Urban Madness

"Where will they choose to do this this time?"

For the design of the King of Black Wind, Qingfeng Zhenren seemed very embarrassed.

Because he couldn't guess exactly where the problem might be, when, where, and how they would do it.

Needless to say, the importance of the Zongmen Grand Competition is that the relationship between the two families is so tense nowadays that a war may break out at any time.

If you were given a hand in the Zongmen Grand Competition in this respect, you would lose your momentum.

When the time comes, I will not be easy to explain to those elders.

Then Qingfeng Zhenren's whole body flashed, and he came to God's nameless room.

"Master, why are you here? Sit down quickly."

"It's okay, you're welcome, I just wanted to discuss something with you."

"Master, please say."

"Tomorrow will be the sect competition held every five years, when all the sects and their geniuses will participate, so we must ensure that nothing is lost."

"At that time, the peripheral security work will be entrusted to you. We must continue to deepen and expand our safety distance."

True person Qingfeng expressed his worries, because he has always had a bad premonition recently, feeling that something will always happen in the Zongmen Grand Competition.

"Yes!"

"But the head, according to our front-line report, their Tianyi Pavilion hasn't seen a large-scale movement of disciples in recent times."

"Even if we come here to disturb a large number of our sects at that time, it will be only a very small number of people."

"There shouldn't be any big storms, right."

Compared to Qingfeng Zhenren's worries, Shen Wuming seemed a bit ordinary.

Because in his opinion, the importance of the Zongmen Grand Competition is self-explanatory.

But there is also a place where Tianjiao gathers. If their evil faction wants to come here and stir up, they still have to weigh and weigh.

"No matter what, you can't take it lightly, this matter is left to you."

"Don't worry, head, promise to complete the task."

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Real Man Qingfeng was about to leave after handling it, but he was directly stopped by God Wuming.

"Wait, wait, I have one more thing to tell you."

"Um?"

"Even today, I discovered a disciple of Tianshengzong named Ye Fan. That disciple was so young that he had reached the realm of the early days of Tianxian."

"And he was also taken as a closed disciple by Taoist Sun."

"You also know that he has never liked any disciple for so many years."

"Now that we have suddenly recruited such an enchanting genius, it is estimated that it is to surpass us in the Zongmen Grand Competition."

As soon as he said this, he felt a little worried, because he didn't know how, and at the moment he saw it, he felt that this guy must be strong.

Even the forest that he is most proud of in this respect may not be able to defeat him.

Although both sides belong to the same camp, he didn't want this to happen.

But Real Man Qingfeng just smiled slightly at this.

"You guessed it well, that is indeed a genius of evildoers."

"But there is one thing you said that is wrong, that is, whether it is the forest tree or Ye Fan, who got the first place in the competition and harvested the Chaos Leaf, it is a matter of benefit and no harm to us."

"You have to keep your eyes on the long-term. Our real enemy is the evil faction headed by Tianyi Pavilion. Don't be too careless."

"At that time, as long as they can show their true strength, that's fine."

After Master Qingfeng finished speaking, the whole person turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared into the room again.