The system has to be used even if it is pulled

Everything has settled down. Even though Zhao Yuanlang and Tianwang have infinite power, they are still a little weak in the face of such a large-scale disaster. Although it is a drop in the bucket, they will not go against their hearts.

Li Cangtian wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although his robe was extremely dirty, a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Thank you, sir. I still don't know who you are, but I believe you are a righteous man."

"The Underworld, the Great Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu! If you are interested, please come with me!"

Li Cangtian looked at Zhao Yuanlang's figure. The underworld? What kind of power is this? The Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu, so arrogant, but curiosity drove him to keep up with Zhao Yuanlang.

......

"Father! What should we do? Are we just going to give up our foundation in Luoyang?" Jiang Yu supported Jiang Tianxiong, whose injuries were still not healed.

Jiang Tianxiong slapped himself on the chest suddenly and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"City Lord?"

"It's okay. We can't stay in Luoyang anymore, let's go to the capital. Humph! In the underworld, I will definitely avenge this grudge." Jiang Tianxiong clenched his fists unwillingly.

"By the way, spread the news that the underworld is cruel and merciless. They killed the Heluo hero Jiang Tianxiong and his family, and buried explosives in Luoyang City, causing an earthquake in Luoyang! Go. Underworld, I will make you stand against the entire martial arts world! Humph! From now on, there will be no Jiang Tianxiong, only Prajna!"

"Yes, sir!" Lang smiled and took the order and retreated.

......

The entire martial arts world was in a state of panic. The great Heluo hero Jiang Tianxiong was brutally massacred by the Emperor of the North Yin Fengdu in the underworld, leaving no one alive. It even caused an earthquake in Luoyang City, causing all the major martial arts sects to fall into chaos and fear.

Then, someone leaked the news that the Tianlong Sect had surrendered to the underworld and became its minions! The entire martial arts world instantly labeled the underworld as a cult, and they wanted to convene a martial arts conference to conquer the underworld. When someone else broke the news that Fengdu had also surrendered to the underworld, the entire martial arts world suddenly became quiet, as if their throats were strangled and they could not speak. No one mentioned the martial arts conference that they had originally wanted to convene.

Inside the teahouse, two young men sat together, playing with the tea cups in their hands and chatting casually.

"Brother, how could such a thing happen? The underworld, Dongyue, it seems like everything has gone off track. Should we tell father?" said the slightly immature young man.

"No, brother, father told us that we cannot interfere with the entire martial arts world, otherwise it may cause unpredictable changes in the future. We are just spectators. You must remember that we are not from this dynasty." said the young man with a scholarly air and gentle manner.

"But?"

"Zi Qi! No buts, remember our identities. Drink tea." Looking at his slightly unwilling brother, the gentle young man patted him on the shoulder and motioned him to continue sipping tea.

That’s right, these two brothers are none other than the Xu brothers. As people from the future, they cannot interfere in the grudges in the martial arts world, for fear of causing changes in future time and space, or even becoming disconnected. They can only be spectators and record what’s happening in the martial arts world.

A gust of wind blew into the teahouse and Xu Ziqi shivered. Although the weather was getting warmer and the cold winter was over, the north wind was really freezing.

Just when he was about to tell the waiter to close the door, a tall man wearing a mask of mountain birds, insects and fish came in, found an empty seat and sat down. Then, an old man with white hair and beard, who was dressed in dishevelled clothes but looked extremely solemn and dignified, also came in and sat opposite the masked man.

"Brother!" Xu Ziqi glanced at Xu Ziyi secretly.

Xu Ziyi nodded first, but then shook his head and sent a message to his brother: Don't act rashly.

"What are we doing here?" The king frowned and looked around.

"I have some personal matters to take care of. Here's a pot of the best Dahongpao! Also, the bill for those two people will be charged to me. Young man from the Xu family, come over and taste tea together. It's fate that we meet." Zhao Yuanlang took out a silver ingot from his arms and threw it to the waiter.

"My two brothers greet the Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu, the King of Heaven." Led by the eldest brother Xu Ziyi, the two brothers came over to pay their respects.

"sit!"

The two brothers sat down. Xu Ziqi kept signaling to Xu Ziyi with his eyes, but Xu Ziyi frowned and shook his head.

Zhao Yuanlang found it somewhat funny to see the two brothers making faces at each other, while the king was confused as to why he had to invite the two young men to sit together.

"Alright, alright, guys from the Xu family, stop making faces. I know your origins..."

Before Zhao Yuanlang finished speaking, Xu Ziqi put his hand on the hilt of the sword behind him. It was not because he couldn't pull it out, but because another hand had already grabbed the hilt one step ahead of him.

So fast, the Xu brothers were very shocked, because although their martial arts had never been counted in the ranking of martial artists, they knew in their hearts that one of them was first and the other was second, and the Heavenly King and the Dragon King were still behind them.

The king was even more shocked. He could barely see the movements of the young man named Xu Ziqi, but he could not see the movements of the guy Beiyin.

"Zi Qi, don't be unreasonable." Xu Ziyi shook his head.

"It's okay, you're such an impatient little boy, you should learn from your brother. I mean no harm."

"Sir, your tea." The waiter placed the tea set in place and then left.

"Everyone, please have some tea." Zhao Yuanlang slammed the table, but there was no sound. The teapot in the middle took off and kept spinning, filling the tea bowls in front of the four people.

What a profound skill. The three of them narrowed their eyes instantly.

"I forgot to introduce them to the Heavenly King. The two brothers are aware of all matters in the martial arts world. The eldest brother Xu Ziyi wrote a book called "Jianghu Tongjian", which records the life stories of the martial arts figures in detail, and has his own unique insights and rankings. The younger brother Xu Ziqi is currently writing the Xu Family Travel Notes. They are both rare talents in the martial arts world today."

"It is true that every generation has talented people. Let's have a drink, please!" said the king, holding up the teacup in his hand.

"Thank you, senior." The Xu brothers picked up their tea bowls and took a sip of tea.

"In fact, we brothers are just spectators in the martial arts world. No matter how big or small the events in the martial arts world are, they are within our control. However, we really don't know anything about the underworld." Xu Ziyi performed Tai Chi openly and kicked the ball to Zhao Yuanlang again.

"The underworld is not as mysterious as you think. Most of its members are from the martial arts world. Of course, the Tianlong Sect and Fengdu have indeed taken refuge in our underworld." Zhao Yuanlang said slowly after taking a sip of tea.

Although the Xu brothers already knew the answer, it was like a bolt from the blue to the king.

Canglong? Li Cangtian didn't know what to say to his younger brother and fell into deep thought.

"Actually, I asked you two guys to come here because I wanted to hear your opinions on the King of Heaven in the past. After all, the past is like smoke!"

Looking at Zhao Yuanlang who was shaking his head and sipping tea, Xu Ziyi fell into deep thought and didn't even notice Xu Ziqi's eyes.

"Hmm? What do you mean, sir? How could they know my past? Looking at the ages of the two young men, they were not born at that time." The king sighed and shook his head.

"You underestimate them, King. The martial arts world is not what you imagine it to be at all." Zhao Yuanlang shook his head.