"A conference of magicians from the Southern Region?"
Yang Xiu muttered secretly and said, "I'll think about it again." The matter of the space crystal is not urgent yet. He has more important things at the moment.
I don’t know if Ling’er has woken up.
Rong Xuanqing said with great humility: "If Young Master Yang wants to participate, just contact me."
"good."
Yang Xiu nodded lightly, chatted with the two of them for a few more words, and then walked out of the alchemy room. The two wanted to see each other off, but Yang Xiu declined in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.
After leaving the Magician's Guild, Yang Xiu headed towards the Qinglong Sect.
People were coming and going on the streets of the Imperial City, motorcades were flowing continuously, and vendors were everywhere on both sides, making it very lively.
Yang Xiu was walking on the street when a group of children ran past him holding windmills and shouting, laughing like bells.
Seeing this scene, Yang Xiu also had a faint smile on his face. Although Xuanlong Imperial City is the holy land of dynasty martial arts and the place where the most warriors gather, in the secular world, warriors are only a minority after all, and the vast majority of people living here are ordinary people.
The life of an ordinary person, including birth, old age, illness and death, lasts only a few hundred years. For them, a secular dynasty is an unbridgeable gap.
As for warriors, they are regarded as god-like existences.
"Secular dynasties and the transition of imperial power are nothing more than a dream to warriors, but to ordinary people, it is a great change in the world, like a catastrophe."
"Boom boom boom!——"
Just when Yang Xiu was feeling extremely emotional, the sound of "roaring" battleships came from the sky. Everyone was attracted by the sound of battleships and looked towards the sky one after another.
Above the sky, a Wolf-class battleship broke through the clouds and slowly flew across the sky.
Looking at the battleship, many people exclaimed in exclamation, especially the ordinary people. When they saw the battleship, their eyes widened and they began to discuss heatedly.
To them, warriors are like gods.
And the battleship is a rare thing that has never been seen before.
"Didn't it say that above the imperial city, battleships cannot fly at will?"
Yang Xiu had a slightly surprised look on his face. Any secular dynasty in East Continent attaches great importance to the airspace of the imperial city. No warrior from any force is allowed to use warships to fly above the imperial city.
Doing so is a provocation to the imperial power of the dynasty!
This rule has become the consensus of hundreds of dynasties in Eastern Continent.
At this point, even the members of the five Imperial City families who were used to being domineering in the Imperial City did not dare to say that they would directly use battleships to fly above the Imperial City.
Yang Xiu was secretly surprised. Could it be that the people on the battleship were not from the Xuanlong Dynasty?
"hiss!--"
Suddenly his face was shocked, thinking of the royal banquet mentioned by the old man Tianpu.
Could it be that he is from the Yungu family!
The dynasties around the Xuanlong Dynasty are all low-grade dynasties. They don't have the guts and strength to drive a warship to the other side's imperial city. The only ones who dare to do this are martial arts families like the Yungu family.
Yang Xiu's eyes narrowed and he looked intently at the battleship.
On the deck of the battleship, a young man with blond hair and fine clothes was surrounded by two beautiful maids. He was leisurely holding red wine and looking down below. There was a faint smile on his handsome face, giving people a look of pride.
There was an old man standing behind the three people. The old man was covered in black robes, only his withered palms were exposed, and he was silent.
Yang Xiu opened his Ancient Demonic Eyes and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
The strength of this group of people is extraordinary. The blond young man at the head is actually the fourth level of Sanhua Zhenwu, and the sexy maid next to him has reached the seventh level of Zhenwu!
What surprised him even more was that the last old man had an aura like a river and an ocean, far beyond the realm of true martial arts.
He is actually a man who has become stronger through the four aspects of Qi!
"Um?"
On the battleship, the old man seemed to sense something, his old eyes flashed as sharply as an eagle, and he looked in the direction of Yang Xiu.
But that spiritual consciousness disappeared in an instant, and no matter how much he searched, he couldn't find it.
"Elder Tianyi, what's wrong?" The blond young man noticed the fluctuation of the old man's breath, took a sip of red wine, and said with a smile.
The old man shook his head slowly, and a hoarse roar came from under the black robe: "Nothing, I just sensed a breath locking on us, but I didn't catch it." He paused and said: "Maybe it's because of Xiao Xiao
The death of my younger brother has made me uneasy and led to delusions."
His name is Yun Gu Tianyi, he is one of the elders of the Yun Gu family and the eldest brother of Yun Gu Xiao.
Two days ago, Yun Guxiao's life talisman suddenly shattered, and he was furious. He never expected that a member of the dignified Yungu family would fall into such a small and inferior dynasty.
He vowed to find out whoever killed Yun Guxiao and cut him into pieces.
"But Young Master, if we sail the warship directly into the Xuanlong Dynasty Imperial City, will it..."
Yun Gu Tianyi suddenly said.
"Haha, let's do it. How dare a low-grade dynasty dare to make irresponsible remarks against our Yungu family?" A look of arrogance flashed on the young man's face.
The two beautiful maids beside him leaned forward and flattered softly: "Yes, the young master, as the direct young master of the family, has a high status. Now that he is visiting the Xuanlong Dynasty in person, it is already a shame to not inform them that the royal family will come to welcome him in person."
The young man was distracted by the touch of the two beautiful maids. He swallowed, waved his hands, and two warriors from the Yungu family stepped forward.
"Forget it, the battleship is in the air, don't let the Xuanlong Dynasty monitor it for now, wait until we finish the business!"
"Yes!" Several warriors immediately went down.
The young man looked at the two peerless beauties beside him, swallowed his saliva, and said to Yun Gu Tianyi: "Elder Tianyi, I have worked hard for you to pay close attention to the target place in the past few days. Once the time is right, notify us immediately."
After saying that, he hugged the beauty and returned to the room.
Above the imperial city, the wolf-class battleship roared, jumped above the clouds, and disappeared.
"He is really a member of the Yungu family. Judging from his posture, it seems he doesn't want to be monitored by the royal family."
On the street, Yang Xiu secretly thought that the royal banquet had not started yet, so what was the Yungu family doing at this time? Judging from their appearance, it seemed that they just wanted to tell the royal family that they were here, but did not want them to know their whereabouts.
Could it be that the Yungu family members have other purposes?
"I have to return to the sect as soon as possible."
Yang Xiu thought to himself, and just as he was about to set off, several children ran towards Yang Xiu holding windmills, surrounded him and shouted sweetly: "Brother, come and play with windmills together, it's so fun!"
"You little guys, don't block the young master's way, get out of the way!"
Their mother followed behind and scolded Yang Xiu, showing an apologetic expression.
"It doesn't matter."
Yang Xiu smiled slightly, and suddenly lightning flashed across his body. There was a crackling sound, and then it turned into a stream of light and flew into the sky.
"God, God!"
"God bless you!"
Several children held the windmill and became stunned. The faces of the women behind them all changed greatly. They knelt on the ground in fear and bowed in the direction of Yang Xiuyuan.
Qinglong Sect, Heaven Punishment Sword Peak, Back Mountain Courtyard!
"Hiss! What a strong cold!"
As soon as he landed, a cold air hit his face from the courtyard.