Lin Monong talked about the interesting things that happened between her and her classmates. Jiang Tian's university days were also brought up.
To anyone, university was an unforgettable experience.
At that time, Jiang Tian was high-spirited, playful, and active. His life was carefree, and it was a very wonderful time.
Suddenly, Lin Monong frowned and asked, "By the way, Jiang Tian, why are you going to Gan Province this time?"
"Oh, I'm going to Poyang Lake in Jiujiang to participate in the Martial Arts Alliance Conference," Jiang Tian replied casually.
"You know about the Martial Arts Alliance Conference too?"
Lin Monong was surprised. Disbelief was written all over her pretty face.
The Martial Arts Alliance Conference was a very high-end event. Those who attended the conference were either rich and powerful officials or people with special abilities. They were dragons and phoenixes among men.
Even if they knew about it, they had to be from a certain dimension's rich and powerful families. Jiang Tian was just a normal person. How could he know about it? How could he be qualified to participate?
"Don't tell me you want to participate in the Martial Arts Alliance Conference too?" Jiang Tian was also in disbelief.
"Yeah, I heard there are many handsome young men there. I'm preparing to find a good husband and marry myself off!"
Lin Monong giggled and said.
She was desperate because of the forced marriage. That family was very powerful. She wanted to find someone to rely on to resist them.
Just like that, they chatted and laughed along the way. That night, Jiang Tian arrived at Gan Province's provincial capital, Hongcheng.
After driving for more than ten hours, Jiang Tian and the other two were all powerhouses. Naturally, they did not feel tired at all.
However, Lin Monong was a normal person. Her body was very weak. She kept complaining that her waist and legs were sore from sitting, and she wanted to rest.
Jiang Tian did not care about that. After all, there were still two days before the Martial Arts Alliance Conference started. There was no hurry at all.
Phantom Kick suggested in a low voice, "Master Kang, Tianxi Hotel is the property of Gan Province's Zhao Family. It's also the transit station for the Martial Arts Alliance Conference this time. Why don't we rest there? Who knows, we might even meet some fellow cultivators!"
"Yeah, that's good too!" Jiang Tian agreed readily.
Tianxi Hotel was also a five-star hotel with luxurious decorations. Just the hotel alone was worth hundreds of millions.
However, the fact that the Gan Province's Zhao Clan was able to open this hotel in seven or eight prefecture-level cities was a testament to their strength.
Jiang Tian returned to his room and washed off the dust on his body. He video-chatted with Zhao Xueqing for a while and was meditating with his legs crossed. Suddenly, Tang Linglong knocked on the door and entered. She looked a little uneasy.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Tian asked with a smile.
"Master, my grandfather called just now. He asked us to return to Jiangbei as soon as possible and not attend the Martial Arts Alliance gathering," Tang Linglong said gently.
"Why?"
"He received news that Mo Haoxiong's grandson is also attending the meeting. I'm afraid …"
"You want to convince the Wu Alliance to deal with me?" Jiang Tian smiled faintly.
"Master, how did you know?" Tang Linglong was astonished. Her face was filled with disbelief.
"Hehe, I've killed a lot of people in the past six months. How many people rely on me to support me is how many people hate me to the core. I'm afraid that many people want to get rid of me as soon as possible!" Jiang Tian said indifferently.
This sort of thing, Jiang Tian was already used to it long ago.
Back then, he had dominated the universe and made the world his enemy. Who knew how many people gnashed their teeth at him?
However, Jiang Tian was too powerful. Even if they gnashed their teeth to pieces, what could they do?
"Master, then don't you feel a little worried and … sad?" Tang Linglong asked timidly.
"A person who is not envied is a mediocre person. So what if I make the world my enemy?"
Jiang Tian sighed. "Usually, when cultivation resources are scarce, it's the time of great competition! Resources are limited, but the desire of humans to become stronger is limitless! Which powerhouse in the world didn't step on piles of white bones to reach the top?
"So what if I make the world my enemy? Master, he … is so domineering! "Tang Linglong's eyes were filled with infatuation.
"Look at the red mountains, filled with the blood and tears of heroes. Look at the surging Yellow River, filled with the white bones of heroes floating in it! Moreover, I don't kill good people … "
Jiang Tian couldn't help but think of the Difficult Dao Era of the Star Glory Continent in the outer space.
That planet once had an extremely prosperous cultivation civilization. They could even build planetary-level starships. But later, because of the excessive development of the cultivation civilization, the cultivation resources were exhausted and turned into ruins. It completely entered the Difficult Dao Era, where it was difficult for cultivators to advance even an inch.
On the Star Glory Continent, Jiang Tian once saw thousands of cultivators killing each other until rivers of blood flowed and mountains of bones were piled up for the most common spirit grass on other continents. Moreover, they expanded everywhere and used military force. They once annexed several continents and planets.
Although there weren't many powerhouses on Earth, the cultivation resources were even fewer. Therefore, everyone would compete with each other. This kind of contradiction was impossible to reconcile. It was either you die or I die!
"Yes, Master, you're right. In fact, you never took the initiative to attack anyone. According to the secular world, it's called … self-defense! "
Tang Linglong's eyes flashed with extraordinary splendor. She also complained about the injustice for Jiang Tian.
"If you're afraid that Elder Tang will be worried, then go back. I can deal with it …"
A touch of kindness appeared on Jiang Tian's face. He faintly smiled and said.
"No, Master. This is a dangerous trip. Linglong wants to fight side by side with you! "
Tang Linglong's phoenix eyes turned cold. Her killing intent was awe-inspiring. Her charming face was full of determination.
"Alright. With Master here, I won't let you suffer the slightest bit of harm. "
Seeing her sincere face, Jiang Tian thought that this girl still had a conscience. He could only nod and say with a smile, "Go and rest. Don't forget to explain to Elder Tang. Don't let him worry."
