Xiang Yun read this "Northwest Sect Ranking" carefully, read it carefully for a long time, and finally had an understanding of the strength of the major sects in the northwest, it turned out that there are really many sects in the northwest border, and the strongest of them is the 'Northwest Yinhua Mountain Blood Shadow Palace'.

This is a third-rate sect, with powerhouses of the Diyun realm in it, and it is recognized as the first sect in the northwest border.

In addition to the Blood Shadow Palace, there are three major sects that are on the northwest border, second only to the forces of the Blood Shadow Palace, namely the Snow Dragon Gate, the Psychic Gate, and the Hehuan Gate.

As soon as he saw the three words 'Snow Dragon Gate', Xiang Yun's heart moved slightly.

He remembered that the last time he was in the City Lord's Mansion, the scar-faced man in the Xuanyun Realm seemed to be Zheng Heshan, the master of the Snow Dragon Gate, and the fat man Niu also abolished his son, but he didn't expect that this guy was still the master of one of the three major sects.

After reading the entire distribution of strength in the book, Xiang Yun finally knew the pattern of the northwest frontier in general.

Generally speaking, the strength of the sects on the northwest border is still weak, and the most powerful Blood Shadow Palace can be regarded as a third-rate sect, while the three major sects of the Snow Dragon Gate, the Tongling Gate, and the Hehuan Gate can only be regarded as sects that have just entered the stream, and they can barely be regarded as the word sect.

Of course, there are still many unpopular sects in the northwest, and even some gangs, they also occupy the top of the mountain, hoping to enter the level of the sect one day and become a real mountain force, which is the most appropriate to use 'dragon and snake mixture' to describe the power in the northwest border.

Closing the book, Xiang Yun thought about it for a while, he still decided to establish his own sect on the northwest border, now he will not rely on anyone's strength, he wants to form his own sect.

Since this is the case, naturally we can't think of it overnight, so let's start from this northwest border, if we can't stand out from these unpopular sects, what can we talk about creating the first sect in the world.

With a decision in his heart, Xiang Yun pondered whether he should go to the northwest border for a field investigation to be able to decide on the exact location of the sect's construction, so there was no need to rush it at this moment.

After sorting out the books, Xiang Yun asked Lin Wan'er to return them to the library building, and then began his daily cultivation again, the merit creation recipe was running, the tricks around the body were opened, and the cloud power in the void continued to gather and swarm in!

At this moment, in the stable in the backyard of the palace, Lao Liangtou sang an unknown song again, while feeding the horses grass, while shaking the wine gourd, the old Liangtou who seemed to have a leisurely expression couldn't help but feel excited, with a shocked look on his face.

"It's already in the realm of four clouds, how can it be so fast!"

......

At the same time, in the southern city of Qinfeng City, outside the full building, a large group of people and horses gathered, men and women dressed brightly, plus two or three hundred people and horses of the escort entourage, the vast soup soup almost blocked the wide road.

In the center of the crowd, there is a large sedan chair, in which tables and chairs are laid out, there are two people sitting in it, two people bowing down to stand aside, and several maids and servants holding cups, saucers and fruit plates, serving with them.

The two people sitting upright, one of them was tall and dark-faced, it was Yang Guanglin, the son of the county guard of Zhongzhou County, and the two people standing next to him were none other than Li Donglai and Zhou Xianlong.

The eyes of the three of them were focused on the young man lying on his back in the seat, and there was a faint look of excitement in his eyes.

The young man looked to be no more than twelve or thirteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a pair of eyes that shone like jewels, the latter was dressed in a golden robe, and the sleeves were inlaid with a four-clawed golden dragon woven of gold silk and soft thread, and a dragon-shaped pattern with teeth and claws entrenched on his chest!

The young man's waist is surrounded by jade talismans on one side and a sword on the other, seven points of heroic spirit and three points of childishness.

At this moment, the young man's face deliberately showed a very old and mature cold appearance, glanced at the three people beside him, and said in a low voice with some pretentious tones!

