"Young Master of Nanyang, but it's okay to say."

"Young master, please speak, I will listen with all my ears."

Everyone bowed their hands to Nanyang Ze, and their hearts were aroused. Usually, the Nanyang Temple didn't move much among the 100,000 mountains, and there were very few things that people with the identity of Nanyang Young Master could personally convey.

"In half a month, it will be the three-year Nanchang Conference. Today, all parties are here. On behalf of Nanyang Temple, I sincerely invite you to participate. It is still the old rule. Nanyang Temple is waiting for you in Yancheng." Nanyang Ze Qinglang's voice came In everyone's ears.

The people present were all taken aback when they heard that, they didn't expect that Nan Yangze was talking about this matter!

In the land of Nanchang, the most powerful is naturally the superpower Nanyang Temple. This old rule... is nothing more than a ring competition. Although these families are well-known in the Ziyun Continent, if you fight against Nanyang Temple, you lose more than you win. !

Swish!

When everyone hesitated, another figure fell from the sky, the last strong man who had left to check the situation.

The brawny man walked behind Nanyang Ze with a blank expression and whispered a few words. Nanyang Ze nodded lightly, and said to everyone, "There are still some things that need to be dealt with in the sect. I will take my leave first. Let's go."

After finishing speaking, Nanyangze winked at the attendants beside him, and the woman immediately understood, and whistled to the five golden cicadas and Chiyanghuang not far away, and the five fiery red birds flapped their wings and flew into the air. Carrying Nanyangze and others to fly to other places in the mountains.

In the valley, there were helpless people left behind. They originally came out to look for the treasure, but they didn't expect the treasure to be found, and instead they took on a tricky job.

"Hey! There's nothing good here, everyone should leave too. Go back and count the elites and prepare for the Nanchang Conference." A middle-aged man in the crowd sighed, expressing his reluctance to participate in the Nanchang Conference.

The faces of the others were also gloomy, some were cursing, some left silently, but few of them stayed here for long.

The three of Bud glanced at the direction in which the five of Nanyangze left, a delicate gaze flashed in their copper bell-like eyes, and suddenly they whispered to the old man beside them: "I remember that the Nanyang Temple is in the southwest. The direction Nanyangze is leaving is not going to Zongmen, is it?"

"Huh? Indeed, the mountain range he is going to is the entrance of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, not the Nanyang Temple. You don't know..." The old man who Bud called his uncle suddenly had a start in his eyes, thinking that Bud was going to follow, Nanyang Ze is now in the land of spirits! With the strength of the three of us...

"It's okay, I'm just curious, there's nothing here, let's go back and report to father." Bud glanced at the scorched stones around him, with some doubts remaining between his thick eyebrows.

For some reason, Bud always felt that there was a sense of familiarity here.

Maybe it's an illusion...

With a sigh in his heart, Bard lifted off with the two old men and flew towards Qilong Valley.

The Hundred Thousand Mountains is a labyrinthine and dangerous place for outsiders, but for the sects who live here, the terrain in this mountain is like their own backyard. Except for a few special forbidden places that dare not set foot, other places are well known.

Hundreds of miles away, another valley.

At this time, the sky had already dawned, and there was a touch of white belly in the east, and the green grass leaves were dripping with dew, and some insects began to come out to look for food.

The five people from Nanyangze fell from the sky, and the hot wind blown up by the golden cicada and the red sun phoenix immediately evaporated the dew in the valley, and even the water from the dozen or so corpses lost a lot.