While Wen Yiming was busy breaking through, the bottom of the cave was surprisingly quiet. However www.biquge.info in the depths of the Yanbie Peak Quagmire Canyon, the edge of a large crack that is thousands of meters long and 100 meters wide is as lively as a bustling city.

The large trees that cover the sky and the sun in a radius of 100 meters of the Great Rift have been cut down to build temporary shelters. Because of the damp terrain of the mire canyon, there is black silt under the feet, except for dead branches and leaves, weeds and exposed rocks, and even some of the mud is bubbling out.

A hundred meters away from the edge of the Great Rift, there were no less than a thousand people, all of whom were young people, and the oldest would not be older than the age of their standing. Different forces divide their own invisible boundaries and gather together to form a circle. Some small forces and inconspicuous sects have joined forces to form temporary alliances.

Some of these circles of influence that are close to the big rift are the number one sect in the south at a glance. And at the front of the edge of the Great Rift, the forces that occupied the nearest five directions of the entrance to the rift were the five top sects in the south without guessing.

Of course, there was another place that was just as close to the entrance of the rift, but no sect force dared to step forward and occupy it. Because they all know that once they go up, it means that they can compete with the forces of the five major sects, which is completely putting themselves on the cusp. Not only will the five major sects 'look at each other', but it will also cause the indignation of other sects.

"Senior Sister Aixi, I didn't expect that even the Youyue Dynasty would come when the ruins came out this time. It seems that this ruin is not simple, what is in it?" In the territory of Moxiang Shuxuan, Jiang Xiaohan poked his head into Ai Xi's shoulder.

Ai Xi looked at the equally curious disciples around him, and pushed Jiang Xiaohan's head away with a smile, "I don't know, this time the five major sects are not allowed to participate in the discussion of martial cultivators above the core disciples. I think that those who know the secrets should be the strongest disciples in the sect. ”

When Jiang Xiaohan heard this, he hurriedly turned around and asked the curly-haired young man on the other side, "Senior Brother Le, your cultivation at the ninth level of the warrior should be the highest in the field! Hmph!"

The curly-haired young man known as Senior Brother Le had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face was like a crown of jade, and he smiled when he heard this: "Senior Sister Xiaohan, I am not the highest cultivation in the field. ”

As he spoke, he looked at a red-haired man who was a hundred meters away on the opposite side of the rift, and said, "Fei Jiuyang, the crown prince of the Youyue Dynasty." His cultivation is similar to mine, but his combat power should be in the top three in the field. ”

Before the words fell, the red-haired man who felt someone watching slowly turned his head sideways, and a gleam erupted in his eyes, and he looked at Senior Brother Le coldly, and then cracked his lips to reveal his white teeth, and his sneering face was mixed with a trace of cruelty.

Senior Brother Le smiled slightly, retracted his gaze and continued: "Xiao Qingfeng, the chief of Pear Blossom Valley, and Di Tianyu, the young owner of Qiqing Fang, are the best candidates for the top three. ”

Ai Xi nodded solemnly, "Qingyun Castle's chief Qin Li is not simple. This time the ruins were born, and I don't know how many people will become stepping stones for you geniuses again. ”

Senior Brother Le smiled elegantly, and suddenly looked at a sect force on the periphery of the rift, and said, "Isn't there a Wen Yiming in the Shuangcheng Sect? I remember his portrait, why didn't I see it? I Le Qianwen would like to ask for advice, a genius who can make a discerning real person value must be outstanding." ”

Ai Xi could hear a lot of disdain and arrogance in Le Qianwen's tone, and said lightly: "I don't know, maybe it's in Cold Snow City!"

In Ai Xi's opinion, although Le Qianwen is talented in cultivation, if it is calligraphy and poetry, he is really not qualified to compete with Wen Yiming.

"That's a pity!" Le Qianwen said indifferently: "I heard that the Hexiao Sect has issued a reward to chase the murderer, and anyone who can capture Wen Yiming can become the core disciple of the Hexiao Sect unconditionally." Hehe, this article is really... Dazzling!"

Ai Xi didn't say anything, raised his eyes and glanced at the Shuangcheng faction on the periphery, but he was inadvertently thinking about the monk who called himself the blind monk Li Qing, was it Wen Yiming?

When Yuteng Xiang rushed to Puhan City, she immediately compared the images of the two and found that Wen Yiming and the gourd on the monk's waist were surprisingly similar. This made Yu Tengxiang excited but also suffered some gains and losses, because that kind of gourd was too ordinary, and if you want to say that it is similar, you can find a lot of it in the world.

I wonder if he will come?

She also didn't know whether her so-called 'he' was a blind monk Li Qing or Wen Yiming.

......

