The ancient city is big enough to accommodate all members of the ten major ancient martial arts families, and it is not crowded.

The Ying family selected a well-preserved palace area, and the tribe members moved into it.

The sky is getting late and the wind is cold. A bunch of bonfires are lit in the ancient city, adding a lot of popularity.

Huang Xiaolong was assigned to a separate small palace to rest.

He needs to be alone for a short while and tell his wives not to disturb him.

In the room.

Huang Xiaolong took a water purification talisman and cleaned the room where the dusty spider web was sealed.

Ji Zhengyu's ghost floated beside Huang Xiaolong, just like when he was alive, playing the role of "follower".

"Here, Mr. Ji, I'll take this to eat." Huang Xiaolong took out a few 'soul-replenishing talismans' for Ji Zhengyu.

The main function of this "soul-supplementing talisman" is to repair the ghost's soul.

Ji Zhengyu ate the soul-supplementing talisman, and his shattered head returned to its intact appearance, and the ghost body no longer felt pain.

"Well, Mr. Ji, you are already a ghost now." Huang Xiaolong giggled.

"Yes...yes...Master, I...I'm a ghost..." Ji Zhengyu was sad.

Obviously, Ji Zhengyu was still very uncomfortable with the change of identity from "human" to "ghost".

"Hahaha~ Don't be sad, I will resurrect you." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Resurrection...but, Master, I...I saw with my own eyes that my body was burned and my ashes were buried in the back mountain of the Ji family... Can I still live?" Ji Zhengyu said tragically.

"For others, this is impossible. People cannot be resurrected by death, but... it is not difficult for me." Huang Xiaolong moved his muscles and bones.

It is more difficult to resurrect Ji Zhengyu than to resurrect Ma Chuxia, who died of poisoning when she was first infected.

After all, Ma Chuxia had just died at that time, and even the body was still warm.

Ji Zhengyu died for several days, and his body turned into scattered blue smoke.

"Listen, Mr. Ji, there is only one way to revive you now." Huang Xiaolong's eyes condensed. "Borrowing the corpse and resurrecting you!"

"Resurrection from the corpse? Master...what...what is Resurrection from the corpse?" Ji Zhengyu was shocked.

"Why are you so stupid? Just find a corpse and let your soul be reborn with the help of this corpse!" Huang Xiaolong looked out the window. "The key question now is that I want to find you a corpse that is most in line with your soul... and it is best to be the corpse of an ancient martial arts master. In this way, you can not only be reborn, but also retain most of the deceased's martial arts during his lifetime..."

"By the way, Mr. Ji, do you want a man's body or a woman's body? I think you have been a man for so many years and are tired of being a man. How about it, just make you become a woman?" Huang Xiaolong teased with a bad taste.

"No, no, Master, you... don't play tricks on me...being a woman? Then I would rather be a ghost!" Ji Zhengyu said with a chill.

"Hahahaha, just kidding. Don't worry, there should be many corpses suitable for you at this Dragon List martial arts conference. I'll choose a good one for you at that time." Huang Xiaolong smiled.

At this time, Mr. Jin's voice rang out of the outer room. "Teacher, someone is looking for you."

"Mr. Ji, just stay here and don't float around." Huang Xiaolong reminded him and opened the door and left.

Outside the door, Mr. Jin smiled ambiguously. "Teacher, I have a distinguished guest looking for you."

"Who?" Huang Xiaolong frowned.

I heard a woman like a yellow oriole laughing and said, "Young Master Huang Xiaolong, Han Yan is disturbing me."

OK, Feng Hanyan, the most beautiful girl from the top ten ancient martial arts families, came to her home on her own initiative!

At this time, Feng Hanyan was wearing a Hanfu and walked over gracefully, emitting a refreshing fragrance of virginity. "Young Master Huang Xiaolong, Hanyan has something to ask you."

Ma Chuxia, Xia Ying and others were stunned.

I thought to myself, our little dragon really has a good way to pick up girls. This is the best beauty in ancient martial arts who can be seen from afar and cannot be played with, but she actually came to her door!

"What do you want to say to me?" Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"This..." Feng Hanyan was used to seeing men flattering and flattering her, and felt that Huang Xiaolong seemed to ignore her. A different feeling surged in her heart and said slightly anger. "Is Hanyan so annoying to Mr. Huang Xiaolong?"

After pausing, Feng Hanyan said with a thick face. "Young Xiaolong, Hanyan has found some fun things in the ancient city. Why not, go over and play with Hanyan."

Before Huang Xiaolong could answer, Sun Wei clapped her hands and said, "What fun thing?"

"Then let's go and have a look together." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

At present, Ma Chuxia, Xia Ying, Sun Wei, and Jin Mengqi are all cheering. This ancient city is very mysterious. They are very curious about it and want to find out.

"Everyone, Miss Hanyan won't have any objection, right?" Huang Xiaolong's mouth curled up slightly.

Feng Hanyan glanced at Huang Xiaolong with resentment. "No objection."

A group of people walked out of the palace.

The sky was dotted with stars. The ancient city under the stars was filled with an indescribable mysterious atmosphere.

Huang Xiaolong and others walked around the ancient city as if shopping.

Feng Hanyan walked quietly beside Huang Xiaolong, silent for a moment, and finally couldn't help but speak. "Young Master Huang Xiaolong, Ji Zhengtian did his best and molested the woman in public... This should be because you have tampered with him? Although Ji Zhengtian is too narcissistic, he has always been clean in men and women. He will definitely not lose his composure."

