So, the group continued to move towards Juxian Pavilion.

After a while, the car stopped in front of a huge teahouse. Zhang Yang looked up and wrote to Juxian Pavilion. Seeing this situation, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth and murmured in a low voice, "It's worthy of being the witch clan's work."

"Mr. Zhang, Lin Tianyi spent a lot of effort to create this Juxian Pavilion." After hearing Zhang Yang's words, Song Tong smiled and explained softly.

"Maybe, this Juxian Pavilion is useful to him." After hearing this, Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and said something meaningfully.

"Oh? Brother Zhang Yang, what do you mean?" Suddenly, Xiao Die'er became interested and couldn't help asking, wanting to figure out what was going on.

However, what disappointed everyone was that Zhang Yang just smiled and didn't say much.

So, the group walked straight into Juxian Pavilion without any hesitation.

After finding a place to sit down, Song Yue was responsible for ordering something, Zhang Yang and others observed the movement around him. It was almost noon, but there were many people in the teahouse, as if they were like a bustling city.

"I heard that Juxian Pavilion will open today. Last year, I almost lost all my money. I must make money back today."

"Yes, I will buy Master Li Tianqi this year. His strength is stable against others and he will definitely be the first."

"Young Master Su Yan from Luocheng is also very good. I heard that he has reached the seventh grade of Wuzong. If he performs well, he might be able to win the championship."

At this moment, there were waves of discussion around him. After listening to it, Zhang Yang just smiled and said nothing.

Xiao Die'er subconsciously looked in the direction where the sound came, and seemed a little dissatisfied. If it weren't for the overall situation, she really wanted to tell everyone that Su Yan could not even get away with ten moves in Zhang Yang's hands.

"Old Song, it seems that Li Tianqi and Su Yan are still very loud." Zhang Yang didn't feel much, but instead said to himself. In his eyes, the less these people pay attention, the more beneficial it will be to him.

"Young Master Zhang said it well. Everyone in Miaojiang knows the name of Li Tianqi, the genius, Miaojiang, but he has not appeared in the past few years and has devoted himself to practicing, so he has not participated before.

Add the Miao general election.”

Song Tong smiled and said something like this.

"Old Mr. Song, in my opinion, the Miao election in the past few years should not be attractive, so there is no need for talent like Li Tianqi to participate."

After hearing Song Tong's words, Zhang Yang smiled and pointed out the mistakes.

"It's worthy of being Mr. Zhang. It's just a matter of point. In the past, the Miao elections were just to select Han people who wanted to enter Miaojiang to learn authentic witchcraft. Naturally, there was no need for Li Tianqi and others to participate."

Song Tong nodded repeatedly and said something like this.

After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that after all, there was no big interest in the previous Miao elections, and there was no need for Li Tianqi and others to suppress them.

This time it was very different. The secret techniques of the Twelve Caves are treasure techniques that everyone in the Miao people wants to master.

"It's a pity that Li Tianqi and others never dreamed that there is a person with such talent in this world, and the Witch King's wishful thinking this time is going to be exhausted."

At this moment, Song Tong's voice came out again.

"Ye Chen, when the market opens later, please help me lay a few bets. Die'er is right. If you don't make such money, it's useless." After hearing this, Zhang Yang smiled slightly and ordered Ye Chen on the side.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, just leave this matter to me." Ye Chen nodded, naturally he would not refuse.

"Old Song, do you know when the market will open?" Then, Zhang Yang asked again.

"I don't know this subordinate." To be honest, Song Tong himself was also looking forward to it. He had heard of such a trade talk, but he had never seen it before.

"No problem, we still have more time anyway, so you'll know after waiting here for a while."

After hearing this, Zhang Yang shrugged and his eyes kept sweeping around.

"Assuming Mr. Zhang's instructions in everything." Song Tong naturally would not refuse, so he nodded and agreed.

"I heard that all the candidates from the Eight Great City have come to the Holy City. I wonder if they will come to Juxian Pavilion today."

"To be honest, I have never seen these prides of heaven. I hope I can have a feast for my eyes today."

"It is said that even the eight city lords will come to the Holy City."

However, at this moment, another wave of discussion came to Zhang Yang and others' ears.

After hearing this, Zhang Yang smiled slightly. He knew very well that the purpose of Su Mu and others coming to the Holy City was probably not the Miao election, but to come to the Holy City to gather and discuss how to deal with the Twelve Caves.

"By the way, Mr. Song, when will the Witch King come to the Holy City?" Zhang Yang's face became solemn when he thought of this question. To be honest, Zhang Yang was really not sure about what he said to the Witch King at this time.

The Witch King has been famous for a long time, and his strength is even higher than that of the city lord Su Mu of Luocheng. If the Witch King comes to the holy city, Zhang Yang's plan will be greatly affected, especially when looking for Meng Tianyun.

Zhang Yang knew very well that if the Witch King was not in the Holy City, he might have a chance to win over Meng Tianyun, but once the Witch King came to the Holy City, he had not handled Meng Tianyun yet, and this matter would have been ruined.

With the intimidation of the Witch King, how could Meng Tianyun dare to join forces with Zhang Yang under his nose?

Xiao Dieer and others naturally thought of this and their eyes fell on Song Tong.

"Young Master, don't worry, the Witch King will not leave the Witch Clan's ancestral land until the Miao election is over." Obviously, Song Tong also knew what Zhang Yang meant, so he smiled and explained a little to relieve Zhang Yang.

"That's good, there's more time."

After hearing this, Zhang Yang nodded slightly, but his eyes became deeper. He had decided that he must figure out the division of the power of the Holy City as soon as possible and set out to find Meng Tianyun earlier.

To be honest, Zhang Yang was still very curious about Meng Tianyun, the second master in Miaojiang.

"Young Master."

At this moment, Song Yue, who had gone to some things, returned, holding a few pieces of paper in his hand. After seeing Zhang Yang, he called out softly.

"Song Yue, what is you holding in your hand?" Before Zhang Yang could speak, Xiao Die'er's voice came out first, and her eyes were all the way to the things she was holding in Song Yue's hand.
Chapter completed!