"It's you."

Yang Mu looked at the brother and sister Tang Feng and Tang Ling outside the door, a little surprised.

Tang Feng smiled and said: "I heard that Brother Yang is also here, so I came to say hello."

Did you hear I'm here?

Yang Mu thought about it and guessed that it was the old monk who told the abbot of Qingxia Temple about his arrival, and the brother and sister of the Tang family happened to be present to hear it.

Seeing that Yang Mu had no intention of inviting them into the room to chat, Tang Feng took out a jade medal from his arms with a smile and handed it to Yang Mu.

The jade plaque is half the size of a palm and looks very exquisite. It has the word "Tang" engraved on it.

"Whenever Brother Yang is free, you are welcome to come to the Tang family as a guest. All you need to do is take out this jade token, and everyone in the Tang family will treat you as a distinguished guest." Tang Feng said with a smile.

Yang Mu did not refuse and reached out to take it.

Tang Feng and Tang Ling didn't stay long. After giving the jade token to Yang Mu, they turned around and left.

"This Tang Feng is quite cunning. He came to show his kindness to me, which means that although he supports the establishment of the Wulin Alliance, he does not want to have any trouble with Nantianmen.

To put it simply, if a conflict really breaks out this time, the Tang family is a pure neutral faction. They will not help any party. As for who they support in the end, they will look at the two sides of the conflict and who will defeat whom.

!”

Yang Mu glanced at the jade token in his hand and whispered to himself, thinking that even in the ancient martial arts world, it seems that it is not just about fighting and killing, but also about human relations.

The sun is blazing in the sky.

In the blink of an eye it was noon.

After the young monk brought the vegetarian meal, he told Yang Mu that after lunch, they would go to the temple where the conference was held.

By the time Yang Mu followed the young monk to his destination, the place was already extremely lively.

It is estimated that there are hundreds of people, and people are still coming here. Although if you want to participate in this Wulin Alliance founding meeting, you must receive an invitation.

There are only a few forces in the ancient martial arts world that can receive invitations. In addition, not all the forces or ancient martial arts families who have received invitations will come, so the number of forces arriving is not too large.

But because there is no limit to how many people a faction can bring after receiving an invitation, so many factions bring a group of juniors to gain experience, and naturally the number of people cannot be small.

Yang Mu looked around and thought that the scale of this conference was not small.

Although there are only a few grandmaster-level figures in the entire ancient martial arts world, if half of them arrive, there will be quite a few strong masters here.

"Most forces support the establishment of the Wulin Alliance. That is to say, if Nantianmen wants to stop this conference, they may have to face several ancient martial arts masters at the same time. A third-level puppet master alone is not enough to suppress it.

The current situation!"

Yang Mu realized that he had thought too simplistically about the founding meeting of the Martial Arts Alliance.

These forces in the ancient martial arts world really don't know that there is another third-grade grandmaster in Nantianmen.

This was enough to surprise them, but not enough to stop the emergence of the Martial Arts Alliance!

If Xiang Yuan planned to rely on a third-grade puppet master to prevent the establishment of the Wulin Alliance, it would be simply a fantasy and would inevitably end in failure.

"It's impossible for him not to understand this. If he comes, he should have another plan!"

Yang Mu was not in a hurry to think about Xiang Yuan's plans. Anyway, it wouldn't take long for him to know. He could just watch the show honestly. There was nothing to be anxious about.

"The Shentu family is here!"

There were bursts of discussion.

Yang Mu squinted his eyes and looked towards the entrance of the temple, and saw a group of about ten people walking towards this direction, led by a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.

Judging from his age, he is not the second-grade grandmaster of the Shentu family!

But since he led the Shentu family here, he was obviously the core figure of the Shentu family. Yang Mu even noticed that this guy's features were somewhat similar to Shentu Yi.

"It's Shentu Chong! Now the second strongest person in the Shentu family!"

"Speaking of which, this Shentu Chong is also a legend in the ancient martial arts world. Back then, his talent was not the best among the Shentu family, and was even worse than Shentu Yi. However, in the end, he became a master of ancient martial arts, while Shentu Yi was still just

Fourth grade!”

"The way of ancient martial arts is certainly related to talent, but it seems that one's own efforts are equally important!"

…

Amid people's discussion, Shen Tuchong led a group of people to the front position.

Several of the most powerful key figures at this conference, including the abbot of Qingxia Temple, the leader of the Shenquan Sect, Ji Qinhu of the Ji family, brothers and sisters of the Tang family, etc., gathered there.

Li Kong stood behind the leader of the Divine Fist Sect and looked at Shen Tuchong like everyone else. When he saw Shen Tuchong looking at everyone in the Divine Fist Sect, his eyes only fell on his father and did not look at him at all.

He felt a little disappointed.

Although he now has a reputation as a Heaven-Shaking Fist in the ancient martial arts world, he still cannot make these powerful masters take him seriously!

"One day, I will become stronger than you. If I had been born a few years earlier, I would have participated in the previous ancient martial arts competition. Neither Ji Feiyu nor the so-called Yang Mutian would have been my opponent. I am

He is the future strongest man in the ancient martial arts world!"

Li Kong's goal is to become a myth like the head of the Ji family. In his opinion, he has that potential.

"What the hell! Why is he here?"

Just as Li Kong was about to look away, he saw everyone from the Shentu family walking past a young man who looked familiar to him.

It’s Yang Mu!

"This guy actually sneaked in. Those monks at Qingxia Temple are all useless people! Not even a small character with no family or sect could stop him.

However, it doesn’t matter if you sneak in. After all, you are just a small player who can’t stand on the stage. It’s just a daydream to try to gain a big power as your backer in this conference.”

Li Kong sneered a few times, with disgust in his eyes, but he had no intention of driving Yang Mu away.

Such a small role is not worth wasting a minute or a second of his Heaven-Shaking Fist Li Kong.

The meaning of the other party's existence is just to watch a joke for myself later!

Wow——

In the already noisy scene, the voices of discussion collectively increased several times.

It seems that something unexpected happened!

"Quick! Look who that is!"

"Xiang Yuan! And Miss Seven from Nantianmen! Why are the people from Nantianmen here? Who invited them?"

"It's absolutely impossible for anyone to invite them. They came here on their own, and it's clear that they came with bad intentions! I just said, Nantianmen has always been very domineering, how could it be possible for the Wulin Alliance to be successfully established.

Huh! But this Yuan actually has no arm. He is like this and still wants to prevent the establishment of the Wulin Alliance. It is simply a dream."

…

All eyes were directed towards the door.

Including Shen Tuchong, Ji Qinhu and the abbot of Qingxia Temple who were originally talking.
Chapter completed!