After Tang Linglong left, Jiang Tian continued to meditate cross-legged. In the early hours of the morning, Jiang Tian's Divine Sense suddenly sensed two powerful auras entering the hotel. He couldn't help but let out a faint smile.
"Huh? Is there an attack from a powerful master? "
Normally, Jiang Tian wouldn't pay attention to them. However, after hearing Tang Linglong's words, he knew that they were here for him. He immediately activated his Divine Sense and spread it out in all directions, covering the entire hotel.
In Jiang Tian's Divine Sense, if it was an ordinary person without any cultivation, they would only be a small gray shadow. But the Iron Body Warriors were like burning candles, and the Internal Strength Masters were like burning torches, burning fiercely.
Transcendent Grandmasters like Hong Tianzhao and Mo Haoxiong were like big fireballs, lighting up a large area of the sky.
"Huh? They should only be two martial artists with the cultivation of inner strength … "
Jiang Tian found a few torch-like True Qi fluctuations in the small bar on the third floor of the hotel. He immediately shrouded and locked on to them with his Divine Sense.
"Are you Young Master Hetu of the Hong family? You're here? May I know why you're looking for me? "
An old man quickly greeted a young man and cupped his fists.
Jiang Tian recognized this man. He was Zhang Wendao, the man who had a conflict with him in Battle Dragon.
"Hong Hetu?"
Jiang Tian's heart skipped a beat.
He heard that he was Hong Tianzhao's son. It seemed that he had come from Hubei Province to welcome Zhang Wendao.
Hong Hetu bowed deeply and cupped his fists. "Master Zhang, I heard that you are going to attend the Martial Arts Alliance Conference this time. I have a few words to say to you on behalf of my grandfather."
"It turns out that Brother Junshan asked him to pass on a message. Please speak!" Zhang Wendao said politely.
"Do you know Master Kang of Jiang Bei? He has harmed Jianghu and stirred up a storm. He even killed my father. Grandpa knows that you used to be the saber arts instructor of Battle Dragon, so I would like to ask you to say a few words of justice for the Hong family in front of President Wei at the Martial Arts Alliance Conference! "Hong Hetu said with a sad face.
Jiang Tian frowned when he heard that.
He had indeed come for him. He didn't know how Zhang Wendao would respond. He should be grateful that he had shown mercy to Zhang Qitian that day.
"Hey, what? Your father was also killed by this bastard? "
Unexpectedly, Zhang Wendao suddenly showed an inexplicable righteous indignation. He slammed the table and scolded angrily.
Then he shook his head sadly and sighed. "Nephew Tenshou is a young Grandmaster in the top 20 of the Divine Roll. His death is a great loss to the Martial Arts World of Hua Xia!"
When Jiang Tian heard this, he shook his head disappointedly and sighed softly.
He didn't expect that the martial artists on Earth were more insidious and cunning than the cultivators from the outer space.
They were humble and submissive on the surface, but they were ruthless and ruthless on the inside. If he had known this, he would have killed Zhang Qitian directly.
"It seems that Master Zhang is indeed righteous! The Hong family thanks you in advance! "
Hong Hetu clasped his hands respectfully, then pulled out his sword and said passionately, "Now the Tang Sect in Shu, the Wang Family in Luoyang, the Mo Family in Lingnan, and other martial arts families have joined forces to kill Jiang Tian at the Martial Arts Alliance Conference. Although I am not talented, I have the cultivation of Advanced Stage Internal Force. I must kill my enemy and avenge my father! "
Speaking of this, he closed his sword and sighed deeply. "I'm afraid that Kang Tae-chu will not dare to participate in the Martial Arts Alliance Conference after knowing how powerful it is!"
"That's hard to say …"
Zhang Wendao frowned and said, "Although this guy is arrogant and despotic, he is also quite intelligent. I don't know if he will walk right into the trap!"
When Jiang Tian heard this, he shook his head and thought that they would probably curse him for being ruthless until dawn. He was too lazy to listen to them. He slowly withdrew his Divine Sense and continued to meditate with his legs crossed.
A few hours later, the sky was just beginning to brighten. Jiang Tian slowly spat out a white light and ended his cultivation. He scanned the area with his Divine Sense.
Hong Hetu and Zhang Wendao were already sleeping in a room.
The tea table was in a mess, and there were many beer bottles on the floor. It seemed that they had a good chat last night and had been talking for most of the night.
Jiang Tian had a wicked idea. He picked up a piece of paper and a pen and wrote a note. He used a wall-passing talisman on himself, and in a few breaths, he passed through layers of walls and arrived at the room where the two were.
Then, Jiang Tian slowly pulled out Hong Hetu's sword and stuffed the note into the scabbard …
After resting for a while, Tang Linglong, Phantom Kick, and Lin Monong woke up. The group had breakfast, checked out at the front desk, and set off again.
At noon, they finally arrived at Jiujiang City in E Province.
Jiujiang was backed by Mount Lu, overlooking the huge Poyang Lake. The rolling Yangtze River flowed through the city. The air was fresh, and the trees were shady. It was a small city with a beautiful environment.
The car passed through Jiujiang City and arrived at Hukou County under Jiujiang. The Martial Arts Alliance Conference was held at Poyang Manor near Hanpokou.
Poyang Manor was built beside the mountain and the river. It occupied a vast area and had an antique feel. It looked up at Mount Lu, overlooking dozens of miles of Poyang Lake, and the rolling Yangtze River. It was very elegant and rich.
In the parking lot outside the manor, luxury cars were like rain. There were many BMWs and Mercedes-Benz. There was a hubbub of people at the entrance.
Financial giants, local tyrants, and cultural celebrities appeared one after another. There was no lack of political figures.
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