Chapter 407 is coming!

"Really?"

Looking at Wang Yang, who was relaxed and laughing, Zhao Lingxi frowned slightly.

Although Wang Yang was still out of tune in front of her, this time Zhao Lingxi felt that Wang Yang's emotions were not as relaxed as on his face, and he seemed to have something to hide.

But what Wang Yang said is true.

With Wang Yang's current strength and talent, if it weren't for the Mingyang Palace, I'm afraid there would have been countless big forces vying to win him over.

Even the Great Yan Imperial Family may make a move.

At this time, it seems that there will indeed be no blind guy who will go to Wang Yang's trouble.

"Lingxi, let me tell you a secret, my current cultivation, although I only have the innate realm, but even if I make a move from the king-level Yuan Dan, I can't help me. ”

In order to reassure Zhao Lingxi, Wang Yang chuckled and blew up his hole cards.

Of course, Wang Yang did not elaborate on the specific situation.

It's not that he doesn't believe Zhao Lingxi, he just thinks that the less Zhao Lingxi knows, the less he will be involved in the trouble between him and those two mysterious Yuan Dans.

"Could it be that you killed that demon in the Land of Bloody Battles, and you weren't possessed by the soul of some strong man?"

Zhao Lingxi's big eyes widened suddenly, and after being shocked, a strong sense of joy appeared, happy for Wang Yang's strength.

"Of course it's true, I'm very strong now, if your father doesn't agree to my proposal, then I'll snatch you away!"

Wang Yang hammered his chest with his right fist, looking very domineering.

"Flim Flam!"

Looking at Wang Yang, who had returned to the color of a hippie smile, Zhao Lingxi glared at him angrily, and the worry in his heart did dissipate a lot.

Seeing Zhao Lingxi smile again, the smile on Wang Yang's face was even stronger.

Immediately, the two were talking and laughing while strolling around the imperial city, they hadn't seen each other for more than a year, and both of them had a lot to say.

Zhao Lingxi's guards, as early as when the two of them were talking, sent someone to inform Zhao Aghuo, the Flame King.

However, to the surprise of those guards, Zhao Liehuo did not let them stop them, and even let them guard the surrounding area, and no one was allowed to disturb them.

In this way, Wang Yang and Zhao Lingxi, who were not disturbed, did not part until it was dark, and then they were a little reluctant to separate.

Under the protection of the guards, Zhao Lingxi returned to the imperial palace in the center of the imperial city, while Wang Yang went to the area where the imperial capital conference was held.

……

"So many lofts?"

After stepping into the attic full of attics, Wang Yang, who was looking around, was a little confused, how to find the people of Xuantian Sect in these tens of thousands of attics.

"Senior Brother Wang Yang?"

But at this moment, a cheering voice suddenly spread from behind.

Wang Yang turned around to look and found that the true disciples of Xuantian Sect, Xue Man Xuanchen and a few others, were walking towards him with excited expressions.

Behind them, there were also the true disciples of the Feiyun Sect and the Red Fire Sect, and looking at them, it seemed as if they had just returned from the Inner Emperor Capital.

"Senior Sister Xueman, it's just the right time!"

Wang Yang greeted with a smile, he was worried that he couldn't find a place, but now it's okay.

"Innate peak? What a terrifying talent!"

Bei Cang felt the fluctuation of true qi on Wang Yang's body, and he couldn't help but take a sharp breath in his heart.

Although Wang Yang's cultivation did not reach the level where he could kill Venerable Yuan Dan as rumored.

But just one year later, from the beginning of the innate to the innate peak, such a terrifying cultivation speed really made people a little jealous.

"Didn't the lights come out?"

Wang Yang looked around, and when he saw the disciples of the Red Fire Sect, led by Bi You and Gaomeng, he asked a little strangely.

In Houtian County, the only person who can make him pay attention to him is from the underworld, who can control the light sky of the dark fire, but he almost died in the hands of the light sky.

"Dengkong is in retreat, so he didn't come to the Imperial Capital Conference, but he plans to directly participate in the battle of the Tianjiao List. ”

Bei Cang smiled softly.

"Tianjiao List, it seems that his cultivation has improved a lot. ”

Wang Yang was slightly surprised.

The rules of the Tianjiao List are much stricter than those of the Imperial Capital Conference, except that the Tianjiao figures in the major imperial capitals can participate directly.

Others want to participate in the battle of the Tianjiao List, but they have to go through a lot of selection.

"The light sky has reached the innate fivefold, and it is estimated that by the time of the Tianjiao List battle in a few months, the cultivation will become stronger, maybe you will have a chance to become an opponent again. ”

Beicang said with a smile.

"Then I'm looking forward to it. ”

After Wang Yang smiled, he talked with Bei Cang Xueman and the others, and walked towards the attic where the three sects of Houtian County lived.

Soon, the group stopped at the edge of the West End, in front of three attics next to each other.

"Sect Master!"

After entering the attic where Xuantian Sect lived, Wang Yang saw three figures, and they were walking out of it, and they were the three of Gale Wind, Yun Lian, and Chi Yan.

"It's finally here. ”

When Gale saw Wang Yang, his face immediately showed joy, and he looked Wang Yang up and down.

When he sensed that Wang Yang had reached the peak of his innate nature, the joy on Gale Wind's face suddenly became even more intense.

"It's not as scary as the rumors, but it's ......"

"In just one year, you have reached the peak of your innate nature, what a demon!"

However, Yun Lian and Chi Yan behind him couldn't laugh.

With Wang Yang's terrifying cultivation speed, there is no doubt that it will not take a year to definitely advance to the Yuan Dan realm.

The only thing that is fortunate is that Wang Yang is from the Mingyang Palace, otherwise they would not be able to feel at ease.

After sending Yun Lian and Chi Yan away, Gale Wind, Wang Yang Xueman and others entered the attic.

After talking for a while, Gale asked Wang Yang to go and rest, prepare for the Imperial Capital Conference in three days, and strive to win the Imperial Capital Championship.

Three days have passed, and the much-anticipated Imperial Capital Conference is finally coming!

……

In the wee hours of the morning, the sky was just beginning to light up.

In the entire imperial capital, whether it is the outer imperial capital, the inner imperial capital, or the most core imperial city, it is already boiling incomparably, and the noise is soaring into the sky.

If you look down from the sky above the imperial capital, you can find that at this time, there is already a dense flow of people, like a rushing river, rushing towards the imperial city, the imperial capital assembly area.

At about the time of Mochen, the major sect families who participated in the Imperial Capital Conference also set off from the western district where they lived, and went to the eastern district where the martial arts were held.

In the attic where the three sects of Houtian County lived, the people of the three sects also went to the eastern district together.

In fact, the east area of the Imperial Capital Conference is spacious enough to accommodate more than a million people, built in the open air, in the shape of a valley ring, with a martial arts platform in the middle and audience seats on all sides.

Under the auditorium, there are high platforms, which are specially built rest areas for the various forces of the Great Yan Imperial Family to participate in the conference.

At this time, the audience was already flooded with black oppressive audiences, and many people even came to occupy seats in advance last night, and the popularity was extremely hot.

At the entrance of the conference, there were waiters waiting, leading the participating forces into the corresponding rest area.