Wang Mang looked down at the pedestrians coming and going below, wondering what he was thinking.

At this moment, the voice of Abyss Xuanming came to Wang Mang's ears impressively:

"Brother Wang Mang, what are your plans?"

"Together?"

Hearing this, Wang Mang slowly came back to his senses.

For a moment, Wang Mang couldn't help but fell silent.

The reason why I just said it on the front foot, now the system has issued a task again.

What the hell.

After brewing words in his heart, Wang Mang said slowly:

"You go first, I have something important to attend to."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Yuan Xuanming couldn't help being stunned.

But when Wang Mang said something important, Shen Yuan Xuan Ming also nodded, saying:

"Okay, then I'll go first, and come after you've dealt with the matter."

"By the way, there are world bridges between every world. I'll be waiting for you in the Great World of Apocalypse."

"Okay." Wang Mang replied.

"It's not too late, I'm leaving now!"

"Take care!"

Abyss Xuanming patted Wang Mang on the shoulder and left.

Watching his leaving back, Wang Mang was speechless for a long time.

Then you should act sooner.

It is self-evident to kill a young patriarch in someone else's territory.

It is not difficult to kill the young patriarch with Wang Mang's current strength, but how to leave is a problem.

At that time, at least I will be facing an elder of the fifth and sixth heavens of the eternal realm, and even the patriarch of the ninth heaven may be alarmed.

As the former young patriarch of the Abyss clan, Wang Mang knew very well what a young patriarch meant by dividing clans.

For a moment, Wang Mang couldn't help thinking.

Wanting to enter the Qiling branch is a problem first, and the second is to find the young patriarch.

First try to find a way to get in and talk.

With this in mind, Wang Mang left the inn and walked towards the street.

At the same time, his perception was fully activated, covering the entire city in an instant.

At this moment, on the street not far away, the conversation between the two attracted Wang Mang impressively.

"Hey, the selection of the Enlightenment Clan is about to start, how about your kid's talent seems to be pretty good?"

"Forget it, it's true that the talent is good, but that's all. Compared with those monster-like Tianjiao, he has no advantage."

"Tsk tsk, that's a pity."

…

These three words reached Wang Mang's ears, making the latter look happy.

It really doesn't take much effort to get here, and someone will give you a pillow when you doze off.

Isn't this a great time to get in the mix?

Just when Wang Mang was dreaming, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink.

In an instant, Wang Mang came back to his senses.

I saw a young man holding a book in his hand and wearing a small round mirror, looking at him in astonishment.

Apparently both of them were distracted, and then bumped into each other.

Seeing this situation, Wang Mang didn't pay too much attention to it, and walked over in a staggered position.

The young man who came back to his senses looked at Wang Mang's leaving back, took out a pen from nowhere, and recorded it in the book in his hand.

At the same time, there were still words in his mouth: "Strange people can actually get in touch with my entity."

…

At this time, in front of a tavern.

Wang Mang looked at the drinkers coming in and out, hesitated for a long time before leaving.

Now it is still important to know the selection date of the Qiling Clan, and it will not be too late to go to the tavern in the future.

The next moment, Wang Mang's perception suddenly locked on one of the two people who had just talked.

In an instant, Wang Mang suddenly came around the man by changing his position.

Looking at the man's back, Wang Mang quickly stepped forward and asked:

"I don't know, where is the place where the Qiling clan you mentioned is selected?"

Hearing the sudden voice behind him, the man also turned around suspiciously.

Look at Wang Mang. The man felt a chill all over his body.

"In...every clan is being selected, and the closest to here is Fuling City under the jurisdiction of the Seven Factions."

The man trembled and said this sentence.

Hearing this, Wang Mang disappeared in place without hesitation.

Then came a passerby walking on the street in the distance.

The two looked at each other, a little confused.

…

After a few breaths, Wang Mang returned to Fuling City.

In an instant, Wang Mang fully opened his perception.

The next moment, Wang Mang's figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared on a roof.

Beside him, there was Mo Yong sitting cross-legged.

And the moment Wang Mang appeared, Mo Yong was naturally aware of it.

I saw Mo Yong sitting cross-legged with one hand resting on his head, without turning his head, he said:

"What's the matter?"

Hearing this, Wang Mang didn't hesitate, and said directly, "I heard that the selection of the Qiling clan's seventh branch will be held here?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yong immediately stood up.

He turned his head to look at Wang Mang in surprise, and asked curiously, "Are you serious?"

"The Qiling Qifen clan is the most powerful among the eight clans."

"The selection criteria already require the highest level."

"Although you have mastered the avenue of the highest space, your cultivation level is not enough,"

After hearing his words, Wang Mang's face was also a little ugly.

Although his strength is formidable, his realm is flawed~lightnovelpub.net~ Now it is extremely difficult for him to go up to a higher level.

"The realm is not enough, so you can't participate in the selection?"

Wang Mang's deep voice slowly reached Mo Yong's ears.

"Um, of course not."

"The selection of the Qiling Clan is to accept the talented Tianjiao."

"As long as the strength is enough, everything is not a problem."

"But the gap in realm is hard to make up, you..."

When he finished speaking, Mo Yong obviously glanced at Wang Mang.

As if to say, you can't!

Hearing this, while Wang Mang was relieved, he was also furious.

Grandma's, the garbage is not just hung up and beaten.

He was actually underestimated.

"time?"

"Three days later."

"Farewell."

Looking at the back of Wang Mang leaving, Mo Yong also squeezed his chin.

…

At this time, Wang Mang returned to the inn in the neighboring city again.

There are still three days until the selection of the Qiling Clan.

I can only wait here for three days.

This is also currently the only way to enter the Qiling Clan.

Of course, you can also choose to enter with great fanfare.

However, Wang Mang's current strength is not so strong yet.

Naturally, he would not make such a stupid choice.

…

Time flies, and three days passed quickly.

During these three days, Wang Mang also stayed in the inn, meditating and practicing.

Although I can still improve my realm without comprehension, but there is no source of Dao crystal for the time being.

Wang Mang, who has nothing to do, can only pass the time in this way. What if he realizes something?

Moreover, the time required to realize the Dao scroll in the extreme state of the body is far more than three days.

But it turns out that I am still not suitable for comprehending these things.

"Qi Ling Clan, here I come."