The auras in the bodies of the first two warriors were obscure and inexplicable, but the faint coercion was enough to reveal their identities.
"Junior Pingyang City welcomes the disciples of the Division. I have met all the seniors and welcomes them to Pingyang."
The array masters saluted respectfully, and the surrounding warriors' faces changed when they saw this, and they bent slightly to show their respect.
This kind of coercion and so many Immortal Kings are enough to prove that their status is extraordinary.
Ling Tian's eyes flashed slightly and he said calmly: "No need to be polite."
His eyes were looking at the unheard-of teleportation square. The thousands of formation light pillars rising into the sky showed the power of Pingyang City.
At this moment, Ling Tian couldn't help but sigh, he was worthy of being one of the four great immortal dynasties.
Just this teleportation formation is not comparable to that of Chu and Zhao.
If Chu wants to become a great Chu state, it is still far away.
Ling Tian also slightly put away the contempt in his heart.
After all, Da Jin is also one of the four great Immortal Dynasties, and Pingyang is the core and important place of Da Jin. It is very likely that there are existences that exceed the top Immortal Kings.
"Seniors, please tell me your identity so that I can record it in the register!"
The mage leading the formation said respectfully.
"Unparalleled Immortal Sect."
Ye Gucheng only said four words.
All the warriors surrounding the hundreds of teleportation arrays were silent, and all looked at Ling Tian and others as if they were looking at this monster.
"Haha, what, is there a problem!?"
Ye Gucheng smiled lightly.
"No, no, dare I ask, who is Immortal Lord Ling Tian!?"
The array mage took a long time to react and asked.
"I am."
Ling Tian nodded.
"Oh, it turns out that you are Immortal Lord Lingtian. You are here to participate in the sect's promotion ceremony. If so, the seniors will be arranged to rest in Furongfang."
"If not, you can find your own accommodation."
The array mage said.
"Oh!? There are such rules!?"
Ling Tian frowned and glanced at Bai Mengyi behind him. Bai Mengyi didn't say anything about this.
"We are indeed here to participate in the sect's promotion ceremony!"
Ling Tian nodded.
The surrounding warriors started to make noises.
Once you enter Furongfang, you can't look back.
The sect's promotion ceremony is easy to get into, but not easy to get out of. It seems that Immortal Lord Lingtian is just as arrogant as the legend says!
"Seniors, wait a moment!"
The mage of the array quickly took out a token to activate. After a while, a group of Jinyi Immortal Kings came to the teleportation array and bowed to Ling Tianye Ye Gucheng, "We are Pingyang to welcome Si Immortal King, please seniors
Follow me to Furongfang!"
"Okay, let's go!"
Ling Tian nodded and the group followed.
With the arrival of the Wushuang Immortal Sect warriors, the teleportation square began to become lively, and many warriors rushed to all directions to spread the news.
Furongfang.
All previous sect promotion ceremonies have been held in Pingyang City, and as the host, Pingyang City is naturally responsible for entertaining all parties.
Furongfang is also the training place for warriors who have participated in sect promotion, and it is also unusual here.
There are many houses in the square, but they vary in size and spiritual power, which also shows the address of the sect.
In the past few days, warriors from various sects have arrived one after another, and Furongfang has opened independent courtyards one after another, gradually becoming lively.
"Seniors, this is Furongfang." In front of a row of gorgeous buildings, the fairy king stopped and bowed respectfully.
"Senior, please, please register here first."
Ling Tian, Ye Gucheng, Bai Mengyi and others stepped in. At this moment, there were many immortal kings sitting in the Furongfang hall. They all looked over and noticed the former's cultivation. Their eyes suddenly showed awe and they carefully avoided them.
"Welcome everyone."
The manager of Furongfang is a fat and white immortal king. He looks very inconspicuous, but his cultivation is not weak. He has reached the realm of the seventh-level immortal king. When he speaks now, his tone is extremely respectful.
"Master, these people are warriors from the Wushuang Immortal Sect of Donghua Immortal Mountain. Please arrange a courtyard for them."
That Jieyin Immortal King bites very hard on the four words Wushuang Immortal Sect.
Um!?
The shop owner immediately raised his eyebrows, looked deeply at Ye Gucheng and Ling Tian, and then walked out from behind the counter.