Two hundred meters away from the entrance of the rift, it is already the perimeter of the entrance to the ruins. There are no less than ten sect forces in this circle on the periphery, and the Shuangcheng faction is one of them, if Wen Yiming is here, he will definitely be able to recognize many of these acquaintances, such as Wen Yuanzheng, Gu Yun and Gu Yu brothers, Dan Anxiang, Deng Aowei, Shu Yilan......

Of course, farther away than the periphery, there were more small sects gathered, as well as some teams formed improvised by scattered cultivators.

A lonely-eyed martial artist stood under a big tree, looking at the entrance of the rift two hundred meters away. Secret Dao, if you don't break through to the martial arts stage, you won't even have the opportunity to run errands this time. Alas, I didn't expect that my Qiu Shanhuan would fall to such a point, and I would have joined the siege if I knew it.

Just as he was thinking about it, a reprimand came from behind him, "Qiu Shanhuo, what are you doing? The humidity here is so heavy, don't you see that the firewood is almost gone?"

Qiu Shanhuan turned around, bowed his head in anger, and said, "Got it, Senior Brother Hao Yuan! After speaking, he glanced at Wen Yuanzheng beside Hao Yuan with his afterglow without a trace, and turned around and walked out with a sigh in his heart.

Hao Tianxiao, the chief of the core disciples of the besieging city, glanced at Wen Yuanzheng with a slight frown, and said, "Wen Yuanzheng, this time you and I will lead fifty senior brothers on my behalf, hoping to unite as one." We don't have anything to do with each other in the Twin Cities, but since I'm in charge of the team for the time being, I don't want to cause internal conflicts over small things. ”

Wen Yuanzheng knew that Hao Tianxiao couldn't see that he had been bullying the junior disciples below for more than ten days, and said lightly: "You also said that it is temporary, and it is not your turn to worry about the affairs of my lonely city." ”

Deng Aowei snorted coldly, "There are no sieges and lonely cities here, only the Twin Cities faction!"

Hao Yuan snapped and broke a branch, "I'm from the lonely city, how about it?"

"Not good! I don't know about the two goods. "How can a female man like Deng Aowei show weakness.

Hao Yuan: "You..."

Shu Yilan, who had been silent next to Deng Aowei, sighed secretly, the two groups of people have argued more than ten times in the past few days. She knew very well that this battle for the ruins was just a passing scene for the Twin Cities, and at the same time, she was helpless and disappointed, and at the same time, she was extremely tired of this senseless internal contradiction.

Alas, Shu Yilan got up and walked to the side, out of sight and out of mind. In his heart, he secretly said that Wen Yiming's special mission was also in Yanbie Peak, and I didn't know if he would appear...

......

In a tent in the outer circle, a bewitching woman with wavy curly hair was unhurriedly knocking melon seeds, and asked a dozen young people on the left and right, "Is there any news of Wen Yiming and Fang Xi's sluts?"

"Senior Sister,... Not yet, these two people are probably hiding, as if they have suddenly evaporated from the world. A young man with buckteeth whispered in fear.

"Don't worry, senior sister! The master of the door has already issued a bounty warrant, as long as that kid shows up, there will be nowhere to escape. ”

The curly-haired woman threw a handful of melon seeds on the face of the bucktoothed young man, and her bewitching face showed a touch of cruelty, and she said fiercely: "My Zhuang Yan's younger brother can't die in vain, let me catch this one who kills a thousand knives, and I must let him taste the pain of digging bones and cramps." ”

"What made Miss Zhuang so angry?" Just as the disciples of the Crane Screaming Sect were silent, the curtain of the tent door was lifted, and a man with a heavy sword on his back walked in.

Seeing this tall man about twenty-five years old coming in, Zhuang Yan's face softened, and he smiled coquettishly: "Why don't you say hello when the chief of the Famous Sword Heavenly Gate comes? You haven't come here to see Senior Brother Lin Yanyun Lin!"

Everyone hurriedly got up, but Lin Yanyun raised his hand and pressed it, "Senior brothers, don't be polite!"

Then he approached Zhuang Yan's side and said in a low voice: "The ruins are about to be opened, this time the five major sects are involved, it is too difficult for us to get a piece of the pie, so let's act according to the previous discussion! Senior Sister Zhuang don't forget our agreement!"

Between the whispers, the hand on his back stroked Zhuang Yan's upright buttocks without a trace, rubbing it gently.

"Lin Gongzi, let go of one hundred and twenty hearts! The Shuangcheng Sect will definitely make him pay the price of blood this time, and dare to kill my brother. Oh..."

Lin Yanyun withdrew his claws, hugged his fists at Zhuang Yan and said, "That... Go to my tent and discuss the details!"

When Zhuang Yan came out of the tent with Lin Yanyun twisting the waist of the water snake, all the disciples of the Crane Screaming Sect looked at the shaking curtain and licked the corners of their mouths.