"Fledgling Dragon Conference?" Lu Xiang frowned slightly, and then asked, "Why did Senior Brother Zhou suddenly ask about this?"

At the moment, Zhou Tianlong did not hide it, and he told Lu Xiang all the things that he had a conflict with He Jingtian some time ago, He Jingtian said that if he could live to the "Young Dragon Conference", he would stand in the ring and let himself kill him.

Hearing that Zhou Tianlong actually had a conflict with He Jingtian, Lu Xiang's face instantly became ugly, and then he said to Zhou Tianlong seriously: "Senior Brother Zhou, He Jingtian is a person who is strong, but he is narrow-minded. This time you offended him, I'm afraid that in the future, he won't let you go easily!"

Zhou Tianlong smiled faintly and did not answer Lu Xiang's words. Zhou Tianlong knew that whether He Jingtian would let him go was not the most important thing; the most important thing was that he would not let him go.

Then, I only heard Lu Xiang say slowly: "This 'Young Dragon Conference', as the name suggests, is actually a grand gathering held by the younger generation of disciples of the various sects of the entire Tianyu Empire! And anyone who can achieve a ranking in the 'Young Dragon Conference' is the dragon and phoenix among the younger generation of the Tianyu Empire!" The champion of the 'Young Dragon Conference' is even more of a supreme glory, and it is something that all the disciples of the various sects of the Heavenly Rain Empire dream of!"

"I see!" Zhou Tianlong nodded slightly, and then asked, "I don't know who the champions of the Dao Young Dragon Conference are in general?"

"The Young Dragon Conference is held every three years, and the champion of the last session is He Jingtian!" Lu Xiang said with a solemn face.

Zhou Tianlong's eyes narrowed slightly, although he knew that He Jingtian's strength was extremely strong, and he was the first disciple of the Medicine God Temple, but Zhou Tianlong did not expect that He Jingtian's strength would reach such a point, and he was the first person second to none among the younger generation of the entire Tianyu Empire!

"What was Senior Brother Lu's ranking last time?" Zhou Tianlong asked again.

Lu Xiang smiled bitterly, then sighed helplessly, shook his head and said: "I'm really ashamed, with my little strength, I can only win the third place, and Chen Bing has won the fourth place! Since Yi Tian was expelled from the sect, the Tianyu Sect has never won the championship of the Young Dragon Conference, and as the first disciple of the Tianyu Sect at that time, I really have the trust of the sect! So Senior Brother Zhou, in next year's Young Dragon Conference, you must work hard to win the championship and revive the majesty of my Tianyu Sect!"

Lu Xiang knew that Zhou Tianlong's talent was far above his own, and as long as he cultivated hard, he would have a good chance of winning the championship of the Young Dragon Conference next year.

Regarding Lu Xiang's expectations, Zhou Tianlong just smiled faintly. He knew that as the first disciple of the Rain Sect today, he had to do his best to win the championship of the Young Dragon Conference, not only for his own glory, but also for the honor of the sect.

"The next Young Dragon Conference will be next year!" Zhou Tianlong nodded slightly. He counted on his fingers, when the last Young Dragon Conference was held, it happened to be when he was training in the Tianyu Mountain Range, so naturally he hadn't heard anything about the Young Dragon Conference.

"It turns out that Yi Tian was also the champion of the Young Dragon Conference?" Zhou Tianlong muttered. He knew that Yi Tian's strength was far above Lu Xiang and Chen Bing, and it was reasonable that he could win the championship of the Young Dragon Conference.

"Hmm!" Lu Xiang nodded with a serious face, and said, "The champions of the last few Young Dragon Conferences are basically in the hands of three people. One is Yi Tian, the other is He Jingtian, and the other is the eldest disciple of Sun Yanzuo, the leader of the Shura League, Liu Huang, who is known as the 'Bloody Hand Crazy Demon'!"

"Emperor Liu?" Zhou Tianlong frowned slightly. In the Tianyu Mountain Range that day, he had seen Sun Yan's second disciple Jiang Tai, third disciple Dong Tan and fourth disciple Huang Tiantian, but he had never seen this eldest disciple, but presumably his strength was far above those three.

"Bloody Hand Maniac, just by listening to this nickname, you know that this Liu Huang is not a good thing!" Zhou Tianlong said coldly.

Lu Xiang nodded and said: "Liu Huang is a ruthless person with a black heart, a thirst for killing and cruelty, almost the same as Sun Yan, compared to Yi Tian, he is even better. And he was the second place in the last dragon conference, and I was defeated at his hands that day, and I almost died at his hands. So next year's Young Dragon Conference, you must be very careful of this person!"

"Hmph!" the corners of Zhou Tianlong's mouth provoked a sneer. He hates this kind of person the most in his life, if he doesn't meet this Liu Huang at next year's Young Dragon Conference, it will be fine, in case he does, he must teach him a good lesson.

"I really didn't expect that the three champions of the Young Dragon Conference didn't have a good thing. Zhou Tianlong thought secretly: "It doesn't matter if this Liu Huang is from the Shura League, but Yi Tian and He Jingtian are both from famous and decent families, but they are equally insidious and ruthless!"

