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Chapter 232 Overseas Flying Immortals(1/2)

Several little knights caused heated discussion among the younger generation. Xiao Jiao Wang, Jin Pengzi and others are already known. This time, what was hotly discussed by everyone was Chi Yuan and Quan Xu who had not appeared much in the past.

"I don't think that Taoist martial arts is human race at all, otherwise how can I explain such power? One hand clenched the body of the crocodile spirit race. You must know that this race is known for its physical defense."

"Yes, and his soul is also extremely strong. He was attacked by three creatures with the sword of the soul and was completely unharmed, comparable to the gods' valleys."

"I heard that the martial arts once attacked the creatures of the immortal platform in the secret realm of the Dragon Transformation, and they were so crazy."

"This is amazing!"

"Maybe he is a child of a certain family, and now he is hiding his identity and entering the world for training. Otherwise, it would not explain that his soul and body are so strong at his age, which is comparable to the king's blood creatures."

"Why did I hear that he calls himself a medicine clan? Who of you has heard of this clan? What's the origin?"

"I don't know..."

"I have never seen that human race before, I have never taken action, I don't know the strength."

"Haha, it's just a human race, how strong can it be?"

"Since you have been accepted as a disciple by the Great Bandits, you must have outstanding features and should not be underestimated."

...

Zuwang Pavilion is one of the core buildings in the Emperor City, built on the bank of the central sky.

Here is a place for some strong people to invite rest, and some creatures with noble bloodlines can also enter, drink, listen to the piano, and discuss the Tao.

Those who can occupy VIP private rooms in Zuwang Pavilion for a long time are all famous figures, such as the clan uncles of the Zhongzhou Dynasty, the elders of the ancient clan, or the core successors of the royal family, all have very transcendents.

In this kind of place, the heads of ordinary sects may not necessarily come. In addition to having a threshold for the cultivation of customers, the main reason is that the cost is too high.

During the conversation, Chi Yuan learned that even if you drink a cup of tea in the lower hall of Zuwang Pavilion, you have to be priced at a different source of treasures, which is not affordable for ordinary people.

"It is said that there were great people here who discussed Taoism and preached the Dharma with the ancestors and treated them with enlightenment tea. The expenses were huge, and finally settled with a bunch of divine sources."

Chi Yuan couldn't help but be amazed by a follower of Xuanlong Daozi's young brother.

This huge pavilion is built very magnificently and has luxurious decoration. The beams and pillars in the building are all made of rare spiritual woods of quite old age.

The entire giant pavilion is engraved with extraordinary formation patterns. It floats in the sky as a whole and can continuously draw divine power from the city below to prevent it from falling.

"It's such a big deal. Such a floating sky pavilion has engraved countless array patterns, which is also equivalent to a large magic weapon, with amazing defense."

Jin Pengzi glanced at the monks in the Qionglou Treasure Pavilion. Hearing Quan Xu's praise, he smiled disconcertedly.

He said calmly: "In terms of defense, the war fortresses and floating combat islands of major tribes are much stronger than this attic. Visiting Zuwang Pavilion is more just to enhance your identity."

"If you want me to see, what's the use of building such a luxurious one? Although there are Taoist patterns, I'm afraid it's still difficult to withstand the fluctuations of the battle between the ancestors, and it's not as good as our small world." The little dragon king also smiled.

Xuanlong Daozi's young brother led a few people to the attic of Zuwang and disappeared. He said he was going to report to his brother and asked the few people to stay for a while.

They picked a place where no one was sitting down, and they could also hear the comments of some other monks. They crossed the railing and looked down at the bustling Emperor City under their feet. The scenery was also good.

"Well, have you heard of it? That Daowu is a disciple newly accepted by the Great Bo."

Suddenly I heard someone talking about me, Chi Yuan raised his eyes slightly and listened with his ears on his ears.

"It's really amazing. It's rare among all royal families to transform into dragons and overcome tribulation!"

