.
"As expected of a place close to the Kirigakure Gate." Yang Ning sighed. This kind of background can only be seen in a place like Kirigakuremon.
"Boss, please bring a few kilograms of meat and a few kilograms of wine." Zhao Gang greeted the shop owner and went up to the second floor of the restaurant.
As for the flying boat, because it is close to the Kirigakure Gate, there are dedicated maintenance personnel who have already started to maintain it.
"Huh? What a charming girl." There were waves of discussion in the lobby.
"Boss, here's a pound of wine..." The voice was full of domineering flavor.
"No, that's the mayor's son."
"Keep your voice down, you don't want to live anymore..."
"look……"
"The mayor's son, what are you going to do..."
In the lobby, there was a mixture of fish and dragons, filled with noisy sounds.
This is also the reason why Yang Ning and his party went to the second floor.
Jian Jue, however, left after Yang Ning and his party entered the tavern, saying that he would go to Wuyinmen first to meet his friends for a while, and then left with Mrs. Chonghua.
A group of six people sat at the table near the window, waiting for the food and wine to arrive.
In the lobby on the first floor, a rather arrogant young man in brocade clothes stared at the end of the stairs and called the waiter over.
"Who went up just now?"
"Mr. Qing, I don't know..." The waiter in the shop was a little scared, a little afraid of the reputation of the mayor's son.
"Trash, go go..." Mr. Qing waved his hand, called his entourage over, and said: "You go up first and help me listen to their voices and see who they are. If they are not here to participate in the five factions competition, Yes, let them keep the two young ladies just now." As he said that, Mr. Qing showed a lewd expression.
"Yes, sir." The two followers stepped onto the stairs with great momentum.
"Those two girls just now were really smart..." Mr. Qing's lips raised slightly.
Soon, the two followers walked down the stairs.
"Sir, we didn't hear them say they were going to participate in the Five Factions Competition."
"Oh?" Mr. Qing's eyes sparkled, "So they are just a small force who came to watch the ceremony?"
"It should be so." The two followers were not sure.
"Useless trash." Mr. Qing recalled the two figures who disappeared at the end of the stairs, and his eyes began to blur, as if he had seen the spring light, which made him unable to extricate himself.
"Let's go upstairs with me."
Mr. Qing stepped on the stairs with a sound of dragon and tiger steps, and soon climbed to the second floor.
There are not many people on the second floor.
This is the place close to Kirigakuremon, and because of this, the cost of this restaurant is not low, which stops many people, let alone the second floor.
But such consumption is not a piece of cake for the mayor's son.
Seeing Mr. Qing going upstairs, the few people on the second floor actually chose to remain silent at this moment. They even had a little talk just now, but they immediately kept silent for fear of causing trouble.
On the table by the window, Yang Ning looked out the window. Liufeng's eyes rarely left Jun Yuyu's body. When Zhao Gang was bored, he actually started to close his eyes and rest. Feng Xing'er sat next to Feng Feiyang, looking curiously at the outside. Mountain.
"Hello, my surname is Qing, and everyone here calls me Mr. Qing." Mr. Qing made a move that he thought was very young, bowed slightly, and raised an eyebrow at Jun Yuyu and Feng Xing'er, but there was no trace of anger. The smell makes people feel sick.
The six people on the table seemed not to notice, and were still doing their own things.
After waiting for a long time, just when Mr. Qing wanted to speak again, Zhao Gang opened his eyes.
"Mr. Qing?" Zhao Gang raised his head and said, "Is something wrong?"
It seemed that he was surprised, but when no one responded, Zhao Gang knew that this so-called Mr. Qing was not known to anyone at the table.
Mr. Qing was stunned and replied: "Nothing."
"It's nothing, why don't you go away? Are you waiting to ask for reward?" Zhao Gang seemed to be full of bad taste, even his eyes were half-opened, with a contemptuous tone.
"you……"
"What are you?" Zhao Gang opened his eyes with a fascinating light and said, "Do we know each other?"
"Boy, do you know who is in front of you?" a follower shouted angrily, showing his merit in front of his master.
"Who?" Zhao Gang was stunned.
"This Mr. Qing is the mayor's son..."
"Wow..." Zhao Gang made an exaggerated expression and continued: "It turns out he is the mayor's son. It's really disrespectful." Zhao Gang hugged his fists as a greeting gift.
Mr. Qing nodded, not understanding Zhao Gang's deep sarcasm, and then said to Feng Xing'er and Jun Yuyu: "You two ladies, I ordered the most famous cuisine here, I wonder if the two ladies can Appreciation?"
Mr. Qing considers himself to be polite, and even feels that he has never been as polite as he is today.
"No time." Liufeng waved his hand, not even giving Mr. Qing the slightest chance to refute, and said, "If you want to invite them over, don't blame me for being rude."
Liufeng was very angry. Is this so-called Mr. Qing stupid? Didn't he hear Zhao Gang's sarcastic remarks? Or should I say that these days, everyone can be anything, and they won't be a complete fool. The more Liu Feng thought about it, the more likely it was.