"It seems that the champion of the Young Dragon Conference needs to be replaced, and you can't always let such a person become the first person of the younger generation of the Tianyu Empire!" Zhou Tianlong's eyes suddenly lit up, and two sharp rays of light came out of it.

Seeing that Zhou Tianlong didn't seem to be taking it to heart, Lu Xiang reminded again: "Senior Brother Zhou, you must not take it lightly! If you want to win the championship of the Young Dragon Conference, you must defeat He Jingtian and Liu Huang. However, the two of them are now cultivators of the Seventh Heaven of the Martial Realm, especially He Jingtian, his talent is extremely high, I am afraid that his true strength can already reach the Nine Heavens of the Martial Realm, and he is close to the Emperor Martial Realm!"

When he said this, a look of envy also appeared in Lu Xiang's eyes, He Jingtian is now twenty-eight years old, not a few years older than himself, but he far surpasses himself in cultivation. According to He Jingtian's current cultivation speed, when he was almost thirty years old, he would be able to step into the Imperial Martial Realm.

The thirty-year-old Emperor Martial Realm martial artists, looking at the entire Shengwu Continent, are also only a handful, so Lu Xiang can't help but be envious.

Hearing Lu Xiang's reminder, Zhou Tianlong also nodded slightly, although he was not afraid of He Jingtian and Liu Huang, he still attached great importance to the two of them in his heart.

He Jingtian's strength had been seen with his own eyes, and he knew that Lu Dao was far from being comparable to himself, and Liu Huang was able to defeat Lu Xiang, the first disciple of the Tianyu Sect, and his strength was naturally conceivable.

This is not the most critical, the most critical thing is that the two of them are not only strong, but He Jingtian is narrow-minded, Liu Huang is ruthless, if he fights them, the two of them will definitely poison themselves, so they have to be more careful.

"But, why did He Jingtian say that I wouldn't survive the Young Dragon Conference?" Regarding what He Jingtian said that day, he said that he would not live to the Young Dragon Conference, and he said that he would be indefinite, which made Zhou Tianlong feel very strange and didn't understand what He Jingtian meant.

At that moment, Zhou Tianlong wanted to continue to ask Lu Xiang about the Young Dragon Conference, but the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and then Song Xin, Chen Bing, and Jia Wu entered the room.

"Third brother, something is wrong!" As soon as Song Xin entered the door, he said loudly to Zhou Tianlong, his expression full of nervousness.

"What's going on?" Zhou Tianlong was taken aback and hurriedly asked.

"Last night, Muto City was suddenly attacked by a group of mysterious people, and the people and defenders were killed and injured countless times, not to mention, the city lord's mansion of Muto City was killed, and no one was spared, and the city lord of Muto City disappeared mysteriously!" Song Xin said, his face full of nervousness and worry.

Zhou Tianlong was also taken aback, and he didn't care about inquiring about the Young Dragon Conference at the moment, so he hurriedly went to Muto City with Song Xin in person, wanting to investigate this matter. However, according to the defenders and the common people, this group of people is not only strong, but also black-clad and masked, and they don't know what their origin is.

Something even more terrifying happened, since the Muto Castle accident, every few days, there was a problem with the city of the Huiri Empire. And their problems are exactly the same as Muto Castle, the people and defenders have suffered heavy casualties, the castle lord's mansion has been washed in blood, and the castle lord of every castle has been captured and his whereabouts are unknown.

The entire Huiri Empire fell into chaos, not only the people, but also the army, and all the city lords were restless, for fear that bad luck would fall on their heads.

However, this kind of thing happened one after another, and the city lord disappeared at both ends in three days. Song Xin attached great importance to it and sent people to investigate the matter closely, but he never found the slightest clue, and he didn't know what the origin of this group of mysterious people was.

On this night, dozens of black-clothed people suddenly appeared at the gate of Matsushima City. When these men entered Matsushima Castle, they killed anyone they saw. The defenders of Songdao Castle couldn't resist at all, and in the blink of an eye, the people and defenders had already suffered countless casualties.

Subsequently, this group of people slaughtered into the City Lord's Mansion, and the guards of the City Lord's Mansion were simply unable to resist so many masters, and in less than a moment, they had all been killed. In the entire city lord's mansion, corpses were everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed like rivers, which was unbearable to see.

After slaughtering the City Lord's Mansion, the group rushed to the City Lord's bedroom. Before the lord of Matsushima Castle could react, he was knocked unconscious by a slap. Someone then took out a red pill and gave it to the lord of Matsushima Castle.

Then, they hurriedly picked up the city lord on their backs, quickly left Matsushima City, and walked all the way towards the south of the Huiri Empire.

I don't know how long they walked, but on this day, they came to the foot of a big mountain. The mountain was huge, hundreds of miles long, and was surrounded by pines and cypresses.

Afterwards, the group went deep into the mountains. The road deep in the mountains is very tortuous, and at each intersection, there are several passages, so that it is impossible to judge which way to go.

But the gang was familiar with the road, and in a few moments they came to the top of the mountain.

It's just that none of them noticed that along the way, the fingers of the city lord of Songdao City, who was captured by them, had been infiltrating outward with true qi, and those true qi had drawn symbols on the ground.