"The third and fourth, you two don't have to worry, today the palace will help you get angry, and teach that Xiang Yun to get off the stage, let him know the methods of our Anlin Party!"

As soon as they heard this, Li Donglai and Zhou Xianlong hurriedly stepped out, kowtowed to the young man, and kept complimenting them.

"Thank you boss, thank you Eighth Prince, with your support for us, we won't be afraid of anything!"

Although the young man is young, he is respected, he is Xiang Chang'an, the eighth prince of Fengyun Kingdom, and he is also the boss of the Anlin Party, hearing the compliments of the two at this moment, he pretended to be cold on his face, but he was inevitably proud and happy in his heart, and he had a sense of achievement!

Li Guanglin, who was sitting on the side at this moment, turned his head to Xiang Changan and said: "Boss, have you figured out how to deal with His Royal Highness the prince, after all, he is the son of the king side by side, and if you want to clash with him head-on, I'm afraid it's not so simple to find trouble with him." ”

"Uh......"

Xiang Changan, who had a cool expression on his face, was a little stunned when he heard this, the idea he had just made was to entangle a large group of people and directly leave the Zizi Mansion to find trouble with Xiang Yun, and when he heard Li Guanglin's words at this moment, it seemed that this method would not work.

As if seeing Xiang Chang'an's embarrassment, Li Guanglin hurriedly reminded: "His Royal Highness the Prince, I've heard that more than half of the Qinglou Gambling House in Qin Feng City is His Royal Highness the Prince, do you think that if we move His Royal Highness the Prince's field, will he jump to his feet in anger?"

"Eh......" Hearing this, Xiang Changan's eyes suddenly lit up!

"By the way, we can ......" Xiang Changan said halfway but didn't know how to do it, and suddenly got stuck, and Li Guanglin on the side hurriedly answered.

"I understand what the boss means, you want to find the largest territory under the name of His Royal Highness the Prince of Qin Feng City, right? ”

"Yes, yes, yes...... That's what this palace means!" Xiang Changan nodded again and again, very satisfied with Li Guanglin's rescue.

"The boss is really wise, under the leadership of the boss, our Anlin Party will definitely be able to thrive and be strong forever!" Li Guanglin got up and bowed to Xiang Changan, of course, he didn't forget to slap a sycophant.

Li Donglai on the side, Zhou Xianlong and the others naturally would not be left behind, and the two hurriedly said.

"Boss Yingming, you are simply a god descending from heaven, in front of you, those two guys known as the 'Dragon City Shuangsha' are two jumping grasshoppers, and they can't jump a few times. ”

"Hmph...... Dragon City Twins, what kind of thing is this, it's long past their time!"

Xiang Changan tried his best to suppress the smugness in his heart, and snorted coldly, while remembering an incident that happened in the Dragon City Palace three years ago.

At the beginning, Xiang Changan was still a nine-year-old child, and Xiang Yun, who was the third son of the king side by side, was ordered by his father to enter the National Education College to study.

Even in the palace, Xiang Yun, who was used to indulgence, was unscrupulous, he stopped a beautiful palace maid at random and began to flirt, and was boldly reaching out to touch the palace maid's little hand, and when the other hand wrapped around the palace maid's waist, suddenly a grasshopper jumped on the back of his hand!

Xiang Yun usually hates these little insects, and he suddenly shook his hand and threw the insects to the ground, but in this way, he was still angry, and he actually stepped on the grasshopper with one kick.

At this time, Xiang Chang'an, who was chasing over not far away to save his little playmate, saw Xiang Yun actually trampling on his pet to death, and the latter rushed towards Xiang Yun angrily on the spot, waving his fist at Xiang Yun, and Xiang Yun was punched and kicked.

And Xiang Yun didn't expect a child with a big fart to hit himself indiscriminately, and he didn't do it lightly, he didn't get used to children, and his backhand was a slap in the face of the young man!

"Little brat, go cool, don't disturb this world!" This was Xiang Yun's original words.