"It's nothing. Just a few days ago, the descendant of the God Valley, the God Son of the Mountain, brought a great disaster like a world-destroying one, and leaped into the third level of heaven and became a creature in the Immortal Terrain."

"Hiss... the bloodline of the Gods Valley is really so terrible."

"I heard that this Daowu is not a human race, but is likely to have inherited some kind of strong bloodline."

"Isn't he a member of the Medicine Clan?"

"The Medicine Clan, I haven't heard of it before. How could such an unknown clan give birth to such a young man?"

"You can't say that. Even the invincible emperors in the world have precedents from small clans."

"Hey, that's... the first successor of the Life Ghost Clan, why did he come too?" someone whispered.

Chi Yuan looked sideways and saw several creatures that looked almost human-shaped, shrouded in the black fog. They could be seen withered flesh and blood, and their eyes were as creepy as dark fire, and they looked like ghosts, extremely cold.

"The Life Ghost Clan... is an affiliated race of the Qing Ghost Clan. The first successor of the clan was a monk from the Immortal Taiwan half a year ago."

After the first successor of the Shenggui Clan came, he scanned all the creatures in the Hua Hall, quickly locked in the place where Chi Yuan and the others sat down, walked over and said, "When will the human race enter the Zuwang Pavilion?"

Several people frowned, and Quan Xu raised his eyebrows: "Whether I'll wait or not, do you care about your bird's affairs?"

"It's very kind, are you provoking?"

It can be seen that these monks from the Ghost Clan came to find fault on purpose, and several of them were full of murderous intent. The leader sneered and said, "This place is Zuwang Pavilion, and everyone is from the nobles of the big clan. Weak clans are not welcome."

"We are guests of the Purple Dragon Clan, what do you want to do?!"

"This is the funniest joke. The Purple Dragon Clan is so arrogant. How could he invite you bandits to visit?"

As he said that, the monk from the Ghost Clan poked out his palms shrouded in black mist and grabbed Quan Xu and Chi Yuan at the same time.

Quan Xu was furious, and a bang erupted with blood. The area seemed to suddenly enter the cold winter, and the temperature dropped very quickly, which soon covered the tables and the tables.

Although Quan Xu is a human race, he also has a special physique. His blood is as cold as frost, and his Taiyin energy is full of Taiyang. He can be called the "king blood" among the human race.

"stop!"

A sudden shout came, but a young monk with a cold and gloomy face came. The black fog on his body was much richer than these people, and his whole body was shrouded in it, with awesome ghostly aura.

"Are you trying to provoke me to the Ghost Clan? Take it down!" The young monk from the Ghost Clan spoke.

Behind him, a creature dressed in an old servant, took action when he heard the news. His palms and fingers were thin, and a green dark light filled it. It quickly magnified and suppressed Chi Yuan and the others.

A powerful man!

Many creatures felt incomprehensible. The first successor of the Life Ghost Clan was crazy? The third largest enemy, Huang Ao, was in the central heavenly palace. How dare he take action against his descendants at this moment?

"Behind this is someone instructing them to do this. The ghost tribe will not dare to act like this just by relying on the life of the ghosts."

Soon, someone guessed the cause and effect, but they all looked coldly and no one intervened.

Some of these creatures have been robbed and can't help but sneer at this moment. If they can just give the eight bandits a look, they will be happy.

The disciples accepted by the Eight Immortal Cave are all very talented. Not to mention the thin imperial blood on Jin Pengzi, Chi Yuan has recently become famous in several states in this area.

"So what if you have talent? Faced with the absolute gap in strength, you will still be punished."

The powerful ghost clan did not speak, and the great magic power was contained in his palm, suppressing it. Quan Xu's ice blood energy could not continue to fight and was pressed back into his body.

All the people snorted coldly, and were left alone by several great bandits. Naturally, they thought about everything and all activated the magic weapon left by the great bandits, which was covered with mysterious light, and it was difficult for the powerful ghost clan to achieve success.

