Yang Mucheng asked a few more questions.

Wei Tianxiang answered them one by one.

It turned out that the previous few times this 'Heavenly Martial Arts Discussion Society' was held, but it did not get any good results. However, Stormwind City's talk has persevered, so it has today's scale, more and more talkers participated, and all talkers also acquiesced to this rule.

Other counties have also set up ring competitions modeled after the 'Heavenly Martial Arts Society', but the effect is not good.

"I understand!" Yang Mucheng nodded. "When are you leaving?"

"Always ready to ......"

Wei Tianxiang said.

Anyway, there was nothing to do in Qingshui City, so Yang Mucheng simply set off with Wei Tianxiang.

Because Qingshui City was still developing, he didn't bring anyone this time, so he simply went into battle alone. Anyway, it's just a competition in the ring, and bringing the army will break the rules. However, before leaving, he told Old Man Bai and Ye Xian'er to rush back to Empty Mountain after finishing the affairs of Qingshui City.

"Emperor Yang, this time the Tianwu Discussion Conference, the people of the seventy-two cities have arrived. ”

The two walked side by side.

Cultivation has reached their level, and the walking speed is faster than that of demon beasts, and they travel 800 miles a day to be pediatrics.

"Will people from other county capitals come?" Yang Mucheng wondered.

"No! The other counties have their own affairs. In the martial arts world, one's own city rarely interferes in the internal affairs of other people's cities. It's the same in the county capital...... If you get involved, you'll get someone's attention. Wei Tianxiang said with a smile.

I see.

Yang Mucheng nodded, when he washed Qingshui City in blood, he was still wary that the people of Xuanyan City and Baiyu City would fish in troubled waters, but he didn't expect that there was this rule.

"But you can't even get involved. Wei Tianxiang said again: "Do you know why the leader of the city is called the talker, not the city lord?"

Wei Tianxiang saw that Yang Mucheng was young and didn't understand the deeper rules in this martial arts world, so he patiently explained:

"That's because no one obeys anyone, and no one can control anyone! Like us in Stormwind City, although we have the cultivation of the Xuanye Realm, but in Stormwind City, there are as many as seven or eight cultivation in the Xuanye Realm. How could these Xuanliquid Realm powerhouses, with their eyes above the top, tolerate others riding on their heads to command?"

So that's it!

Yang Mucheng said with a smile: "If your strength is above everyone, isn't it possible to become a real city lord, instead of a 'talker' who just manages miscellaneous affairs?"

Wei Tianxiang secretly pursed his mouth, and became more and more sure that Yang Mucheng was just a fledgling boy, and he relied on his strength to ascend to Qingshui City to talk about things. He said: "Having said that, the martial arts world is changing. Today, the other party only has the Xuanqi Grandmaster, who knows if the other party will get an adventure to break through the Xuanqi Grandmaster overnight? Isn't it?"

Yang Mucheng shook his head and was noncommittal.

Although Wei Tianxiang's words are correct, they are not absolute.

In Qingshui City, Yang Mucheng's cultivation was not considered top-notch, even if the old man Bai and those people broke through the shackles and their strength was above him, they did not dare to resist. Because he has the Ouchi master, he has the Black Flag Army, and he also controls everyone's interests.

You take the lifeblood of these people into your own hands, and no matter how strong the other party is, you can only bow down to them.

Even if a powerful existence appeared in Clear Water City in the future, even if the other party defeated him, he would not be able to control the entire Clear Water City, let alone take his place. Of course, Yang Mucheng would not talk about these things with an outsider like Wei Tianxiang.

"How about the cultivation of the people who participated in the 'Heavenly Martial Discussion Meeting'?" Yang Mucheng asked again.

"The lowest is the consummation of Xuan Qi, and the highest should be the early stage of Xuan Qi. Emperor Yang, you are the person who speaks in Qingshui City, you should only need to understand the strength of those cities that have something to do with you, and it is useless to worry about the rest. Wei Tianxiang said with a smile.

'How could it be useless?'

You are just frogs at the bottom of the well, guarding your own one-third of an acre. But I'm going to start my own grand hegemony!"

Yang Mucheng shook his head secretly.

A day and a night later.

Yang Mucheng and Wei Tianxiang had already come to Huikong Mountain. Sure enough, as Wei Tianxiang said, this place is poor, there are no trees around, and the mountains are full of rocks. The huge summit of the mountain is like a flat top, and it is undoubtedly a huge natural arena.

Around the back of the empty mountain is a small town.

"Huikong Mountain belongs to the Sanzhi Zone, but the people here are fierce, and people from other cities have come here, so everything can be tolerated. Wei Tianxiang saw that Yang Mucheng was brought to the destination, which was to remind him of the last thing.

"In the past, there were people who came to Huikong Mountain, their eyes were empty, thinking that the eldest of the heavens and his second child had offended many people, and finally they were attacked by a group at the Tianwu Conference, and they were seriously injured and died halfway before they returned to the city. ”

"Don't worry!"

Yang Mucheng nodded.

This time, he went back and forth to Kongshan as a speaker of Qingshui City, and naturally he would no longer regard himself as an emperor like before. Moreover, the only targets he has targeted at the moment are Xuanyan City and White Feather City...... Four cities. First take back the mines that these four cities once looted, and then slowly develop Qingshui City, and wait until the accumulated strength is enough, and then attack other cities!

"There are still seven or eight days before the 'Heavenly Martial Discussion Meeting' begins, Emperor Yang, you will play here for a few days!"

"Although the town of Kongshan is very small this time, it has all kinds of organs, and what the martial arts world should have, there are also all here. Danfang herbs, weapons, magic weapons, and gambling treasures......"

"I have to go back to the city. ”

Wei Tianxiang bowed his hand to Yang Mucheng. That's when he left.

Yang Mucheng is also happy to be idle.

These **** are not only responsible for the development of Qingshui City in Qingshui City, but also many things in the country have also been reported one by one, and some major problems Xiao Rong, Guan Jing, and Zhao Tianwu can't call the shots, so they will be handed over to Yang Mucheng to deal with.

Now that he is an emperor who shakes his hands, before the start of the 'Heavenly Martial Arts Meeting', he also wants to enjoy the scenery of the martial arts world for a while.

"Come and see, the Xuan-rank armor is sold cheaply, a set of 30,000 Xuanshi, each single piece is 3,000!"

"The treasure map handed down by the ancestors has to be taken out and sold because of the fall of the family, and the treasure map can be taken away as long as 5,000 stones......"

in a small town.

The vendors on both sides shouted and shouted, and unlike the mundane world, they were not selling ornaments, not fruits and food, but weapons and magic weapons. However, most of these things are fakes, and Yang Mucheng swept his eyes and recognized seven, seven, eight, eight.

The so-called Xuan-level armor is just a set of things that I don't know which ancient tomb it dug up from, and the whole body is shattered, and even the aura is gone.

As for the treasure map, it is even more ghost-like, not like the real thing.

"Is this your first time coming to the Heavenly Martial Arts Society?"

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded from behind.

Yang Mucheng looked back, but saw a fresh and beautiful girl looking at him with a smile.

"You're talking to me in me?"

Yang Mucheng's face was full of suspicion.