"In the past month or so, you have been able to maintain the normal operation of the Heavenly Pavilion, and your martial arts have made great progress, and the five of you have performed very well, and you have not disappointed me!" Looking at the five disciples below, Bei Yang nodded with satisfaction.

"It's all taught well by the master!" The five little guys hurriedly said.

Bei Yang chuckled when he heard this, and waved his hand: "You five little guys have also learned to shoot horses, let's all go down and practice hard!" ”

After the five little guys retreated, Bei Yang turned his head to look at Dayong next to him: "The power of the Heavenly Pavilion is strong enough now, in the next period of time, don't expand first, let's maintain the status quo first!" ”

"Master, if we don't continue to expand, the dominant world will most likely come to our door!"

"It's okay, with a cautious and suspicious character, after seeing my strength, in recent years, he didn't dare to come to find trouble, the biggest possibility is that in a few years, he will let the three disciples lead people to come, and at that time, it is just the right time to test the strength of the five little guys."

"What the master said is very true, I am too worried!"

In the next few years, Bei Yang's will was implemented, and the Celestial Pavilion did not expand outward, and began to stabilize its own power and improve the strength of the gang members.

Time flies like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, seven years have passed.

In the past seven years, the Heavenly Pavilion has not expanded, but the Tianxia Society has never stopped expanding.

Especially in the past year or two, the martial arts of the three disciples of Xiongba have advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the realm of Dacheng, and they have begun to lead the members of the Tianxia Society to fight in the Quartet, so that the speed of the expansion of the Tianxia Guild has increased rapidly.

On this day, the team of the Tianxia Society finally appeared outside the Heavenly City.

In the main hall.

"Master, someone from below just now came to report that the team of the Tianxia Association has come to the outside of the city, led by three teenagers." Da Yong stood there with a bow, reporting to Bei Yang about the situation outside the city.

Bei Yang, who was sitting on the main seat, still looked like a young man, and seven years seemed to have failed to leave any traces on him.

Bei Yang is now successful in cultivation, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Qi cultivation period, plus he has taken the Blood Orchid before and experienced the transformation of the power of the world, his lifespan is more than five hundred years.

Seven years is like a normal person's time for a year, and there will naturally be no obvious changes in his body.

"Oh?" Bei Yang opened his eyes, "The three teenagers should be Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng, the three brothers!" In that case, you give the order to go down and let the five little ones go out of the city to fight! ”

"Yes, master!" Dayong answered, turned and retreated.

As Dayong's order was handed down, a few people in the Celestial Pavilion ran out to find Bei Yang's five disciples.

……

In a corner of the street, a beggar, dressed in tatters and with a disheveled head, leaning against his face with a straw hat over his face, was sleeping in the sun, and in front of him were several copper plates thrown by pedestrians.

"Young Master Mountain, Young Master Mountain......"

There was a member of the Celestial Pavilion running along the street, his eyes constantly scanning both sides of the road, and when he saw the beggar leaning against the corner, his face immediately showed excitement, and he ran towards this side while shouting.

Hearing the shout, the beggar leaning against the corner moved, took off the straw hat covering his face, opened his eyes slightly, and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Without the cover of the straw hat, the people next to them saw the beggar's face, and they realized that the beggar was actually a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

"Young Master Shan, Mr. He is looking for you!" The member of the Celestial Pavilion ran to the young beggar and stopped, and said quickly.

"Uncle Yong looking for me?"

The young beggar stood up and stepped on the ground, and the man suddenly turned into a black shadow and jumped out, leaving only a clear footprint in place.

……

In the northwest corner of the Heavenly City, there is a small temple, covering an area of about seven or eight acres of land, surrounded by pines and cypresses, although there is not much incense, but it is quiet and quiet, and no one comes to disturb.

The sound of wooden fish tapping continued to come from the temple, accompanied by a low chanting sound, which made the surroundings even quieter.

A member of the Celestial Pavilion cautiously walked to the door of the temple, knocked lightly, and then stood silently at the door and waited.

"What?"

The sound of the wooden fish tapping and chanting stopped at the same time, and a faint sound came from the temple.

"Young Master Jing, Manager He asked you to go back to the gang to discuss matters!"

"I see!"

When the first word was spoken, the person listening to the voice was still in the house, and by the time the last word was spoken, the door of the temple had been opened, and a young monk in a white monk's robe had walked out of it.

"Let's go!"

After saying that, the young monk took a step forward, and with a flicker, his figure had already appeared seven or eight zhang away, and this member of the Heavenly Pavilion hurriedly followed.

……

On the most lively central avenue in Tianren City, there are all kinds of shops, and the things sold here are the best in the entire Tianxia City.

At the end of the left side of the central avenue, there is a blacksmith shop, the façade is more than three zhang wide, and people come and go, endlessly.

