At this time, a loud shout resounded in front of the imperial garden gate, and the voice carried the pressure of the golden body realm, causing all the warriors to stop suddenly.
"This is the Imperial Garden. Regardless of whether you are the Earl's Crown Prince or a disciple of a high-ranking sect, please give the Imperial Beast Sect some mercy! Don't cause trouble here!"
An old man dressed in black with a picture of beasts walked out of the imperial garden, his sharp eyes like a falcon scanning the crowd.
"Elder Liu! This kid doesn't know the rules and hurts others. Look at how Huba was beaten into a pig...what a result!"
Yunming stepped forward and said.
"Mr. Ming, I'm not blind!"
Elder Liu was neither happy nor angry, and said coldly: "No matter right or wrong, no matter who it is, fighting is not allowed at the gate of the imperial garden. If you want to fight, go out and fight!"
He looked at Yun Ming again and said: "Mr. Ming, you must know who is usually taking care of this imperial garden. When the time comes, don't stab Yun Hou, otherwise it will be bad. Are you right?"
"this..."
Yun Ming groaned and said no more.
Although on the surface the Imperial Garden is the property of the Imperial Beast Gate, behind the scenes, it relies on the City Lord's Mansion. Otherwise, this precious land on the outskirts of the city would not have been allocated to the Imperial Beast Gate to open the Royal Garden.
"Little Sir Hu, are you not seriously injured? Yesterday, some good horses came to the door. Are you interested in taking a look?" Elder Liu said to Huba in the distance.
"Not heavy, not heavy!"
Huba laughed twice and walked over.
"Boy, just wait for me! Let's see how you die!"
Huba said harshly as he passed by Ling Tian.
The storm suddenly stopped, and Yunming and Huba followed Elder Liu into the imperial garden.
The other young masters and ladies who were watching also suddenly lost interest. After giving Ling Tian instructions for a while, they dispersed.
In the early stage of Ning Soul's cultivation, he had no background. Although he could fight, it was nothing more than that. It was just a joke.
"This time Ruoxue has caused trouble for Uncle Master." Xi Ruoxue bowed slightly.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of hands!"
Ling Tian turned around, "Let's go, let's go in too."
"Um!"
The five of them were walking around in the imperial garden. Ling Tian patted Qin Shaoyang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Not bad, you are responsible!"
"Well, I, Qin Shaoyang, will not continue to be a wanderer." Qin Shaoyang smiled confidently, having grown up a lot.
Everyone wandered around casually and entered the garden. Ling Tian couldn't help but nod. The imperial garden covers a very large area. Starting from the door, there is an area surrounded by transparent formations. There are people standing or lying inside.
The middle monster mount.
Only the most fringe and common ones are all second-level monsters, and their appearance is much better than Qin Shaoyang's mount.
Of course, the prices are also high. The cheapest ones are more than 500,000 spirit coins, which scared Ye Baoer and Lin Yanyan to grin.
"Bao'er, if you like it, just tell me, I have money." Qin Shaoyang patted his chest and said.
"Yes, I understand." Ye Baoer nodded sweetly.
Ling Tian also said to Lin Yanyan: "You too, choose one."
"Uh, it's so expensive." Lin Yanyan stuck out her tongue.
"It's worth it." Ling Tian smiled.
"Um!"
A trace of envy flashed across Xi Ruoxue's face, but she didn't say anything.
"Haha, this young master, I am Ye Fan of the Qingyun Sect. If I guess correctly, the young master should be from a sect!"
Just as he was talking, a person in front of the crowd suddenly stopped, turned around and raised his hand to Ling Tian.
"I'm here with Lingnan Ziyun Sect Lingtian. I wonder what the young master wants?"
Ling Tian returned the greeting.
"Haha, nothing happened. It's just that I just saw you slap that piggy in the face. It really made my heart happy, so I want to make friends with you. Is that okay?"
Ling Tian glanced at Ye Fan. He had a good appearance. He was wearing a blue gown and carrying a dazzling sword. His cultivation was at the peak of the mid-condensation stage, and he was even more tyrannical than Huba before.
