Hearing this, Wang Mang frowned suspiciously, curiosity flashed across his eyes.

"There are many other worlds."

Glancing at Abyss Xuanming beside him, Wang Mang replied casually.

Sure enough, there must be something wrong with this guy, hiding it from me.

In the courtyard of Abyss Xuanming just now, Wang Mang felt a faint turbidity.

Combined with the problem of Abyss Xuanming, Wang Mang is now more certain that there is a problem.

Dirty qi, evil qi, blood qi, all of these are inseparable from the dead.

At the same time, these are also the breaths that Wang Mang is most familiar with.

Speaking of killing, he himself slaughtered three whole worlds.

At this time, Abyss Xuanming was beside Wang Mang.

After hearing Wang Mang's answer, his eyes shone brightly.

Looking at the pensive Abyss Xuan Ming, Wang Mang finally did not ask.

The two people who had their own concerns remained silent, and quickly rushed towards the Ninth Faction.

After half a stick of incense, the two arrived at the ninth branch.

Glancing at the many buildings below, Wang Mang said to Abyss Xuan Ming:

"Here we are, I don't know where Bo Yang's residence is."

"follow me."

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the two hurried towards a courtyard.

The figures of the two crossed the sky of the Jiufen Clan.

Soon Abyss Xuanming stopped in front of a courtyard.

The next moment, I saw Abyss Bo Yang flying towards the two of them from the courtyard.

Looking at Wang Mang and others, Abyss Bo Yang who flew over suddenly showed joy on his face.

Abyss Bo Yang, who was beaming with joy, said cheerfully: "Haha, why do you two have time to come to me today?"

"Could it be that you want to ask me to go to Tianxiao Pavilion together."

Taking a casual look at the two of them, he already guessed the purpose of their coming.

After all, the place where they often get together is to drink in Tianxiao Pavilion.

Looking at the cheerful Abyss Bo Yang, Wang Mang also smiled involuntarily.

I don't know why, but I feel a lot better when I see this product.

Compared with Abyss Xuanming, Wang Mang and Abyss Bo Yang get along well.

After all, the latter didn't have that much thought.

Wang Mang felt like a heartless and pure fool.

With a smile in his eyes, Wang Mang grinned and said:

"It was all your treats before, and today I am here."

"Let's go, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return."

While speaking, Wang Mang glanced at the silent Abyss Xuanming.

Hearing this, Abyss Bo Yang scratched his head and glanced at Abyss Xuanming.

At this time, the absent-minded Abyss Xuanming slowly came back to his senses under the gaze of the two of them.

Seeing that both of them were looking at him, he said in a daze:

"Huh? What, are you going to Tianxiao Pavilion?"

Looking at Xuan Ming whose reaction was half a beat slow, Wang Mang's eyes flashed a little confusion.

This thing is so wrong.

Even Abyss Bo Yang noticed his abnormality.

"Xuan Ming, what's wrong with you, are you absent-minded?"

Abyss Bo Yang asked with some concern.

"It's okay, let's go."

"Haha, today is a treat for fellow Daoist Wang Mang."

"You have to kill him once."

Feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere, he smiled and made a joke.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk about Wang Mang, he didn't ask any more questions.

Afterwards, Wang Mang nodded slowly, and said to the two of them:

"Okay, let's wait until Tianxiao Pavilion has something to talk about."

"Go."

"Row!"

"it is good."

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the three disappeared in place.

Soon the three of them arrived in front of Tianxiao Pavilion.

At this time, Tianxiao Pavilion was very lively with people coming and going.

In the great world at the top of the abyss, whether it is the elders of the affiliated forces or even the leaders, they will visit here from time to time.

As soon as he stepped inside, Wang Mang saw an acquaintance.

I saw an old man who was drunk, squinted his eyes and said inarticulately to the young man beside him:

"The old man told you..."

"belch."

A sudden alcohol hiccup stopped him from speaking.

Afterwards, he continued: "I think back then, the old man was not."

"But…"

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, his head fell and hit the table hard.

All of a sudden, the young people who were listening around him became anxious.

"Oh, elder, you haven't finished yet."

"Wake up, let's continue."

"Rely on this old man to say half of what he said."

"Grandma, wake up quickly."

…

For a while, the guests next to them were also unhappy.

Seeing this, the mouth corners of the two people beside Wang Mang twitched wildly.

That's right, this old man was the guy who sat next to Wang Mang at the Lingyun Pavilion banquet.

In the auditorium of the Zongzu Grand Competition before, I saw this guy bragging.

Unexpectedly, after such a long time, the old man would still show it.

At this moment, Xiao Er walked towards the three of them slowly after greeting the guests in front.

Just as he walked up to the three of them and was about to go through the usual procedures, he suddenly froze.

Looking at the three familiar faces, he swallowed quietly.

After adjusting his expression, Xiao Er showed a flattering smile.

"The three young patriarchs were too busy just now, please forgive me."

"Come, come, sit first."

While speaking, he pointed at a table and chairs.

Seeing this, Wang Mang glanced at the two people beside him.

With the arrival of the three of them, the originally bustling Tianxiao Pavilion suddenly became quiet.

Especially after seeing the order of the young patriarch hanging from the waists of the three of them.

The pupils of the surrounding guests suddenly shrank.

Three young patriarchs!

Normally, even a young patriarch of the Abyss Nine Clans is hard to see.

Today they actually met three of them at once!

All of a sudden, the guests in Tianxiao Pavilion became restrained.

Don't look at these elders and distinguished guests, they can still maintain their status in front of casual cultivators and ordinary people.

However, in front of the young patriarch of the Abyss Nine Clans, they dare not even fart.

Speaking of the past, the two down-and-out young patriarchs still dared to talk about one or two things.

However, after the last Clan Grand Competition, the status of Wang Mang and Abyss Xuanming can be said to have risen.

One showed extraordinary talent and will, and the other won the second place!

Both of them are awesome characters, so I can't afford to offend them!

But Wang Mang and the others would not know what was in their hearts.

After all, the three of them are all distinguished people, how could they care about the thoughts of ants?

"Several adults, what do you need?"

The gazes of the three of them were constantly switching, and Xiao Er showed a smile on his face.

After glancing at the two of them, Wang Mang said slowly:

"Two, think of something to enjoy."

After hearing Wang Mang's words, Abyss Bai Yang beside him said cheerfully:

"First come thirty altars of fine spirit wine."

"Xuan Ming, what about you?"

"Let's just leave it at that, we'll talk about it when the time is not enough."

Shen Yuan Xuan Ming said to Xiao Er.

"Okay, everyone, wait a moment."

Hearing this, the groveling Xiaoer said respectfully.

After Xiao Er left ~lightnovelpub.net~ Wang Mang looked at the two who were silent.

Then, he said slowly:

"By the way, I don't know how long it will take to start the Clan Grand Competition?"

Hearing this, in the abyss, Bo Yang replied without thinking:

"Four more months."

"Well, that's still early."

At this moment, Abyss Xuanming suddenly said:

"Fellow Daoist Wang Mang, what are the arrangements after the Zong Clan Grand Competition is over?"