Huang Xiaolong turned his head and looked at Feng Hanyan with a burning gaze. Feng Hanyan seemed to dare not look at Huang Xiaolong, and quickly moved his gaze away.

"I won't tell you." Huang Xiaolong said something that could make the wind and cold smoke explode.

At this moment, several bonfires in front were burning vigorously, and a large group of young masters surrounded them, making loud noises, accompanied by loud bangs.

"Young Master Huang Xiaolong, this is a fun thing we found. Come and take a look." Feng Hanyan calmed down and took Huang Xiaolong up.

I saw a leather target in front, and behind the target was an earth wall with reliefs engraved on it.

Some of these reliefs are strange rune seal characters.

"Formation?" Huang Xiaolong frowned slightly and murmured to himself. "There are ancient formations in this ancient city?"

In addition to rune seal characters, there are densely arranged "die" patterns on the earthen walls, hundreds or thousands of them.

Bang!!!!

A young man, full of true energy, punched the cortical target. In an instant, many "caulds" lit up on the earth wall behind him.

"Hahaha~ the power of the 23 Cauldron! Cousin, you have the power of the 'Shans Palm' in this move, and you will have the power of the 23 Cauldron."

"Young Master Huang Xiaolong, we have studied this target. This target can test the power of warriors." Feng Hanyan smiled. "The patterns of the 'caulds' on the wall represent 10,000 kilograms of power. A cauld, 10,000 kilograms of power, we call it 'a 'auld power'... I guess this is the instrument used by people living in this ancient city many years ago to test their strength. It's amazing! But the test is very accurate!"

"So that's how it is." Huang Xiaolong nodded deeply and said to himself. 'It seems that this ancient city is indeed related to ancient martial arts. I have never contacted this kind of formation that tests power before... It's interesting, it's really interesting...'

A group of warriors were there to test their strength and enjoy it. It was as if they had found the most fun toy.

"It seems very fun!" Sun Wei and others all had beautiful eyes shining.

"Young Master Huang Xiaolong, why not, you might as well try it?" Feng Hanyan looked at Huang Xiaolong with a tentative look.

"Hmph! Huang Xiaolong, it's you again!" Tang Jian's voice full of arrogance and jealousy came.

I saw him standing in front of the cortical target, the stars and moonlight shone on his face, his face flashed and his eyes stared at Huang Xiaolong like a hungry wolf.

"Hehe, Mr. Tang, are you here to test your strength too?" Huang Xiaolong said slowly. "Why, how many cauldrons can you beat?"

"Hahahahaha, what does this have to do with you?" A cunning expression flashed in Tang Jian's eyes. Huang Xiaolong directly oppressed Ji Zhengtian and asked him to kneel down and kowtow, which made Tang Jian begin to pay attention to Huang Xiaolong.

The martial arts meeting has not started yet, so Tang Jian naturally cannot easily expose even a little strength in front of Huang Xiaolong!

When masters fight, the more trump cards you have, the more likely you will be to laugh to the end.

"It's you, Huang Xiaolong, come and try your strength." Tang Jian said calmly.

"Tsk~ You will make a wishful thinking." Ma Chuxia said sarcastically. "You want to test the depth of Xiaolong, right? But my Xiaolong will not be fooled!"

Xia Ying also said, "Xiaolong, he wants you to test your strength, but you just don't fulfill his wish, making him itchy and suffocate him to death!"

"Is there any part of your conversation here?" Tang Jian looked at Huang Xiaolong's wives, his eyes full of disdain, as if he was watching some little ant crawling on the ground. "I don't know how you got in. His cultivation was pitifully weak, so he actually came to watch the martial arts conference of Shenglong List... Why do you guys?"

"Don't underestimate others!" Jin Mengqi had long seen that Huang Xiaolong and Tang Jian were not in dealing with each other. As the saying goes, love the house and hate the house and the house and the house are also in trouble. At this moment, she retorted Tang Jian.

Tang Jian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "You? You are just a half-step master, how dare you make noise? What kind of cultivation is my level? What kind of cultivation is your level? Shut up! In the martial arts world, the strong are respected, and the mouth is still smelly, and the disaster is endless!"

"I said, Mr. Tang, don't show off in front of me, and you want to be slapped in the face again?" Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"It's really ridiculous. You women have low cultivation. I am the great master of ancient martial arts. I shouldn't say a few words to them?" Tang Jian sneered.

After pausing, Tang Jian looked at Ma Chuxia, Jin Mengqi, Sun Wei, and Xia Ying playfully. "It's better, let them test their strength. If they can produce more than 10 cauldrons, I will lose."

As soon as this statement was spoken, all the warriors surrounding the target made a sarcastic laugh.

One tripod represents ten thousand kilograms of strength!

The power of the ten cauldrons is a huge power of 100,000 kilograms!

Generally speaking, once you become the master of ancient martial arts, you can burst out more than 10,000 kilograms of true energy and break people from the air!

However, to exert the power of the ten cauldrons, at least 20 to 30 true qi in the body, you must also cooperate with martial arts and accumulate strength to bombard it.

Huang Xiaolong's four wives, Ma Chuxia, Xia Ying, Jin Mengqi and Sun Wei, are really far behind those of these ancient martial arts families.

That is, Ma Chuxia and Xia Ying condensed some true energy in their bodies, but the quantity was limited.

Not to mention Jin Mengqi and Sun Wei, a half-step master, under normal circumstances, it would be good to be able to exert several thousand kilograms of power.

"Hahaha~" Huang Xiaolong couldn't hold it in, and burst into laughter. "Why don't we make a bet."

"Just! What do you want to bet?" Tang Jian sneered.
To be continued...