After living in Wunan Sect for a few days, Zhou Tianlong led the people of the Tianyu Sect to bid farewell to Yu Zihua, saying that they were going to get up and rush to Tianyu City to participate in the Young Dragon Conference at the beginning of next year.

It was now the end of November, and there was still a month before the Young Dragon Conference was held, and Zhou Tianlong and the others also planned to go to Tianyu City to see the situation of the conference first, and then make a little preparation.

For such a major event, Yu Zihua naturally will not keep them. At that moment, he led the members of the Wunan Sect to send the people of the Tianyu Sect several miles away from Nanmeng Peak, and then they parted.

Originally, Yu Zihua wanted to help Zhou Tianlong at the Young Dragon Conference and help him win the championship of the conference, because in the past, the team of Wunan Sect participating in the Young Dragon Conference every year was led by Yu Zihua. But now it is impossible, because Yu Zihua is now the leader of the Wunan Sect, although he is not very old, but in terms of seniority, he can no longer be regarded as a disciple in the Tianyu Empire, so he is no longer qualified to participate in the Young Dragon Conference.

Just like Yu Feilin, although she is much younger than Liu Huang and Jiang Tai, her identity is an elder of the Tianyu Sect, not a disciple of the Tianyu Sect, so she is naturally not qualified to participate in the Young Dragon Conference.

And if the Wunan Sect loses Yu Zihua, with the strength of the remaining sects, even if it competes for the top ten, there is no hope. In addition, the Wunan Sect has just suffered a major change, and everything is waiting to be revived, so Yu Zihua also made a decision, and they will not participate in this year's Young Dragon Conference.

Zhou Tianlong and the others said goodbye to Yu Zihua and rushed towards Tianyu City. Along the way, Zhou Tianlong's heart was also constantly thinking about He Jingtian's situation.

After more than a month of cultivation in Shuangyang Ridge, Zhou Tianlong's cultivation had been improved to the Nine Heavens of the Martial Realm, but in this month's time, he didn't know whether He Jingtian's cultivation would improve. With the rich fire attribute energy in the Shuangyang Ridge, his cultivation can progress so fast, according to common sense, if He Jingtian doesn't have any special adventures, his cultivation will not improve a lot.

Therefore, Zhou Tianlong is still very confident in defeating He Jingtian at the Young Dragon Conference. Now that Emperor Liu is dead, as long as he can defeat He Jingtian, then the champion of the Young Dragon Conference will be none other than himself, after all, in other sects, it is impossible for a disciple to have a strength comparable to the first disciple of the three major sects.

After more than ten days of traveling, they also gradually approached Tianyu City.

On this day, Zhou Tianlong and the others were walking, but suddenly heard a cry for help from a forest in the distance:

"Someone, help!" was a woman's voice.

"Little girl, don't shout, in this wilderness, you just scream and cut your throat, and no one will save you!" a man's obscene voice came from the woods.

"This voice ......" Zhou Tianlong frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that the woman's voice was very familiar, and then the corner of his eye suddenly lifted: "It's her!"

"Everyone, let's go over and have a look!" Zhou Tianlong said to everyone. Afterwards, everyone came to the woods, hid in the shadows, and watched carefully.

I saw that there were about a dozen people standing next to a big tree, and there were still a dozen people lying on the ground, and it was obvious that these people were all dead.

In the middle of the group was a young girl of about twenty years old. This girl has a beautiful face, fair skin, delicate facial features, and a slender figure, wearing a goose-yellow brocade robe, which is extremely luxuriously decorated, and her neck, wrists, and ears are full of all kinds of precious jewelry.

Opposite the girl stood a man of twenty-seven or eighteen. The man was very tall, but he was extremely thin, and his whole body was as ugly as a hemp stalk. He had a few sparse beards on his face, some rushing up, some down, messy and very funny. A pair of small eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the girl, and the corners of his mouth were constantly drooling, obviously coveting the girl's beauty.

Behind this slender and tall man, there were more than a dozen people, all wearing crooked hats and opening their chests, revealing their strawbag-like stomachs, which was very disgusting.

And the dozen or so people lying on the ground, both men and women, all dressed very luxuriously, but those men all looked very strange, fair-skinned, without beards, and with the clothes they were wearing, a discerning person could see at a glance that they were men who had undergone surgery on the lower half of their bodies.

Zhou Tianlong looked back at Chen Bing, and then nodded. Others may not know this girl, but Zhou Tianlong knows that Chen Bing, as the son of the prime minister of the current dynasty, will definitely know this girl, because she is the young daughter of the rain emperor Ouyang Qingfeng - Princess Jingshu Ouyang Bingqian.

Zhou Tianlong couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw that he had met Ouyang Bingqian again here. He always felt that there seemed to be a constant relationship between him and Ouyang Bingqian.

