Jiang Shenwu looked over keenly, but could not find the person who was speaking.
The man said something lightly, which caused the surrounding atmosphere to change again. All the cultivators who heard these words had different expressions and reactions.
For a time, the topic of the cultivators gathered nearby all turned to the city lord of the ancient ancient city.
Regardless of whether there is a city lord in the ancient ancient city, Jiang Shenwu and Mo Ya cannot leave the ancient ancient city now.
The two thought for a moment and decided to follow the cultivators on this trip to observe the situation.
"When I came here, I had never heard of any city lord in the ancient ancient city."
"Don't you find the bustling scene in this city strange?"
Along the way, Jiang Shenwu and Jiang Shenwu could still hear the practitioners next to them talking to each other.
"I've seen it a long time ago. These pedestrians are all puppets. There are not many living people in the patrolling troops. Even if there are, they are probably heart-devouring puppets."
The one who spoke was a red-haired young man carrying a spear.
The red-haired young man was standing on the roof on one side. After being intercepted by the patrol troops on the roof, he jumped off the roof.
He shook his bangs, showed his white teeth, and spoke confidently: "You are all supreme cultivators. Each of you has reached the eighth level of supreme power, or even above the eighth level. How can you not see the meaning of this?"
Where are the details?”
What he said was correct, but his tone was more or less arrogant, which made some practitioners unhappy.
"Boy, what you said is too absolute. We can naturally see the abnormalities that you can't see. Please don't generalize."
Someone immediately spoke out to refute the red-haired young man.
The red-haired young man didn't care about the aggressive words of these people and continued to stride forward.
When passing by Jiang Shenwu and Mo Ya, he stopped for a moment and said, "You are that Jiang from the Dragon God Clan... what are you doing, Jiang?"
The tone of the red-haired young man could be as contemptuous as possible.
His provocation to Jiang Shenwu also made some practitioners stop.
Jiang Shenwu relied on the possession of the Holy Treasure of Heaven and Earth to wreak havoc on the Demon God Clan, the Fu Shui Clan, the Thousand-Winged Snake Clan, and many other famous clans, and even clan elders.
It can be said that the vast majority of cultivators who came to the ancient ancient city this time came for Jiang Shenwu.
It's just that the fragments of the Seven Devouring Demon-Sealing Technique haven't appeared yet, so no one has taken any action.
As for the red-haired young man.
He is a young man from the human race, named Tang Xiaoyu. No one knows where he comes from or where he is going.
Very little is known about Tang Xiaoyu, but Tang Xiaoyu is not a contented person.
Wherever there is chaos, there is him.
He can always appear in various secret places at the right time.
No, when the secret realm was revealed, Tang Xiaoyu came.
Tang Xiaoyu was arrogant and arrogant, and offended many famous families.
In some ways, his level of hatred is much higher than that of Jiang Shenwu.
After all, Tang Xiaoyu even dared to offend Jiang Shenwu's Dragon God Clan.
It can also be seen from his current remarks that he does not take Jiang Shenwu seriously at all.
Although Jiang Shenwu had just entered the supreme level not long ago, and judging from his posture, the supreme power he mastered was not strong, but he could at least have something to rely on to be able to come to the ancient ancient city.
Tang Xiaoyu's move was undoubtedly intended to offend all the cultivators who entered the ancient ancient city.
"Tang Xiaoyu, how dare you show up here?"
The appearance of Tang Xiaoyu instantly attracted the attention of many people, and enemies even came to the door.
"Let me see where your kid ran away this time!"
As long as we have a common enemy, we are allies.
Many cultivators who were unfamiliar with each other at this time also gathered together and rushed towards Tang Xiaoyu, forming an encirclement.
Faced with this situation, Tang Xiaoyu didn't take it to heart at all.
He tapped his head leisurely with one hand, and his eyes kept moving, as if he was thinking about what the name of Jiang Shenwu in front of him was.
"Jiang Shenwu."
Tang Xiaoyu's slightly provocative words had no impact on Jiang Shenwu. He opened his thin lips and spoke calmly.
His calm and indifferent attitude suppressed Tang Xiaoyu's momentum.
"Yes, it's Jiang Shenwu."
Tang Xiaoyu smiled heartily after hearing this.
He stood in front of Jiang Shenwu, looked Jiang Shenwu up and down, and then said:
"I heard that you have a method for making the Heart-Eating Blood Puppet. You also refined the Demon God Clan elder Ao Tong into the Heart-Eating Blood Puppet. It is very powerful. I wonder if you can share the refining method?"
Tang Xiaoyu asked Guiwen. The key was that he still had a playful smile.
Just looking at it makes me feel so bad.
The most surprising thing is that Tang Xiaoyu really dared to say it.
Isn't he afraid of exposing himself here?
His words also made more people pay attention to Jiang Shenwu here.
Tang Xiaoyu, who was originally the center of attention, instantly transformed into Jiang Shenwu.
Especially when there are people from the Demon God Clan not far away.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Isn't this what you taught me?" Jiang Shenwu looked at Tang Xiaoyu and said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, the smile on Tang Xiaoyu's face froze.
"you……"
Tang Xiaoyu didn't expect Jiang Shenwu to say this.
I held it in for a long time, but I couldn't hold back a word.
Seeing more and more cultivators gathering around him, Tang Xiaoyu tapped the ground with his toes and jumped into the air.
"Stop him quickly!"
After finally catching Tang Xiaoyu, how could you let him leave like this?
For a time, this street was full of martial arts.
Despite this, no one could keep Tang Xiaoyu.
Others didn't see it, but Jiang Shenwu did.
The moment Tang Xiaoyu's figure took to the air, or the moment before, his breath disappeared. Immediately afterwards, his figure disappeared into the space.
When everyone intercepted Tang Xiaoyu, Jiang Shenwu and Mo Ya also left the street.
"Jiang Shenwu, the movement technique performed by that young man named Tang Xiaoyu looks familiar to me." Moya thought for a moment and said softly.
"I seem to have seen it somewhere before."
Along the way, Jiang Shenwu came into contact with many opponents and experienced various martial arts techniques.
Tang Xiaoyu's spatial movement technique is very special, but it's not something he has never seen before.
"It's very similar to the movement skills of a person from Tianyuan Palace." Moya recalled Tang Xiaoyu's movement skills just now in her mind, and thought of a description she had seen in a classic.
"Tian Yuan Palace?"
For Jiang Shenwu, this is another unfamiliar word.
"Yes, Tianyuan Palace." Moya made a seal with his jade hands.
Then a jade slip appeared.
"Take a look." Mo Ya erased the mark on the jade slip and handed it to Jiang Shenwu.
Jiang Shenwu peered into his soul consciousness and checked it out, and he had a general understanding of Tianyuan Palace.
However, the descriptions of Tianyuan Palace on the jade slips are all recorded through the narratives of others.
Among them, there is a type of body technique that has been specially marked.
"The name of the Wanxiang Duoyuan Technique..." Jiang Shenwu found out the name of this extremely mysterious movement technique.