AI algorithm: I figured out the immortal cultivation technique

"City Lord, is this your guest?"

Outside the attic in the back hill of Xuanbing City, a young man wearing a blue brocade robe, exuding the aura of an innate high-level warrior, stared sternly at the young man next to the city lord in red.

Apart from his good-looking face, the other person's aura was ordinary and he was obviously an ordinary person.

If the Lord of Xuanbing City is really such a superficial person, he, Zhongxuan, has really misjudged the wrong person and thrown himself into the wrong door.

He started practicing martial arts at the age of six and entered Xiantian at the age of ten. At the age of sixteen, Zhongxuan was already a direct disciple of the Qinglan Sect, one of the top six sects in the Central Plains.

After that, Zhongxuan was still at the first level of the year, but at the age of twenty-two, he became a martial arts master of the seventh level, and was known as the popular candidate to succeed the future leader of the Qinglan Sect.

In order to break through to the ninth level of Xiantian as soon as possible, Zhongxuan began to travel to various provinces of Dayong. By chance, he met the red-dressed city lord who had just conquered a small sect, and was instantly attracted by his grace.

Those who are close to the water tower get the moon first. The calm Zhongxuan secretly inquired, concealed his identity as a direct disciple of the Qinglan Sect, and joined Xuanbing City as a guest official in the name of Zhong Xuan.

In less than half a month, Zhongxuan relied on his profound cultivation and sharp methods to win the favor of the city lord Zhuge Jingrou. He commanded more than a dozen innate warriors and hundreds of acquired high-level warriors to conquer sects in neighboring provinces, gaining territory and income from elite disciples. Xuanbing City.

At a certain moment, Jonghyun made a straightforward confession, but was rejected by the other party, who also stated that he already had someone he liked.

Jonghyun, who hadn't seen anyone of the opposite sex around him for more than half a month, thought it was the other person's excuse, so he didn't give up and was ready to use his sincerity to influence the other person.

However, Zhongxuan, who originally thought that Zhuge City Lord was evading the situation, actually saw the other party and a man walking out of the attic that was inaccessible to outsiders.

At that moment, Jonghyun's heart was broken, and cracks seemed to appear in the eighth level of innate barrier.

"Zhong Keqing, there is no need to explain my affairs to you."

Seeing the other party appear here, Zhuge Jingrou raised a cold eyebrow and answered directly.

She never cared about others knowing about her relationship with her husband, but she did not allow a subordinate to ask questions.

"Okay, okay, after all, I, Zhongxuan, misjudged the person."

Seeing the other party's confident appearance, Zhongxuan gave up completely, laughed angrily, and a powerful vortex of true energy suddenly erupted from his body.

The eighth level of innate barrier has been broken!

It was only ten months since he was promoted to the seventh level of Xiantian last year. Zhongxuan's advancement in cultivation was not slowing down at all, but he didn't feel much joy in his heart.

Because this promotion in cultivation was achieved through the despair of losing his first love.

If possible, he would rather not be promoted to the eighth level of Xiantian today in exchange for a chance to pursue Zhuge Jingrou again.

Unfortunately, nothing can go back.

"Congratulations to Zhong Keqing for being promoted to the eighth level of Xiantian."

Not caring about the other party's excessive behavior, Zhuge Jingrou, the lord of Xuanbing City, smiled and congratulated.

"Thank you City Lord for your kindness, but it's a pity that I have to leave Xuanbing City."

Hearing the congratulations from the red-robed city lord, Zhongxuan suppressed the grief and anger in his heart and talked about his future whereabouts in a cold voice.

Now that the other party has a male favorite, he will naturally not stay in Xuanbing City anymore.

Whether the other party will feel sorry for losing this rare guest guest is not his problem.

He will continue to travel around Dayong, looking for opportunities to break through the ninth level of Xiantian, and then return to Qinglan Sect to inherit the position of sect leader.

By then, as the head of the six top sects in the Central Plains, Zhongxuan will have to come before the red-clad city lord again to see if the other party will regret what he did today.

As for humiliating the handsome man now, the proud Jonghyun disdained to use such low-level methods.

