Chapter 203: The appointment in the capital

In the capital, with the Kunlun Sect resisting the monsters from the Hopeless Mountains, the capital is safe for the time being. At least nearly 100,000 cultivators are protected, and ordinary small groups of monsters cannot be harassed, otherwise there will be only a dead end. Therefore, although the outside world is extremely chaotic now, the capital is a rare peace, just like a safe haven in the human world.

Because of the safety of this place, foreign fugitives also arrived and rushed to the capital and temporarily settled in the capital. This caused the already very dense population to increase sharply. In several years, it increased by eight times, and there was a trend of expanding to nine times.

The capital is still lively, but the current lively is different from the previous ones. In the past, those who talked together were those nobles who were intoxicated by gold, but now those who dared to speak loudly in the capital are all those powerful and powerful cultivators. In this era of monsters dancing, strength represents the hope of survival, and who doesn’t respect it?

Although Juhua Tower is not the largest restaurant in the capital, it also occupies nearly a mile of land in this capital city. Its fame has almost caused a sensation in the entire capital. Firstly, the layout of this Juhua Tower is very clever, perfectly combined with the style of nature, and the entire restaurant is almost completely shrouded by greenery. If you see a table carved from a piece of cut trees, and the roots of the tree are still in the soil, it is not surprising. In Juhua Tower, this setting can be seen everywhere. Secondly, the music and dance on this Juhua Tower is the most popular in the entire capital city. Because of this, Juhua Tower not only has a large number of guests, but also people with status and status. Of course, identity and status are only secondary, and the most important thing is to have strength.

A man in a white dress, dressed in a somewhat faded dress, appeared outside the restaurant. His eyes were a little confused and he looked absent-minded. As soon as he appeared, all the cultivators who had achieved success in the restaurant stopped talking, lowered their heads, and did not dare to look directly at the man in white. Regarding this situation, the man seemed to have not seen it, and slowly walked to Juhua Tower and walked directly to the second floor.

On the second floor, only VIP guests who have been visiting Juhualou for many years can be qualified to go up. However, the man in white walked like this, without talking to anyone or showing any proof, but no one came to stop him. Instead, he let him walk to the second floor smoothly and sit down near the window.

A Jindan-stage cultivator looked at the late-stage Master Master in the Nascent Soul opposite him, and said no longer and said strangely: "Uncle Master, didn't you just talk about the seniors of the Kunlun Sect who were on the front line to resist monsters? What's the situation?"

Some other cultivators in the Golden Pill or Lingxu stage who were listening also cast doubtful eyes at the late-stage Nascent Soul masters. Obviously, they were also paying attention to the news here. After all, the victory or defeat of the Kunlun battlefield is related to the survival of the entire cultivation world.

The late-stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage looked upstairs with lingering fear. After finding that the upstairs were very calm, he exhaled a long breath and murmured: "What a terrifying energy. Although he only leaked a trace of energy because of his loss of mind, the oppression brought to us by this trace of energy is even more burdensome than a mountain. Even the senior in Penglai Sect who I met a year ago, he had never felt such a strong oppression! How high is this senior in white? The tribulation stage? Or the master of the scattered immortal level!?"

Several other cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage obviously felt the horror of the man in white. A master of the Nascent Soul stage asked: "This senior is at least a master of the Tribulation Cultivation, so he may be a first-class master of the Sanxian. But now the Kunlun Sect is fighting against the monsters in the Hopeless Mountains. Without masters, why should this senior stay in the capital if he doesn't go to Kunlun?"

"Ah, uncle, are you talking about the person who just went up to him, a senior in the Tribulation Period!?" A Jindan Cultivator couldn't help but exclaim when he heard their conversation, which attracted everyone else to look angry at him. The entire Juhua Tower suddenly became silent.

"Masters of the Tribulation Period!?" These Jindan stage and Lingxu stage cultivators have low status. Even the masters of the God Transformation Period have seen them from afar before. Some people don't even know what the masters of the God Transformation Period look like. As for the masters of the Tribulation Period, they are even more unattainable. I don't expect that now, they are actually destined to see a master of the Tribulation Period walk by them with their own eyes, and everyone's eyes look upstairs.

