Hearing this, not only the monks in Golden City, but also other monks were shocked.
The monks in the Golden City were red-faced, extremely excited, dancing and cheering.
"It's great, it's great, we finally came out!"
"Yes. The third-level stars are not that high, but with our own efforts and under the leadership of the city lord, we successfully entered the Tianzihao seat. We have the opportunity to meet the Immortal Lord and get her guidance!
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"The Tianzihao seat is a very front seat. What we can do, the rise of our Golden City, lies in this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference."
Countless monks in Golden City are very excited. They have been waiting for this for a very long time.
Repeated failures have made them appreciate the opportunities they have now.
They relied on their own hard work and efforts to get the opportunity to participate in this event.
Huang Xue Ginseng is indeed their lucky treasure.
"This Golden City is so lucky. I didn't expect a third-tier star to get a seat in Tianzihao!"
"Yes, it seems that the seats this time are really based on the preciousness of the treasure. This Ten Thousand Years Phoenix Blood Ginseng is really powerful!"
"It's a pity... our stars don't have such good treasures!"
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Many monks are also envious, but they are also a little disappointed in their hearts.
Many of them also come from low-end stars, but without such good treasures as bargaining chips, there is little hope of entering the top seats.
They can only look up to the sky and sigh, regretting that the resources above their stars are not rich enough.
"These people are really exaggerating. Are they really worth getting excited about?"
Seeing the monks cheering and cheering, Ye Fan was a little confused and confused.
"Master Ye Fan, in this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, most of the monks, even the top true immortals, can only watch from the periphery and cannot see the true appearance of the Immortal. This is a pity! However, it is a pity that you can
If you present the treasure and get approval from the elders, you can enter the inner court."
Following Patriarch Hongling's explanation, Ye Fan nodded slightly. This is indeed a great advantage. Without exposure, no matter how good a person's talent is, he may not be able to be seen by the Immortal Lord.
Patriarch Hongling continued: "This inner court is divided into thirty-six seats with the word "tian" and seventy-two seats with the word "di". These seats are the core seats that people compete for."
"That's it. No wonder the people from the Golden City are so excited!"
Ye Fan nodded slightly, understanding the importance of this seat.
At this time, several monks looked towards Ye Fan.
"Hmph. You don't even have a single treasure with you. Your Xuanyun Sect is really poor!"
"Hey, there is a mark on the old man's body. It comes from the Purple Chen Star, which is the thirty-sixth star. It is understandable that there is no treasure. How could a person from such a star come here with short knowledge?"
"Yes, did these two losers sneak in secretly?"
Finally, Ye Fan and the two were discovered.
Those monks were from the second tier of stars, and each of them had a powerful aura about them, making them appear very arrogant.
When they saw Ye Fan and Patriarch Hongling, they showed contempt.
This kind of genius is a domineering existence above their stars, relying on their strong strength to constantly bully the weak.
Therefore, when seeing the star monks who are weaker than themselves, they want to show their superiority.
"Huh, where are we from? What is our relationship with you? Who stipulates that no one can come here? This is still an outfield after all!"
Patriarch Hongling snorted and stepped forward to argue.
"Ouch, old man. Don't think that just because you have advanced cultivation, you can run wild here. Although you are at the eighth level of transcending tribulation, in front of us, your strength is not worth mentioning. You are just an array master.
, what can you show off!"
"That's right, the strength of the formation masters doesn't count at all. Their physical resistance is extremely poor. Although their cultivation is advanced, once someone gets close to you, your cultivation level will probably be greatly reduced, hahaha!"
"You're so old and you still come to this event. It's so shameless. Damn it!"
The three monks mocked Patriarch Hongling at the same time, which made Patriarch Hongling very angry.
"Hmph, don't underestimate me. I see you are juniors and don't want to embarrass me, so get out of my way!"
As the founder of Xuanyun Sect and the most senior monk of Zichen Star, although he is afraid of the core disciples of Shuiyue Holy Land here, he will not easily swallow his anger when encountering such an outsider.
"Hahaha, old man, I'm sorry for you. Have you seen our mark? We are monks from the second star. Who do you think you are? Dare to argue with us?"
"Kneel down and apologize immediately. Otherwise, what if I kill you here? You are not from Shuiyue Holy Land anyway!"
The two monks came to the front and began to threaten Patriarch Hongling. There was even a murderous look in their eyes.
Although this is Shuiyue Holy Land, for such personal grudges, under normal circumstances the battle will not be stopped unless it makes the elders of Shuiyue Holy Land unhappy.
But now, those elders are inspecting the treasures and have no time to care about so many things.
This square is so big that when you look around, it seems to be endless.
The two monks were so aggressive that Patriarch Hongling couldn't bear it.
Ye Fan frowned slightly, but he didn't want to cause trouble. After all, his purpose was to rescue Chu Mengyao. Extraneous complications would increase the difficulty of his operation.
He does not have the absolute strength to defeat the Immortal Lord now, otherwise, he would just force his way into the Immortal Palace.
"Patriarch Hongling, don't be impulsive, why do you need to be on the same level as them!"
Ye Fan stopped the Hongling Patriarch and said.
"Sir, but..."
Patriarch Hongling was a little unconvinced. This old man had a bad temper and it was really hard to control him.
"Hey, let's go and see what other treasures are worth seeing!"
"Huh, yes, young master!"
Patriarch Hongling snorted coldly, and then followed Ye Fan towards the back.
"Hahaha, these two useless things have the ability to fight!"
"Yes, for those of your level, I will punch you flat!"
"Trash Zi Chenxing, useless at all!"
Several monks were still cursing there, seemingly deliberately provoking Ye Fan and the other two.
"Um?"
Although he didn't want to cause trouble, the other party insisted on going his own way and was so abusive that Ye Fan's eyes turned cold.
"Whoosh!"
In the blink of an eye, an extremely sharp sword energy emitted from Ye Fan's sword finger, falling to the ground like a meteor, so fast that the people around him didn't even notice it.
"Uh huh huh..."
In an instant, the three of them shut up at the same time, not because they really wanted to shut up, but because their tongues fell to the ground.