Jiang'an City.

It is located in the east of Kunxu, close to the river coast, with convenient transportation, extending in all directions, with a population of one million, and North Kuncheng, Hualan City, and listed as one of the three most prosperous cities in Kunxu.

At this time, the city gate is wide open, lively and extraordinary, you can see the young disciples of the major sects, riding strange beasts, stepping on the fairy sword, the immortals are extraordinary, and the fairies are beautiful, they represent the strength of the young generation of the major sects of Kunxu, and they are full of spirit, and they are rushing here.

When they arrived at the gate of the city, Wen Mingruo asked everyone to come down and take the Baizhou Immortal Deer back into the big array.

"Meet Lord Wenmen!"

When the soldiers guarding the city gate saw her arrival, they all turned to salute with solemn expressions.

Jiang'an City belongs to Qingjingzong, and the soldiers here naturally respect Wen Mingruo more than the soldiers in other cities, and the two rows of soldiers at the gate of the city bow their heads and salute, making her shine as if she was like a star.

"Hmm. ”

Wen Mingruo also nodded at them, and led everyone into the city gate with a flat expression.

"The ordinary soldiers guarding the city gate in Jiang'an City are cultivated as ground-level martial gods, comparable to Wen Nan, who is the head of the city lord's guard in Wenshan City, and his strength is really strong. Xu Jing looked at everything around curiously, and in Wen Mingruo's eyes, it was like a hillbilly entering the city.

"Didn't Changxiao Dao teach you not to use your strength to probe other people's cultivation at will, this is rude!" Wen Mingruo frowned and looked at him.

Xu Jing smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, they won't find out." ”

"Jiang'an City is under the protection of my Qingjing Sect, in front of me, you have to pay attention!"

Wen Mingruo was very disgusted by Xu Jing's every move, but when she heard Xu Jing say a new word from his mouth, she couldn't help but be curious: "By the way, what did you mean by the ground-level martial god you just said?"

The secular realm and the Kunxu realm have different names for the rank of martial artists, which can't help but make Wen Mingruo vigilant.

"It's nothing, you and I can talk to myself. Xu Jing said indifferently.

Martial artists are very rare in the secular world, but in the Kunxu realm, they are only the basic threshold, and they are everywhere. The earth-level martial god is equivalent to a cultivator in the refining period, and the heaven-level martial god is equivalent to a monk in the merger period, as for the Mahayana period above the merger period, what level of martial artist it corresponds to, Xu Jing is not clear.

It's just that he can't ask Wen Mingruo now, before going to Qingjingzong to pick up his grandfather, Xu Jing doesn't want to reveal his identity, if she suspects that she is from the secular world, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble.

"Sister, I'm hungry after a night's journey!

At this time, Wen Jiuge pulled Wen Mingruo's sleeve and interrupted the conversation between her and Xu Jing.

"You're hungry for a while, and when the Ten Thousand Dragons and Tigers Conference begins, there will be countless delicacies for you to eat. Wen Mingruo looked at her and said.

"I'm hungry now, when the conference starts, there will be countless Immortal Venerable Tianjiao gathered, of course I have to take a good look at it, where can I still take care of eating!" Wen Jiu Ge said coquettishly.

"Okay, I'll take you to eat now. ”

Wen Mingruo touched Wen Jiuge's little head dotingly, and led everyone into the restaurant.

"It's Lord Wenmen!"

"Wenmen Master, which Wenmen Master?"

"Wen Mingruo, Haoming Fairy, it is said that he has been passed down by Sect Master Xi, the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of Qingjing Sect!"

As soon as everyone walked in, they heard the sound of discussion from all parties at the table in the restaurant, and everyone's eyes were on Wen Mingruo and his party.

Wen Mingruo had long been accustomed to this kind of discussion, there was no sadness or joy on his face, and he led everyone to sit down at a round table, while the other four Qingjing Sect disciples all showed joy and pride when they heard the praise of Wen Mingruo from the people around them.

"Senior Sister Wen, so many colleagues have heard of your name, it seems that you have won the dragon head of the Ten Thousand Sects Dragon and Tiger Conference this time!" said a female disciple of the Qingjing Sect with a look of adoration.

