Chapter 1127

The world of cultivation has been turbulent since ancient times, with one wave of ups and downs and another wave of ups and downs. Recently, the central part of Xiling has set off an endless frenzy. This big event has deeply shaken the entire structure of Wuzhou, and it is enough to be recorded in the history of Wuzhou.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. There are people outside the world, and there is the sky beyond the sky. The old man thinks he knows all about the world, but it is ridiculous to sit on the sky." A white-haired, fairy-like old man shook his head and sighed. Arrogant and arrogant, and feel ashamed, but also have a strong sense of shock and surprise.

Following the old man's long sigh, the entire third floor of the restaurant fell silent, and they all looked curiously at the old man sitting in the corner.

For this old man, everyone in Jinkang City can be said to know everyone. This person is nicknamed "Living Immortal", claiming that in the past three thousand years, he knows everything about the world today. So much so that what he said caused countless people to be astonished.

It is more difficult for him to claim to be watching the sky from a well than to make the Jinzhi River outside Jinkang City flow upstream. Everyone instantly realized that this old man might have encountered something shocking.

"Old Bai, I don't know what made you sigh so deeply?" A middle-aged man next to him hurriedly stood up and walked over to the old man, bowing respectfully and asking sincerely.

The old man raised his head, glanced at the middle-aged man, and asked, "Haven't you heard?"

The middle-aged man suddenly became a little dazed and shook his head.

The old man signaled the middle-aged man to sit down, and the people around him suddenly became tense, and all listened with their ears pricked up. The old man glanced at everyone present, snorted secretly, waved his hands and said, "Come here if you want to hear it!"

"Clatter..."

Immediately, people rushed towards the direction of the old man like a tide, and after a while, the old man's place was completely surrounded. When everyone calmed down, the old man said in a spirited voice: "Tell me, who is the overlord in Xiling now?"

"Bai Lao, do you still need to ask, of course it is taught by Tianchan!" A man blurted out.

The old man stared at the man and said, "Are you sure?"

"Uh..." The man was a little dazed by the old man's stare, and he was not sure about the things he was sure about.

"Tianchan Sect, Jinzhong Sect, Thunder Palace, and Shura Palace are recognized as the four overlords, but due to the civil strife in the previous period, the strength of Shura Palace is not as good as before; and Jinzhong Sect, because Dong Xuanwu was killed, the successor is weak, The future is worrisome. In terms of hegemony, it is undoubtedly the Tianchan Sect and the Thunder Palace at this time. Because of the rise of Yin Jinchan, the Tianchan Sect slightly overwhelms the Thunder Palace. In the future, in Xiling, it is very likely that the Tianchan Sect will be the leader." The older middle-aged man analyzed it carefully.

Everyone nodded, thinking that his analysis was reasonable.

"Haha..." The old man suddenly laughed, and said, "It seems that you are also watching the sky from a well like me!"

His words stunned the surrounding people again.

"Not only you, I'm afraid that in the whole Wuzhou, in the whole world, there are many people like us sitting in a well and watching the sky." The old man sighed.

"Old Bai, what's going on, don't play tricks on us, okay?" Everyone was confused, but for the old man's trust, everyone stayed and listened patiently.

"Beyond the first-class sect, there are more powerful and mysterious forces. They call themselves ancient forces!"

"Ancient forces?" It was the first time everyone heard this name.

A young man said self-righteously: "In the ancient times, there were saints and emperors, and it was the most glorious period in the cultivation world. The strength in the ancient times was naturally stronger than the current first-class sects, and they were much stronger."

The old man smiled contemptuously: "The ancient forces I'm talking about are not the forces of the ancient times, but the forces of the present. They are all inherited from the ancient times, so they are called the ancient forces."

"Inherited from ancient times?" Everyone was dumbfounded.

At the end of the ancient times, too many things were buried. After the ancient times, it almost entered a new era. Everyone thought that there was nothing left in the ancient times. The sudden appearance of the ancient forces made them feel unreal.

"Bai Lao, where did you hear the news? Why don't I believe that the power of ancient times can be passed down to today." The young man just now said a little unconvinced.

The old man glanced at the young man and said: "You don't believe it, it's because you are short-sighted. Now Beiyun City, oh no, Wuliang City, who doesn't know the ancient forces?"

"You don't even know the difference between Beiyun City and Wuliang City. Who would believe you? Oh, by the way, where is the Wuliang City in Xiling?" The young man curled his lips, somewhat ironically.

Suddenly, everyone looked at the old man with suspicion.

The old man hummed: "The frog in the well! Beiyun City has been renamed Wuliang City!"

The young man hummed: "Beiyun City is a city built and named by Shengtian Palace, who dares to change the name?"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The old man glanced sideways at the young man and said: "Boy, be stubborn with me, you are still a little tender, put up your pig ears and let me listen carefully, and then interrupt me, be careful that I will throw you out."

The young man's face turned red for a moment, but he didn't dare to say anything.

The old man snorted heavily before continuing: "Seven days ago, in the Minhong Mountain Range, suddenly there was a lot of light and auspicious aura, and a sect named Wuliang Holy Land was born. Countless masters stepped into the air and announced the occupation of Beiyun The city was renamed Wuliang City. Shengtian Palace was furious upon hearing the news, and the great elder Liang Shengxing personally led the masters to descend on Beiyun City. Announcing that Shengtian Palace is under the command of Boundless Holy Land, at this time, Xu Tian of Shengtian Palace has already been sent to the Boundless Holy Land to learn Taoism."

Everyone was stunned as if they were listening to a book from heaven. Sheng Tiangong is a first-class sect in Xiling, and Liang Shengxing is a long-established master in Xiling. It is inconceivable that he was injured by the palm of an ordinary young disciple of the opponent.

Some guests who hadn't moved before left their seats involuntarily and came over. Only the young man sitting in the other corner didn't move.

This person is carrying a unicorn the size of an ordinary wolfdog, and eats his own as if he doesn't hear anything outside the window. The unicorn is quite strange, one horn is golden yellow, and there is a tuft of golden hair growing on the top of the head.

This man and one beast are naturally Han Yu and Xiao Jiao. The little horn was made bigger by Han Yu on purpose, so that it looks like a unicorn, so it won't attract too much attention.

All the old man's words fell into Han Yu's ears, and Han Yu was secretly startled when he heard it. The ancient forces have always been hidden from the world and unknown to the world. The high-profile behavior of the immeasurable holy land in the world seems extremely unusual.