A member of the Celestial Pavilion ran from a distance, rushed directly into the store, and asked the guy behind the counter, "Where is the Qi Gongzi?" ”

"The boss is striking iron in the backyard!" The guy gestured to the backyard.

Hearing this, this member of the Heavenly Pavilion hurriedly ran towards the backyard, and as soon as he entered the backyard, a burst of hot air rushed to his face, and at the same time, one after another, the sound of striking iron also reached his ears.

Among the crowd, a shirtless boy was the most eye-catching, his muscles were bulging, his arms were thick and powerful, thicker than ordinary thighs, and at this time, he was holding a hammer the size of a human head, constantly smashing the sword blank on the anvil.

"Young Master Qi, Manager He has something to discuss with you, so let you go back right now." This member of the Celestial Pavilion didn't dare to walk over and shouted from afar.

Bell, bell, bell-

But as if he hadn't heard him, the hammer in his hand continued to strike at the sword blank on the anvil.

Seeing this, the members of the Heavenly Human Pavilion did not dare to step forward to urge, so they could only stand aside and wait honestly.

After a while, the iron-striking boy threw the sword blank into the water to quench it, handed the hammer to the person next to him, and turned his head to look at the member of the Celestial Pavilion.

"What is Uncle Yong looking for me?"

He took a robe from his subordinates and draped it over his body, and the young man walked towards him as he asked.

"It seems that the three disciples of the world's leading tyrants led people to commit crimes!" This member of the Celestial Pavilion hurriedly said.

"Oh?" A gleam flashed in the eyes of the young man who struck the iron, when he was a child, when his master praised them, he often said that the only ones who could compare to them in this world were the disciples of the male tyrant, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun.

"I want to see what the two people who are often praised by the master have!"

The blacksmith sneered, strode towards the outside of the blacksmith's shop, and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

……

There are three religions and nine streams, and there are high and low occupations, and in all kinds of work, the lowest is the one who pours night incense.

A mule cart with three or five huge wooden barrels on it stopped at the door of each house and waited for them to lift out the toilet bowl in their house.

Next to the mule cart, a young man dressed in gray cloth stood there, took the toilet bowl handed to him by the men, and poured the excrement into the huge wooden barrel.

At this moment, a figure came running from a distance, wearing the costume of the Celestial Pavilion Gang.

"Master Ou, Mr. He asked you to go back!" Walking next to the gray-clothed young man, the man endured the stench and spoke.

The gray-clothed young man poured the toilet with a calm expression, as if he didn't care about the fishy smell at all: "Is something wrong?" ”

"Xiongba sent his three disciples to lead people here, it should be preparing to attack my Heavenly City!" The man hurriedly said.

The gray-clothed young man put down the toilet in his hand, turned to the man and ordered, "I'm going back to the gang now, and you are responsible for sending this cart of night incense out of the city." ”

After finishing speaking, the gray-clothed young man didn't care about this person's reaction, kicked his feet, and the figure rose directly into the sky, crossed a huge arc, fell into a very far place, and then jumped up again and fell into the distance.

Looking at this cart of night incense, this member of the Celestial Pavilion wanted to cry without tears, but this was what the gray-clothed young man had personally ordered just now, and he could only endure the stench, take the toilets, and pour them into the big wooden barrels.

……

Nancheng District.

All the wealthy merchants in Celestial City gathered here, having all kinds of enjoyment, and the high-level of the Celestial Pavilion often lingered here.

Lane Jade Building, the best green building in Nancheng District.

There are the most beautiful girls, the best wine, the most enchanting dances, the most ecstatic songs, **** sheng songs, night and night spring supper, and the end is boundless enjoyment.

In a room on the second floor, a handsome young man wearing a brocade robe and jade belt was holding several handsome sisters, looking at the seductive dancing posture of many girls in front of him in a drunken daze, with a lustful expression on his face.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a voice came in from outside: "Zhong Gongzi, Manager He asked you to go back!" ”

"Huh?"

The brocade-robed young man turned his head to look at the door, and then shook his head: "Uncle Yong is looking for me?" ”

Standing up staggeringly, pushing away a few pretty sisters beside him, the brocade-robed young man walked over and opened the door, and saw a gang wearing the costume of the Heavenly Pavilion standing outside.

"What's going on?" The brocade-robed young man asked in a vague voice.

"Loyal son, there is a strong enemy coming, Mr. He, please go back as soon as possible and discuss the matter against the enemy!" This Heavenly Pavilion helped the people hurriedly said.

"A strong enemy is coming? Hehe-" The brocade-robed boy smirked a few times, "Look at me going to kill them!" ”

As he spoke, the brocade-robed young man walked downstairs, but after a few steps, he stepped on the air and fell down, but before he fell to the ground, his body flipped over lightly in the air, and when he landed on the ground, he was already standing normally.

He walked down the street, his body swaying from side to side, staggering, but his speed was extremely fast, and in a few breaths, he had disappeared at the end of the street. (To be continued.) )