"In this case, Zhuge Jingrou wishes Zhong Keqing to be promoted to the ninth level of Xiantian as soon as possible and take charge of the Qinglan Sect."

Zhuge Jingrou was not too surprised by the departure of the eighth-level innate master Ke Qing. Instead, he took the initiative to congratulate him.

With the help of his husband, Zhuge Jingrou has received the support of the white-clothed commanders of the three major provinces around him, and his intelligence has been greatly improved.

When this young grand master joined Xuan Bing City, Zhuge Jingrou learned his true identity from the white-clothed guard's intelligence system. She also used a trick to accept him as a guest, and let the direct disciple of the top sect in the Central Plains become Xuan Bing. Bingcheng expands its territory.

It's a pity that the other party only stayed for more than half a month and was about to leave.

Otherwise, relying on the opponent's ability, Xuanbing City might be able to unify the martial arts of the three surrounding provinces a little faster.

With the strong support from China, Xuanbing City does not lack commanding talents, nor does it lack innate mid-level warriors who have taken refuge and gathered in, but it lacks innate high-level warriors with commanding talents.

"Lord Zhuge, see you later."

When he heard the other party tell his origin directly, Zhongxuan couldn't help but shrink his eyes, but he didn't say anything more and turned around to leave.

A real man will never be sloppy! ! !

"This young man is quite interesting."

Wang Ren, who was standing nearby without speaking, waited for the other party to leave, then commented with a chuckle.

Originally, he thought that the other party would take action against him, but he did not expect that he would leave so cleanly and neatly, full of a gentleman's demeanor.

Only young geniuses trained by such a prestigious sect can be so proud.

"The foundation of the top six major sects in the Central Plains is indeed not comparable to the sects in our remote provinces."

Zhuge Jingrou was also quite emotional about this.

With the support of the white-clothed guards, Xuan Bing City has conquered dozens of sects in three provinces. They have hundreds of innate warriors under their command, and tens of thousands of middle and high-level warriors. They are called the masters of martial arts in the three provinces. The sum total is not an exaggeration.

But compared to the six top sects with many innate high-level experts, each occupying one of the six provinces of the Central Plains, Xuanbing City is just a baby that can just walk.

Time is what Xuanbing City needs most, and it is also the most scarce thing for them.

There is no doubt that once the Dayong court discovers the anomalies in the martial arts of the three border provinces, it will definitely take action to rectify it and will not let the Xuanbingcheng family dominate.

"I believe you can."

Listening to the sigh in the words of the city lord in red, Wang Ren said with a chuckle.

"Jingrou will not let you down."

At this point, Zhuge Jingrou has never been depressed.

In the past, she was still able to support Xuan Bing City alone. Now with the blessing of her husband's dual cultivation, Zhuge Jingrou is already a top warrior at the ninth level of Xiantian. She is only one step away from the peak Xiantian Martial Saint realm, so how could she not be able to do it.

"Haha, I'll go to the capital first."

As he spoke, Wang Ren's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared on the Xiao Qi sword in the sky, heading towards the capital.

When passing Fengling Palace, Wang Ren naturally wanted to comfort the current palace owner after a long absence before officially heading to the capital.

Prince Yong's Mansion was still so quiet during the 'master' retreat stage, but Wang Ren, who appeared in the mansion, could not help but raise his eyebrows when he sensed a guest.

Before that, Wang Ren's spiritual consciousness sensed the conversation between the middle-aged king and the queen in Dayong Palace, and he knew their plan, but he didn't expect that the other party would take action so quickly.

Presumably, the queen came to Prince Yong's Mansion to make friends with his princess so that she could later bring his children into the palace to raise them.

It's a pity that this conspiracy depends on whether he, the 'Eternal King', is willing to do it.

"My lord, you are out of seclusion!"

As Wang Ren's figure appeared in the side hall, Princess Zhang Yunwei stood up quickly with joy on her face.

The rest of the maids bowed and saluted at the same time. Only a beautiful young woman in golden clothes sat on the main seat, unmoved. A pair of phoenix eyes fell on the man wearing a brocade robe, deep in his eyes. There was a flash of strange color.