This man in white is nothing but Bailong who is about to win and defeat with Fancheng in this capital.

Bailong was meditating in Shushan for more than a month. Within this month, he not only couldn't calm down, but he was vaguely worried that he would lose in this competition. Lose! This thought was like a poisonous snake, constantly swallowing his heart. He couldn't help but sigh, his state of mind was still not enough after all.

Retreatment will only make your mind more and more confused, and it is meaningless to stay in the Shushan Sect to practice. So Bailong quietly left Shushan, intending to go to the capital first and choose a battle site that is beneficial to him. The environment factors are very important.

He walked alone in the capital for half a day. Because his mind was unable to calm down, he always thought in his mind that he would lose when fighting with Fancheng. So when he found this Juhua Tower, he accidentally leaked a little breath, which made these cultivators notice it and caused these cultivators to discuss it. Their comments naturally pulled Bailong's thoughts back. After realizing his mistake, he quickly hid his breath.

"Maybe these people don't know that in two months, there will be a non-human contest in this capital." When he reached this point, Bai Long no longer regarded himself as a mortal, but instead realized that he was a superior immortal.

The beautiful music of "dong" slowly came downstairs, which made Bai Long feel nervous. This musician not only has extremely high attainments in music, but also has reached the early stage of transformation of the gods. It is absolutely rare for a musician to have such cultivation in the entire world of cultivation.

As gentle music flowed out under his extraordinary instruments, Bailong's heart slowly calmed down. This was the first time he calmed down after the thought of losing to Fancheng in his mind in Shushan. As his heart calmed down, his heart slowly reached a state of transcendence.

I don’t know how long this state lasted, but as the music stopped, the white dragon also escaped from that state. Although his Taoist practice did not improve at all, there was a hint of confidence in his eyes at this moment.

"The two fight each other is actually a competition in the state of mind. If there is a loophole in one side's mood, then the day he will lose is not far away. I was worried just now that I would lose to Fancheng, and this idea cannot be eliminated. This is a loophole in my state of mind. But after a musician just now, the lack of my state of mind was completely repaired. If I was fighting with Fancheng, I could always have this music around me to make up for my weakness in my state of mind, and maybe I would have hope of winning." Thinking of this, Bai Long immediately stood up and walked towards the musician downstairs.

"Qingzhu, don't think that you have the cultivation level of the God Transformation Stage and I can't do anything to you. Today you must follow us, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!" Five women who had already taken out their flying swords surrounded a woman in white with a long piano in the middle, with an aggressive aura. Next to them, there were also many guests watching, with the look of watching the show, letting them argue and no one took action.

Looking at this situation, Bai Long understood in his heart: "It seems that it was because of the appearance of these people that the sound of the piano of the woman named Qingzhu was interrupted." Thinking of this, Bai Long naturally felt a little displeased with the five women. He wanted to ask Qingzhu to help him play the piano, so he naturally had to help Qingzhu. Who cares about who both sides have the word "Real"?

Bailong's figure slowly appeared in the hall. As soon as he appeared, he had heard the explanations of those masters in the Nascent Soul stage just now. Those who knew that Bailong was powerful immediately stopped their guidance to the people in the dispute and lowered their heads one by one. Everyone's self-conscious understanding caused a brief cold situation in Juhua Tower.

The six women who were arguing also felt the atmosphere a little strange. When they discovered the strangeness, they were all caused by the man in white who was slowly walking over, and all their eyes fell on him.

"This Juhua Tower is a place of elegance, but the five of you are making a big fuss about this, destroying my pleasure in listening to the piano. I want to not pursue you for your five young and ignorant people, and leave immediately, and don't disturb this girl's performance."

Bai Long's words that didn't take the five of them seriously immediately caused the rebound of the youngest of the five: "Who are you? You dare to care about our Tianlai Sect?"

As soon as the woman said this, all the monks in the hall looked up together, and they all shouted in their hearts: "The five little girls from Tianlai Sect are going to be in trouble."
Chapter completed!