At the beginning, this slap directly stunned His Royal Highness the pampered and favored Eighth Prince, who cried angrily, and finally ran to his father to complain.

Who knows, the father who spoiled him in the past actually smiled indifferently and said: "Your cousin is that temperament, so don't provoke him in the future." ”

Xiang Changan was slapped for the first time in his life, it was from the hands of His Royal Highness the Prince, even if it was already three years later, the child became a teenager, from a child without any strength, to an extraordinary Wuyun martial artist.

Now he has become the boss of the Anlin Party, known as the No. 1 gang in the rivers and lakes, and he is going to Qin Feng City in person today to avenge the 'one-arrow revenge' of the year!

"Xiang Yun, this palace is here, and now I am no longer the original me!"

Xiang Changan said fiercely in his heart, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly, clasped his hands, and made a gesture of closing his eyes and recuperating.

Just after nightfall, Xiang Yun was in the outer room of the wing, comfortably huddled in a large wooden barrel filled with warm water, moaning straight on his lips.

"Ouch...... It's so comfortable!"

He had previously cultivated the Tiger Claw Absolute Hand and the Divine Movement Hundred Transformation Method, and after a stinky sweat, he ordered his subordinates to prepare the bath water, and at this moment the whole person was soaked in a large wooden barrel, and he only felt that his whole body was full of comfort.

Through the cultivation of the past few days, Xiang Yun's merit creation technique has worked faster, and the cloud power in his body has also increased a lot, which makes him feel very good.

Moreover, a few days ago, when facing Li Donglai and his sons, Xiang Yun was one against six, so he had an understanding of his own strength, and it turned out that he was quite strong now.

At the beginning, the eagle-hooked nose man was in the realm of the same martial artist Siyun as himself, but he couldn't pass a few moves in his own hands, whether it was the strength of his body or the strength of the clouds, he seemed to be better than the other party.

Although there are also those guys who are all children of noble families and have little actual combat experience, after all, Xiuwei is also there, and being able to defeat them still proves Xiang Yun's strength.

"Aren't I a martial artist with a spiritual root, I should be very weak, why aren't these guys my opponents?"

Xiang Yun still had some doubts in his heart, because many classics on the mainland said that the fewer spiritual roots, the weaker the combat power and explosive power.

But in the face of an enemy of the same realm, but defeating the other party so devastatingly, the number of spiritual veins of the latter cannot be less than one spiritual vein.

Xiang Yun didn't know that the width and volume of his so-called spiritual vein were many times larger than ordinary spiritual veins.

Although it is a little unpredictable, Xiang Yun doesn't think much about it, it is always a good thing to be strong, now Xiang Yun only hopes to be able to enhance his strength faster and impact the Huangyun realm as soon as possible, so that the distance between him and that person will be closer!

Xiang Yun secretly made up his mind in his heart, and when this hunting activity was over, he would go out of the city again and choose a good place on the northwest border to determine the location of the sect.

Then immediately use the Sect Master's Cultivation Room Construction Order, so that his cultivation speed can be doubled out of thin air, which is a bit exciting to think about!

Just as Xiang Yun was bathing in warm water, imagining the glorious scene of building the sect in the future, suddenly there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, Xiang Yun frowned and subconsciously got up and wanted to take a bath towel, but the door had been pushed open!

"Your Royal Highness, it's not good to ......"

"Ah......h

As a woman's scream came, a woman who had just rushed into the door hurriedly turned her back to Xiang Yun, even if she looked at her back, she could see that the woman was red from her ears to her neck, and her body trembled slightly.

"Wan'er...... You...... Why are you here?" Xiang Yun had already retracted his body into the bathtub at this moment, and asked with a somewhat embarrassed smile.

"Hoo ......"

At this moment, Lin Wan'er was obviously shocked, and did not answer Xiang Yun's question, but her body rose and fell, constantly taking deep breaths, as if she was calming the vibration in her heart.

After a while, Lin Wan'er finally recovered a little, and her voice trembled a little and said, "Lord Shizi, it's not good, something happened to Fengting Pavilion!"