The Capital Martial Arts Symposium was held in a small village in the western suburbs of the Capital. It was called the Bi Clan Village. The people in the village all had the surname Bi. The Capital's number one ancient martial arts aristocratic family was from the Bi Clan Village.
It was said that a long time ago, there was no Bi Clan Village here. There was only the Bi Clan Manor House, which was the ancient martial arts aristocratic family, the Bi Clan. For hundreds of years, the Bi Clan prospered. After generations of development, it gradually formed the Bi Clan Village at the foot of the mountain.
The children of the Bi Clan Village were different from the children of ordinary villages. When they were young, they would be led by their elders to the Bi Clan Manor House to test their martial arts talents. If their talents were outstanding, they could stay in the Bi Clan Manor House and practice ancient martial arts.
So, although it was a small village, there were many experts in it. The Bi Clan being able to be the top of the five big aristocratic families for several years had an inseparable relationship with the prosperity of their disciples and the large number of ancient martial arts practitioners.
According to the traditional rules, the Capital Martial Arts Symposium was held by the previous top aristocratic family. So, the Symposium this time was still held in the Bi Clan Manor House.
Wang Yuan and Mo Wen skipped class, slipped out of the school, and took a car straight to the Bi Clan Manor House.
"That village is very against outsiders. They don't like cars from the outside entering. I can only drop you here."
On the road outside the Bi Clan Village, a taxi was parked on the road. The driver in the car said to the two young men. The taxi drivers nearby all knew that the village was a little strange and didn't like cars from the outside entering.
"Alright, big brother, thank you for your hard work."
Wang Yuan nodded readily. He paid the fare and got out of the car. He seemed to know about the situation in the Bi Clan Village, so he didn't have any complaints.
"Little brother, if you are tourists, don't simply go to the Bi Clan Village. The people in the village don't welcome outsiders. Unless you have relatives or friends in the Bi Clan Village. "
The taxi driver saw that Wang Yuan was so straightforward, so he reminded him.
"I know, I know." Wang Yuan kept nodding. He was born and raised in the Capital, so he naturally knew about the situation in the Bi Clan Village.
Mo Wen furrowed his brows. The Bi Clan Village was very overbearing.
"Mo Wen, if you follow this road, it won't take long to reach the Bi Clan Manor House. However, the people in the Bi Clan Village are very against outsiders. Now is the time for the Capital Martial Arts Symposium, so it will be even more difficult to sneak in."
Wang Yuan reminded Mo Wen. He still didn't know how Mo Wen could bring him into the Clan Manor house.
"The Capital Martial Arts Symposium will be held in the Bi Clan Village?" Mo Wen asked.
"To be precise, the Capital Martial Arts Symposium is held in the Bi Clan Manor House. Not everyone in the Bi Clan Village can cultivate ancient martial arts. In fact, at least 90% of the people in the Bi Clan Village have never cultivated ancient martial arts. Even if they have cultivated a little, most of them are about the same as me. They can't even be considered a beginner. Those who truly cultivate ancient martial arts almost all live in the Bi Clan Manor House. "
Many places in the Bi Clan Manor House were no different from ordinary villages. The only difference was that the people in this village knew about the ancient martial arts world and knew how to cultivate some simple ancient martial arts techniques.
"Then why are we still going to Bi Village? Can't we just go straight to the Bi Clan Manor House? "Mo Wen said.
"If you want to go to the Bi Clan Manor House, you have to pass through the Bi Clan Village. The Bi Clan Village has improved, so it's impossible to go to the Bi Clan Manor House. You're not thinking of sneaking in, are you?"
Wang Yuan looked at Mo Wen suspiciously. He couldn't be preparing to sneak into the Bi Clan Manor House, right? The Bi Clan Manor House was heavily guarded. If he could sneak in, he would have done so long ago. Why would he wait until now?
"Why not?"
Mo Wen said indifferently. He had come to the Capital Martial Arts Symposium just to see what the girl Xiaoyou was doing. However, how to get in was a problem.
After all, strictly speaking, he didn't belong to any ancient martial arts faction in the Capital. Hence, the Capital Martial Arts Symposium might not recognize him. So, other than sneaking in, he could only rely on his Cultivation to barge in.
"That's impossible. Unless you can fly over the Bi Clan Manor House, it's impossible to sneak into the Bi Clan Manor House."
Wang Yuan rolled his eyes. If Mo Wen's idea was this, then their trip to the Bi Clan Manor House was destined to be fruitless.
The Bi Clan Manor House surrounded the Bi Clan Manor House. There were guards on all sides. Other than flying over, it was almost impossible to sneak in under the watchful eyes of the Bi Clan's experts.
"Fly!"
Mo Wen's eyes flashed. This was a good idea. With his current Cultivation, he could glide a short distance in the air. Flying to the top of a small mountain was not a difficult task.
He looked at Wang Yuan and thought for a while. Then, he gave up on this idea. To Wang Yuan, that would be too shocking. It would probably scare him. After all, in Wang Yuan's mind, the Qi Nucleation realm was an exceptional expert. The Embryonic Breathing realm was a figure that only existed in legends.
The two of them walked, one in front and one behind. Very quickly, they arrived at the entrance of a village. The village was not big, but it was not small either. There were more than a hundred families living in it. Smoke was curling up. The children were playing in the courtyard, while the elderly were sitting under the eaves to enjoy the cool air. On the surface, it was no different from a normal village.
"Who are you?"
Under a big Chinese parasol tree at the entrance of the village, two strong men blocked in front of Mo Wen and Wang Yuan. They were tall and strong, like two door gods. They directly blocked half of the road.
