Wei Xiang'er said to herself: "Once you pass the nirvana wheel of life and death, Jianghu Baixiaosheng will activate a certain formation."
"Whoever wins will get a paradise in the cave, which contains countless martial arts treasures and elixirs."
"My king's Xuan Ming Sect was acquired by the ancestors of the family from Jianghu Baixiaosheng a hundred and twenty years ago."
When Wu Zhi heard this, his eyes lit up!
There’s something wrong with this thing!
If Wei Xiang'er was talking about something else, Wu Zhi wouldn't be able to feel it deeply.
However, Wu Zhi had been to the Xuanming Sect.
Without someone from their religion to lead the way, I'm afraid it would be impossible to enter.
That place cannot be found even by hunters, woodcutters, or medicinal farmers who have been in the mountains since childhood.
It seems that it does not exist in the mountain itself, Wu Zhi has always been puzzled by this before.
To a certain extent, the Xuanming Sect is somewhat similar in nature to the Motian Cliff we just visited.
However, compared to Motianya, the level of Xuanming Sect is lower.
Wu Zhi also heard other meanings from Wei Xiang'er's words.
He said: "It seems that Your Majesty the Ghost King has a bigger plan."
Wei Xiang'er snorted coldly: "Nonsense! Water flows to lower places, and people flow to higher places."
Um?
Why do you feel like this is the opposite?
Forget it, Wu Zhi is too lazy to complain.
Wu Zhi finally asked: "By the way, what is this Nirvana Wheel of Life and Death? Can I participate?"
After Wei Xiang'er heard this, she suddenly laughed like a silver bell.
He asked: "Are you worthy?"
"You're going to die just because of your three-legged cat skills!"
"Let me tell you, there are countless old monsters dormant in the world who have been waiting for such an opportunity."
"The number of years these people have been practicing Kung Fu, even if they spend a fraction of it, is more than yours!"
"When they were young, which one of them was not the proud one in martial arts?"
"You think you are a genius, but when you are in front of them, you are probably not even worthy of carrying their shoes!"
Wu Zhi was not angry and asked with a smile: "Then I dare to ask Your Majesty the Ghost King, how many people are participating in the Nirvana Wheel of Life and Death this time, and who is there?"
Wei Xiang'er didn't expect Wu Zhi, a bitch, not to be angry. After a short silence, she said.
"It's okay to tell you. According to my understanding, two sects will definitely participate in the Nirvana Wheel of Life and Death this time. Needless to say, others such as the Chu Clan and the Bing Sect will participate."
Wu Zhi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Which two sects?"
Wei Xiang'er sat on Wu Zhi's shoulders, swaying her feet slightly.
"You are really familiar with these two sects. One of them is the Tianjian Sect, which you have always had issues with."
Wu Zhi's eyes lit up immediately: "You mean Ye Zangkong, the leader of the martial arts alliance, will also participate?"
As soon as these words came out, Wei Xiang'er suddenly laughed loudly.
"Wu Zhi, Wu Zhi, you are still just a frog in the well after all!"
"What kind of martial arts leader? That's just a show by Jianghu Xiaosheng to deceive you little thieves who are not up to par."
"The Tianjian Sect is the secular sect of the Bing Sect. It is specially used to select talents for the Bing Sect."
"And the real host of Tianjian Sect is not Ye Zangkong, but his senior brother, Mo Wenjian!"
"Compared to Ye Zangkong, this Mo Wenjian is the real genius!"
Wu Zhi found that Wei Xiang'er seemed to have a strong interest in this Mo Wenjian. When he spoke, his words would be filled with appreciation, and even have a little bit of a different meaning.
Based on the principle of seeing through things without telling them, and continuing to be friends.
Wu Zhi asked again: "So, Your Excellency Ghost King, you said just now that there is another sect, wouldn't it be Mingyu Tower?"
Wei Xiang'er snorted coldly: "If you still have some brains, yes, it's Mingyu Tower!"
At the same time, Mingyu Tower.
Li Qingzhao sat quietly by the Qiantang River alone, watching the tide coming and going at the estuary, and felt infinite emotions in his heart.