"Little Doyle!"

This powerful man activated the mysterious method and covered Chi Yuan and his team's table. The scope was well controlled and it affected other people.

The blue thunder flashed, and the dense Taoist patterns pressed down. Now even if you have the secret treasure left by the great enemy, it would be difficult to compete with. Quan Xu and others were humble and were about to be suppressed.

"Bullying the small by bullying the small, is this the ghost clan? Are you not afraid that my grandfather will lead troops to attack your clan directly?" Xiao Jiao Wang said gritting his teeth.

"Our clan has long been a feud with the great bandits, so it's nothing more to add." This powerful man was very cold.

Chi Yuan raised his head and looked at the powerful ghost clan, saying, "It's still time to retreat now."

"Hahaha, are you joking?" The monks of the Ghost Clan all laughed, and the powerful man looked at him coldly, and the Taoist pattern burst out in his hand and came to his death.

"I really don't know where you got the courage. The first and second largest bandits are still in seclusion, and the third largest Sage King of Chixiao is still in the city."

Chi Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and his soul power condensed a magic needle and shot at the powerful man. The latter's expression changed and could not resist. He let out a scream, took a few steps in a row, and finally fell directly to the ground.

Everyone was petrified and the people who were born in the ghost clan widened their eyes, frightened and disbelief.

Chi Yuan did not kill anyone. After all, the Eight Immortal Cave and many tribes have grudges, so it is difficult to attack in this Emperor City, so it just shook it back.

The powerful ghost clan was almost shot to kill the soul, covered his forehead, and hurriedly took a few people away.

A moment later, Xuanlong Daozi's younger brother came back and said, "Several, my brother is drinking with his friends. You are very welcome."

It seemed that the atmosphere was not right. Xuan Long Daozi's young brother attracted someone next to him to ask, and when he learned about what had just happened, he was a little unhappy.

"What are the Ghost Clans doing? Take action against my customers?" said the young boy, "You don't have to worry about it. If you continue this time, you will definitely have to pay a heavy price for the Ghost Clans. Now, let me do it."

Chi Yuan stared at the back of Xuan Long Daozi's younger brother, feeling unstable.

Could it be that the Ghost Clan he instructed was just trying to consider the few of them and give him a warning? Or was it related to the mysterious group of people who attacked him before?

It was too messy and there were no clear clues. After a while, Chi Yuan stopped thinking about it and entered the VIP Quarter with a few people.

"What are the heroes mentioned by Brother Xuanlong's brother?" A young man was tall and handsome, except for carrying a pair of huge demon wings behind him, he was almost the same as the human race.

He is the son of the Blue Demon Clan, and he is only eighteen or nineteen years old. He is already the sixth small step in the first level of the immortal platform.

He raised his glass and signaled to Chi Yuan and the others.

The king blood in the body of the Blue Demon Son is very rich, exceeding everyone in this generation, otherwise he would not have been selected as the contemporary Son of God.

"It turns out that he is one of the few masters of this age."

The son of the Blue Demon Clan was in awe of his heart. The few little bandits were amazing, comparable to the most outstanding people in this generation, especially Jin Pengzi and Chi Yuan. The former came from the Peng clan branch, and the latter made him unable to see through it, as if he was shrouded in a layer of fog.

"Brother Daowu is unfathomable. He just had a conflict with a powerful man from the Shenggui Clan and forced him to retreat." This is a young man from the Qinggui Clan.

He is not very old, and looks only fourteen or fifteen years old. His bloodline has returned to his ancestors and is highly expected by the clan. It is said that he is one of the most likely candidates to become the son of the gods of the Qinggui Clan.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he pulled the topic to Chi Yuan. Everyone was drinking, and they started talking about it. Chi Yuan and his men naturally integrated into it without any abruptness.
To be continued...
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