After walking through the mist, they arrived at a big city—the City of Wuxiang.

Wuxiang City is a large city established by Wuxiang Valley outside the valley. It is usually used for trade and communication between Wuxiang Valley and the outside world, and it is also responsible for entertaining foreign guests. It is also the place where Bailiyuan and Daoxiu need to report when they want to participate in the Flower Appreciation Conference.

At this time, Wuxiang City is extremely lively, and many practitioners in different costumes can be seen. There are figures all around, strange beasts and flying boats pass by, and strong people appear from time to time.

The news of the Flower Appreciation Conference had been spread half a year ago. Wuxianggu sent out many invitations, and many people who didn't have invitations came here admiringly. For these people, Wuxianggu didn't refuse, they all welcomed them very much, but to be able to participate in the Flower Appreciation Conference, it depends on whether they have the ability to qualify.

Naturally, the Wanfo Sect also received the invitation.

Although Daoxiu forgot to bring the spirit stone, he still remembered the invitation.

A gorgeous jade invitation card with a pink lotus symbol was taken out by Daoxiu and handed over to Wuxianggu disciples who were waiting at the gate of Wuxiang City.

After confirming the authenticity, Wuxianggu disciples returned the invitation to Daoxiu, bowed to Baili Yuan and Daoxiu, and said, "It turns out to be a senior from Wanfozong, please come in."

Daoxiu nodded without saying a word, while Bailiyuan was lying on the window of the attic, watching the fairies coming and going outside.

The earth ear spirit elephant carried the attic into the city.

The disciples of Wuxianggu watched the earth ear spirit elephant enter the city, and then took out the Jade Butterfly to inform the sect of the arrival of the disciples of the Wanfo sect.

The Ten Thousand Buddha Sect is not a small sect. Although Daoxiu and Baili Yuan did not reveal their identities, the one who came holding the invitation card of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect should not be an ordinary disciple, at least an elite disciple, or even an elite disciple. True disciple.

Wuxianggu still needs to pay attention to it.

After entering the city, there is no reception, but when the flower viewing ceremony begins, there will be disciples of Wuxianggu to bring the two of them into the valley.

"Let's find a place to stay first. The spirit elephant needs to rest along the way." Daoxiu said.

"It's all up to the senior brother." Baili Yuan said without looking back, at this time he was already dazzled.

There are really many beauties in Wuxiang City, and who said that beauties on the side of cultivating immortals must dress conservatively? That is really a hundred flowers blooming, each has its own merits.

The most important thing is temperament.

People on the side of cultivating immortals have their own unique temperaments that belong to their own power system, and their immortal aura is even more attractive.

Dao Xiu stared at Baili Yuan, if he read correctly, his junior brother was jumping left and right on the verge of breaking the precept.

Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect also has precepts on abstaining from sex.

"Junior brother, don't break the precept." Daoxiu reminded.

"I try my best."

"Um."

Daoxiu didn't say much, he had already reminded Baili Yuan, and he believed that Baili Yuan's qualities as a Buddhist disciple would not be blinded by worldly desires.

Although Daoxiu came to Wuxiang City for the first time, the main situation of each big city is similar. Soon Daoxiu rented a small courtyard at a relatively high price to let the earth ear spirit elephant rest.

Because there were too many foreign guests at this time, the price of goods in Wuxiang City also took the opportunity to rise.

Then Daoxiu didn't intend to go out, he sat cross-legged under a tree in the small courtyard, closed his eyes and chanted sutras, looking at ease.

The world is prosperous and colorful, what does it have to do with me?

Since the Taoist cultivator broke through to the fourth rank that day, he has walked all the way, fighting continuously, and has completely stabilized his realm, and his cultivation base has become more profound.

According to Master Huiming, even those core successors who are not weaker than the top forces of the Wanfo Sect are not as old as Daoxiu.

The real arrogance is to be able to break through to the fourth rank within a hundred years old, but now Daoxiu is only in his 70s, and there are still more than 20 years before he turns 100. If there is a chance, he might be able to break through to the third rank. At this time, the future of Daoxiu will be limitless.

Of course, what is even more limitless is Bailiyuan.

"Brother, I'm going out to play."

"be safe."

Then Bailiyuan took Pikachu out of the small courtyard, taking away a lot of spirit stones and spirit liquid.

No matter how hard it is, don't suffer children.

The bustle of Wuxiang City was just a glimpse before, but after walking in Wuxiang City, Bailiyuan could feel the prosperity of Wuxiang City now.

"Turn on the recording function."

"Turn on the sound collection function."

