Therefore, when the flying boat of Chen Yang, the descendant of Thunder, arrived in Nanshan City, the Lord of the City Lord's Palace did not come out to greet him in person, but only sent a confidant to greet Chen Yang's arrival.
Naturally, Lei Ting's core disciples were dissatisfied with this, especially after seeing the city lord's palace hanging the flag belonging to the Imperial Palace, their expressions became even more gloomy. Immediately, some disciples asked for a fight to take down the flag of the Imperial Palace.
Come down and put on the Thunder flag.
However, the invitation to fight did not reach Chen Yang, and he was suppressed directly. The issue of ownership of the city lord's palace is irrelevant. What is important is that Chen Yang will have a battle here with the strongest half-step ancestor Hanchen Zhenjun in the imperial palace.
This battle is crucial. As long as Chen Yang wins, then the city lord's palace will not need Lei Lei to challenge, and the people in the imperial palace will not be able to compete with Lei Lei in this storm.
Thunder's people ignored the people from the City Lord's Mansion who came to welcome them, but went directly to the entrance and exit of Nanshan Secret Realm.
At the entrance and exit of the Nanshan Secret Realm, there is already a sea of people here. Many people come here because they know that a top-notch Half-Trail Ancestral Battle is about to take place here.
Among the people in the market, an old man with white hair and a lot of vicissitudes of life was in front of a stall selecting various natural materials and earthly treasures produced from the secret realm of Nanshan. Although these things are not high in value, they are aimed at the Immortal Dao Emperor Realm.
things, but the old man seemed to pick them very carefully.
"Fellow Taoist, you are so picky, do you want to buy it or not?" The stall owner frowned slightly, quite dissatisfied with the old man's behavior.
"Fellow Taoist, doing business is the same as practicing cultivation, and you can't be in a hurry. Once you make the wrong choice, there will be no turning back." The old man responded disapprovingly.
The stall owner looked at the strange-looking old man in front of him and lost his patience for a moment, so he said: "Fellow Taoist, don't tell me such nonsense. I will give you the cheapest price for whatever treasure you like.
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"Since you think I'm troublesome and delaying your business, forget it. I'll go to another place and have a look." The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head, then stood up and left.
"Bad luck!" Seeing that the old man didn't buy anything, but turned his things upside down, he naturally felt unhappy.
Because the old man was rummaging through the selections at the stall, many people were reluctant to do his business, thinking that he was not sincerely buying natural materials and treasures, but more like picking up missing items.
For a time, no one wanted to do the old man's business on this bustling street. They all had disgusting looks on their faces, and even some grumpy stall owners even spoke harshly to him.
On the contrary, it was a little girl with a ponytail who waved to the old man enthusiastically and said with a bit of innocence and purity: "Grandpa, what do you want to buy? I have the materials needed for alchemy and weapon refining here.
There are also ores and precious medicines that can improve your cultivation."
Facing the girl's move, the stall owners nearby were laughing at the little girl, saying she was silly and cute. The old man was obviously not a buyer, but she warmly entertained him. Wasn't he asking for trouble?
Sure enough, when the old man came to her stall, the original customers saw this and left the stall one after another.
"They all despise me, don't you?" The old man looked at the girl with a smile.
"Old man, they are them, and I am me. Mercy and righteousness are not in business, just choose, don't worry." The girl grinned.
The old man was not polite and immediately started picking and turning the stall upside down. The girl looked at the old man eagerly, hoping to find something that the old man liked.
"It's boring, they're just little things." The old man shook his head, leaving the messy stall behind, and turned around and left.
"Old man, what do you want? You can tell me and I'll save it for you next time." The girl was not angry, but shouted enthusiastically to the old man who turned around.
The old man did not look back or say what he wanted, but gradually disappeared into the crowd. The little girl was left alone to be pointed and laughed at by the people around her.
At this time, a roaring sound suddenly came from the sky, and then the entire Nanshan City was enveloped.
"Heir of Thunder's flying boat!"
"The descendant of Thunder, Chen Yang Zhenjun, has come to Nanshan City!"
Seeing this scene, everyone understood that this was Chen Yang, the successor of Thunder.
For a time, many people looked at Feizhou with envy and awe. The little girl setting up the stall also swallowed her saliva subconsciously. Is this the descendant of the Taoist family?
And the old man who was despised and even insulted by everyone looked at the flying boat in the sky, and his eyes suddenly became sharp. This scene was naturally extremely familiar to him. Once upon a time, at his peak moment,
There was once such a magnificent scene that attracted the attention of thousands of people.
"Although I failed to take the last step, I shouldn't lose again against the reincarnated Taoist ancestor of a four-transformation pioneer!" The old man murmured, followed by a high fighting spirit around him.
So, just when everyone was shocked by the exclusive flying boat of Chen Yang, the descendant of Thunder, they saw an old man who looked a little slovenly, rising from the sky and appearing next to the flying boat.
"this is not?"
"That crazy old man just now..."
Many stall owners recognized the old man who ascended to the flying boat. Some wanted to say that he was an old lunatic, but when they felt the powerful power emanating from him, they subconsciously swallowed their words.
The stall owner who had insulted the old man before was so frightened that he shivered.
"Little girl, can you do me a favor?" The old man turned around and looked at the little girl who was scolded and crying in the market.
The girl never dreamed that the old man was such a powerful half-step ancestor, that his aura could actually compete with the Thunder Heir's exclusive flying boat?
"Yeah!" The girl wiped away her tears excitedly, and then nodded excitedly.
So, under the attention of everyone, the old man used the power of Tao Yun to lift up the little girl and brought her to his side. He took out a letter of challenge and handed it to her hand and said: "Go, help me.
Give the challenge letter to Chen Yangzhenjun, the successor of Thunder."
"Yes!" The girl took the challenge and walked straight towards the flying boat.
Looking at this scene, many people suddenly realized that this old man who looked a little slovenly was actually the most powerful half-step ancestor Hanchen Zhenjun in the Imperial Palace.
"Who is that girl?"
"You can actually send the challenge letter on behalf of True Lord Hanchen?"
Many people don't know the origin and identity of the girl, but they understand that being able to send the letter of challenge on behalf of True Lord Hanchen at this time means that she will become True Lord Hanchen's direct disciple.
For a time, the stall owners who were patronized by True Lord Hanchen in the form of old men felt filled with regret.
True Lord Hanchen is not shopping, but choosing his direct disciples. Although they don't understand why the first half of the imperial palace is looking for direct disciples among ordinary Immortal Emperor stall owners like them, they are indeed
A great opportunity to soar into the sky was missed.