The land of the northern region spans thousands of miles and is boundless.

    They climbed over the mountains and valleys, walked through the ancient town and came to Wuling City, the host of the eight tea parties after ten days!! Along the way, he kept a low profile, deliberately hid his whereabouts and identity, and chose a remote route. Otherwise, with the status of Qingyun sect in the northern region, the city Lord will greet every city he passes. The leader of Qingyun sect intends to let them get along more and feel the outside world. Occasionally, he will lead out spirit demons on the road and let them hunt and kill for exercise. He tries to maintain his enthusiasm and appear in the arena of bazong tea party with the best attitude.

    Wuling city has a long history. It is the oldest ancient city in the northern region. It is magnificent and full of the vicissitudes of time.

    The city wall is thirty meters high, and the walls are all forged from black basalt, solemn and solemn. The gate tower is magnificent, like a towering giant guarding the ancient city and deterring the coming and going people. The moat is hundreds of meters wide and tens of meters deep. There are many terrible River animals lurking in it. Once it falls in, the consequences are unimaginable.

    Wuling city is very prosperous. There are millions of people living here, and the traffic flow is also a huge number.

    Many martial artists will gather here during the bazong tea party.

    Ding Dian, they stood in front of the city gate and enjoyed the magnificent ancient city. They also had a kind of pride out of thin air. Eight tea parties, here we are!! Everyone has a strong heart, and everyone is eager to compete with the talented strong. The eight tea parties will gather the strongest elites in the northern region, which is their best martial arts platform!

    Qin Ming was in a trance. The ancient city, prosperity, garrison and suspension bridge were so similar to those in his childhood memory. Thunder ancient city, the place where he was born and grew up, is also the place where he left laughter. But eight years later, what will it be like there now? Abandoned, or occupied by bandits.

    "What do you think?" TIESHANHE noticed that Qin Ming was abnormal, and others were looking forward to it. Qin Ming seemed to be in a trance.

    "Homesick." Qin Ming returned to his senses and smiled gently.

    "Hate?"

    "Many people have asked me. Without hate, am I human?"

    TIESHANHE took a deep look at Qin Ming and didn''t speak again.

    The main gate of the city gate was wide open. An army rushed out, leaping horses and armor, with a powerful momentum. The people outside the city gate made way one after another.

    "Lord Li! The last general, Shan Yansheng, was ordered to wait for your clan!" a gold armour general turned over and fell down, saluted with fists and saluted to other elders.

    "Have the other sects arrived?" the leader of Qingyun sect lifted his cloak and revealed his true face.

    "The four sect leaders of Tiandao sect, Xuexie sect, Xuanxin sect and Baihua sect have arrived with their disciples. Tuling sect has just arrived and is almost at the city hall now. Tianshui sect and Xinghe sect are still on the way. It is expected to arrive tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

    "Lead the way."

    "Please! The city Lord is waiting at the city hall!" Shan Yansheng was very polite. Although the master in front is very low-key and doesn''t seem to have any airs, he is, after all, the leader of a sect and the master of the land of the north. Stamping his foot will make the territory of the North tremble three times.

    The line parted and three luxurious carriages came to the back.

    The patriarch took the elders to the first carriage.

    Qin ordered their ten disciples to enter the second and third vehicles respectively.

    Shan Yansheng and the soldiers are watching ten of them. Every disciple of the sect who is qualified to participate in the eight tea parties is a carefully selected genius in the sect. If he can grow up in the future, he will be some great people.

    "Look, general Shan Yansheng greeted him personally. Ah, which sect is coming?"

    "It''s so low-key that there''s no battle."

    "It seems that he came directly, not riding a spirit demon like other sects."

    "The most low-key of the eight sects are Qingyun sect and Xinghe sect. Neither of them happened to come. Who would it be?"

    People came and went at the gate. When they saw the army''s welcome, they knew that there was a sect door. They gathered around to discuss, but before they could see who it was, the Qingyun sect team had got into the carriage and was surrounded by the army into the ancient city.

    Qin Ming, TIESHANHE, Han Qianye, Ding Dian and Ling Xue sat in a carriage.

    Qin Ming raised the curtain corner and looked at the bustling streets outside. "Which is the strongest of the eight cases?"

