"Are we going to war with forces like Zishan Tower?"

Chang Tian hesitated and asked.

When these words were spoken, the others immediately fell silent.

It would be unfavorable for Xuanwu Hall to start a war. Unless Zuiyan Tower sends help, Xuanwu Hall in Tianlu City alone will not be able to compete with the other forces in Tianlu City.

Qin Xiangxiang took a breath and said, "We want to fight, but there are restrictions."

"Disciples under a thousand years old."

"Each side sent ten people."

"One on one, the loser will be eliminated until no one from one side is present."

Upon hearing this restriction, the Xuanwu Hall disciples laughed one after another.

"There are not many geniuses in Zishan Tower, we will definitely win!"

"With Uncle Lin here, what are we afraid of?"

Lin Handong smiled and raised the corners of his mouth. He was still a few years away from being a thousand years old and could just squeeze in.

The only opponent in Zishan Tower that he could take seriously was the direct disciple of the owner of Zishan Tower. The others were not even Xuanxian, so they could never be his opponents.

Qin Xiangxiang frowned slightly and added, "Our opponents are not only Zishan Tower, but five people selected from all the forces in Tianlu City."

"What?"

"Compared with the geniuses of all the forces in Tianlu City?

Then how can we win!"

The disciples of Xuanwu Hall immediately became confused. Among them, only Lin Handong was under a thousand years old and had reached the level of Xuanxian. There were even four people who had broken the realm of Heavenly Dao.

Compared with all the forces in Tianlu City, Xuanwu Hall will definitely lose!

Qin Xiangxiang looked at Lin Handong and asked, "As far as I know, there should be three Xuanxian under a thousand years old in Tianlu City, and they are all in the early stage of Xuanxian."

"Junior brother Lin, are you sure?"

Lin Handong narrowed his eyes. This was to make him fight!

"I try my best."

Lin Handong took a deep breath and said.

Qin Xiangxiang nodded, "Don't worry, I have informed the hall master about this, and the hall master will dispatch disciples from nearby cities to come over."

"There are still three days until the battle begins. We must not lose this battle!"

Upon hearing that the hall master would send geniuses from other cities, the Xuanwu Hall disciples immediately stopped panicking.

"If the hall master sends four or five Xuanxian here, won't we definitely win?"

"Hahaha! The forces like Zishan Tower actually want to compete with our Xuanwu Hall in terms of their background. Let's play them to death."

At this time, Chang Tian, ​​who was standing aside, frowned and said, "It's impossible. We only have three days. Only Huhe City, which is closest to us, can send people over."

"As far as I know, there is only one Xuanxian who is less than a thousand years old in the Xuanwu Hall in Huhe City. Our lineup is still not that of Zishanlou and the others."

Qin Xiangxiang sighed lightly, it was indeed what Chang Tian said.

However, it is no longer easy to narrow the gap.

Whether they can win or not depends on Lin Handong and the Xuanxian from Huhe City.

"The Incense Master of Huhe City has sent word to me that four disciples will come over. Except for the one who is in the Xuanxian realm, the other three are all in the Heaven-breaking realm."

"Including Junior Brother Lin and other Breaking Heaven Dao, we have nine people."

"The last person..."

Qin Xiangxiang scanned the crowd and found that only disciples who could join the realm of Broken Heart Dao could enter.

The participation of Poxin Dao disciples in the battle is equivalent to wasting a quota, so what should we do!

"Um?"

Qin Xiangxiang's eyes suddenly fell on Mu Feng.

Mu Feng is extremely young, definitely not under a thousand years old.

Moreover, Mu Feng’s cultivation has reached the realm of Heaven-shattering Dao, so isn’t he a suitable candidate?

"Brother Mu Feng, are you willing to help my sister with this?"

Qin Xiangxiang walked up to Mu Feng and said with a smile.

The other disciples cast strange looks one after another, with envy on their faces.