The eyes of these two people were shining. Their temples were bulging, and they were full of energy. Their Qi and blood were very strong. With one look, anyone could tell that they were people with strength. They were not just people with strength. They were two ancient martial arts practitioners. Their Cultivation was not low. They had the Cultivation of the Soothing Pulse realm.
In other influences, such people would most likely be the mainstay. However, in the Bi Clan Village, they were used to guard the entrance. It was obvious that the Bi Clan's influence was not low.
Wang Yuan looked at Mo Wen. At this time, it was up to him. After all, Mo Wen had said that he could bring him to the Capital Martial Arts Symposium.
"We are here to participate in the Martial Arts Symposium," Mo Wen said plainly.
"To participate in the Martial Arts Symposium."
Upon hearing this, the two strong men's expressions softened. At least it proved that these two people were from the ancient martial arts world and not tourists from the outside. Otherwise, they would not know about the Capital Martial Arts Symposium.
"Please show your invitation to the symposium."
The two strong men saluted Mo Wen with their fists and said rather politely. However, he had some doubts in his heart. Why did only two youths come? Why didn't the elders of their clan come? Also, the Martial Arts Symposium had been held for seven to eight days. It was almost ending. Those who could come had already come. Those who couldn't come would not come again. It was a little strange for them to come at this time.
"I do not have an invitation. I am an ancient martial arts practitioner from the outside who came because of the reputation."
Mo Wen shook his head and told the truth.
"No invitation. An ancient martial arts practitioner from the outside!"
The strong man who asked the question frowned. In the previous Capital Martial Arts Symposium, there were indeed many people from the ancient martial arts world who came to watch the ceremony. However, most of them had good relationships with the major ancient martial arts factions in the Capital. Hence, they were invited. Not only did they have invitations, but they were also VIP invitations.
This youth did not have an invitation. Moreover, he was an ancient martial arts practitioner from the outside. Hence, he was definitely not someone who had been invited. Or rather, he was not someone who had good relationships with the major ancient martial arts factions in the Capital.
Upon hearing Mo Wen's reply, Wang Yuan almost fainted. Even if you don't lie, you don't have to say everything so clearly! The ancient martial arts practitioner from the outside had already admitted it. If Mo Wen did not say that he was an ancient martial arts practitioner from the outside, with his Cultivation, he reckoned that he could still participate in the Martial Arts Symposium.
But now, it was most likely impossible.
"I'm sorry. This is the Capital's ancient martial arts world's Martial Arts Symposium. We do not welcome ancient martial arts practitioners from the outside. If you do not have an invitation, please leave."
The burly man saluted with his fists. Although his tone was still polite, his expression was obviously much colder.
"Since I am in the Capital's territory, naturally, I am considered half a member of the Capital's ancient martial arts world. Why can't I come to participate in our Martial Arts Symposium?"
Mo Wen retorted. Directly referring to the Capital's Martial Arts Symposium as their Martial Arts Symposium, his ability to pull strings was not just average.
"This …"
The burly man furrowed his brows and hesitated. What Mo Wen said was not without reason. Since it was a Martial Arts Symposium, it was naturally open to all the ancient martial arts practitioners in the Capital's territory. However, the main purpose of this Martial Arts Symposium was to select the five strongest aristocratic families in the Capital's territory. As an outsider, what was he doing here to join in the fun?
"Little brother, what you said is not without reason. However, practicing a little bit doesn't mean that you have the right to participate in the Martial Arts Symposium. If you want to participate in the Capital's Martial Arts Symposium, then prove your ability. If you have enough ability, you can naturally participate."
Just as the burly man was hesitating, a voice sounded from the village. The next moment, a middle-aged man in white walked over. Behind him were a few strong young men. All of them were full of vigor and had strong auras. All of them had practiced ancient martial arts.
"Greetings, Elder Bi You."
When the two burly men guarding the entrance of the village saw this middle-aged man, they immediately bowed respectfully. This middle-aged man was the Bi Clan Manor House's Elder. His status was noble and he was in charge of all safety and order during the Capital's Martial Arts Symposium.
"Little brother, if you have the Cultivation of the Soothing Pulse realm, then I can let you in. If you don't, then I'm sorry. After all, the Capital's Martial Arts Symposium is jointly organized by the five aristocratic families. It is natural that there is a threshold."
The middle-aged man called Bi You said with a faint smile. He didn't dare to let Mo Wen and Wang Yuan go immediately. From his point of view, even if these two youths practiced ancient martial arts, they probably wouldn't be very profound. If they didn't have the guidance of seniors with profound Cultivation, it would be very difficult for them to have any great achievements. Whether or not they had the Cultivation of the Soothing Pulse realm was a different matter altogether.
If they had the Cultivation of the Soothing Pulse realm, it meant that they were talented and might have the backing of an ancient martial arts faction. In that case, it wouldn't be a big deal to let them in to have a look. They were just curious about the Martial Arts Symposium. As someone who had experienced it before, he naturally understood their mentality.
So, there was no need to offend two ancient martial arts practitioners who might have great achievements in the future and might have the backing of an ancient martial arts faction for such a small matter.
Of course, if they didn't even have the Cultivation of the Soothing Pulse realm, they wouldn't be worthy of his attention. There was no need to break the rules for them.
"That's easy."
Upon hearing that, Mo Wen's lips curled into a smile. Those with the Cultivation of the Soothing Pulse realm could enter. Naturally, it couldn't be any easier.
He casually waved his hand, as if he was shaking off the dust, but a strong gust of wind blew, directly splitting the large parasol tree not far away into two pieces, and with a creak, it fell to the ground.
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