"What the Holy Son is saying is that this Wizards Conference is a millennium event. There are already 100,000 wizards gathered in Jiyang City. A mere warrior, no matter how much money he has, will just end up being robbed!

"

The ancestor of Northern Wu smacked his lips, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

But her mission this time is to accompany the Holy Son to organize the Wizards Conference.

So I can only suppress my desire to watch the fun.

"The Southern Territory is too small. There are geniuses all over the five regions and the four seas. In China, there are powerful people like clouds and geniuses like rain. If I want to become stronger, I need to fight against more powerful opponents."

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult raised his head slightly.

His eyes seemed to have passed through the palace and reached the sky.

What he sees and feels is spread across the Five Realms and Four Seas.

"Among the five regions, our Southern Territory is considered to be above average, but the genius is not enough. Even the Saint of the Demon Country is nothing more than this. On the other hand, the Eastern Territory, although it is the weakest among the five regions, has outstanding achievements.

A Dan Emperor."

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult suddenly brought the topic to Xiao Changfeng.

"Emperor Dan!"

The old man from Northern Wu pursed his lips and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Xiao Changfeng's rise was too fast and too fierce.

In just two years.

From an unknown boy.

He became the world-famous Dan Emperor.

It even ranks tenth on the Qianlong list.

Become a heaven-defying genius.

The most important thing is that his background is ordinary.

And he fought his way out.

The Battle of Kyoto in the Eastern Region, and various battles in Middle-earth.

All of them demonstrate their strength and talent.

So when the latest Qianlong list is released.

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult firmly remembered this name.

A genius who surpasses himself in one leap.

"If I have the chance, I want to fight him to see who is better, him or me!"

The eyes of the Holy Son of Witchcraft are burning with fighting intent.

Only this kind of genius is worthy of being his opponent.

"Emperor Dan is in the middle of the country, so he shouldn't come to southern Xinjiang easily."

The Northern Wu ancestor chuckled lightly.

She didn't feel anything wrong with her desire for the Holy Son of Witchcraft.

It's just that the Alchemy Emperor is extremely talented and is an elder of the Alchemist Association and the Blacksmith Association.

She did not think that Xiao Changfeng would give up the superior cultivation environment in Middle-earth.

And came to southern Xinjiang.

After all, although southern Xinjiang is rich in natural resources.

But compared with Middle-earth, it still has some shortcomings.

Moreover, within the Middle Earth, spiritual energy is rich and there are many powerful people.

From Central China to Southern Xinjiang.

Isn’t it just returning from the city to the countryside?

The ancestor of Northern Wu didn't think Xiao Changfeng would make such an unwise decision.

"Sooner or later, I will go to Middle-earth. If I have the opportunity, I will definitely not let this opportunity go!"

The Holy Son of Witchcraft also knows that his wish cannot be achieved for the time being.

But he didn't give up.

Southern Xinjiang is too small, and he is eager to fight a real opponent.

At this time, the Holy Son of the Wu Cult and the Patriarch of the Northern Wu Cult did not know.

The person they are talking about.

Now we are in Jiyang City.
Chapter completed!