It was still early, and Chang Xi and Su You were not in a hurry to rush. Tianyong City was located three thousand miles north and south, and there were endless flowers like flowers. One master and one servant walked and stopped, which was quite comfortable.

The three days of time are neither long nor short, but it is enough to change your view of a person. The monks of Jiuzhou respect the concept of masters first. No matter whether you are a golden elixir or a Nascent Soul, as long as your fist is hard enough, you will have your own reasons wherever you go. Chang Xi can defeat the chief of Jiange head-on. This unquestionable strength has won the recognition of all the disciples of Tianyong City. Along the way, many disciples of Tianyong respectfully caressed their chests when they saw Chang Xi.

Chang Xi and Su Youtian Palace waited for a while outside the main hall of the main palace, and then led their disciples into the main hall. In the main hall, the true man Lingyang and several other elders were there. Under the seats of several elders, Ling Yue and Ling Qi and Dan Tai Shuiyue were also among them. Ling Yue and Dan Tai Shuiyue turned their heads and nodded slightly, while Ling Qi secretly made a face at Chang Xi, as if they were still childish.

Chang Xi was not a disciple of Tianyong, and bowed and said loudly, "The disciple of Qingyun Sect, Chang Xi, has seen Lingyang Zhenren." Then he met five other elders one by one. Obviously, he had done his homework before. The five elders who were all possessed of magical powers nodded after hearing this, and they were not stingy with smiles at the high disciple from Qingyun Mountain.

Lingyang Zhenren stroked his beard and smiled and said, "Did you still sleep peacefully in the bedroom these days?"

He is the only one sleeping in the huge bedroom, which is so luxurious and comfortable that it is no less than the gentle place under the pen of a literati. Chang Xi smiled bluntly: "To be honest, I live in the mountain behind Qingyun. The small bamboo building he built himself. The bed in the bedroom is more spacious than my small bamboo building. I am afraid that if I live in Tianyong City for a few more days, I might not be able to fall asleep again after returning to my small bamboo building."

The real man Lingyang smiled sincerely. This boy spoke very interestingly. He was not as hindered as other disciples when he spoke. He waved his hand and smiled and scolded: "You kid want to live in Tianyong City for as long as you want. Senior Brother Qinglan treats me and even the whole of Tianyong. Not to mention a mere bedroom, even if you are a lion, you want to ask for some prizes, and I, Lingyang, pinched your nose and accepted it."

Elder Fuqiu glared at his senior brother and said in a gentle voice: "Chang Xi, you are the first to come to Tianyong. We should do our best to be a landlord for your feelings and reason. After several discussions, we finally decided to allow you to enter the Divine Soldier Pavilion to choose a weapon, which is what our elders give you a gift."

Before Chang Xi was overjoyed, the elder Zhijian, who had a light expression on the side, turned his head and looked at Chang Xi, took Fu Zi's words and said, "This meeting has nothing to do with your previous win or loss, but since you have won, I can meet your requirements within the scope of the conditions. You don't have to express your opinion immediately, just wait until you think it through before looking for me."

Elder Zhijian, whose Taoist name is Yu Yang, is a genius obsessed with sword making and sword cultivation. Since he followed the previous generation of Elder Zhijian, Zi Yin, to practice, not only has a successful cultivation level, but he has lived up to expectations and has taken over the mantle of Elder Zhijian, but his temperament is also the same as that of the Zi Yin Zhenren, and he is rarely moved when things happen. Now he has taken the initiative to make a good relationship with Chang Xi for the first time. If it were put before, the elders would definitely think that the sun must have risen from the west, but Yu Yang has been vented with them in advance. This kid and him are destined to be involved in him. Even if he actively gives an olive branch, he will still benefit from it.

No matter how you do this transaction, you won’t lose money.

Even though Chang Xi believed that his mind was tempered enough, he was still ecstatic when he was hit by two big pies on his head. The two elders of Tianyong City, who were in the realm of refining the Void, both spoke, could this gift be smaller? This level of luxury is no less than that of the Lord of the Zangdao Peak in Qingyun Mountain and threw Chang Xi into the second floor of the Zangdao Hall, and said with a generous voice that you can just take it away whatever you like.

After the two large pies with full materials were smashed, Chang Lingyang and several powerful elders talked a lot with Chang Xi, who represented Qingyun Mountain. Chang Xi listened with his ears and answered with a sensation. Every word was clear. A few witty words mixed from time to time made the whole conversation full of the lively atmosphere unique to young talents. There was no rigidity and stiffness of the conversation between ordinary elders and younger generations. Ling Yang couldn't help but sigh that Qingyun Mountain had really cultivated a good disciple who could stand up.

Chang Xi's movements were secretly wiped away the sweat beads that did not exist on his forehead. In his heart, he admired the seniors and sisters in the back mountain so much that he was impressed. Unexpectedly, the questions asked by Zhenren Lingyang and the elders were 90% similar to the scenes of the seniors' deduction and rehearsals. Many of the conversations were even accurate to the point where the words and tone were used at all!

The seniors are truly arrogant and have never considered that the junior brother will lose in the competition. All the conversations are based on the victory of the junior brother.

The concept of seniors is very simple. The disciples who walk out of the back mountain of Qingyun must not only have strong fists, but also cannot lose their skills in their mouths.

This conversation that happened in Tianzheng Palace was the first time in the eyes of Lingyang Zhenren and several elders, but what they didn't know was that this conversation had actually been deduced by Chang Xi for dozens of times, so it was naturally a waste of time to answer.

From the conversation, it is not difficult to see that the Lingyang Zhenren was deliberately trying to match the younger generations of the top five sects to get to know each other. After all, this is not surprising. The top five sects in the Immortal Dao Alliance are the top forces against the demons outside the Northern Region, and have always been united in the same hatred of the enemy. The reason why the Immortal Dao Alliance can continue the inheritance of the Jiuzhou for millions of years under the fierce offensive of the demons is closely related to the deep friendship between the five super sects. Just imagine if the five super sects ignored external troubles and only fought fiercely, the Jiuzhou Immortal Dao Alliance would have been eaten by the demons for a long time and would not even have bones left.

It is helpless to say that when a monk's cultivation reaches the realm of God Transformation, he will have a lifespan of thousands of years, and the powerful energy of the Void Refining Realm can reach 1,800 years. When he reaches a divine travel realm like the true man of Lingyang, he will often have a long lifespan of no less than three thousand years. It is not a problem to protect the sects that he needs to be prosperous for thousands of years, but the demons will launch a large-scale war between the two tribes every few decades. Every time the top powers of the two tribes fight each other and fight to the end, they all use great magical powers at the cost of life. Thousand years of time seem long, how can they withstand the loss of life every few decades?

Therefore, when the younger generation gradually becomes more prosperous, they will take over the inheritance of the older generation and become the next elder who is in charge of the lifeline of the sect. The outstanding ones will become the new sect leader. The friendship between the upper five sects can withstand the hardships of time and are a monument built by monks of all generations of five dynasties with countless blood.

Thinking of the injuries left by Senior Brother Qinglan in the last battle between the two clans, Ling Yang Zhenren became heavy and no longer had the mood to continue talking. He waved his hand and said, "Ling Yue Lingqi and Shuiyue will take you to the Divine Soldier Pavilion for the rest."
Chapter completed!