"So, only then will we know where the final meeting point is. Qin Wuya said in a deep voice.

"But isn't this fair? In this way, wouldn't there be some unlucky people who are far away from the meeting point?" Chiyang Crane frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"Fair?" Qin Wuya glanced back at Chiyang Crane, and a bitter chill appeared in his eyes. "Do you think we have the qualifications to be fair with the Fallen God Heavenly Sect?"

Back then, the Qin family was unlucky to be extremely far away from the meeting point, and in the end, although they tried their best to rush there, they still couldn't get in time, resulting in the end of the final ranking, which was ruthlessly erased.

Hearing this, Chiyang Crane suddenly froze, and then smiled helplessly. That's true, these people, to put it bluntly, are just tools in the eyes of the Falling God Heavenly Sect, and their role is to develop the Falling God Desolation for them. As for the final ranking battle, it was just a little bit of leftovers that were sweet for them.

"Back then, we were only one step away, if it weren't for them, our Qin family would have been able to escape that catastrophe!" Qin Wuya's eyes narrowed, and he secretly wondered in his heart. There was a trace of murderous intent in the depths of his eyes, and after a while, he slowly disappeared.

Chu Ling's brows furrowed, and suddenly, he had a strong sense of rejection for this Falling God Heavenly Sect. Is such a cold-blooded sect really a holy place of cultivation in everyone's minds? Even if you enter it, I'm afraid you won't really be valued and cultivated, right?

"What's wrong?"

A soft little hand held Chu Ling's palm, and Bi Liu'er's voice came into his ears.

Chu Ling tilted his head, looked at the beautiful woman who was walking side by side with him, a rare softness welled up in his eyes, and he shook his head. "It's fine. ”

"Look!"

Yating on the side suddenly spoke, and everyone hurriedly looked ahead when they heard this, only to see a small black dot faintly appearing on the horizon at the end of their sight.

And as the distance shortened, the small black dot also became a small city.

Above the castle tower, a figure in armor stood, and there was a solemn aura around him. Seeing Qin Wuya and the others approaching, those figures suddenly cast their razor-sharp gazes. But when he saw it clearly, he withdrew his gaze and did not stop everyone from entering the city.

After entering the small town, everyone walked on the simple streets, looked around, but found that it was quite bleak here, and there was no one at all. Occasionally, all you can see are army-like armored figures.

"There's no one else here besides us?" Huo Yaoyang said with some disappointment after looking at his surroundings curiously. "I thought it was going to be a busy place. ”

"Usually there will be some people, but those are some disciples of the Falling God Heavenly Sect who have been training here. But when the war begins, they will all withdraw, and only the troops stationed here will remain. While walking, Qin Wuya explained.

"And the locations where the major ancient kingdoms teleport in are all different, and there is a small chance that they will bump into each other when entering. So for the time being, there should only be ten of us in this area. ”

"I see. Several people nodded, and suddenly realized.

"We now go to the top person in charge of this garrison, where we will get some information. After Qin Wuya led everyone through a street, he came to a building, and then went straight into it.

After entering the door, there was an empty lobby, and in the innermost corner, there was a middle-aged man who didn't look very old lazily leaning on his seat, and after a lazy glance at Qin Wuya and the others, he landed on a book in his hand.

"This senior, we are the people of the Luoyun Ancient Kingdom who participated in this national war. Coming to the opposite side of the person, Qin Wuya respectfully bowed and said.

"Hmm. ”

The middle-aged man didn't raise his eyelids, but just snorted with his nose in response.

When Luo Liufeng and the others saw this, there was a hint of displeasure in their eyes. Among their respective sects, they are all high-profile Tianjiao Junyan, how could they have been treated so indifferently?

Qin Wuya's expression remained unchanged, and as soon as his palm was flipped, a small deerskin pocket appeared in his palm, and then handed it to the middle-aged man.

Chu Ling's eyes narrowed for a moment, and from that deerskin pocket, he sensed a fluctuation of Xuan power that was not weak, obviously it should contain Xuan Shi. And looking at that kind of fluctuation, it should be a high-grade Xuanshi.

The high-grade Xuanshi is a rare thing in the ancient country of Luoyun, and the idle forces will never be able to take it out. When I was in the Jiuxuancheng Auction House, all the products used for trading were medium-grade Xuanshi. I really didn't expect that as soon as Qin Wuya made a move, he would actually take out a Xuanshi of this quality.

"I know the rules. The middle-aged man raised his head slightly, reached out and took the deerskin bag, swiped it in his hand, and then unceremoniously put it into the ring.

"Seniors, we are new to this wilderness, and we ask our seniors for advice. Qin Wuya looked at the middle-aged man and said with a smile.

"Go out of town and head east. The middle-aged man leaned back in the chair again, lowered his eyes, and said four words coldly, that is, he ignored everyone again. That kind of arrogant appearance, Chu Ling was a little angry in his heart.

"Thank you, seniors. Qin Wuya didn't care, and after bowing, he left the lobby with Chu Ling and the others.

After everyone left, the middle-aged man raised his eyes, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and whispered to himself: "Luoyun Ancient Country? ”

Qin Wuya and the others naturally didn't hear the middle-aged man's words, and after a few people left the building, they walked along the street in the direction of the city gate.

"Qin Wuya, did you exchange that bag of high-grade Xuanshi for such a piece of news that is not much different from useless?" Luo Liufeng frowned, looked at Qin Wuya in front of him and said.

Qin Wuya's footsteps paused slightly, glanced back at Luo Liufeng, and then said with a serious face: "Luo Liufeng, this is the Falling God Desolation, the territory of the Falling God Heavenly Sect, not the Luoyun Ancient Kingdom. A word of advice to you, it's best to put away your old high-minded demeanor and don't talk nonsense, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't know how to die. ”

"What did you say!"

Luo Liufeng's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he said angrily.

Qin Wuya took a deep look at Luo Liufeng, but he ignored him and continued to walk forward. Luo Liufeng gritted his teeth, snorted angrily, and then followed behind everyone with a gloomy face, silently moving forward.