Sword Master Ling Tian

Chapter 2828: This time there is no son of the city lord

The remaining second- and third-class mansions are noble enough.

Only Tianjiao noblemen outside Qingchen Xianzhou can be eligible to move in.

After Ling Tian and Kwai Cailin learned of this from Ross, they went straight to the third-class mansion.

The number of second-class mansions is extremely small, and now there is not much time before the Longmen Conference, and perhaps no place is left.

But the third-class mansion, what Ling Tian said, would all be taken.

Soon, Ling Tian and the three came to the area where the third-class mansion was located. Here, not only was the scenery elegant, but the area of the mansion was not comparable to that of an ordinary inn.

Even the streets in front of the mansion are guarded by dragon guards, which are quiet and safe.

"Tsk tusk, the identity of the dragon clan is good!"

When he walked to the streets filled with white jade, Ling Tian sighed with emotion after seeing the dragon guards who frequently saluted him on both sides.

"The Dragon Clan is the master of Qingchen Xianzhou, and it's already normal. The sales yamen of the third-class mansion are required."

Ross pointed to the front, a magnificent, golden loft building road.

"Oh, it really shines with gold and looks rich and powerful, let's go!"

Ling Tian's figure flashed before he came to the selling yamen.

At this time, there are not many dragons within the Yamen. It seems that, as Narros said, the third-class residences are already particularly noble, and there are not many who come to check in usually.

"Ahem, is there any management?"

Ling Tian gave a light cough and swaggered into the Yamen.

Inside the yamen, the Dragon Clan Immortal Venerable who was lying on the table asleep was awakened by a voice.

"Who the hell..."

As soon as Xianzun wanted to get up in anger, he sensed Ling Tian's body, the noble Azure Dragon breath.

The temper disappeared in a moment, and the one who nodded and bowed greeted him, "Hey, little old man Aocheng, I have seen the son!"

"Oh, so the son is not alone, I have seen the young lady, son!"

However, when the Dragon Clan saw Ling Tian walking up behind two young juniors with strong Dragon Clan breath, his heart was shocked inexplicably.

Secretly said what's going on today, there are so many Tianjiao dragons who come to him at the Yamen of the third-class mansion in Shenglong City, so many! ?

"That, the manager, is there a place for the third-class mansion now?"

The three Ling Tian sat peacefully on the big chairs inside the Yamen.

"Yes, yes, it's naturally enough."

The Dragon Clan Immortal Venerable rubbed his hands and said, "But, princes, if you want to check in, you have to register first. We need to know where you are from."

"So, hehe..."

The Dragon Clan Immortal Venerable is afraid of offending these arrogances, but these few are really very eye-catching. In order to avoid accidents, they still have to register.

"Oh!? Why, just the dragon breath on me, can I still be fake, don't believe us?"

Ling Tian frowned, with a chill on his face.

"No, no, no, how dare the little old man still be your dragons, but this is really a rule, and I can't help it. Please also all the masters and ladies, do it well, don't embarrass the little old men."

The Dragon Clan Immortal Venerable looked like he was about to cry, and it seemed that he really didn't seem to be pretending.

"Ok……"

Ling Tian thought for a while, "It's true that we are not the dragon clan in Qingchen Xianzhou, but come from other Xianzhou. In this case, can't we check in?"

"Not the dragon clan in Qingchen Xianzhou?"

The dragon fairy's face changed when he heard this.

Ling Tian and the three also looked at each other, but they really couldn't come in as the Dragon Clan of the Qingchen Line. Sooner or later, they would be exposed.

"What!? Really not?" Kwai Cailin was awe-inspiring, and a series of golden dragon scales appeared from her arms.

"No, no, no, no, no, you really misunderstood, as long as it's a dragon clan, it's okay!"

"I was a little curious just now. After all, for so many years, there have been very few high-level dragons from outside. So, the little old man has just been a little gagged. I hope you don't mind!"

The Dragon Clan Immortal Venerable repeatedly accused him of crimes, and then raised his hand, and a light curtain was lit up in the main hall. Above the light curtain, it was a bird's-eye view of the third-class mansion area.

The mansions above are of different colors. Many of the mansions are gray, and they are obviously already occupied.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the third-class mansion left here. The number is still enough, but the cost is not cheap!"

The Dragon Clan Xianzun rubbed his hands.

"The cost is not a problem, we want the best position."

Ling Tian glanced across the map, then looked in the direction of the door.

"My son, what are you looking at?"

The Dragon Immortal Venerable also looked out.

"Oh, let me see if there are any eyesores coming up, because at this time, there will always be a arrogant person who wants to grab the mansion with me!"

"Not today!? It's weird."

Ling Tian frowned slightly.

This is not in accordance with the law!

"Hehe, the son is joking, here, fighting is strictly prohibited, and the son chooses the house."

The old fairy said with a smile.

"Ok."

Ling Tian's finger lifted, and then landed on a mansion on the map, "Just him, I think it's good, the scenery should not be bad if it is surrounded by mountains and rivers."

"This one?"

The dragon ancestor's face suddenly changed, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Why, there is still a story?" Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.

"It's not a lie, this is not a story, but that the dragon clan told the little one before and asked me to keep this mansion first, but there is no way. Since the son is here, the little old man has to follow the dragon clan. Behave according to the rules."

"It is your right which mansion you choose."

Dragon Immortal Venerable Road.

"Then you don't have ink stains, make arrangements quickly!"

Ling Tian raised his hand.

"However, I still want to remind some of you that this is not an ordinary dragon clan that allowed me to stay in the mansion."

The Dragon Clan Immortal Venerable never left.

"Oh!?"

Ling Tian and the others looked at each other, and then smiled: "Look, let me tell you, it won't go so smoothly."

"Let's say, that unusual dragon clan, is it the son of the lord of the dragon city?"

Ling Tian leaned on the back of the chair, tilting Erlang's legs and said, he had already guessed the plot.

"Hahaha, the son is joking, Shenglong City, there is no son of the city lord."

Dragon Clan Immortal Venerable laughed.