Surrounded by the crowd, Bei Wuxian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and greeted the many warriors present, some of whom he knew, but more of them did not know, no matter whether these people were high or low, Bei Wuxian did all the work on face.

The Tianxia Alliance has an excellent reputation in the rivers and lakes of the Northern Regions, and many loose martial artists have received the favor of the Tianxia Alliance, so in the rivers and lakes, the words of the Beiren King, the leader of the Tianxia Alliance, are even better than the words of some major sect masters among the low-level martial artists.

Bei Wuxian walked around, or made friends, or nodded in greeting, without any omission, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze, and also made many martial artists present feel that this person is good.

And Wang Ting is in the Holy Sword Sect, naturally he will not miss the division of many forces in the Northern Regions, and this world alliance is also a big force, so Wang Ting naturally will not know it.

It has only been thousands of years since the establishment of the Tianxia Alliance, and it has such a scale, so you can imagine how powerful the alliance leader is.

And so far, this Tianmeng has only just changed three generations of alliance leaders.

It is all inherited from the Beijia lineage, and the interesting thing is that when the Tianxia Alliance was first established, a total of eight small and medium-sized family forces participated, but now, the other seven families within the Tianxia Alliance have no voice, and only the North family is left to rise.

In the end, Bei Wuxian went to Shen Ruyan's side in person, for this female Tianjiao, or the next heir of the contemporary Divine Medicine Pavilion, Bei Wuxuan lowered his posture, and said with emotion: "I said goodbye to the fairy in the past, I haven't seen the fairy for several years, and I don't know if the master can be fine." ”

Shen Ruyan bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "The leader of the Lao Shao League is worried, although the cultivation of the family teacher is not as good as that of the alliance leader, but the body is fine. ”

Bei Wuxiao didn't say much, according to his mind, he still understood the truth that it was too much.

After greeting one by one, there were only some guards and friends left around Bei Wuxian, but even so, there were still many loose cultivators to follow.

After greeting the General Lin of the Great Xia Dynasty and several other sect elders, Bei Wuxiao also found a place and led people to lean over, and the accompanying guards immediately took out the table and placed it.

These casual cultivators lack talent, can't enter the sect, and don't have family support, so they can only hope to get the friendship of some gangs, go to them, and mix up some cultivation resources.

At this moment, in addition to some loose cultivators guarding Bei Wuxian, there are two or three people around him who are not inferior to Bei Wuxian, and they are obviously also disciples from big forces.

One of them, a man wearing a brocade robe and a jade robe, with a tall figure and a handsome appearance, stood up and arched his hand at Bei Wuxuan and said: "Young Alliance Master, I heard that you have been in retreat in the Tianxia League during this time, why did you come to Ping'an City this time? I thought that your Tianxia Alliance would just send some ordinary disciples to take a look, but I didn't expect that this underground ruins would even bother you, Tianjiao, to make a trip in person." ”

Regardless of whether there are heavy treasures in the underground ruins this time, the Young Alliance Lord can't just leave this time when he comes in person, Zuo has just gotten a batch of good wine from the Western Regions recently, and he will definitely get drunk with the Young Alliance Lord after this time!"

Bei Wuxian smiled when he heard this: "It's a little stuffy to be closed in the World Alliance, just take this opportunity to relax and come out to practice, not to mention, this underground ruins are very ordinary, no one can exaggerate." ”

I heard that the Zuo family in Beiling County is going to hold a grand event in Beiling County recently, presumably Brother Zuo must be the new leader again, tsk, the triple crown champion in history. ”

This young man is Zuo Lengfeng, the eldest son of the Zuo family in Beiling County.

The status of the Zuo family in Beiling County is very high, and even when Beiling County is mentioned, people will only think of the Zuo family, and in the city of Beiling County, the status of other small families cannot be compared with the Zuo family at all.

Hearing what Bei Wuxian said, Zuo Lengfeng's expression was slightly proud, although Beiling County was only a county town, it also included tens of millions of people.

Among them, there are countless warriors, and the name of the left cold wind of the left family in Beiling County is also well-known among the young generation in Beiling County.

The Zuo family of Beiling County is even more dominant in the entire county, and every three years the county town of Beiling County will be held, and the winner will be rewarded richly.

Of course, every time it is also a cause of the Zuo family, and a discerning person can naturally see that the annual Beiling County Martial Arts Conference is nothing more than the Zuo family observing which family in Beiling County has a rising trend.

Bei Wuxian, who was talking to Zuo Lengfeng, suddenly had a light in his eyes, first glanced at Wang Ting, and then looked at the black-robed young man with a heavy sword on his back.

The three sects and nine streams in the world alliance gathered, and the most of them were the little minions at the bottom, as a famous handsome man on the Tianjiao list, how could he have no eyesight.

The three generations of the Tianxia Alliance have been passed down to the present, and the heirs of each generation have worked hard to expand their strength.

It is even more of a rule to list this matter as a door rule, and now in the underground ruins, there are two young masters, which naturally attracts the "thirsty" Bei Wuxian.

I saw him wave his hand, and naturally there were entourage guards behind him who stepped forward to obey the order.

Bei Wuxuan pointed at Wang Ting and the black-robed youth: "Invite the man in white and the warrior with the heavy sword on his back." ”

Wang Ting's eyes narrowed slightly, sitting cross-legged on the ground, the Yunxiao Sword was placed horizontally on his knees, and he was full of Yuan Force, before there was no better way now, he would have one more Yuan Force, and he would have one more chance when he fought with others!

Sensing the sound of footsteps approaching, Wang Ting raised his head slightly.

Two men dressed as followers strode over, and when they saw Wang Ting open his eyes, one of them was immediately happy.

"Boy, since you're awake, don't pretend to be asleep, my young alliance leader is invited, hurry up." ”

These two people were just ordinary Jianghu casual cultivators before, and they only joined the World Alliance by chance, and their cultivation can be said to be weak, but three hundred and sixty lines, no matter how bad a person is, there will be some shining points.

These two people are like this, not to mention the talent in martial arts for the time being, but the kung fu of slapping the sycophants is perfect, which made Bei Wuxiao bring the two of them on this trip to see if the two of them can have a chance.

Wang Ting's eyes moved, and he glanced at the tall black robe that was still standing, and saw that it did not move.

So, he also closed his eyes, and he didn't hear the words of these two people.

Such a gesture naturally attracted the attention of others, and as the heir of the Tianxia Alliance, the master of the Young Alliance, Bei Wuxian's every move was naturally stared at by countless pairs of eyes.

His actions were even more seen by others before, but at this moment, the two people he invited were all in such a posture, which was really a slap in the face.

For a while, the air was a lot quieter, and many casual cultivators closed their mouths one after another, for fear of angering Bei Wuxian.

Others watched with interest.