Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 2185: Encounter in Wangcheng

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For others, there is not so much time and energy to practice and browse too many skills and magical powers.

If this reward at the top of the Earth Ranking is obtained by other monks, it means that they can select some of the best skills and secrets in the Earth-level Secret Pavilion and practice them.

But for Su Zimo, it was different.

The master of martial arts is deducing the next step of practice, and he is open to all the secret techniques.

He does not need to practice, he just uses the martial arts furnace to smelt all these skills and secrets, and find what he needs and inspiration from them.

No matter what, Su Zimo is bound to win the top spot on the land list this time!

In the academy, I practiced for a while. When the Ten Thousand Years Conference was approaching, the academy activated the teleportation array.

Three immortal-level elders from the academy, along with dozens of people including Su Zimo and Princess Chihong, headed to Yanyang Fairy Kingdom through the teleportation array.

If flying normally, the distance between the two places is far, and even if a ninth-level immortal wants to reach the royal city of Yanyang Fairy Kingdom, it will take several years.

But using the teleportation array, it only takes dozens of breaths.

Su Zimo and others felt a trance in front of their eyes, as if countless lights and shadows were passing by, and there were waves of weightlessness, and their whole bodies seemed to be being continuously pulled and twisted.

Afterwards, everyone got down to earth and returned to normal again.

As soon as everyone arrived at the royal city of Yanyang Fairy Kingdom, they could clearly feel the difference between this place and the academy.

The temperature here is generally much higher than that in the academy, making it a bit stuffy.

Wherever you look, it's a fiery red.

All buildings are made of red bricks, and some buildings are burning with fine flames that last for a long time.

In Yanyang Fairyland, there are flames everywhere!

"Back again!"

Princess Chihong returned here, took a deep breath, and looked satisfied.

She has lived in the royal city since she was a child and has long been accustomed to the environment here.

"I've met several fellow Taoists."

After everyone in the academy appeared, guards near the teleportation array walked quickly and slightly cupped their hands.

These guards were all covered in fiery red armor, like burnt iron pieces, exuding scorching heat!

The gazes of these guards glanced at the waists of Su Zimo and others, and they recognized their origins.

"Several fellow Taoists from Qiankun Academy should be here to participate in the Ten Thousand Years Conference. Prince Xie Ling has already given orders. I will take all the fellow Taoists to the palace to rest."

A guard said in a deep voice.

"No need!"

Princess Chihong waved her hand and said, "I'll just take them with me. Elder Zhong, Elder He, many of the people in the academy are here for the first time. I'll take you all around the royal city."

"As for the resting palace, I know the location. I will just take everyone there when the time comes."

"That's fine."

Elder Zhong smiled and nodded.

Princess Chihong gently patted Su Zimo on the shoulder and said jokingly: "Let's go, I'm familiar with this place. My sister will take you around the royal city."

The other monks in the academy were also curious and agreed one after another.

Su Zimo smiled and nodded.

Walking out of the teleportation array area and onto the streets of the royal city, you can feel the hustle and bustle of this royal city.

Because of the Ten Thousand Years Conference, this royal city gathered monks from the Immortal Realm of Shenxiao, all over the world, and most of them were earthly immortals.

Even so, the wide streets of Yanyang Fairyland were not crowded.

On both sides of the street, monks from different sects set up stalls selling a wide variety of items.

This Ten Thousand Years Conference is a grand gathering of immortality cultivation held once every ten thousand years in the Immortal Realm of Shenxiao.

The battle for the place list is just the final highlight.

The vast majority of monks are not qualified to participate in the battle for the Earth Ranking. For them, the Ten Thousand Years Conference is more importantly a grand gathering of exchanges and transactions between monks.

Princess Chihong led Su Zimo and others along the main street of the royal city while explaining some interesting places in the royal city to everyone.

"Master Immortal, this iron sword was obviously our first choice, and we have already paid for the Yuanling Stone. How could you rob it by force?"

At this moment, there was a loud quarrel on the side of the street not far ahead.

"Fuck you, when will our young master steal your things!"

Someone yelled.

Then there was a snap, as if someone had been slapped.

The man continued to curse: "Our young master gave you double the amount of Yuanling Stones, but you are still not satisfied. This mouthful is just to teach you a lesson!"

Su Zimo glanced over there, suddenly frowned, and paused.

This kind of thing happens every day everywhere, and he originally didn't intend to pay attention to it.

But through the crowd, he saw an acquaintance.

When Princess Chihong saw Su Zimo looking in that direction, she said: "The one who beat people is the Xue family. They are considered a big immortal family in the Shenxiao Immortal Domain. In every local ranking, someone from the Xue family will be on the list."

Before Princess Chihong finished speaking, Su Zimo had already walked over there.

Everyone in the academy looked at each other, a little puzzled, and followed him one after another.

In the middle of the crowd.

There are dozens of people in the Xue family, surrounded by a young and handsome man.

The man lowered his head slightly and carefully examined a rusty iron sword in his hand.

In front of him, there was a slave-like monk, short in stature, but with a domineering attitude. He looked at the two people opposite, gesticulating and cursing.

The two people opposite were a middle-aged man and a young man, wearing ordinary Taoist robes.

The middle-aged man is a fourth-level Earth Immortal, while the young man is only a ninth-level Mysterious Immortal.

Half of the young man's face was swollen, and there was a red slap mark on it with blood oozing from it. He was staring at the Xue family with an angry look on his face.

The middle-aged man had a sad face and blocked the young man behind him, fearing that his impulsiveness would make a big mistake.

"Hurry up and pick up the Yuanling Stone and leave. It's better to do less than to do more."

"You two are just ordinary monks of the Shuiyun Sword Sect, a little-known Xuan-level sect. How can you compare to the Xue family? Are you looking for death?"

"Master Xue is willing to give you the Yuanling Stone, which is good, but he is still not satisfied."

There was a burst of discussion from the surrounding crowd, some were well-intentioned, and some were sarcastic.

The middle-aged man sighed, slowly squatted down, and reached out to pick up a few Yuanling stones on the ground.

Although the Xue family gave them the Yuanling Stone, they threw it on the ground casually.

Even if the middle-aged man is dissatisfied, he can only endure it.

His palm had just touched a Yuanling Stone when one of his feet suddenly stepped down with great speed and great power!

Click!

He couldn't dodge, and his palm was directly stepped on!

"Um!"

The middle-aged man groaned, and in an instant, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He gritted his teeth and trembled slightly.

But it was the Xue family servant who stepped forward and stepped on the middle-aged man's palm.

Although he is just a slave of the Xue family, his cultivation level is at the sixth level of the Earth Yuan Realm, which is two levels higher than that of a middle-aged man!

"father!"

The young man exclaimed, took a few steps forward, glared at the Xue family slave opposite, and growled: "You piece of shit, let go of my father!"

"Xiaotian, shut up!"

The middle-aged man scolded, then slowly raised his head, looked at the Xue family servant, forced a smile, and said: "My child is too young, not experienced in the world, and does not understand the rules. Please forgive him once."