"Qin Ming, it's been a long time since we met." Cao Wujiang laughed out loud, his face was very cold. He will never forget the humiliation in the hot spring fairyland, and the scene of being beaten by Qin Ming. He was also severely scolded by his father for this incident and was locked up for two months. When he saw Qin Ming again today, his murderous intent in his heart was ignited again.

Qin Ming looked at him for a while and smiled faintly: "Young Master Wujiang, are you still alive?"

"Don't be arrogant! The person in front of you comes from the Imperial City Hall!" Cao Wujiang raised his head slightly.

Qin Ming glanced at him coldly for a while before he bowed his fists to the Holy Hall team, neither humble nor arrogant. "Lord of Thunder Ancient City, Qin Ming, welcome everyone."

"Shurazi, Qin Ming." A young man lifted his cloak, revealing his handsome face with sharp edges and thin lips curled up to smile.

"Good luck."

"I heard that you have contributed the most exciting battle at the Eight Sect Tea Party of the Northern Region. There are people in the imperial city talking about you."

"It's too good to be praised, the whole process of the eight tea parties is exciting."

"You are now in Xuanwu Realm?" The disciples of the Holy Temple could judge Qin Ming's aura.

Qin Ming nodded without much explanation.

"We are going to watch the coast to investigate the underwater kingdom. We pass by here, hoping to have a rest in your residence, don't mind?"

"Please be honored by Thunder Ancient City!" Qin Ming raised his hand.

"I'm upset." The Holy Temple team rode the group of divine lions across the suspension bridge and entered the ancient city.

Cao Wujiang gave Qin Ming a meaningful sneer and walked over him with his head raised.

"Young Master, I feel bad, and the person who comes is not good." Jiang Bin whispered.

"Those who are optimistic about us will not be allowed to act rashly without my instructions." Qin Ming followed the team into the ancient city.

The streets were very lively in the early morning. People had just had breakfast and took tools to various parts of the city to carry out construction. This was the first task of the whole city. Suddenly seeing such a team coming in, people were surprised, stopped to both sides, looked at them curiously, and talked quietly.

The golden lion was arrogant and looked at these mortals. The disciples of the Holy Clan looked at the dilapidated ancient city and chuckled disdainfully. The land of the Northern Region is worthy of its reputation as a wilderness. From a distance, the ancient city was still majestic and huge, but it was as simple as a village.

The disciple of the Holy Temple asked, "Lord Qin, your Thunder Ancient City is close to Yunluo Forest. You should have heard of what happened in the Guardian Sea?"

Qin Ming rode a horse with them: "I heard that, I went there to take a look. I just came back a few days ago."

"What are you getting? I heard that there are treasures everywhere."

"The scene was too chaotic at that time, and the mercenary spirit demons were red in their eyes. I was lucky to get a few treasures, but they were taken away again in a blink of an eye."

"That's so unfortunate. How much do you know about the underwater kingdom?"

Qin Ming responded tactfully and carefully: "That is something that the Eight Sects and Five Kings need to investigate. I am a small city lord and I am not qualified to understand."

"But why did I hear that Qingyun Sect was investigating the underwater kingdom many years ago, and the matter was still involved with your Qin family?" The young man glanced at Qin Ming indifferently.

Cao Wujiang smiled beside him, giving Qin Ming a provocative look.

Qin Ming was unmoved and replied calmly: "That was a lot of years ago. My parents died and the whole city was in trouble. We finally redeem our lives and we don't want to be involved in dangerous things anymore."

"I'll ask you, what opportunity did Lord Qin get? I can go from a servant to a famous northern region?" The young man looked gentle and smiled, but he was not polite in his words. You are just a servant who got the opportunity.

"Personal secrets, it's not convenient to say more."

The young man refused to let him go: "I heard for a long time that the top five of the eight sects of tea parties represent the strongest talents of the new generation of the Northern Region. I wonder if we are interested in asking Lord Qin for advice on how many tricks?"

As soon as this said, the young girls in the team looked up one after another and looked at Qin Ming, with a glimmer of light appearing in their deep eyes.

They are all disciples of the Holy Temple, representing the strongest in the new generation of the entire dynasty. Few descendants of the power can arouse their interest, but the tea party of the Eight Sects of the Northern Region is an exception.

Although the central region looked down on the four border areas, it had to admit that the northern region was the most chaotic and strongest among the four regions. The dynasty successively established five royal palaces in the northern region, but none of them could suppress the strong rise of the eight sects, but they suffered repeated setbacks. Over the years, other regions had the strongest power, the strongest overlord, the dominant one, or the dominant one, or the dominant three or five families, but the northern region had the eight sects and five kings in the separatist regime.

