Panlong City!
This is one of the nine major human cities in Beimang Prefecture. It is located in the northwest of Beimang Prefecture, close to the Yutian Clan and the Goblin Clan. It is a strategic place for human survival.
Just like its name, this city stretches for hundreds of miles, like a entrenched dragon.
Walking into the city, the streets are busy with traffic and people coming and going.
Towering palaces and restaurants stand on both sides of the street, full of prosperity.
At this time, in the center of Panlong City, there was a magnificent square.
This square is extremely vast, with a radius of dozens of miles.
Around this square, countless stands were built.
On the stands, there were many practitioners in gorgeous costumes.
These people are the strong men of the twelve sects, the eight major families, or powerful overlords, and most of them have extraordinary status.
And around the stands, there were also crowds of people who came to watch the fun.
Although their status is not that noble, each of them is full of energy, has bright eyes, and has extremely extraordinary strength.
At the lowest level, there is also the cultivation level of the True God Realm.
There are even many experts in the realm of the God Emperor.
Today is the canonization ceremony of the Xuanyuan family and the Zhongling family.
Strong men from all walks of life, come and visit.
"It is rumored that Zhong Lingxi from the Zhong Ling family is a talented woman who is famous all over the world. Not only is she beautiful, she has an innate Taoist body since she was a child, and she is extremely powerful."
"There are countless young people pursuing her."
"Even the young master of Yutian Clan fell in love with her at first sight."
"It's a pity that humans are now at war with the Yutian Clan, and they are fighting to the death. Otherwise, Zhong Lingxi and Young Master Yutian become partners, which would be a good story."
"But what exactly is going on with the saint son of the Xuanyuan family?"
"I have been cultivating in Beimang Prefecture for so long, how come I have never heard of the name Xuanyuan Xuanling?"
A thin cultivator asked his inner doubts.
The other cultivators also shook their heads.
Not to mention the emaciated cultivator, even the others didn’t know much about him.
"You don't know this, right?"
"That Xuanyuan Xuanling is not actually a cultivator from Beimang Prefecture."
An old man wearing Taoist robes and smelling of alcohol grinned at a few people.
The few cultivators were shocked and quickly came over.
I have forgotten the name of this Taoist.
But he was extremely well-informed in Panlong City, so he was called a know-it-all.
"Knowledgeable, do you know the identity of Xuanyuan Xuanling?"
The thin cultivator asked curiously.
"certainly."
Bai Shitong laughed loudly and said, "But you also know that the news from me, Bai Shitong, is not free."
Hearing this, the thin man immediately flinched.
However, there are also people with deep pockets among the crowd.
An extraordinary young man raised his hand and waved dozens of mystical crystals, and said calmly: "These crystals can be used to purchase information about Xuanyuan Xuanling, don't you know enough?"
"That Xuanyuan Xuanling is also the next saint son of the Xuanyuan family."
"Of course this little secret crystal is not enough."
Bai Shitong shook his head and said nonchalantly.
The young man frowned and said, "How much do you want?"
"not much."
"Xiao Lao, I just want to ask for some drink money."
Bai Shitong stretched out five fingers and grinned, revealing big yellow teeth.
"Fifty secret crystals?"
The young man groaned and asked subconsciously.
"No no no."
"Fifty mystic crystals, you are too underestimated by Holy Son Xuanyuan."
Bai Shitong picked up a wine bottle, took a deep drink, and said, "Master, I'm talking about five hundred secret crystals."
"What?"
"Five hundred secret crystals?"
The crowd around him suddenly exclaimed.
A woman rushed out from behind the young man, her eyes widened in anger, and said: "Old man, why don't you go and grab it... Five hundred secret crystals can buy a fourth-grade elixir."
"If you don't want to know, you don't have to give it to me."
Pepsi wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth with his sleeves and said nonchalantly.
"you!"
The woman pinched her waist and wanted to say something.
"enough."
"Min'er, shut up."
The young man suddenly spoke with an indifferent expression.
"Brother Yu!"
"This guy is a liar, you must not trust him."
Min'er glared at Bai Shitong and said anxiously.
"Don't worry about this matter."
The young man took out a handful of secret crystals from his arms, threw them directly to Knowledgable, and said calmly: "I want all the information about Xuanyuan Xuanling and the Xuanyuan family."
"okay."
Knowledgable grinned and said: "Young Master, you don't know something. That Xuanyuan Xuanling is actually not a cultivator from Beimang Prefecture, or even a cultivator from heaven, but an ascendant who ascended from the lower realm."
"What?"
"Ascendant?"
"Knowledgeable, are you mistaken?"
"The Xuanyuan family attaches great importance to bloodline. How could it be possible to establish an ascended person as the holy son?"
The crowd around asked with disbelief on their faces.
"Originally, with Xuanyuan Xuanling's identity, he is indeed not qualified to become the Holy Son of the Xuanyuan Family."
"But this Xuanyuan Xuanling not only received the inheritance from Ancestor Xuanyuan, but also possesses the Xuanyuan Sword that Ancestor Xuanyuan once wore. Moreover, he has also condensed the Xuanyuan Battle Body."
"His talent has far surpassed that of the younger generation of the Xuanyuan family."
Knowledgable held a wine flask and talked eloquently.
"What?"
"Xuanyuan Xuanling actually possesses the legendary Xuanyuan Sword that can command all flying swords?"
"And the Xuanyuan family's strongest combat body?"
"What a terrifying talent."
"If so, he is indeed qualified to become the Holy Son of the Xuanyuan Family."
The crowd around him couldn't help but sigh.
The young man looked up at the sky, his eyes unfocused, and whispered: "Xuanyuan Sword, Xuanyuan Battle Body...Xuanyuan Xuanling, is this your trump card?"
At the same time, on a grandstand.
"This canonization ceremony is your last chance."
"If we can't defeat Xuanyuan Xuanling, let Shen Chenfeng's matter come to an end, and we will never cause trouble to the Xuanyuan family again."
"Do you understand?"
An old man with a thin face said with a cold expression.
"What if we defeat Xuanyuan Xuanling?"
Jian Wuhen looked cold and his whole body was filled with energy.
"If you can defeat Xuanyuan Xuanling today, the Xuanyuan family will suffer great loss. It will be considered a sufficient lesson for them."
The old man lowered his eyes and said coldly.
"Then what?"
"Is it enough to just embarrass the Xuanyuan family?"
Jian Wuhen said unceremoniously with a cold sword light in his eyes.
"What else do you want?"
The old man was furious when he heard this and said: "Is it possible that you have to have Wanjianshan and the Xuanyuan family go to war to be satisfied?"