"Oh, of course."
Ling Tian smiled.
"Haha, you are really one of my generation!" Ye Fan laughed and said: "I think you rarely come to the Imperial Garden, so why not let me show you the way? Just tell me what kind of mount you want to choose.
.Although I am not a disciple of this imperial garden, I still understand it quite well."
"This...then it's going to trouble Brother Ye."
Ling Tian thought for a while and then agreed.
After all, this imperial garden is so big that even if a few people walked for two hours, they probably wouldn't be able to see it all.
Having a guide saves a lot of time.
"No trouble, let's go!"
Ye Fan made a gesture of invitation and moved forward side by side with Ling Tian.
"Brother Ling, did I hear you correctly just now? Are you from Lingnan Ziyun Sect?"
At this time, Ye Fan suddenly asked.
"Exactly."
"That Grandmaster Bai Feiyun is..."
"Oh, that's my Ziyun Sect master."
"Oh, that's it!"
Ye Fan chuckled lightly, "Speaking of which, your two sects and ours are quite close. Twenty years ago, Sect Master Bai came to visit our Qingyun Sect. I was fortunate enough to accompany Master and entertain Sect Master Bai. And your Ziyun Sect
The Qingyun Sect and I have a lot in common with each other in both martial arts and martial arts, and according to research, they are from the same origin!"
"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Ling Tian was also very surprised when he heard this.
He had never heard Bai Feiyun say that.
"That's right, I don't need to lie to you! Is Brother Ling practicing swordsmanship?"
Ye Fan glanced at Ling Tian's back and waist and asked.
"That's right. It's just that my sword was destroyed before."
"Oh, that's such a pity!" Ye Fan nodded, pulled out the spiritual sword from behind, and swung the sword, and a blue air flow lingered on it, which was extremely sharp.
"Brother Ling, please look!"
Ling Tian frowned slightly. Although he only knew a little bit about the Purple Smoke Sword Technique, but looking at Ye Fan's cyan sword energy, it felt very similar to the Purple Smoke Sword Technique.
"Yes, there are indeed similarities." Ling Tian nodded.
"This is Qingyun Sword, my Qingyun Sect's main swordsmanship. It should come from the same source as Guizong's Purple Smoke Sword." Ye Fan asked with a smile: "Brother Ling, you should be here to prepare for the Qi Dan Conference in March.
Bar?"
"That's right!"
Ling Tian raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Brother Ye, don't beat around the bush. If you have anything to say, just say it. You are a friend I really want to make!"
Ling Tian could see that Ye Fan was not helping for no reason, but he also had no bad intentions.
"Haha, since Brother Ling is so cheerful, I will tell you directly." Ye Fan pursed his lips, thought for a moment and said, "Does Brother Ling know about the martial arts conference?"
"Martial arts conference?" Ling Tian was startled after hearing this, "What is a martial arts conference? I have never heard of it..."
"Uh... this..." Ye Fan also looked aside, and suddenly said a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Brother Ling, I forgot about your sect... and I haven't reached the third-level sect yet, and the disciples in the sect cannot participate.
From the martial arts conference!”
"Oh, it's such a pity. It's a pity that Brother Ling has Ling Ran's sword energy. Alas!"
|,as.
Ye Fan sighed repeatedly, and for a moment, his face was full of distress.
"Ziyun Sect is indeed a fourth-class sect, and I have always felt embarrassed because of it. Brother Ye does not need to apologize, but I want to know what this martial arts conference is..." Ling Tian asked with a frown.
He suddenly felt that all the disciples of Ziyun Sect who came to Yunzhou City seemed to have missed something.
"Brother Tian, if he didn't tell me, I would have forgotten. You really have to attend the martial arts conference!" Behind him, Qin Shaoyang, who was discussing what kind of mount to choose with Ye Bao'er, raised his head and said something, then lost his voice, and continued to talk to Ye Bao'er.
Discuss one sentence at a time.
"Brother Ye, you better say it." Ling Tian shook his head and looked at Ye Fan helplessly.