For hundreds of years, the forces of the Western Regions were the first to settle in the south, so they naturally paid close attention to it, and the Southern Martial Cultivation Realm, which had been silent for hundreds of years, quickly spread to the Western Regions after several successive wars broke out in the Battle of the Two Cities.

The Heavenly Machine Alliance controls the intelligence of the world, and the Heavenly Machine Tower has been set up in the four major domains, and all kinds of news can be inquired about the news of any region as long as the spirit crystals are enough.

The southern part is inconspicuous among the four major domains, and when the news of the Battle of the Two Cities comes out from the Tianji Tower, it can only be used as an after-dinner conversation, and it is just a matter of laughing.

However, this news quickly spread throughout the Western Regions, without him, only because Wen Yiming was among them, this figure who had caused a sensation in the alchemy world of the Western Regions, defeated the genius of the Dark Demon Sect in the alchemy competition in the City of Light and Darkness, and at the same time cracked the refining method of breaking the plastic potion, whether it was in the martial arts cultivation world or the alchemy world in the Western Regions, he had a great impression of the gospel it bringed.

In the streets and alleys, as long as there are martial cultivators and alchemists, they are all talking about Wen Yiming's quarrel with Wu Zong in the south, but the grand battle of the two cities is a sentence.

In the wilderness hundreds of miles away from the Light and Dark City, an old man took more than a dozen alchemists under thirty years of experience to learn to identify spirit grass and how to find spirit ores, and at this moment, at noon, they were resting on a green turf.

The old man is Wu Changqing of the Puluo City Alchemy Guild, like Lu Piao, he was exceptionally promoted by the Federation because he discovered the demon Wen Yiming, and he has a place in the Alchemy Association.

A hundred meters away from them, by the stream, an old man with white hair was roasting a game meat, holding a roll of yellowed books, drinking and reading a book, very leisurely.

Wu Changqing and the others glanced at it casually, and saw that it was an ordinary tourist and old man who had no cultivation, so he didn't care, and ordered all the juniors to also go and hunt some game, fork two fish in the stream, and then raise the fire to prepare lunch.

"Elder Wu, the old man's wine by the stream is so fragrant, I am almost hungry to death when I spear fish. A disciple was busy carrying two fishes and said.

Another disciple chimed in: "Yes, these ordinary people will really enjoy it, we have smelled it so far away!"

Wu Changqing sniffed, he had already smelled the tempting aroma of wine, and when he heard this, he coughed lightly and said, "Let's go, let's go ask for some wine!"

As he spoke, he instructed everyone to speed up the barbecue of game, and led the two young men to the stream slowly.

"This old man, bother!" Wu Changqing did not bend his waist, and said slightly, he didn't see the old man answer for a long time, and continued to borrow wine and read books as if no one was around.

The two young men glanced at each other and muttered, "Mo is not deaf!"

Wu Changqing waved his hand to stop the two from talking nonsense, stepped forward to sniff, squatted down, and saw that the old man was looking at it with relish, and his face was quite immortal, and he said loudly again: "Old man, below"

Before he finished speaking, the old man raised his eyes and looked at the game on the coals, put away the scroll, nodded slightly, and suddenly there was an extra three-foot long sword in his hand out of thin air, the cold was pressing, Wu Changqing was startled, and took a step back.

The old man seemed to be insensitive, and turned a blind eye to Wu Changqing's actions, raised his sword to cut off a piece of game, put it in his mouth, and closed his eyes to enjoy it.

Wu Changqing was puzzled, he didn't know where this old man came from, and suddenly saw two words inscribed on both sides of the blood trough outside the long sword's mouth, 'Ah Nose'!

"Hiss——!" Wu Changqing gasped, bowed down for a while, and returned to the lawn, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Ah Bi, one of the top ten famous swords in the Tianci Continent, was actually used as a tableware in the hands of the old man, if he still thought that this old man was an ordinary person, what face did he have to live in the world, buy a piece of tofu and die.

He was very glad that he didn't offend the old man, and everyone only thought that Wu Changqing was not good for drinking and becoming a teacher, so he disagreed and diverted the topic in order to avoid the elder's embarrassment, so he naturally shifted the topic to the recent news in the south.

He had personally assessed Wen Yiming's alchemy level, which was Wu Changqing's most proud thing, and at this time, listening to a group of alchemy juniors talking about Wen Yiming, he was extremely impressed for a while, but the shock just now calmed down a little.

"By the way, Elder Wu, what is the name of the senior in the Twin Cities who used the Ten Thousand Swords to Return to One?" a disciple asked.

Wu Changqing sighed, and said absentmindedly: "Feng Rebellion, it's a pity that he died in the end, if the dove"

'Buzz ——!'

A sword roar startled, interrupting Wu Changqing's words, so frightened that he and everyone instinctively wanted to sacrifice the blade, and the killing intent in the sword sound just now was clear, and everyone was chilled.

Even Wu Changqing just had the idea of getting up, but he was shocked by the old man who appeared out of thin air in front of him, and he didn't dare to move, so he kept his current movements, stunned.

"Feng Rebellion of the Southern Twin Cities died in battle?" The old man by the stream was no longer there, and Ah Bi had also put away, and asked proudly looking down at Wu Changqing.

Wu Changqing squirmed his lips and said in a trembling voice: "Senior, the news of Tianji Tower is like this, I don't know"

Before he finished speaking, the old man disappeared without a trace with a long howl, and the murderous aura in the clear long howl was soaring, and in the blink of an eye, it was from near to far, and it was already a hundred miles away.

Wu Changqing was frightened, only to see a wine gourd in front of him, and the fragrance of wine wafted out at this moment, which made him feel as terrible as poison, and he secretly swore after a while that he would never ask strangers for wine again.

He looked back in the direction of the Light and Dark City, all his thoughts!

In the direction he looked, the old man had already walked out of the Heavenly Machine Tower, and a figure appeared next to the portal in a flash.

"South!" the old man tossed a bag of spirit crystals.

Five hundred meters away from the foot of Shuangcheng Peak, it was overcrowded, and countless casual cultivators lined up early after learning that Shuangcheng was recruiting all kinds of miscellaneous servants, disciples, stewards, deacons, and elders today.

The disciples of the Twin Cities who were in charge of registering and maintaining order raised their eyebrows for the first time in countless years, and in the face of such a crowd of consciousness, and with flattery and envy in their eyes, they knew that this was the credit of Senior Brother Wen Yiming, but it was a pity that Senior Brother Wen broke away from the Twin Cities, otherwise their waists would have straightened up.

The disciples of the mountain sect in the distance are incomparably beautiful during this time, why?

With the killing of the sect masters of the three major sects of Qingyun Castle, the Famous Sword Tianmen, and the Pear Blossom Valley, as well as the several desertions of the Heavenly Yin, countless sect forces who had set foot in the Shuangcheng continued to visit the door, with gifts that they thought they could get their hands on, and thanked the disciples of the Mountain Gate for their reports, which can be described as courteous and respectful.

Hao Tianxiao, Deng Aowei and Shu Yilan had just walked to the mountain gate, and a figure landed in front of the mountain gate, looking at the word 'Twin Cities' on the mountain gate, staring and thinking deeply.

Hao Tianxiao and the three of them were slightly startled, this old man was extraordinary, but his cultivation could not see through, and before he could ask each other, the disciple of the mountain gate stepped forward and said: "Your Excellency, please line up first when you come to apply." ”

The old man was expressionless, still looking at the big characters on the mountain gate, and said lightly: "Liang Zhi!"