Dragon Vein Martial God

C3439 An Endless Stream of Visits



C3439 An Endless Stream of Visits

Just as countless people were preparing to watch the show, the Autumn Water Pavilion didn't let down their expectations. A dignified aura of a Golden Core warrior erupted, and a stream of light shot up into the sky from the Autumn Water Pavilion's manor, approaching the flying boat at lightning speed.    

    

In a short while, the stream of light appeared in the sky, blocking the flying boat... The flying boat also stopped in an instant, and quietly floated in the air.    

    

In the sky.    

    

The flying boat was about two hundred zhang long. It was in a streamlined shape and silver in color. There was also a three-story cabin, which looked rather magnificent. The bow of the boat was as hideous as the head of a flood dragon.    

    

However, there were not many people on the boat. There were only five of them.    

    

The name of the flying boat was Silver Dragon!    

    

This was Jiang Ting and his group.    

    

On the deck.    

    

Seeing someone blocking the way, Jiang Ting looked over and revealed a surprised smile. "So it's Flower Aunt... Cough cough, so it's Miss Hua Ling. Long time no see. Miss Hua Ling is still well."    

    

The one blocking the way was Hua Ling.    

    

Thinking about it carefully, Jiang Ting suddenly realized that apart from the bean sprout, Hua Ling seemed to be the only person who had caught up with his cultivation progress.    

    

Although Hua Ling's cultivation level was slightly higher than his, he was still at the Golden Core realm... Even if he was only at the early stage of the Human Realm, he was still at the Golden Core realm, and had broken through the bottleneck of the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment realm, the Heavenly Chasm.    

    

"So it's Daoist Jiang Ting. No wonder he flew here."    

    

After pausing for a moment, Hua Ling's eyes lit up. "Daoist brother, what are you going to say at the beginning?"    

    

The corner of Jiang Ting's mouth twitched. At the beginning, he was only going to greet her.    

    

He had originally planned to use his surname and address her as Miss, but when the words were about to come out of his mouth, he felt that the words' Miss Hua 'had some sort of ambiguous meaning. That was why he changed his words.    

    

"It's nothing." Jiang Ting shook his head and denied it. He then cupped his fists and said, "It's been many years since we last met. I didn't expect you to have broken through to the Golden Core realm. Congratulations, Miss."    

    

"Brother, you are now at the Late Human Realm. With my cultivation base, could it be that you have broken through to the Golden Core realm?" Hua Ling revealed a puzzled expression.    

    

As they conversed, Hua Ling, who had come with an overbearing aura, no longer mentioned what she had been preparing to do. He led the way in the sky, leading Jiang Ting's flying ship towards the city like gathering place at the very front. An uninhabited manor among the six manors landed.    

    

Those who were prepared to watch the show saw the direction of the flying boat. They saw the clothes of Zhou Yangwu Peng and the others, and all of them came to their senses... It was the people of the Purple Frost Sect.    

    

Although the people of the Purple Frost Sect were very few and Jiang Ting only had five people, no one dared to offend them.    

    

The manor where the Purple Frost Sect was located.    

    

Although Jiang Ting and the others had just arrived, there were many people in the manor... there were nearly a hundred of them!    

    

However, almost all of them were mortals. Only a few of them had a cultivation base, but not high. They were only at the Qi Refinement realm.    

    

And most of them were women.    

    

"Miss Hua Ling, what's this next?" Jiang Ting controlled the flying boat to fly directly into the manor. It was about fifteen meters away from the sky.    

    

"Brother, you have brought your disciples from afar. The journey is tough. The people below are here to serve you and your disciples, and also to clean up the manor."    

    

After explaining, Hua Ling shook her head and said, "Brother, I have other matters to attend to, so I will leave first. If you have any requests, you can tell the Autumn Water Pavilion disciples in the manor directly. If they can't resolve it, they'll notify the sect. "    

    

As soon as she finished speaking, Hua Ling turned around and left.    

