Chapter 533

These two women are Yiling Yanghun and Tan Jing's master and apprentice who flew all the way from Tianliang City. When they saw the words Panshuilou in the sky, they landed at the gate of the city, and then they walked here slowly Come.

When they came close, they happened to see the scene where the Dragon Immortal performed the volley flying speed technique. The two didn't speak, but looked at each other and smiled.

Seeing the countless envious eyes around them, the master and apprentice also smiled back, and then raised their eyes to scan the layout of Panshui Tower and the Long Xianren on the fourth floor.

"Heck! Master, this place is so small. I thought the legendary Qingliu Kingdom hoped that the water city would be magnificent! You see, that person seems to be quite proud. This place is not as good as a girl from Huanhua Waterfall and Yuemen. Xianglou." Tan Jing looked at Immortal Long and said to Master with a smile.

"Huh!? This woman's tone is so loud, she obviously didn't take Panshuilou seriously!" The people around were all shocked when they heard the words. And this kind of thought was the state of mind of Immortal Long on the fourth floor after hearing what this beautiful woman said.

Immortal Long couldn't help lowering his head to carefully examine the two beautiful women downstairs in Panshui. Looking at the two women's jeweled attire, they are not Taoist attires, but rather like the royal boudoir concubine, and pondered for a while. Who is the other party? Could it be that he also participated in the grand wedding of the Xuanling Sect Tongyun Peak Immortal?

Seeing the two looking at him from above, Longxian smiled happily, hugged Fuchen in his arms, and didn't say anything. Then I saw two beautiful women walking towards the first floor door of Panshui Building.

Panshui Building was originally a hotel restaurant, when guests come, they are naturally welcome, there are staffs running out, leading the two into the building.

Although Immortal Long was curious about the two of them, he didn't move, because in his sight, he saw many Taoist men and women walking into the city gate one after another, walking all the way to his Panshui Tower.

While watching, he judged based on his little knowledge of the fairy world. Legend has it that there are seven sects in Mortal Realm and Earth Immortal Realm, with three hundred and sixty sects in four directions, seven hundred and twenty halls for eight persons, and countless families of immortal cultivators, but for these sects, I only know how much I know about one of the seven hundred and twenty halls It's just the Monster Hunting Hall, and what I know is just hearsay. Up to now, I only know that the Monster Hunting Hall is in the Tianhuang Forest of Tianhuang City, but it is like a sea of ​​fog. I have been there many times, but I have never seen it.

Each of these people has a wonderful halo shining around them, their eyes are clear, their complexions are moist and fair, and they have an extraordinary and earthy temperament in every way, and they are extraordinary at first glance.

Immortal Long knew that wonderful halo, called the spiritual power ring, would appear for all immortal cultivators whose strength reached a certain level. The stronger the strength, the darker the color of the spiritual power ring would be, and the more rings would appear.

Among these people, each has a spiritual power ring, some have dozens of them, and some have five or six. However, Long Xianren also heard that some monks with strong cultivation bases often don't like to make publicity, and those who deliberately hide their spiritual power rings . For example, the two beautiful women who went in just now did not see any spiritual power rings.

But there is one thing, Long Xianren is quite surprised. It is rumored that these people are so amazing, they are all flying with swords and flying clouds and fog, but these people in front of them are walking through the streets of Tianhuang City, and they don't see anything. The power comes. The only thing that makes people look different is that the steps are agile and light, and the movements are free and easy.

Immortal Long lowered his head and looked at himself. Although there is no spiritual power ring yet, he has studied a lot of spells over the years, and knows a thing or two about sky-watching. The whole body is full of strength, the dantian surges from time to time, the strange power surges, and the heart surges. Especially the eyesight, in the dark night, within ten miles, it can see things clearly like daytime.

Immortal Long secretly boosted the strength in his body, and suddenly felt the strength of his limbs was boundless, and he was tall and burly, standing like a tower. On the other hand, looking at those people, some of them are thin and delicate, with a scholarly appearance, and they are weak. This is a little different from those cultivating Taoists I imagined. Immortal Long thought to himself that the three disciples from the Monster Hunting Hall who came to deliver the message must be deceiving him.