What a favor it is to be called younger brother by such a beautiful and fragrant incense owner!

Mu Feng frowned and said, "I am not a disciple of Sin Yan Tower yet."

Qin Xiangxiang covered her mouth with a smile and patted Mu Feng gently on the shoulder, "With brother Mu Feng's talent, he will definitely be able to enter the Sinyan Tower, and we will be a family from now on."

"Now that Xuanwu Hall is in trouble, brother Mu Feng must help his sister."

Luo Qiu on the side rolled her eyes at Qin Xiangxiang. She had known Qin Xiangxiang for many years and knew Qin Xiangxiang's methods very well.

Still acting like a spoiled brat at such an old age, bah!

Mu Feng hesitated and nodded. Since it was related to the safety of Xuanwu Hall in Tianlu City, he would not sit idly by.

"Master Xiang, I don't think it's necessary to do this!"

"After all, this kid is not a disciple of the Sin Yan Tower. If he has double-minded intentions, I'm afraid it will affect the outcome."

Lin Handong stood up and spoke, expressing his distrust of Mu Feng.

Qin Xiangxiang was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Lin Handong behind her. She didn't understand why Lin Handong had such an idea.

"Master Xiang, I don't think it's appropriate either."

Chen Zitan also stood up and echoed Lin Handong.

The other disciples nodded one after another. They already had a grudge against Mu Feng and the other three, so how could they be willing to let Mu Feng steal their limelight.

Mu Feng smiled calmly at this, "Since they don't need my participation, then forget it."

Qin Xiangxiang raised her eyebrows slightly and glared at Lin Handong and others angrily.

Lin Handong and others insisted that Mu Feng was an outsider after all, and Qin Xiangxiang would not break with them because of Mu Feng.

"Let's see, the last spot will still be given to brother Mu Feng, but brother Mu Feng doesn't have to take action, how about just treating it as a boost for us?"

Qin Xiangxiang smiled and spoke.

"That's okay. We, the disciples of Xuanwu Hall, can solve this problem ourselves."

Lin Handong and others agreed to Qin Xiangxiang's proposal.

Mu Feng nodded calmly, he didn't care.

"Okay! That's it. Once this matter is settled, I will arrange a treasure ship for you to go to Muhe City."

Qin Xiangxiang said with a smile.

"Sorry, Sister Xiangxiang."

Mu Feng cupped his fists.

Qin Xiangxiang waved her hand, "Hey, no matter what, we will be a family from now on.

Brother Mu Feng has entered the Sinyan Tower, so he has to say something nice for his sister."

"My sister is already tired of staying in a place like Tianlu City. Why not go to the front line to kill the enemy."

The forces in Tianlu City don't like Zui Yanlou, and Qin Xiangxiang can't stand these cowards in Tianlu City.

Qin Xiangxiang has had enough of dealing with these cowards.

Mu Feng just smiled, how could he have such great power.

Two days later, Xuanwu Hall disciples from Huhe City entered Tianlu City and reported to Qin Xiangxiang.

The disciple in the realm of Xuanxian is named Tian Song. He has a feminine appearance and exudes yin energy.

"Master Qin Xiang, the hall master has given instructions to us, Master Xiang, that the four of us will fully cooperate with Tianlu City's actions."

Tian Song said respectfully, his soft voice not like a man's.

Lin Handong and others frowned at Tian Song, their eyes were very strange, which made Tian Song very uncomfortable.

"Tian Song, I'm going to trouble you this time."

"This battle is not an end-to-end battle. Casualties are likely to occur. If you lose, retreat and don't fight to the death."

Qin Xiangxiang nodded.

Tian Song smiled softly, glanced at Lin Handong and the others, and then turned to look at Mu Feng.

Tian Song looked at Mu Feng and felt a little surprised. Under everyone's puzzled eyes, Tian Song walked up to Mu Feng and asked with a smile, "Junior brother, what is your name?"
To be continued...