"Greetings, Master Yang. I'm Zhou Yonglin, the son of the head of the Zhou family. My father asked me to bring you to Jiangbei City."
Zhou Yonglin looked at Tianyang curiously while flying on his sword.
In Zhou Changkang's narration, Tianyang was exaggerated to the point that it was as if he was a celestial being who had descended to the mortal world. Originally, the task of receiving Tianyang was supposed to be taken up by his sister, but the curious Zhou Yonglin took it up directly.
Now that he looked at him, he seemed ordinary.
Tianyang's vigorous vitality could not be hidden from Master Gu, Chi Linlang, Zhou Changkang, and the others. Saying that he had been in seclusion for a thousand years might be enough to fool Chi Cheng, Chi Wen, and Chi Wu, who were not even in the Spirit Sea Realm, but it was impossible to fool Zhou Yonglin.
"He's probably younger than me. I wonder what his cultivation is like. Is he really as powerful as my father said?"
Zhou Yonglin was suspicious, but he did not show it on his face. Instead, he smiled and said, "I wonder if Master Yang has a place to go now?"
"If not, the major families in Jiangbei City are holding a gathering of the younger generation. Would Master Yang like to come?"
Zhou Yonglin smiled.
A gathering of the younger generation in Jiangbei City was an understatement. In fact, it was not only a gathering, but also a martial arts competition!
Zhou Changkang praised Tianyang as if he was a god in front of the Zhou family. His medical skills were superb, his martial arts were unparalleled, and his alchemy skills were comparable to the real alchemy masters in Jiangbei City. Naturally, Zhou Yonglin was not convinced.
Especially when he found out that Tianyang might be younger than him.
Tianyang walked casually in the void like a mortal. However, with every step Tianyang took, it seemed to distort the space and brought him to an extremely far distance.
There was no trace of smoke or fire.
However, he walked side by side with Zhou Yonglin's sword without the slightest hint of dismay.
"Okay." Tianyang glanced at Zhou Yonglin. He could tell what this guy was thinking and could not help but smile.
It was good to be young.
…
Jiangbei City, located in the East Sea, was the third largest city in the East Sea State!
It was surrounded by the Xuanjiang River to the south, and further east was the endless ocean.
When he arrived outside Jiangbei City, Tianyang also showed a hint of surprise.
There were not many powerhouses in Jiangbei City, but its luck was extraordinary.
"How is it? This is the spirit of Jiangbei City. " Seeing a trace of surprise on Tianyang's face, Zhou Yonglin immediately became cocky. "The gathering of geniuses I mentioned is just outside the city. It's not too late for us to go now."
Zhou Yonglin said.
Then, he rode on his sword and flew toward a misty mountain peak outside the city.
Tianyang followed closely behind, as if he was just walking, calmly keeping up.
Tiandang Mountain.
The mountain was so high that it pierced through the clouds.
Halfway up the mountain, there was a group of young elites drinking wine and discussing martial arts. They were enjoying themselves with feather fans and silk headscarves.
"Speaking of which, why isn't Zhou Yonglin here yet? If this guy doesn't come, the rest of the competition will be meaningless. "
At this moment, a mutter came from a man in a long robe on the mountainside.
Hearing this, everyone frowned slightly. Indeed, Zhou Yonglin was too arrogant. The gathering of young elites was held once every few years, and ordinary people couldn't even come. Yet, Zhou Yonglin was late.
"He's probably too busy with Zhou Clan's matters. His father's illness has been going on for ten years, and there haven't been any talents in Zhou Clan for ten years. I reckon any first-rate clan could challenge Zhou Clan's position."
A young man sneered. He was a member of Wei Clan.
Tang, Liu, Wei, Zhou!
The four strongest clans in Jiangbei City looked down on all living things. The lifeline of Jiangbei City was in the hands of these four clans.
Below these four clans were the other clans that had endless tricks up their sleeves.