    

Although Hua Ling called him brother, the relationship between the two of them... Yes, the two of them didn't have much of a relationship. Instead, they had some conflicts.    

    

It was just that their respective sects were not much different. Furthermore, the chaotic decapitation caused by the devil cultivators earlier, the Autumn Water Pavilion and the Purple Frost Sect had formed an alliance from the very beginning... The enmity between the two of them had indirectly dissipated.    

    

Jiang Ting didn't mind it at all.    

    

He sized up the manor and walked deeper into it. "You guys find a place to rest and conserve your energy."    

    

"Yes, sir." Wu Peng and the others nodded and watched Jiang Ting leave.    

    

After that, Zhou Yang and Si Kou separated, while Wu Peng and Ye Shiyu left together.    

    

In the depths of the manor.    

    

Jiang Ting randomly chose a courtyard and entered it. He closed his eyes and rested... Calculating the time, there was still a month left before the grand competition began.    

    

With his speed, he wouldn't need to spend a full three months to reach this place from the Purple Frost Sect. However, along the way... He didn't focus on his journey, but instead, he traveled slowly, and often experimented with the three spells that were worth cultivating from the Compendium Pavilion's memories.    

    

That was why he spent a full three months to arrive at the Autumn Water Pavilion "late."    

    

Although those three spells weren't able to instantly execute the second transition at will... However, by circulating his mana to spread to his meridians, he would be able to release the spells in half a breath's time at most.    

    

He barely had the qualifications to use it in a battle.    

    

He thought that he would be able to pass the next month peacefully.    

    

He didn't expect that...    

    

"Senior." A Autumn Water Pavilion Mortal Realm disciple approached the courtyard.    

    

Jiang Ting opened his eyes. "What is it?"    

    

The man quickly said, "Senior Jiang, there is the Great Whale Gang, Qin Family, Li Family, Xuan Sect... and nearly eighteen other forces outside. They want to see you."    

    

Jiang Ting blinked his eyes. The Great Whale Gang? Qin Family? The Li family... Wait, what power?    

    

He spread his Divine Sense.    

    

At that instant, he saw dozens of people gathered outside the gate of the manor, chatting with the mortals at the entrance. The courtyards and courtyards below the manor were still getting closer and closer.    

    

That was...    

    

After pondering for a moment, he realized that those forces were probably the small clans and sects under the Purple Frost Sect's jurisdiction. At this moment, he was representing the Purple Frost Sect in leading a team.    

    

Whether it was purely because of their admiration or because of the Purple Frost Sect... In short, those people all wanted to pay him a visit.    

    

Perhaps they wanted to get familiar with the Purple Frost Sect, or perhaps they wanted to get close to the Purple Frost Sect...    

    

He suspected that if the Purple Frost Sect hadn't been so famous, and the manor didn't have any spell formations, those people would have already run into the manor and gathered outside.    

    

See?    

    

This thought rose up in his mind and was instantly snuffed out... To put it bluntly, the number of small clans and sects under the Purple Frost Sect's jurisdiction, as well as rogue cultivators, added up to eight hundred if not a thousand.    

    

If he really saw them, he would not need to do anything else for the next month. He would only focus on accepting the greetings of others.    

    

It would be unfair if he did not meet them all... either he would not see them all, or he would have to meet them all.    

    

Thinking of this, Jiang Ting opened his Inventory Bag and searched it with his Divine Sense for a while. Then, he took out nine dark array flags with a smile on his face.    

    

He threw the array flags and instantly disappeared from every corner of the manor.    

    

In a short while, a light screen in its original form covered the manor.    

    

After everything was done, Jiang Ting said softly, "Zhou Yang."    

    

His voice was not loud, but it gathered into a thread and reached Zhou Yang's ears, who had already chosen his room.    

    

About four breaths.    

    

"Elder Jiang." Zhou Yang appeared outside the courtyard.    

    

Jiang Ting looked at the maid and said, "Tell him what happened... Zhou Yang, you go and take care of it."    

    


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