"Turn on the energy fluctuation collection function."

"Turn on the social environment analysis function."

"Establish a world file—Cultivating Immortals Side Nine Layers Immortal Realm Wuxiang City."

"..."

Caroline started the information gathering.

Bailiyuan wandered aimlessly, eating, drinking, and having fun.

Many practitioners have noticed this strange little monk Bailiyuan. They suspect that Bailiyuan is so presumptuous, and they may be beaten by his master when they go back.

Although the Flower Appreciation Conference is said to be more elegant, it is actually a different kind of auction.

Nowadays, there are also many auctions in Wuxiang City, which can be regarded as a warm-up for the Flower Appreciation Conference.

It has to be said that Wuxianggu can make a lot of money in every flower appreciation meeting.

You should be able to earn a lot by robbing Wuxiang Valley now.

Bailiyuan couldn't help thinking about it, and then shook his head hastily, expressing that he must have been influenced by Taoism.

"Hiss, that beauty over there is so beautiful, go over and have a look."

What a joy.

...

On the long street in the middle of entering the city, the monks around looked at the figures in the center with some restraint. For ordinary monks like them, those figures were not only from extraordinary backgrounds, but also the "leaders" leading the younger generation of monks.

In the center, a tall, masculine man stood with his hands behind his back, with the aura of a big sun, staring at the few people standing in front of him with tiger eyes.

Opposite the man is a group of people, headed by a young man with a soft face.

Although the man is alone, he is not afraid of several people facing him.

"Yangmen Hu Ben, long time no see." Young Master Yin Rou said.

"So you Yanlang, a sissy, Yuehua Palace sent you here?" The tall man, that is, Hu Ben smiled disdainfully.

The two obviously knew each other, and they looked like they had a grudge against each other.

Yangmen and Yuehuadian are two very powerful sects. Although they are not as powerful as the Wanfo Sect, they should not be underestimated. And these two forces can be seen from the names, they are hostile relations, and they have been fighting since their ancestors.

Yangmen disciples mainly practice yang, fire, thunder and other strong yang exercises. They act domineeringly and usually practice alone in the outside world.

The disciples of Yuehua Temple mainly practice Yin, Water, Wood and other feminine exercises. The disciples are very united. Whenever they go out, a strong disciple leads some weaker disciples to walk together, taking care of each other, like stars holding the moon.

People watching the theater around recognized the identities of both parties, and then a similar thought emerged in their hearts - fight!

But both Huben and Yanlang knew that they couldn't do anything casually in Wuxiang City, because it would not give Wuxianggu face. Although Yangmen and Yuehua Palace had power, they were similar to Wuxianggu.

"You sissies are also here to join in the fun?" Huben sneered, "I think you should go back home early, with me here, this flower viewing festival, you Yuehua Palace can't take a treasure."

"Heh, the baby belongs to Wuxianggu, but you can't decide what to do. Why, don't your Yangmen take Wuxianggu seriously?" Yan Lang asked strangely.

"Hmph, useless provocation." Huben would not be affected by Yan Lang's few words.

Yan Lang chuckled: "Let's not talk about whether you can stop me, don't forget, this year's Flower Appreciation Conference has many disciples from sect forces coming, you don't want to provoke someone you can't afford, and then die." remove."

"I should have said this to you!"

The two looked at each other and sneered, pressing on each other with momentum, as if they were facing each other.

Wuxianggu's disciples hurried over upon hearing the news, wanting to persuade them to fight.

This city is all in Wuxianggu, and if anything is broken, it will be money.

"Don't fight~~~"

At this moment, a loud noise came from not far away, and the crowd stepped aside one after another, only to see a luxurious convoy of 100 people entering Wuxiang City.

Dragons and beasts pull carts, golden chariots and jade curtains. The pomp is huge and the momentum is majestic.

There is a domineering golden dragon on the team's banner.

"It's the team of Gu Long Xianchao!" Someone exclaimed.

The Ancient Dragon Immortal Dynasty is also the top force of the Nine Heavens!

The dragon beast pulling the cart didn't have any intention of avoiding pedestrians. Instead, it moved forward domineeringly, as if it would crush everything if it didn't give way.

Wuxianggu's disciples complained again and again.

They can't afford to mess with the people of Gu Long Xianchao, and they have to avoid any accidents.

They are too difficult.

When Huben and Yanlang saw this scene, their faces were also serious, because the convoy was heading towards their location.

To let, or not to let?

"Get out of the way!" A high-pitched voice came from the largest chariot in the center.

Hearing such words, both Huben and Yan Lang's expressions became extremely ugly.