    Ling Xue seldom speaks: "There is no ranking among the eight sects, but in fact there is a gap. The first of the eight sects is recognized as Tiandao sect. Every year, the eight tea parties will achieve the first and second results. It is said that one session directly took the top five. The strength of the leader of Tiandao sect and the elders of the sect can also be said to be the strongest among the eight sects. The second is Xuexie sect and Tuling sect. Their overall strength is second only to Tiandao sect, and the number of disciples of each session is The strength is also generally much stronger than other sects except Tiandao sect. The overall strength of the other five sects is not divided before and after, and there is no obvious gap in all aspects. "

    "There are three days before the eight tea parties. Where do we live?"

    "The city will live in the city master''s house, divided into eight different parks, and the tea party is also in the city master''s house."

    Han Qianye was curious about Qin Ming: "what did you promise to the Huyan family?"

    "Just made a friend." Qin Ming looked at the bustling outside and recalled the picture of the ancient city of thunder.

    "Why do you have to attend the eight tea parties?" Han Qianye admitted that Qin Ming had strength, talent and ruthlessness, but the eight tea parties gathered the top successors of each sect, one stronger than the other. You didn''t hesitate to make a deal with the Huyan family and had to squeeze in. What''s the reason. If you can''t win a game, you will only be laughed at when you go back. If you win a lucky game, you will be exempted from servant status at most. Is it worth it??

    Han Qianye doesn''t understand, others don''t understand.

    Qin ordered to put down the curtain: "I heard that the top five have titles, and the Pope has a great reward. I went there."

    Han Qianye was stunned, Ding Dian raised his eyebrows, TIESHANHE turned his head, and Ling Xue raised his eyes. The atmosphere in the carriage was inexplicably strange for a while.

    Qin Ming smiled: "there must be some pursuit, isn''t it? What if it comes true?"

    They were speechless and didn''t know what to say.

    Ding Dian suddenly said, "how do I feel... What do you seem to be planning?"

    Qin Ming smiled: "don''t make me think so complicated. I''m a very pure person."

    People are speechless again, just you? Pure? You''re just crazy.

    There was already a queue waiting in front of the city master''s house. A white haired old man came up quickly: "Lord Li! I haven''t seen you for two years. Do you miss your old friend?"

    The Lord of Qingyun sect opened the curtain and took five elders to meet him: "the style of the old city Lord is still the same."

    The old man looks very old, but he is hale and hearty and has great momentum. He holds the patriarch''s arm hard and is very enthusiastic: "you, you don''t come to see your old friends usually. Please come inside, please come inside quickly! Patriarch Dai of Tuling sect has just arrived."

    "Please, please." the leader of Qingyun sect smiled and walked into the city master''s house hand in hand with the old man. He Lianzhong and his five elders also welcomed other old friends in the city master''s house, talking and laughing.

    "That''s the master of Wuling city?" Qin ordered to get out of the carriage and look at the old man''s back. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary man.

    "Don''t underestimate him and his Qi family. The reason why Wuling city can be neutral outside the eight Zongs and five kings is because of the inside information and strength of the Qi family, as well as their huge and complex relationship network." TIESHANHE followed him out of the carriage.

    An elder smiled forward and led them to the city hall: "please follow me and register at the house first, so as to make arrangements."

    In fact, the main residence of Wuling city is a classical garden, which is divided into many parks. Each park has different landscape styles, and the floor area of each park is also very large. There are quiet old forests, clear lakes, tortuous Pavilion roads, various exquisite and elegant courtyards, and even several spacious martial arts houses.

    The elderly took them into a delicate Park, with trees, streams and fresh air. People couldn''t help but breathe deeply and their hearts were quiet.

    They just walked into the park and a team came up.

    This group of people are not only tall and strong, but also have heroic looks. They are all dressed in heavy armor and have a dignified appearance.

    They are the team of Tu lingzong! All male disciples! Two of the eight sects in the northern region are very special. The disciples they recruit and the martial arts they practice are all of a single type. They are Tuling sect and Tianshui sect.

    The disciples recruited by tulingzong are all of the type who have a strong sense of earth yuan force, and practice unified martial arts such as earth, rock and dust. Therefore, each disciple is very tall and strong, with sufficient male charm and amazing explosive power.