Chapter: 7422

This is life insurance.

In the same year, the remaining warriors of Crescent Mountain were forced to announce the destruction of Crescent Mountain.

Since then, this place has become the territory of the Black Yang Sect.

"Uncle Liang is dead."

"The second uncle of the Liang family is also dead, and eight people in our Zi family have died."

Zi Qiang took a deep breath.

In martial arts battles, it is normal for people to fall, but speaking of it...

"Be quiet."

A man in black said loudly, "When the Holy Son returns later, the Martial Arts Tournament will officially begin."

"Then wait until they're all together, and we'll have to settle this account carefully." Zhang Guangyou said in a deep voice.

Black Yangzong, including the most ordinary disciples, all had arrogance on their faces.

Their strength is superior to others, and they can dominate the audience and look down on the world.

Today's secular world has become a game played by several major sects in the ancient martial arts world.

It can be said that it is the world of martial arts.

The world of martial arts is no longer attractive to them, but the world of feasting and debauchery also fascinates them a little.

Even when they talk, it's like this:

"Ordinary society is so exciting."

"A lot of people work day after day, not to practice to improve their strength, but to earn living expenses. How many years do they have to work hard for a house of tens of square meters? God, when will a house be worth pursuing like this?"

"This is interesting. Recently, I was playing with my mobile phone. I downloaded the m dating software. I put a photo of Mi Shimei on it. It's very popular. Many people want to date."

"You are a man, how do you date?"

"..."

Everything is very novel, and they like such a diverse and complex society.

So this is also one of the reasons for opening the door and erecting a sign. The biggest reason is nothing more than the relics that often appear.

"What are Ye Sirius and the others doing sitting on it?" Zhang Guangyou looked at it for a while, feeling a little strange.

There were also a few people he knew sitting on it.

"The Martial Dao grand meeting, the establishment of a sect, requires the approval of today's major forces." Zhang Han responded after hearing more.

"Understood."

Zhang Guangyou nodded.

At this time, the crowd suddenly became noisy.

"The Saintess of Qianhe Palace, Ye Feiran, is here."