Seeing Wang Yu turn around and hide in the crowd. Xia Yan quickly winked at the girls, and followed closely.
Although there were many people around, the environment was noisy, and Xia Yan and Wang Yu deliberately controlled their voices just now, so that other irrelevant people could not hear them.
After wandering among the crowd for a while, Xia Yan and the others suddenly saw a bright light, and the originally crowded crowd suddenly disappeared. Ahead was an open space about 200 meters long. This area was isolated by some heavily armed temple guards. On the opposite side of Xia Yan is the exclusive passage of the arena. This channel is generally used by special people who come to the arena, such as some competitors who participate in the competition, or some people with great identities.
At this time, Xia Yan's eyes were fixed, and they fell on the group of people opposite.
The people on the opposite side are all familiar to Xia Yan, and they are all practitioners of Tiangong. And the Holy Emperor, who was also among this group of people, was waiting at the entrance of the passage, obviously waiting for Xia Yan on purpose.
"Mr. Xia Yan, the Holy Emperor and all the practitioners of the Heavenly Palace are waiting for us!" Wang Yu walked in front of Xia Yan and the others, then turned around and said to Xia Yan with a smile.
"Which one is the Holy Emperor?!" Bai Rui asked stealthily.
"Look at who has the most indifferent expression on his face, then whoever is the Holy Emperor!" Xia Yan paused at his feet and said with a smile.
Even Xiaoqing looked curiously at the many Tiangong practitioners who were two hundred meters away.
When Bai Rui heard what Xia Yan said, she really carefully observed the expressions of the people opposite her. After a while, her eyes froze and locked on the face of the young man in a dark golden robe. This young man in a dark golden robe has almost no expression on his face, and his eyes are as deep as stars.
After a few breaths, Xia Yan and others have arrived near a group of Tiangong practitioners.
"Xia Yan cultivator..."
"Mr. Xia Yan..."
Many Tiangong practitioners greeted Xia Yan one after another. Although Xia Yan is very young, Xia Yan's strength is already recognized as the number one among Tiangong practitioners. Ever since Xia Yan came back from the land of confusion, Tiangong practitioners have known Xia Yan's true strength.
If you have enough strength, you can get the corresponding respect. Practitioners don't look at their age, but their strength. No matter how young Xia Yan is, if he has great strength, he will be respected by others.
Even the three inspectors of the Heavenly Palace and the three stewards of the Palace of the Emperor. They are all extra polite to Xia Yan.
"Lord Holy Emperor!" Xia Yan first saluted the Holy Emperor.
Shenghuang's eyes fell on Xia Yan, he nodded slightly, and said with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "Xia Yan, you don't seem to be relaxed recently!"
While speaking, the Holy Emperor also looked at the five girls behind Xia Yan, Xiaoqing, Yuan Shan, Bai Rui, Su Qin, and Bai Rui. There was actually a hint of ridicule in the Holy Emperor's words.
When the Holy Emperor said these words, Xia Yan also seemed a little embarrassed. Of course, Xia Yan could hear the meaning of the Holy Emperor's words.
The other Tiangong practitioners were all taken aback for a moment, and then held back their smiles. The Holy Emperor really had a different attitude towards Xia Yan, and the Holy Emperor could make such a joke.
If he hadn't stood here in person and heard these words from the mouth of the Holy Emperor, who would have believed that the Holy Emperor would make such a little joke
"Hehe..." Xia Yan laughed a few times, and then greeted other Tiangong practitioners.
"Let's go in and see... the contest between two god-level blacksmiths on the mainland." The Holy Emperor pursed his lips, his figure flickered, and he turned around. He was the first to walk towards the passage.
Xia Yan and others also followed the Holy Emperor, and a group of people hid in the passage. The earth dog naturally followed Xia Yan.
At this time, the earth dog was obedient, and did not dare to glance around with its green eyes. It could also feel the powerful power emanating from the Holy Emperor. The Holy Emperor looked at it a few times just now, and it made its heart beat faster. It has never felt that way before.
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"chi chi..."
In the competition area in the center of the arena, one after another subtle sounds continuously spread in the air. Both Shenhammer and Qiushui were trying their best to control the blue blue flames in the furnace in front of them. This flame, big and small, is extremely active. If it is an ordinary blacksmith, it is impossible to control it.
Moreover, this blue flame is extremely domineering, ordinary ore will be melted into liquid in an instant. If one is not well controlled, all previous efforts may be wasted.
The material used by Qiu Shui to build weapons is also a special ore called Hongmanggang. Although this kind of ore is rare, it is not as good as the heart of clear water. This kind of ore is mostly produced in the belly of the volcano. It costs a certain amount of money, and it is not difficult to buy this kind of ore. And like the heart of clear water, no matter how much money you have. Neither is easy to buy.
"Hoo..."
In the passage into the central area of the arena, a series of figures quietly appeared on the edge of the passage.