Three years ago, he met Ouyang Bingqian in the Tianyu Mountain Range because of snatching the seven-seeded lotus. Since then, the relationship between the two people has been very strange, although sometimes the relationship is very good, but most of the time, there are always various misunderstandings and frictions between the two people. This was the case when they were in the Tianyu Mountain Range, arguing all day long, and later in Tianyu City, the contradictions between the two people developed to the point of being out of control.

Two years ago, when he came to Tianyu City because of the case of Chen Bing's eldest brother Chen Han, Ouyang Qingfeng once married Ouyang Bingqian to himself in front of all the royal families of the Tianyu Dynasty, but he only had Liu Yuchen in his heart at that time, so he rejected Ouyang Bingqian in public, which made Ouyang Bingqian hate herself very much, drew her sword in public and slashed herself, and swore that she would never see herself again.

Now that he saw Ouyang Bingqian again, Zhou Tianlong didn't know how to deal with himself for a while. Two years have passed, Zhou Tianlong doesn't know if Ouyang Bingqian still hates herself in her heart, she swore at the beginning, saying that she never wants to see herself again, I don't know if it counts.

Just when Zhou Tianlong was thinking wildly, the man's lewd voice sounded again:

"Little beauty, go back with the young master of this young sect, and be my young master's wife! Let me tell you, my father is a well-known figure in the Western Regions, and this young master is also here to participate in the Young Dragon Conference this time. With the strength of this young sect master, the Martial Realm Double Heaven, the champion of the Young Dragon Conference must be me, as long as you follow me, you will not only enjoy endless glory and wealth in the second half of your life, but also be full of scenery! You imagine that the wife of the first person of the younger generation of the Tianyu Empire, what kind of scenery it is......" That "hemp pole" kept spitting saliva in his mouth, chattering at Ouyang Bingqian.

"Poof!" Zhou Tianlong almost threw up, daring to love this "hemp pole" also came to Tianyu City to participate in the Young Dragon Conference. But he just said that with his cultivation of the Martial Realm Double Heaven, he would be able to win the championship of the Young Dragon Conference, and he really thought that he and He Jingtian were two rice buckets!

"Let me tell you, I am Her Royal Highness Princess Jingshu today, if you dare to touch a finger of me, my father will definitely not let you go!" Ouyang Bingqian retreated again and again, and said to the "hemp pole" with a somewhat frightened expression.

Zhou Tianlong smiled bitterly and shook his head, after many years, this Ouyang Bingqian has really not changed at all, no matter what kind of enemy she encounters, she always has this set of words, but unfortunately, her set of words has never scared anyone.

Sure enough, as Zhou Tianlong expected, hearing Ouyang Bingqian's words, the "hemp pole" did not panic in the slightest, but continued to show a lewd smile: "Yo! I'm still a princess! This young master is really a blessing! As long as I kidnap you now, how can your father know, and how can he not let me go?"

"You!" Ouyang Bingqian suddenly ran out of words, couldn't help but become even more scared, and retreated again and again. She is now only a cultivator of the Nine Heavens of the True Martial Realm, and she is not the opponent of this "hemp pole" at all, not to mention that behind this "hemp pole", there are a bunch of dog legs.

"Her father can't have known, but I do!" Just as the "hemp pole" was on his toes, a voice suddenly came from behind a big tree.

"Who?" "Ma Pole" was startled and hurriedly looked back. Don't look at him very horizontally, in fact, he is also very nervous in his heart. Molerating the princess of a country, that is a great crime of the nine clans, once discovered, he will be a dead end.

I saw a blue-shirted young man slowly walking out from behind the big tree, baring his teeth at the "hemp pole": "I!"

"Who are you?" "Ma Pole" continued to ask, his tone less tense than he had just been. Seeing that Zhou Tianlong was only one person, "Ma Pole" was also relieved, after all, he had more than a dozen people here, and once the fight started, he was also very dominant.

"Stinky rascal, it's you!" Ouyang Bingqian suddenly recognized Zhou Tianlong, and hurriedly shouted: "Come and save me!"

"Stinky rascal?" "Ma Pole" frowned slightly, and then laughed: "Oh! It turns out that I am a colleague, and I am also a hooligan! The hooligan saw the hooligan, and his eyes were full of tears! Hahahaha!"

Zhou Tianlong was about to vomit blood, he had lived for so long, he had never seen anyone claiming to be a hooligan, and he was so happy, it seemed that the identity of this hooligan made him feel extremely proud.

"How cheap does this product have to be! to call itself a 'hooligan'!" Zhou Tianlong thought secretly in his heart.

"Oh?" Zhou Tianlong also arched his hand at the "hemp pole": "It turned out to be a peer! But I don't know what this friend is called?

"Ma Pole" smiled: "My name is Li Shan, and I am the young master of the 'Yin Cheap Gate'!"

"Yin cheap sect?" Zhou Tianlong almost laughed out loud: "What a terrific sect!"