The group of Immortal Kings in the main hall also immediately focused their attention on Ling Tian and others. After feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Ling Tian's body, they all took a breath and did not dare to speak loudly.
It turns out that everything in the legend is true!
"Haha, it turns out that you are warriors from the Wushuang Immortal Sect. You have come by chance. Our Furongfang, the best courtyard near the lake, has only the last one left today. I will immediately order someone to tidy it up and take you to rest.
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The master of the shop, Bai Pang, spoke, summoned several servants, and sent them away with a few words of instructions.
But at this moment, a sneer came from outside.
"This independent courtyard has attracted our attention from the Jidao Sect. People from the Wushuang Immortal Sect should go elsewhere!"
As soon as the words fell, dozens of immortal kings also poured in.
Fortunately, Furongfang is built in a very grand and open layout, so many immortal kings are pouring into it, but it does not look crowded.
The first two warriors to come were both in their fifties, with indifferent expressions and a sneer at the corner of their mouths.
Jidaozong!
The expressions of many immortal kings in the hall changed slightly, and then they showed awe.
This sect is one of the two top sects in Beihua Immortal Mountain. Within the sect, Ji Yuanlang, one of the Thirteen Immortal Kings, is in charge.
Unexpectedly, the Jidao Sect arrived together with the Wushuang Immortal Sect.
The Immortal King who spoke before was none other than Ji Yuanlang, the leader of the Jidao Sect!
Ling Tian's complexion instantly became extremely ugly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and a deep chill erupted in his body.
Suddenly he turned around and looked at Ji Yuanlang.
Although he didn't speak, the breaths of both sides collided faintly, causing the atmosphere here to freeze instantly.
Next to Ji Yuanlang was the great elder of the Jidao Sect. He took a step forward and sneered: "Why, is it possible that our Jidao Sect is here, and your little Wushuang Immortal Sect from Donghua still dares to compete with us?"
Don’t have a place to stay?”
As he spoke, the aura within his body burst out, matching Ji Yuanlang's momentum, and he instantly gained the upper hand.
The expressions of Ye Gucheng and others changed greatly, and they were knocked back.
A top sect is a top sect. Without Ling Tian, their Wushuang Immortal Sect is absolutely incomparable.
"Haha, Ji Dao Sect!? I haven't heard of it. Is it very strong?"
However, Ling Tian sneered, and the sea of qi in his body was instantly activated, and the boundless momentum rolled out, suppressing the auras of Ji Yuanlang and the others again.
Surprisingly, he did not fall behind!
Seeing that the strong men on both sides were about to take action, the fat white immortal king was killed.
This is Furongfang, if something goes wrong, he will die!
"Haha, this is Ling Tian, he is really domineering, but do you know that this is Furongfang, and if you use your breath without authorization, you will be punished!"
"This is Pingyang, not your Donghua Fairy Mountain!"
But at this moment, a group of white-clothed warriors came up behind the Jidao Sect.
The moment this group of people appeared, the owner of Furong Square and all the warriors in charge fell to the ground one after another.
"Humble post, meet the little prince!"
Ling Tian also frowned and looked at the group of people.
The leader is the person who just spoke. He is dressed in white feathers and has an elegant demeanor. He looks to be about the same age as Bai Mengyi, but his cultivation has reached the second level of Immortal King, which is a step higher than Bai Mengyi.
The aura is also extremely strong. If Ye Gucheng doesn't use his original power, he will definitely not be his opponent.
"Meet the little prince!"
That Ji Yuanlang also turned around and bowed down.
This person is none other than the little prince from the North Palace, a noble disciple of one of the five major branches of the Bai family.
Respected status.
The two top sects in Beihua Fairy Mountain are both Beiwangfu, and they follow their lead!
Now that the Jidao Sect and the Wushuang Immortal Sect are competing for the house, he will naturally come forward to help.
Moreover, Ling Tian's name had spread in Pingyang City a month ago.
He never looked down upon the unknown people from Donghua Fairy Mountain.
Even so, this guy is very strong.
But in front of Bei Wangfu, you still have to squint.
"Haha, brother Bai Chong, you have been very crazy recently, your claws have reached Furongfang!?"
However, at this moment, a figure walked out from behind Ling Tian.
The cloak on the figure was taken off, revealing a very beautiful woman in white.
When the little prince from the North Palace saw him, his expression changed drastically in an instant.