Sitting on the upper seat, Wang Dongji suddenly turned his eyes to the two god-level blacksmiths. As soon as dozens of Tiangong practitioners appeared, Wang Dongji sensed the slightest energy fluctuation.
"Hiss..."
The airflow in Wang Dongji's breath changed slightly, and his eyebrows were also raised. His gaze fell on Shenghuang and Xia Yan.
"The Holy Emperor on the Holy Mountain has actually come in person." Wang Dongji thought to himself, and stood up accordingly, walked a few steps forward, with a smile on his face, "Lord Holy Emperor!"
Wang Dongji clasped his fists like a holy emperor, and made a sound from his mouth.
"Well, Dongji suzerain!" The Holy Emperor also said, but he didn't clasped his fists, but just nodded.
Thirty years ago, Wang Dongji was almost killed by the Holy Emperor, but after Wang Dongji escaped with a defensive artifact that time, the Holy Emperor never took any action against Wang Dongji again. Regardless of Wang Dongji's attitude towards the Holy Emperor, now that the two of them meet, Wang Dongji still dare not be too entrusted. As for what happened thirty years ago, of course neither of them would mention it in person.
God Hammer and Qiushui. At this time, all the attention is put on the work in front of him, and there is no way to separate even a single thought. Wang Dongji had a conversation with the Holy Emperor, but neither of them heard it.
Wang Dongji winked at Dongji's deputy suzerain, and the deputy suzerain immediately understood, nodded slightly, and approached the Holy Emperor and the many practitioners in Tiangong.
"I've seen Lord Sage Emperor, all practitioners of the Heavenly Palace!" The deputy suzerain bowed slightly in front of the Sage Emperor and the others.
Although he is the deputy suzerain of Dongji, he met the supreme ruler of the Dragon Continent, the Holy Emperor. It must also be respectful.
"Everyone, please follow me!" Dongji deputy suzerain continued, stretching out his hand to the side as a gesture of invitation. On the left side of his body, there are also some vacant seats.
In this central arena today, even those big and powerful families on the mainland are not qualified to sit on the seats. People from those big families also sat in the seats around them.
At this time, the gazes of these people, of course, all fell on the Holy Emperor and the others. Of course, they didn't come forward to say hello, because they didn't have the qualifications at all. Even the five major forces in the Holy City are not qualified to greet the Holy Emperor.
Even the patriarchs of these big families, no more than 10% of them have seen the Holy Emperor. Except for some members of the five major families in the holy city, almost none of the patriarchs and elders of the other main city families had the opportunity to meet the holy emperor.
"That's the Holy Emperor!" A middle-aged man with a dark complexion spoke solemnly.
"Yes, today, I was able to meet the Holy Emperor. The practitioners next to the Holy Emperor seem to be Tiangong practitioners. Good guy, it seems that all of them are spiritual masters." The dark-faced middle-aged man Qian Qian , an old man said in a low voice with flickering eyes.
"Tiangong practitioners, of course, are tyrannical. I can feel that among that group of people, there are quite a few peak spirit sects." Another old man in Tsing Yi said in a low voice.
This old man in Tsing Yi was also in the peak spirit sect realm, so he could feel the peak spirit sect among the practitioners of Tiangong.
"The cultivator of Tiangong is here, is that Xia Yan also here? Huh? Why are there still five young women?!" A young man who looked to be in his thirties and dressed in fancy clothes said with a look of astonishment .
"Good guy, these five young women are all in the spiritual realm. It's not uncommon for young practitioners like this to reach the spiritual realm, but it's really..."
"Could it be that they are also Tiangong practitioners?!"
"No, although there are women among the practitioners of Tiangong, they are definitely not so young." The white-bearded old man in a black special robe said firmly.
This person is the head of the Xun family, one of the five powers in the holy city, and the grandfather of Zhang Feng who was killed by Xia Yan. His name is Xunlong.
Xunxiu, his eyes swept over Xia Yan, his eyelids twitched slightly, and there was a glint of sinister flicker in his eyes, but it disappeared immediately.
"Then they are..." An old man behind Xunlong frowned.
Those who can follow the Holy Emperor and a group of Tiangong practitioners are of course not ordinary people. Since these women are not Tiangong practitioners, they must have an extraordinary relationship with the Holy Emperor or Tiangong practitioners.
"Hey, have you seen the young man next to the Holy Emperor?!" Xun Luan turned his face sideways, and with a gloomy laugh, he said sinisterly.
"See, who is that person? I can't feel his strength." The old man's complexion changed, and he frowned and hissed.
"He is Xia Yan, a cultivator in Tiangong, with peak spiritual strength. I think he must have brought the five girls." Xun Yuan snorted coldly and said with flashing eyes.
"What? He is Xia Yan?!" The old man whispered in surprise.
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"My lord, Heavenly Palace cultivators, please sit down."
The deputy suzerain of Dongji brought Shenghuang and others to the upper seat, pointed to a few rows of seats, turned around and said. These seats are on the right side of Wang Dongji and others, and the distance between the two parties is less than 20 meters.