Chapter 915 The Chief Steward Asked Us to Come

At the gate of the city, the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out. The guards were all as if they were facing a great enemy. The magic weapons in their hands were tightly clenched, emitting a cold light.

They were tense, and their eyes were intertwined with tension and vigilance, like arrows on a string ready to be shot.

Although their generals were famous and powerful, now hundreds of immortal cultivators were like dark clouds pressing down on the border, and their origins were unknown, which made them feel a little uneasy.

Lin Yunzhong stood at the front, his posture was as straight as a pine tree, and his eyes were as sharp as torches at the group of uninvited guests opposite.

If the other party made a slight move, he would not hesitate to issue an attack order, so that the invaders would taste the power of Longqing City.

Whether they could win or not was up to them. They had to defend their homeland first.

When the group of foreign immortal cultivators saw a powerful man with a terrifying aura suddenly appearing on the top of the city like a god, the team was instantly like a fried oil pan, and there was a commotion.

The leader was a stern-looking middle-aged man in a black robe, who seemed to blend into the night, mysterious and profound.

His eyes were like a deep pool, precipitating the calmness and competence of a veteran in the battlefield, and the traces of time and battle were looming in them.

His cultivation was also extraordinary, having reached the peak of the Spiritual Realm, and he seemed to be only one step away from the legendary Fusion Realm.

But this step was like a chasm, because he had not yet comprehended the power of the law, and the breakthrough was like a mirage, out of reach.

Beside him, there were several Spiritual Realm masters with equally powerful auras, obviously the core figures of this team.

The middle-aged man raised his head slightly, and his eyes met Lin Bingchun's across the air, with a flash of surprise and fear in his eyes, as if he saw an insurmountable mountain.

"You must be the Taoist who has broken through to the fusion realm!" The middle-aged man took the lead in breaking the deadlock, raised his hands, and bowed, with a tone of seven parts awe and three parts of temptation.

After he said this, all the immortal cultivators from the small village couldn't help but cast envious and awe-inspiring eyes at Lin Bingchun.

It was as if they were facing an unreachable peak of immortal cultivation, which they could not reach in their entire lives.

Lin Bingchun looked at these people with lightning eyes, thinking in his heart that they didn't seem to have bad intentions as the guards had said before.

Then, he fell back to the ground, bowed his hands and asked: "I am Lin Bingchun, I wonder what the Taoists are here for this time?"

Although he didn't say directly that he was the one who broke through the fusion realm, his calmness and confidence were self-evident.

The middle-aged man was certain that the person in front of him must be Lin Bingchun. He clasped his fists and said in a more respectful tone: "Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Lin. It is a great joy that you have broken through to the fusion realm.

Fellow Daoist's current cultivation is also unique in Xuantian Continent."

Lin Bingchun's mouth curled up a slightly bitter smile. He actually knew it very well.

The fusion realm is indeed unique in Xuantian Continent, but it is nothing in the spiritual world.

However, these people in front of them obviously have never come into contact with people like the spiritual world messengers, so they don't know the depth of it.

He didn't intend to break this window paper, but just responded lightly: "Fellow Daoist, you are too kind. As long as everyone concentrates on cultivation in this Wanxiang Domain and perseveres, one day, they will also be able to break through the shackles of the distraction realm."

The middle-aged man's eyes turned. At that time, Li Hengwen asked him to be among the group of people meditating.

Now Lin Bingchun's words are like a key, opening the door to breakthrough in his heart.

He had some vague ideas about how to break through the shackles of the Spiritual Severing Realm.

"Thank you, Daoist friend, for reminding me." The middle-aged man bowed again.

Lin Bingchun nodded slightly as a return gesture, and looked at the group of people behind the middle-aged man.

They had different expressions, and some of them had flashing eyes, revealing some inexplicable eagerness.

"Did you Daoist friends not tell me why you came to Longqing City? I am the Lord of Longqing City. If you have any needs, you can speak directly without beating around the bush."

The middle-aged man's expression was stern. He really didn't expect that Lin Bingchun was actually the Lord of this city. At that moment, his view of Lin Bingchun was different.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Since Daoist friend is the Lord of the city, it's easy to say. Daoist friend can make these guards not so nervous. We are not here to cause trouble."

"Who are you?" Lin Bingchun frowned slightly, his eyes full of confusion.

"The chief steward asked us to come here." The middle-aged man answered truthfully.

"Chief steward?" Lin Bingchun looked confused. He had never stayed in a small village and had rarely come into contact with the cultivators in the Wanxiang Domain. The three words "chief steward" seemed like a strange foreign language, which made him confused.

"Yes, the chief steward told us that the gates of Longqing City are open. As long as we abide by the rules, we can enter and exit at will.

Moreover, we need to go to the Wanwu Grocery Store to purchase cultivation resources. I hope you will be convenient and don't stop us."

Lin Bingchun frowned slightly, thinking in his heart, who is this chief steward?

Is it Chen Ze, or someone else?

However, looking at the appearance of these cultivators, they are indeed well-behaved and have not violated the rules at all.

With the cultivation level of Lin Yunzhong and others, if these people want to force their way in, it is tantamount to a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and there is no way to stop them.

Obviously, they are just following the rules set by the chief steward.

However, there was one thing that left Lin Bingchun confused and puzzled: why did these people have to go into the city to buy cultivation resources from the grocery store?

He had sent people to investigate the Wanwu Grocery Store before. After all, he was doing business on the territory of his own Longqing City, and the scale was not small, so he naturally did not dare to take it lightly.

After a thorough investigation, he did not find any tricks, except that the cultivation resources sold in this grocery store were quite peculiar.

Not only were they of good quality and low price, but they also had excellent effects, which could be regarded as a boon for cultivators.

At first, he only thought that this was a good thing for the benefit of cultivators, so he did not interfere any more.

He also specifically hinted to the guards of the City Lord's Mansion to take good care of this Wanwu Grocery Store and not to embarrass it.

Just when Lin Bingchun wanted to ask in detail, a figure suddenly flashed over.

The middle-aged man recognized the man at a glance, and immediately bowed and saluted, saying loudly: "General Manager."

Seeing this, the cultivators from the small village behind the middle-aged man followed suit and shouted in unison: "General Manager."

Lin Bingchun stared at the man in a daze. It turned out that the general manager these people were talking about was Li Hengwen.

Li Hengwen first nodded slightly to everyone, then looked at Lin Bingchun, bowed and smiled: "General Lin, everything is fine in the city."

Lin Bingchun also bowed in return, with a respectful tone: "Thank you for your care, Brother Chen, everything is fine in the city. I wonder what you are doing?"

Li Hengwen smiled: "Let them enter the city first, I will explain it to you slowly."