Wen Mingruo shook his head and said very modestly: "I'm just lucky to have a few chances under the reputation of Qingjing Sect, my cultivation is still too low, and it is too difficult to get the dragon head of this year." ”

Xu Jing sat on the side and listened, drinking tea lightly, as if he was careless. But in fact, Xu Jing currently didn't know anything about this Ten Thousand Dragons and Tigers Conference, and was very concerned about the dialogue between them.

"Senior Sister Wen doesn't have to be too humble, competing for the head of the dragon is not all about cultivation, it's hard power! Senior Sister Wen has a unique Jingsheng array, once it is used, her cultivation will be multiplied! Even a monk in the Mahayana period is difficult to confront Senior Sister. The male disciple laughed.

Wen Mingruo sighed and said: "Capturing the dragon head is not as simple as you think, even if you have the strength to seize it, you don't dare to fight easily, otherwise it will be easy to lose your reputation." ”

"It's true, the contenders on the tiger's head side this year are too terrifying. Several Qingjing Sect disciples sighed and shook their heads.

Xu Jing was confused when he heard it, he couldn't understand it at all.

He had thought that the battle of the Ten Thousand Sects Dragon and Tiger Conference was similar to the Immortal Gate Conference in the secular world, but listening to their conversation, it didn't feel like it.

"Sister, what are you talking about? What do you mean by the dragon head and the tiger head?"

Fortunately, Wen Jiuge asked the question Xu Jing wanted to ask in time, and looked at Wen Mingruo curiously with a pair of big eyes.

A male disciple explained with a smile: "Sister Jiuge, this battle of the Dragon and Tiger Conference is divided into two factions in the north and south according to the territory of the sect, and then the two factions compete separately and fight the law until they pick out the strongest of the younger generation of the two factions in the north and south. The strongest person in the south is called the dragon head, and the strongest person in the north is called the tiger head. In the end, the two factions of the north and the south launched the final battle between the dragon and the tiger and fought for the final leader! This was the most splendid and highest moment of the previous dragon and tiger conferences. ”

Wen Jiu Ge wrinkled his nose when he heard this, and said again: "It sounds quite interesting, so why doesn't anyone dare to fight for the dragon's head?"

The male disciple sighed, lowered his head and said, "In today's world, our Qingjing Sect and the other five major sects are listed as the six major sects of Kunxu, and their comprehensive strength is the strongest. Therefore, this time the battle between the dragon and the tiger is actually a battle between these six major sects. ”

"These six major sects, three in the north and south, in this generation, the sky is proud, and the competition is very fierce. Among the powerful dragon head contenders of the Southern Faction, there is Senior Sister Wen, who has comprehended the Jingsheng Great Array. There is the Wuji faction, and the Izumo sword immortal Yao Jue, who has mastered the magic power of the sword with a snap of his fingers. There is also the Blood Shadow Cult, which is said to make people's blood boil Jin Anru...... Even if Senior Sister Wen can defeat these peerless Tianjiao, I am afraid that the price will be not small. ”

"As for the northern faction, that's not to mention. ”

Another female disciple sighed with emotion, and then added: "The battle for the tiger head of the Northern Sect, and the chief genius disciple of the Cangyan Sect, Huang Shanshao, and the peerless goddess Bai Shenxue of the Xianxing Palace, are all peerless young talents in the world, and the average cultivation of each person has reached more than three layers of the Mahayana period, but this is still the data of five years ago, and now what kind of point they have reached can only be known in this competition." ”

"Moreover, there is more than one disciple of these Shangzong who participated, we only said a few of the most popular in recent years, and they have other junior brothers and sisters, all of them are well hidden, and they are correspondingly bright!"

After these Qingjing Sect disciples sighed with emotion, the other sect disciples at the wine table also shook their heads secretly, their hearts were sour, and they kept raising their wine glasses and drinking stuffy wine.

The strength of these six geniuses of the same generation of the upper sect almost makes people feel hopeless, these people with mediocre qualifications in the small sect can only focus on participation and open their eyes.

"Huh?"

Wen Jiuge crossed his fingers at this time and asked them, "Just now you said that there are three sects in the southern sect and two sects in the northern sect, but didn't you say that there are three sects in the north and south?

As soon as Wen Jiuge said this, the scene seemed to be still, making everyone stunned!