However, in the past ten years, Zhou Clan had been mediocre. They didn't have any new blood. Even the strongest Zhou Yonglin was only at the eighth level of Sea of Soul realm. He was far from the younger generation of Tang, Liu, and Wei Clans.
Therefore, Wei Clan was so rude.
At this moment.
A stream of light descended from the sky. Zhou Yonglin chanted an incantation and put away his flying sword.
Then, he looked at the crowd on the mountainside and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, something came up at home, so I'm late. I'll punish myself with three cups later."
"Hmph." Seeing Zhou Yonglin, that Wei Clan member shut his mouth. On the surface, the four clans were still united.
"Haha, Yonglin is finally here. Let's drink and take a break. How about we start the main event later?"
At this moment, a young man from Liu Clan laughed.
Liu Clan was ranked second among the four clans. They had been rooted in Jiangbei City for three hundred years. Even if Wei Clan and Zhou Clan joined hands, they might not be able to defeat them.
Liu Clan's current successor was also good at handling matters. He had the strength of peak ninth level of Sea of Soul realm and didn't put on airs. Instead, he pulled Zhou Yonglin's hand and walked to the core.
As for Tianyang at the side, he was ignored.
Tianyang didn't care. He found a seat nearby and sat down.
The conversation at the side was in full swing. Martial arts, souls, methods to enter the Ascension Realm, everything was discussed. For cultivators of aristocratic families, this was indeed a good topic.
However, Tianyang felt bored.
Even if the others couldn't keep up with their cultivation, they would still interrupt to show their presence. Tianyang, on the other hand, was too lazy to talk because his cultivation was too high …
He seemed out of place.
"Zhou Yonglin, I'm not targeting you, but the place where your servant is sitting doesn't follow the rules very well."
At this moment, the young man from Wei Clan looked at Tianyang who didn't fit in and raised his eyebrows and sneered.
Hearing this, Zhou Yonglin was stunned. For a moment, he didn't think of anything. Then, he saw Tianyang sitting in the core like them.
Only the disciples of the four clans or aristocratic families second to the four clans could sit in this place.
"Yonglin, let him go."
At this moment, the young man from Liu Clan spoke with an unquestionable expression.
He was an easy-going person, but Tianyang was obviously not in the same category.
Moreover.
Tianyang was sitting closer to the genius of Tang Clan than they were.
Hearing this, Zhou Yonglin's face showed a trace of struggle.
Before he left, Zhou Changkang told him to treat Tianyang well. But now, Wei Clan and Liu Clan spoke together.
Could he offend these two future heirs for Tianyang?
In the end, Zhou Yonglin could only remain silent.
At this moment, the young man from Wei Clan had a sinister expression on his face. He stood up with a sneer and walked in front of Tianyang.
"Kid, this is not a place for you to sit. Get out of here!"
The young man from Wei Clan sneered. Tianyang just raised his eyelids and didn't say anything.
He didn't move at all.
Seeing this, the young man from Wei Clan was furious! How dare someone ignore him on his turf!
"Little bastard, are you deaf? Born with a disability? You're a bastard with no father! "
The young man from Wei Clan mocked. Hearing this, Tianyang's eyes flashed coldly.
"Kneel."
Tianyang said indifferently. What he hated the most was people making fun of his parents!
"What did you say?" The young man from Wei Clan thought he heard wrong and said in disbelief.
"Deaf?" Tianyang said coldly. Wu Zun's fifth-level Primordial Spirit aura erupted!
Boom!
Instantly, the young man from Wei Clan felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his back. His entire body bent down!
His eyes were bulging and bloodshot!
"What are you doing!" Zhou Yonglin shouted angrily. "That's the Wei Clan!"
However, Tianyang ignored him and looked at the young man from Wei Clan instead.
"I told you to kneel!"
Bang!
The pressure on the young man from Wei Clan's back suddenly increased several times. The young man from Wei Clan spat out blood and his knees went weak.
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