Yang Chengtian looked at Jiang Chen's leaving back, and while he was slightly relieved, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
This son left Xuanyang Gate after getting the quota of Changsheng Xianshan, which proved that he was really only for the quota of Changsheng Xianshan and had no other purpose.
but…
Xuanyangmen, as the upper sect of the Immortal Cultivation Realm on the Xianwu Continent, was second only to the five great immortal sects, but it was forced to such a point by an unknown hairy boy. This was the first time in history.
Shaking his head, Yang Chengtian stopped thinking about it, and his faint voice resounded directly through the audience.
"Due to some special reasons, the Xuanyang Gate will hold another day for this longevity immortal, so let's get together first."
Because of the appearance of the mysterious black-clothed youth, this longevity immortal meeting was obviously unable to continue smoothly, and Yang Chengtian could only postpone the longevity immortal meeting.
After announcing the postponement of the Eternal Life Fair, Yang Chengtian's figure disappeared over the square in a flash.
The next moment...
Yang Chengtian's figure had already appeared in a hall on the main peak of Xuanmen.
In the center of the main hall, there was a withered white-haired old man sitting there cross-legged with eyes closed.
"Ancestor, although the kid has a mysterious origin and extraordinary strength, we just let the kid take a place in the Immortal Mountain of Longevity, I'm afraid it will affect the reputation of Xuanyangmen."
Yang Chengtian looked at the white-haired old man in the center of the hall with a respectful expression on his face.
Xuanyang Gate was the only one of the five immortal sects, but now it was shocked by a little boy who gave up a spot in the longevity fairy mountain.
If this spreads out, Xuanyang Gate will probably become a joke in the realm of cultivating immortals.
"Do you think the old man wants that kid to take a place from Xuanyang Gate for a longevity fairy mountain in such a big way?"
The gray-haired ancestor’s muddy old eyes suddenly opened, and he said astonishingly: "That kid is very strong, and I feel an extremely dangerous aura from him. Even if the old man takes the shot himself, I’m afraid it’s almost impossible. Not his opponent!"
"What...what?"
When Yang Chengtian heard this, he couldn't help but scream in surprise.
Yang Chengtian knew exactly how terrifying the strength of the ancestor of the Xuanyang Sect in front of him was.
Thousands of years ago.
When he broke through the stage of distraction and became the elder of Xuanyangmen, this one was already a strong man at the pinnacle of He Dao.
Thousands of years have passed, even though this one still has not been able to break through the Tribulation Period, I am afraid it is only one step away from the Tribulation Period.
It can be said.
During the Tribulation Period, this ancestor of the Xuanyang Gate was almost invincible.
Even the ancestors thought they were not the opponents of the black-clothed youth!
Could it be that the black-clothed young man who was able to cultivate immortality at the stage of crossing the catastrophe could not be accomplished?
This... how is this possible.
The power of cultivating immortals during the tribulation period, even if you look at the entire immortal cultivating world of the Xianwu Continent, it is rare in existence, and all are old monsters who have lived for so many years.
How could the black-clothed youth be the cultivating power of the Tribulation Period?
To know.
Even the top five immortal cultivators in the world is only the cultivation base of the He Dao period.
"There is nothing impossible. The strength of the black-clothed youth is indeed very terrifying. Although that guy's aura is extremely hidden, I can tell you with certainty that he is definitely comparable to the power of immortal cultivation during the Tribulation Period!"
The white-haired old man said solemnly: "If the Xuanyang Gate chooses to be its enemy, it will definitely hurt its vitality, and it is even very likely to be destroyed by the gate!"
"No...impossible!"
Yang Chengtian was still a little unbelievable: "Xianwu Continent Cultivation Realm, there has never been such an enchanting genius of immortality!"
The white-haired old man flashed in his old eyes, and said faintly: "Xianwu Continent, there are not only immortal cultivators. Immortal cultivators are not so talented, but it does not mean that other forces do not."
Hearing the white-haired old man's words, Yang Chengtian's expression suddenly changed drastically.
He thought of the white-haired old man's ability to be comparable to the power of cultivating immortals during the Tribulation Period, he couldn't help but suddenly raised his head and looked at the white-haired old man, his heart horrified. .
"Ancestor, what do you mean... the black-clothed youth is not from the world of cultivating immortals, but from the northern martial arts forces?"
In the Xianwu Continent, the immortal cultivators and the northern martial arts forces each occupy half of the country.
Since the young man in black is not a person in the world of cultivating immortals, he must be a martial arts force from the north.
only…
If the black-clothed young man is really an enchanting genius from the northern martial arts forces, how could he come to Xuanyang Gate for a place in the Immortal Association of Longevity?
after all.
Cultivation forces and martial arts forces can be incompatible with fire and water in the Xianwu Continent.
Once the identity is exposed, no matter how enchanting it is, I am afraid it will be difficult to leave the world of the cultivator safely.
"Ancestor, this is unlikely, isn't it?"
"We immortal cultivators and the martial arts practitioners in the north are completely different cultivation systems. Why didn't I feel the breath of the martial arts practitioner from the black-clothed youth?"
A look of doubt appeared in Yang Chengtian's eyes.
"That kid is extremely clever in hiding his breath, even I was almost deceived by him."
The white-haired old man said with a firm face: "But I can be sure that the black-clothed young man should be a martial arts practitioner in the Divine King Realm!"
God king realm martial arts practitioners!
Yang Chengtian's pupils shrank slightly.
The **** king realm of martial arts practitioners is comparable to the powerful existence of the cultivators who cross the catastrophe period.
Although the cultivator of the Tribulation Period can suppress the Divine King Realm when the cultivation base is quite the same, a Martial Dao Divine King is definitely not to be underestimated.
"My ancestor, I am the realm of immortality cultivation and the northern martial arts forces are enemies of life and death. Since you have seen through his identity, why don't you take it down and give him a place in the Immortal Association?"
Yang Chengtian's face was solemn and authentic.
The young man in black has become a **** king at such an age, and his talent can be described as terrifying.
If such an enchanting character is allowed to grow up, it is very likely that it will even cause great trouble to the entire world of cultivation.
"Do you think that with the strength of Xuanyang Gate, you can win a Martial Dao God King?"
The white-haired old man said indifferently: "Give him a place in the Longevity Fairy Club, just because he doesn't want to stun the snake. When he goes to the Longevity Fairy Mountain, that kid will fall!"
"Ancestor wise!"
When Yang Chengtian heard the words, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
This longevity immortal club's quota is undoubtedly the bait that the ancestor gave to the black-clothed youth!
As long as the kid goes to the Everlasting Immortal Mountain, when the Everlasting Immortal Mountain is opened, all the powers of cultivation, including the five great immortals, will gather in the Everlasting Immortal Mountain.
No matter how enchanting that kid is, I am afraid he will die without a place to bury him.