"It's still one, it's the son of the Heavenly Cloud Sect's Hengtian Great Immortal-"

"Lei Tianzi. ”

When these three words were spoken, the scene was as silent as death, and a deep sense of despair and powerlessness appeared on the faces of all the monks.

"Lei Tianzi, what a strange name, is he very powerful?" Wen Jiuge has hardly been out of the country, nor has he seen the world, so he doesn't know much more than Xu Jing.

Wen Mingruo personally explained: "Lei Tianzi...... It is the honorific title of the strong man in the Kunxu realm to him, it is said that he was born, he has cultivation, supernatural powers, a pair of pupils brown and black overlapped, can wear yin and yang, life and death, a body of cultivation is extremely strong, proud of the entire Kunxu, no young generation dares to say that it is his opponent, because his eyes have long been on his peers, those older generation of strong people, he has beaten the world invincible. ”

After the introduction, Wen Mingruo's cold face actually showed a hint of other colors.

"Wow, then he's too powerful!" Wen Jiuge said adoringly.

"This time, the position of the head of the tiger, nine times out of ten, was obtained by Lei Tianzi, and it is inevitable that I will take the head of the dragon. Although it is impossible to win Lei Tianzi, it is already an honor for me to be able to compete with such a genius on the same stage. Wen Mingruo sighed, and admiration appeared in his eyes, these two brothers and sisters seemed to have become fans of Lei Tianzi.

Xu Jing drank a cup of tea, while feeling funny, Wen Mingruo competed with Lei Tianzi on the same stage, even if she lost, she actually felt that she was honored, how strong should this person be?

But Xu Jing didn't care too much.

Even in this Ten Thousand Dragons and Tigers Conference, he will not join in the fun at all.

He came to Jiang'an City just to find a disciple of Qingjingzong he knew ten years ago, and then take Xu Jing to Qingjingzong and take Xu Xiansheng away.

"I just don't know...... Did Lei Tianzi take this year's Wanzong Dragon and Tiger Conference in his eyes, as soon as he came over, the leader lost suspense, and it was not exciting. Wen Mingruo propped his chin and looked into the distance, his eyes seemed to be expectant.

"He's definitely coming. ”

A male disciple of Qingjing Sect seemed to know a lot of information, and said confidently: "In the past three years, Lei Tianzi and our sect master have been almost inseparable, as long as the sect master comes, he will definitely come." In the near future, I'm afraid our Qingjing Sect will be renamed Qinglei Sect. ”

"Smack!"

The teacup in Xu Jing's hand was instantly shattered.

"What are you doing?!" Wen Mingruo was a little frightened and looked at Xu Jing in surprise.

Xu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, the mood fluctuations on his face flashed, shook his head and smiled: "The quality of this teacup is not good, I just heard you talk about it, I didn't pay too much attention, it was rude." ”

Wen Mingruo frowned and glanced at him, and said, "By the way, why haven't I seen anyone from Changxiao Dao?"

Wen Mingruo already felt that Xu Jing was a little in the way, since this Jianghu warlock said that he was from Changxiao Dao, then when those immortals from Changxiao Dao came over, they would naturally recognize his identity and deal with him, completely saving her trouble.

Xu Jingye looked at her with a smile and said, "I also want to ask you, why haven't I seen anyone from Qingjing Sect all this time." ”

Wen Mingruo snorted coldly and sneered: "I, Qingjing Sect, am the organizer of this Ten Thousand Sects Dragon and Tiger Conference, and the disciples have all gone to help, what's the matter?

"I'm going to help, I'm afraid they won't be able to take it. Xu Jing smiled.

Wen Mingruo glanced at him and said, "Why are you so ignorant of the heavens and the earth? If you see the seniors of my sect, you won't be scared to the ground? Hurry up and eat! After eating, go to the Lingxiao Painting Boat, and I'll wait for your senior brother to take you away!"

"Good. ”

Seeing that the dishes on the table were ready, Xu Jing picked up the chopsticks and quickly rubbed the free breakfast.

"It's a shame to sit at a table with someone like you. Wen Mingruo shook his head and began to eat with chopsticks.

"I've eaten coarse tea and light rice for too long, and I haven't seen so many good dishes, which makes you smile. ”

Xu Jing continued to bow his head to pick up the rice, and a pair of golden-colored fingered tigers inadvertently appeared from the hem of his white robe, and were blown and clanged by the wind passing by the gate outside the hotel.