Lingxiao Immortal Clan

On the fairy crane, Ling Ruxian, who was usually not good at speaking, turned his head and gave detailed instructions to the two juniors Ling Pengyun and Ling Penglin. "Pengyun, Penglin, get off the fairy crane. This Huaishui market has a lot of people because of the Huaishui small meeting. There are all kinds of people. After entering the market, I will go to Lingxiao Baibao Pavilion first. You two can stroll around by yourselves, but you need to be careful and save some spiritual stones."

"Before the early morning auction starts, hurry back to Lingxiao Baibao Pavilion opened by the family. I will take you two there. There are many good things at the auction held by the Jindan sect like Bailingmen."

"Understand, thirteenth great-grandfather." Ling Pengyun and Ling Penglin said almost in unison.

"Well, get off the fairy crane!" Ling Ruxian called out and jumped off the fairy crane first.

Ling Pengyun and the other person followed closely and jumped off the fairy crane. The three of them came to the crowd queuing at the East City Gate and lined up together.

For example, in the large trade fairs in Fangshi, cultivators are not allowed to fly. Unless they are foundation-building cultivators, they have to line up obediently. Otherwise, they will be killed by the cultivators stationed in Fangshi or by the formations in Fangshi.

There were too many people in the queue to enter Fangshi. After waiting for nearly half an hour, Ling Pengyun slowly moved forward and came to the entrance of the east gate.

Two Qi-training cultivators wearing the Taoist robes of Bailing Sect and with a strong aura were guarding in front of the gate.

One cultivator was responsible for collecting spirit stones, and the other cultivator held a bronze mirror in his hand. Whenever a cultivator wanted to enter the city, this person would take a look with the bronze mirror.

Ling Pengyun was quite familiar with this bronze mirror. This bronze mirror was called "Zhao Mojing". It was a first-level magic weapon that could detect the disguise of any Qi-training demon cultivator.

This was also to prevent demon cultivators from entering Fangshi and causing chaos.

As for demon cultivators above the foundation-building stage, Bailing Sect would have other ways to detect them.

Ling Pengyun wanted to enter the market, and was naturally illuminated by the magic realm.

When the magic realm shone on Ling Pengyun, there was no reaction.

"Pay a spirit stone as an entrance fee, and you can enter!" The Bailingmen monk holding the magic realm glanced at Ling Pengyun and said without emotion.

Unlike the small market, to enter a large trading place like the market, you must pay a spirit stone. If you want to enter again in the future, you still need to pay a spirit stone. This is the rule of every market.

Ling Pengyun honestly paid a spirit stone and was naturally allowed to enter the market through the east city gate.

The avenue in the market is relatively spacious, and even if there are many people, it does not seem crowded.

While waiting for Ling Ruxian and others to enter the market, a bird cry came from the sky, attracting the attention of many monks in the market.

Not long after, a roc with yellowish feathers sprang out from a cloud and landed directly on the wall of the East City Gate. During this period, the Bailingmen disciples who were patrolling on the wall did not stop him.

On the contrary, Chen Dong, a foundation-building cultivator sent by Bailingmen to sit on the East City Wall because of the large number of people at the Huaishui Small Meeting, went to meet the yellow-haired roc.

Ling Pengyun, who had been paying attention to this scene, was shocked by the pressure of the foundation-building period from the yellow-haired roc. "The person who can ride that foundation-building roc must be a powerful person."

On the East City Wall, two people jumped off the yellow-haired roc. One of them had a handsome face and was wearing the Taoist robe of the Bailingmen sect. He exuded the powerful pressure of a foundation-building master, which was very obvious even if he did not deliberately stimulate it.

The other person was a woman, tall, with delicate features and skin as white as snow. Although she was wearing a loose green Taoist robe, it was still difficult to hide her excellent figure. This beautiful woman also exuded a foundation-building pressure.

Seeing the woman's face, Ling Pengyun under the city wall felt as if she was familiar. The next moment, he was extremely shocked.

He was not attracted by the woman's beauty, but he knew her and had a close relationship with her.

Ling Pengyun said happily. "Cousin Siling has actually advanced to the foundation-building stage? Why did my cousin come here?"

The beautiful woman on the city wall was named Yang Siling. She was the eldest of the four generations of "Chang, Yun, Qiu, Si" of the Yang family in Pingyun Mountain, Yunshui County, a relative of the Ling family. She was also the daughter of Yang Qiujiang, the brother of Ling Pengyun's mother Yang Qiuyun.

When Ling Pengyun was still young, the Ling family was still a small Qi training family that depended on the foundation building family Yang family for survival. Ling Pengyun often played and practiced with this cousin.

Later, when Ling Pengyun was ten years old, Yang Siling was sent to Bailingmen by the Yang family. After that, it was only when she was thirteen years old that Yang Siling returned to the Yang family to pay tribute and met her grandmother when she died.

At that time, Yang Siling was a double spiritual root and had outstanding cultivation talent. Her cultivation reached the ninth level of Qi training. She was accepted as a disciple by a female cultivator in the foundation building realm in Bailingmen. She was highly valued by her master and her family was much richer. After returning home, she gave a lot of good things to Ling Pengyun, her cousin with whom she had a very good relationship.

As for why such a genius was sent to Bailingmen by the Yang family, it was also because of the burst of talents in the Yang family. In the generation of the Yang family, there was a person with a stronger talent than Yang Siling. In order to avoid delaying Yang Siling's foundation building, she was sent to Bailingmen.

"That handsome man has a foundation-building bird, and he doesn't look very old. He has foundation-building skills and is a member of Bailing Sect. He must have a great background!"

"Cousin Guan Siling is riding on the same bird as him. They must be related!"

The back of the yellow-haired Peng bird in the foundation-building period is not big. A man and a woman riding together, unless they are relatives or Taoist partners, there is no way a woman would be in the same small space with a man.

On the east wall.

Chen Dong, who was stationed on the east wall, quickly came to the side of the yellow-haired Peng bird and greeted the man and woman who jumped off the Peng bird with a little respect, as if the man and woman had higher status.

"Junior Brother Wu, Junior Sister Yang, I didn't expect you two to come too. This place is very far from Bailingmen. Did you encounter any danger on the way?"

The handsome man smiled. "Brother Chen, thank you for your concern."

Chen Dong nodded lightly, without saying much, took out a small book from the storage bag, handed it to the handsome man, and asked him to register.

After the handsome man registered, he took "Yang Siling" back to the yellow-haired Peng bird and flew into the market.

Chen Dong, who was still standing on the city wall, looked at Yang Siling on the yellow-haired roc with a slightly envious look on his face, and muttered to himself, "Junior Sister Yang is really lucky. Not only did she become a disciple of Senior Sister Zhao, a powerful foundation-building expert, but she also got in touch with Junior Brother Wu. I'm afraid the Yang family behind Junior Sister Yang will have no worries about prosperity in the future!"