"Lord Baiyun City..."

"Ye Gucheng..."

These words seem to have been echoing on the top of the Thousand Buddhas, lingering in the ears of the heroes.

This is an unfamiliar name.

But from today on, from this moment on, this name is no longer unfamiliar.

With just this sword, Yangzhou has its own place.

"Head of the Earth, this man's swordsmanship is so superb. Even Shen Yingjian is no match for him. If he can be recruited into my Shengping Army..."

Among the crowd, there was a group of people with their heads wrapped in white scarves.

The so-called heroes on the top of the Thousand Buddhas include thousands of people, three religions and nine streams, with complex origins.

But it belongs clearly and is easy to distinguish...

The leaders are naturally the Three Mountains and Five Sects.

The rest are mainly Jingshi Army, Shengping Army, Pingtian Army, Liangjiang Seventy-two County Green Forest Road, and Dongting Thirty-six Water Village.

In addition, there are some small sects, and a small number of solitary wanderers, or people who came from other places to watch the excitement.

For example, Shen Yingke, who was just beheaded with a sword, is one of the representatives.

This group of people with their heads wrapped in white scarves is the Shengping Army that has recently become popular in Yangzhou.

The person who spoke was Zhan Ziqian who had not long escaped from the strange little temple in the Great Sichuan River.

He had just come back to his senses from that dazzling and stunning sword, and said with a sigh.

In front of him was none other than Wang Chongyang, the leader of the Shengping Army.

Before Zhan Ziqian finished speaking, he noticed that Wang Chongyang looked dazed, as if he was distracted and did not hear.

He couldn't help but call out several times: "Head of the Earth? Head of the Earth?"

Wang Chongyang finally came back to his senses, covered up the strange look on his face, and said, "What?"

"Chief of the land, my subordinates say that this man's swordsmanship is really superb. If we can recruit such a master, it will be a great help."

For such a master, a few months ago, no matter how arrogant he was, he would not have been able to say anything to recruit him.

However, in the past few months, the Shengping Army has been no longer what it used to be.

At this time, the Shengping Army had hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers, and heroes from all sides were vying to surrender.

There are many true cultivators of the immortal sect, magicians and strangers, and strong martial arts experts.

Even the Three Mountains and Five Sects have expressed their full support from the Fuhu, Shenshui, and Tiandu sects.

Of the two remaining factions, Fang Wanli of the Guangming Sect was rebellious and unwilling to interfere with others, but he did not refuse to help the Shengping Army.

As for Yupingguan, the attitude is vague.

However, this Jade Ping Temple rarely cares about worldly matters, and the temple owner, Taoist Qian Zhong, also has a calm temperament, so it is reasonable for him not to want to wade into this muddy water.

During this sword-holding meeting, Mieming Miejing came to invite him several times before inviting him here.

Even so, not counting the Yuping Temple, the combined power of the four sects, and the power of the Shengping Army, other than Nanchu and King Xiang, no one can match it in Yangzhou.

There is no shortage of experts.

Although there are very few people at Ye Gucheng's level, they don't care too much.

In Zhan Ziqian's view, Wang Chongyang is a man who is eager for talents, and it can even be said to be a morbid hobby.

As long as he has people with skills, he will try his best to recruit them, even at any cost.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that so many talented people come to invest.

However, Wang Chongyang was not as he expected.

Instead, he showed a strange expression, which seemed to be a bit bitter.

"Di Shou, what's wrong?"

Wang Chongyang shook his head and said nothing.

However, there were huge waves in my heart.

The sword strike just now was unknown to others, but he recognized it.

That is clearly a "flying fairy from the sky".

This swordsmanship was passed down from the master's school, and he often practiced it in Jiang's house.

He even said that he would pass this sword to him.

But before he could teach it, he had already left Jiangzhai.

Today, whether it is his status or his cultivation strength, he is far from what he used to be.

Especially in terms of his cultivation, with the dedicated help of many strange people and high-level cultivators from the Immortal Sect, in less than a year, he has gone from being a low-ranking person to being a fifth-grade person today.

Even if he is the pride of the Immortal Sect Holy Land, he is nothing more than this.

Therefore, Wang Chongyang recognized Ye Gucheng's sword at a glance.

Not only that, he also saw that the realm of this sword was far beyond what he had seen in Jiang Zhou's hand.

Wang Chongyang remembered that Jiang Zhou told him at the beginning that there was a god of swords in his sect, and this style of flying immortal was made by him.

Now it seems that it is this person.

There is no one other than the God of Swords who can use the flying immortals from the sky, far beyond the young master.

So, this Lord of Baiyun City is the young master’s sect?

How could he appear here?

Wang Chongyang had to think more.

From his understanding, Jiang Zhou is a very laid-back person.

Although he is an official in Sujing Division, he is more like one of those hidden immortals in the mountains.

I will definitely not get involved in such a thing easily.

Now that his classmate appears here, does it have something to do with him?

Did you come here under his instruction?

Or is it a coincidence?

It is in the capacity of the imperial court to deal with these "rebels".

Or is it that the young master himself also has... alien thoughts?

If it were in the past, Wang Chongyang would be very happy that Jiang Zhou had "different intentions".

If Jiang Zhou is really like this, he is willing to hand over the Shengping Army immediately.

However, as the Shengping Army grew bigger and bigger, even he couldn't help himself with many things.

Most of the brothers in the Shengping Army worked hard for him, and I don’t know how many brothers’ blood was shed to achieve today’s situation.

Even if he was willing, I'm afraid his brothers in the Shengping Army wouldn't allow him to do this.

Therefore, seeing that this person was from the same family as Jiang Zhou, Wang Chongyang felt mixed emotions and conflicts, and he didn't know what to do.

"Is there any other hero who is willing to discuss swordsmanship with Ye?"

At this moment, Ye Gucheng's leisurely voice sounded.

On top of the Thousand Buddhas, no one answered.

No matter how unruly these people are, they are not without eyesight.

The sword strike just now, everyone present asked themselves if they could catch it, but they couldn't take it with more than one palm.

No one spares his life.

What's more, this man is not only terrifying with his sword, but also more terrifying as a person.

They have seen a lot of killing, and they have killed a lot themselves.

It's really scary for him to be so indifferent and even treat it as a sacred thing.

"That's good, that's good."

One person stood up and said harmoniously:

"The city lord's sword is like a flying immortal, and people are also like flying immortals. Such an immortal from this world is not stained by dust, untainted and flawless. Why should he come to this troubled world to be dusted?"

When everyone took a look, it turned out to be Shenshui Temple's Miejing Shenni.

Ye Gucheng turned his eyes and said calmly: "Does Master know the sword?"

Miejing Shenni Heshi said: "The poor nun knows a little bit, but he is not able to compare with the city lord."

Ye Gucheng shook his head: "What a pity."
To be continued...