The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

Along the way, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

With Pang Tong and Xiao Wolong here, everyone can always find some topics to talk about.

In addition, Yan Xuan and Xiao Yiran are also very talkative people, only Zhuang Xiang and Luo Jiuming seem to be more stable.

Time passed slowly, when Old Man Hu led everyone along the way.

As a result, when leaving the boundary of Beiliang Mountains. Unexpectedly, they happened to meet the Qinglian Sect team who also went to the capital to participate in the competition.

The leader of the Qinglian Sect is still the great elder Yun Zhongyan.

And behind him, there were seven disciples.

Among them, there are only three people that Li Xiaofan is familiar with.

They are Mu Xingyao and Wang Xuan respectively. There is also Senior Brother Wu Dewu who framed Li Xiaofan and was severely punished in the end.

One and a half years later, Mo Wushuang is now in the late stage of foundation building, and Wang Xuan has also reached the middle stage of foundation building.

Even Wu De has also reached the late stage of foundation building.

But now, the other party obviously doesn't dare to look at Li Xiaofan anymore.

The two parties were very happy to meet each other, and the two old men also introduced the disciples they had brought to each other.

It didn't take long for Li Xiaofan to know the identities of several other members of the Qinglian Sect.

In addition to the previous three, Yun Zhongyan also brought four male disciples this time.

One of them is said to be a new disciple of their sect, named Qin Xiong. He is a sunny young man with a tall and tall figure and always a smile on his face.

His cultivation level is also very good, reaching the peak of foundation building.

There is another one named Xu Lang, who looks very ordinary, the kind of person who is lost in a crowd and can't be found immediately.

However, the other party turned out to be Yun Zhongyan's new disciple, and his cultivation had also reached the peak of foundation building.

There are two others, one is named Chu Jiangshui, he is a handsome guy and his cultivation is in the late stage of foundation building.

The last one is called You Hong, who looks very ordinary, and his cultivation level is only in the middle stage of foundation building.

After the two parties exchanged polite greetings, Li Xiaofan looked at Yun Zhongyan and said with a smile.

"Senior Yun, why didn't Huo Ke'er come? Doesn't she want to come?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Wushuang and Wang Xuan seemed to have thought of something, and their pretty faces blushed slightly.

Yun Zhongyan, on the other hand, glared at Li Xiaofan fiercely.

"I didn't allow her to come on purpose. As for why? You know better than anyone. Do you still want me to explain?"

When Li Xiaofan heard this, he cursed secretly in his heart.

This old Bideng must be a young man who doesn’t know how valuable his energy is. He always comes here to look at something... and sheds tears in vain.

I couldn't get up, so I was jealous of other people's fighting prowess, so I beat them up and wouldn't let Huo Ke'er follow. It was really disrespectful.

However, Li Xiaofan, the opponent's Nascent Soul master, could only secretly curse him to get Parkinson's disease. Don't dare to show it.

Seeing this, Old Man Hu quickly pulled Li Xiaofan aside.

"Okay, it's getting late. Let's set off together. We'll have someone to look after us on the way."

Everyone nodded and continued to set off.

When the two sects travel together, naturally no one dares to offend them.

So this journey went very smoothly.

Finally, after a month and a half, an extremely majestic city appeared in everyone's sight.

When they got closer, Li Xiaofan stood on the deck of the flying boat and looked over, feeling a little surprised in his heart.

I saw a city below, which was probably more than ten times the size of Xiaoyuan City.

There are many tall buildings in the city, and the streets are intertwined and extend in all directions.

There was an endless stream of people coming and going on the street, which was very lively.

And if you look carefully, you will find that the capital of Tianyuan Kingdom is actually divided into an inner city and an outer city.

It was separated by four taller walls, dividing the capital into two areas.

While Li Xiaofan and others were observing, Old Man Hu's voice finally sounded.

"Okay, we've arrived in the capital, let's get down."

"Everyone remember, after entering the city, you are not allowed to conflict with others, and try to keep a low profile."

"There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the capital city, and there are other sects coming to participate in the competition this time. Don't cause any trouble, do you understand?"

Everyone claimed yes, and then jumped off the flying boat.

Either fly with a sword, or ride on a flying magic weapon, and fly together to the west gate of the capital.

It didn't take long. Everyone fell in front of the city gate.

I thought that people like myself were immortal masters among mortals. Suddenly flying down and falling down would attract the attention of many people.

However, the reality is completely different, whether it is mortals or other monks entering and leaving the city gate.

Or maybe it was a caravan or something like that. Almost no one even glanced at Li Xiaofan and the others.

It seems that the people here have long been accustomed to having immortal masters flying around.

Moreover, everyone also discovered that not only were soldiers guarding the entrance to the city, but they also had to pay a certain amount of money and identify themselves to enter.

Soon, Old Man Hu and Old Man Yun began to enter with the disciples of their respective sects.

Similarly, the soldiers guarding the gate asked the two for entry fees and asked for their identities.

And when he learned that they were monks from Zixia Sect and Qinglian Sect, Li Xiaofan clearly noticed that the soldier's eyes flickered slightly.

But he recovered immediately, and then let everyone in as if nothing was wrong.

After entering the city, everyone looked at the extremely spacious streets and the dazzling array of goods in the shops on both sides, and they were still a little excited.

After all, few of the disciples like Li Xiaofan had ever been to the capital city before, and this was considered their first time.

Pang Tong walked up to Old Man Hu and spoke with a smile on his face.

"Elder Hu, this is my first time coming to the capital city. I heard that there are many delicacies here that are not found in other places. Why don't we find a restaurant for a meal first?"

Hearing this, Old Man Hu glared at the other party directly.

"So why are you in a hurry? The first priority now is to find a place to live."

Old Man Yun agreed after hearing this, and since the relationship between the two parties was good, he planned to live together so that it would be more convenient to discuss everything.

The disciples naturally did not dare to disobey the elders, but everyone wanted to see what the inn rooms in the capital city were like.

After some searching, everyone soon arrived at the door of an inn called Juxian Tower.

I saw that this Juxian Tower has four floors in total, covering a large area.

Just the entrance is quite luxuriously decorated, with several waiters greeting guests in front of the door.

Even in the capital city, it should be considered a relatively high-end inn and restaurant.

This time I came here to fight on behalf of the sect.

So even though Old Man Hu was stingy, he couldn't let his sect lose face, so he simply chose this one.

Upon seeing so many people of extraordinary temperament, the waiter at the door immediately greeted them warmly and welcomed them in.

Old Man Hu was not polite. When he came to the counter, he took out the spirit stone and wanted to choose a room for everyone.

However, the shopkeeper was very happy to see Old Man Hu being so heroic.

But when he learned that Old Man Hu was from the Zixia Sect and that the disciples behind him were also disciples of the Zixia Sect, the old shopkeeper's expression suddenly changed.

Then he looked at Old Man Hu with an apologetic look.

"Master Immortal, I'm really sorry. I just checked and found that the guest room is already full."

"I'm really sorry that I can't entertain all the immortal masters. Please choose another inn!"