The rise of the Northern Region has attracted the attention of many powerful people in the Holy Temple and has been paying close attention for many years.

The top five disciples born in the Eight Sects Tea Party are said to represent the strongest strength of the new generation of the Eight Sects in the Northern Region, and they are very interested in challenging and exploring them.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Qin Ming shook his head with a smile.

Cao Wujiang sarcastically said: "You, Qin Ming, are you afraid of being afraid? Aren't you very strong? You don't dare to join the war?"

The disciples of the Holy Temple were a little disappointed, which was different from the rumored ones.

Qin Ming just smiled and shook his head, and didn't talk to him.

The boy said tepidly: "Can Lord Qin look down on us?"

"I really don't dare, please spare me." Qin Ming shook his head repeatedly.

"Where did Qin Ming, who is usually not afraid of anything, go? Are you really scared or disdainful? They are all disciples of the inner temple of the Holy Church and are qualified to be your opponent." Cao Wujiang refused to let Qin Ming go. He led the disciples of the Holy Church to the Thunder Ancient City in order to let the elites of the Holy Church kill Qin Ming's majesty and defeat him severely.

"I'm really afraid. It's not that I'm afraid of you, but that I'm worried about my citizens."

"What does it mean? Lord Qin City can explain it directly."

"You are from the Royal Church. This is just a small town in the Northern Region. You are the disciples of the Holy Church. I am just a small town lord. I am worried... If I hurt you, you can tolerate it, but if you are too seriously injured and one of you is destroyed, my small town will not be able to withstand your anger."

All the disciples of the Holy Temple smiled, and the three old men in front raised their eyes a little.

The inner disciple who has abolished the Holy Church? He is so angry! You can win one or two, we admit, but who has it been abolished? Are you mocking the Holy Church?

A mighty disciple's voice was deafening: "Don't worry! We don't hurt civilians! But there is a condition that our imperial city is now popular with a new gameplay. Any form of martial arts challenge must be suppressed. This will arouse the enthusiasm of both sides and make the battle more exciting. Lord Qin City, dare?"

"You are all disciples of the Holy Clan. What can you like to be like Qin Ming?"

"Your name! If you lose the name of Shurazi you, the eight sects, publicly declare it to get rid of Shurazi." The conditions proposed by the majestic disciples were recognized by other sacred temple disciples. They were not here to play casually. Since they came to the Northern Region, they represent the dynasty and the Holy Church. They rarely come here, not only to investigate the underwater kingdom, but also hope to radiate the power of the sacred temple to the Northern Region. The most effective way is to defeat the 'Five Tea Party Strongest Party' that the eight sects are proud of.

Taking over the title of Qin Ming is equivalent to declaring the Northern Region, your people are just like this!

Qin Ming finally understood the purpose of their coming here. He glanced at Cao Wujiang, who raised his head and gave him a provocative look.

Since this is the case, there is nothing to retreat. Qin Ming deliberately hesitated again: "I take a heavy move, and I will lose control when I fight. I am really afraid of hurting you."

"Haha, don't worry, even if you kill me, no one will do anything to you!" The majestic young man laughed out loud.

"really?"

"You don't have to worry about it. Winning, losing, life and death depends entirely on your ability. Any martial arts who bet on chips in the imperial city will be judged fairly. Even if one side dies, the other side cannot pursue persecution. Now I ask you, do you dare to accept our challenge?"

"Since you want to have a chance to play, of course I will accompany you."

"Qin Ming, you have figured it out. You represent the eight sects of the Northern Region." Cao Wujiang deliberately reminded Qin Ming and felt warm. Haha, if Qin Ming failed miserably, it would not only be abolished, but also lose the face of the eight sects. At that time, Qingyun Sect will never spare him lightly, and the eight sects will not protect him anymore. When Qin Ming becomes a dog in the family, Cao Wujiang can easily get rid of him and no longer have to worry about Qingyun Sect and other sects.

Qin Ming said: "What are you betting on? Or... betting on Cao Wujiang's head?"

Cao Wujiang's smile froze and he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Rareless!" The two guards following Cao Wujiang shouted.

"The Lord Qin was joking. Of course, the bargaining chips in our Holy Temple are from our Holy Temple. If you dare to bet Shurazi, we cannot lose the grade, so..."

While they were talking, they came to the temple. The people in the temple had already received news. The guards had lined up to greet them. The Qin family was arranged to the deep courtyard of the mansion and hid for the time being.

Yao'er stood outside the door of the mansion, with her delicate and undulating body, looming in the almost transparent red silk long skirt, with graceful curves. She has an irresistible temperament and charm, and she has a peerless charming posture and charm.

Many disciples of the Holy Clan were stunned and showed a stunning look. What a beauty!
Chapter completed!