Soon, there was a fierce pressure in the sky.
A powerful and handsome man in black clothes floated in the air, slid through the sky with a very fast stream of light, and landed above the judges' seat.
He flicked his right hand, the cloak flew up, and a breathtaking majesty surged out.
"Welcome the city lord!" The guards on both sides half-kneeled in the air.
"Get up." Huo Lingtian waved his hand, and the mighty energy swept over the guards, making them stand up and look into the distance with burning eyes, as if they were waiting for someone.
Others were also looking forward to it, wanting to know who the mysterious guest that Lord Lingtian was keeping secret was, and also wanting to see the young alchemy master.
"The central leader, Mr. Ding Xin, the elder of the Dan Sect, has arrived!" Suddenly, the master of ceremonies shouted loudly.
In the distance, the glow rose, and a gorgeous colorful-feathered lark flew towards the judges' seat.
Although beast tamers are rare, it is not difficult for a wealthy alchemy master to get a contracted beast.
Ding Xin had his hands behind his back, his body was upright, and he was wearing a simple yet elegant alchemist robe. Looking at it at this time, he really looked like a master of an outsider.
"So that's Master Ding!"
"Extraordinary grace! He is indeed a master of alchemy!"
"The clothes are simple, elegant and low-key, and he is indifferent to fame and fortune. He really has the style of a master."
Comments of admiration arose.
Yun Qingyan sneered lightly, not responding to the comments around her.
If he was really a master who was indifferent to fame and fortune and acted in a low profile, he would not have come riding on a colorful feathered lark.
Magical beasts such as Colorful Feathered Lark have little fighting power and are not very fast flying. Their only advantages are their graceful appearance, gentle temper and easy taming. They are the only magical beasts used to show off, and many sects and families like to use them. Come and act as a guard of honor to add to the occasion.
Yun Qingyan obviously just smiled lightly, but Master Ding, who was standing on the colorful feathered lark, didn't know what was going on. He lowered his eyes and glanced down as if he heard it.
When he saw Yun Qingyan, he snorted in disgust, then arrogantly withdrew his gaze and let the lark continue to fly forward.
"City Lord Huo." Landing on the suspended high platform, Ding Xin took back the colorful feathered lark and raised his hand to Huo Lingtian.
Huo Lingtian himself is a god-emperor level expert, not to mention his background is also extraordinary and worthy of his close friendship.
"Master Ding." A faint smile appeared on Huo Lingtian's cold face, and he pointed at the soft guy next to him, "There are still a few guests who haven't arrived yet. Could you please Master Ding to rest there for a while."
About three or four minutes later, several more people wearing alchemist robes flew over. Unlike Ding Xin, they all had logos on their alchemist robes.
Yun Qingyan's star energy flowed into his eyes, and after taking a closer look, he found that it was the logo of the Alchemist Guild.
But the surprising thing about this team is that the leader is a burly, rugged and handsome man with strong muscles. He does not look like an alchemist who stays at the alchemist to refine elixirs every day without leaving home. Instead, he is like a wandering mercenary who comes and goes in the wind and rain.
He has a shaved head and his hair stands on end. Just looking at it from a distance, you can feel the hardness of the hair, like a hedgehog with explosive hair.
Behind the burly man were three old men with old faces and gray hair. They looked more like alchemists than the big man.
What's strange is that the three old men were respectfully one step behind the big man, and actually looked like his subordinates.
(End of chapter)