Immortal Long watched for a while these fellow Taoists who had been walking into the Panshui Building one after another, unable to sense the strength of each other, and unable to tell which sect the various monks belonged to, he stopped looking at them and disappeared into the four-story building Inside.

When the evening came and the red sun was setting, many fellow Taoists had already entered the Panshui Tower. The entire lobby on the first floor was almost full, but there were still people who continued to enter.

Seeing so many Taoist friends, Long Xianren was overjoyed, and hurriedly ordered to put the best wine and delicacies of Panshui Tower on the table to show his magnanimity and sincerity.

But to the embarrassment of Long Xianren, these people were not interested in the delicious food and wine on the table. They only chatted in low voices with each other, and never looked at Long Xianren from the beginning to the end.

The afterglow of the setting sun spread across the mountain ridges, passed through the towering giant trees scattered in Keke Tianhuang City, and then shot into the Panshui Tower. It is mysterious and full of temptation when it shines on the strange and enviable faces.

Embarrassed, Immortal Long was about to leave the hall on the first floor. At this moment, there was a commotion outside the Panshui Building, and then five figures floated in.

The leader is a man who looks like a son, wearing a beaded crown, wearing a Chinese dress, and shaking a silver fan in his hand, followed by four celestial beauties.

"Haha! It's really lively here. There are so many people. It seems that the master of Tongyun Peak of the Xuanling Sect is an amazing person! After his marriage, the entire Earth Immortal Level 1 to Level 3 Realm, the Seven Great Schools, and three hundred people in all directions. Almost all the eight people from Hall 720 have come from the sixty gates, it's spectacular!" said the leading young master as he entered the gate.

Then, he glanced sideways at the people in the hall on the first floor and shouted, "Is there a master in this Panshui Building?"

"Oh! Welcome fellow daoist to come to this building. I wonder what orders you have?" When Long Xianren was in a state of dismay, someone finally spoke to him.

"Hmm! Are you the landlord?" Seeing the Immortal Long approaching, the young master asked.

"It's the old man!"

"Hey! Why are there so many messy people here? I always like to be quiet, and I don't like to see things I don't like. Do you have a separate guest room and living room here? Prepare one for me!" The young man glanced sideways. Everyone in the lobby on the first floor spoke in a provocative tone.

"Hmm!" Hearing this, Immortal Long shivered in shock, thinking to himself that this young master is so bold, if he speaks like this, isn't it obvious that he can't be found? Immortal Long's face turned pale for a while, he hesitated and said with a smile: "Hehe, of course, please, my lord!"

"That's good, otherwise I'll be miserable today, please lead the way!" This young master actually asked a mortal realm's Mu Dao Tu Xian to ask for his son. ,

Such a move was really exciting, and there was a commotion in the hall, which broke the calm immediately. The young man waved his fan and walked towards the second floor.

"Bah! Who am I supposed to be? It turns out to be the neither male nor female Mr. Wenyang, haha, everyone says that in the East Tian Lihua Huan Temple, Miao Lang is endlessly dead! Today, I want to ask for advice!"

Suddenly, in the center of the hall, a hale and hearty old man in purple Taoist robes, Equator.

"Oh! What's that sound? The noise made my son's head ache, and Cui Ye told him to give birth quietly!" Mr. Wenyang didn't turn his head, and continued to walk upstairs, shaking the split cloud fan.

"Yes! Young Master!" Miss Cui Ye behind Young Master Wen Yang replied tenderly.

"Ah!" Miss Cuiye didn't finish her sentence, suddenly her beautiful figure turned around, and countless figures of Cuiye rushed towards the old man in the purple Taoist robe, but in a blink of an eye, they all fell to Wenyang one after another. Behind the young master, swish, swish, they became one again!

The purple-robed old man screamed.

"Boom!"

It exploded into a cloud of blood mist, which dispersed in the hall on the first floor.

"Wanderer Promise!" The crowd panicked.