Shuiyue Holy Land, the central square.
\"Master Hongling, are you familiar with the Shuiyue Holy Land?\"
Ye Fan asked the Hongling Patriarch beside him as he walked.
\"I am ashamed, son! I was in Zichen Star before. It's okay for me to be your tour guide, but here, I'm here for the first time. I'm not familiar with the place.\"
Hongling Patriarch's face was a little red, after all, he didn't play much role in battle. This time he couldn't help Ye Fan again, and he was very ashamed.
\"Well, it's okay!\"
Ye Fan nodded slightly. Then move on.
They came to Shuiyue Holy Land, the time was relatively early.
The Ten Thousand Immortal Conference is a grand banquet. The countless stars of the Ziwei galaxy have sent the strongest sect here with different gifts in the hope that they can be favored by Immortal Venerable.
Xianzun's casual comment is a great opportunity for them.
They brought their disciples with the best potential of their sect and came here, waiting for the blessing of the gods.
Everyone's face was filled with excitement, walking on the square of Shuiyue Holy Land, like walking in heaven.
However, there are still a few days before the opening of the event, and now every sect is busy settling down, waiting for that time to come.
Ye Fan and Hongling Patriarch. With the label of thirty-six stars on his body, no one cares about them at all, so they are small characters.
However, that's okay, the province met people like Song Yushu, and squinted at them.
After the small storm, Ye Fan became more and more interested in the Shuiyue Holy Land.
In the days and nights when Chu Mengyao was taken away, Ye Fan was thinking about how to rescue him all the time, but at that time his strength was too small to be possible.
Now, after all kinds of growth in the Big Dipper galaxy, his strength is not what it used to be. Completed the transformation.
With strength, he has confidence. Now he wants to find his sweetheart and lead him on his own path.
\"Master Hongling, it's getting late now, let's find a place to stay!\"
\"The son is right, we need to find a place to rest.\"
Hongling Patriarch looked around, but found no suitable place.
The two walked forward together. Soon, they walked across the square and saw street after street, and even many buildings appeared.
And on both sides of the street. It is countless tall buildings.
There are shops selling weapons, there are also small shops for rest, and even various entertainment venues.
This is the special accommodation place for the Shuiyue Holy Land Wanxian Conference. Countless sects live here.
\"Wow, look at it, thirty-six grades of Zichen stars, aren't you kidding me, there are people like this kind of stars that come to the event?\"
\"Hahaha, thirty-six stars. It's ridiculous, just two people, is this a sect?\"
\"This kind of monk is embarrassing his own stars, greatly reducing the quality of our Ten Thousand Immortal Conference!\"
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When Ye Fan and Hongling Patriarch walked through those streets, many monks laughed at them.
Those monks. Many of them are people who have crossed the calamity four or five layers, not masters.
But even these people can laugh at Ye Fan and the others at will, because they carry the label of 36 stars.
Although Ye Fan didn't care about these ridicules, Hong Ling's ancestors were furious and extremely angry.
\"Shut up for the old man what you call!\"
He drank fiercely at the cultivators, and the powerful aura swept out. After all, it was the cultivation base of the Eighth Layer of Cross Tribulation, not a joke.
\"Oh? I didn't expect these thirty-six stars of the old guy. Still very arrogant!\"
At this moment, several old men walked out and came to the front of the cultivators.
At first glance, they knew that they were the elder-level existence of this sect. Everyone's cultivation base is the eighth stage of transcendence, and there is even one cultivation base of the nine-stage realm.
Although, really fight it alone. Hongling Patriarch has twelve formations to protect the body, which may not suffer.
But the other party was crowded with people, and it was on this street again. The formation is not easy to play.
\"Humph!\"
Grandmaster Hongling turned around and left, he didn't want to trouble Ye Fan either.
\"Hahaha, this old immortal, persuaded!\"
\"Yes, uncle is amazing!\"
\"Thirty-six stalls, Zichen star, waste!\"
The taunting voices of those disciples came from the rear, and Hongling Patriarch held fire in his heart.
\"Hong Ling, don't worry about this kind of messy people!\"
\"Yes, son!\"
Hongling Patriarch had a guilty heart, but he did not expect that as a senior, he would be inferior to Ye Fan in the cultivation of his mood.
\"What the son said!\" Hongling ancestor nodded.
Next, the two walked to a restaurant with a large building area, and many sects lived here.
\"Little two, stay in a shop!\"
\"Stay in a store? Hey, the monks in the thirty-sixth stall are also worthy to stay in our place?\"
The kid was leaning against a pillar and didn't mean to receive them at all, which made Ye Fan unhappy.
The anger that Hongling Patriarch had calmed down suddenly rose again.
I was ridiculed by an unknown sect, and now I have to be treated differently even if I live in a shop. How can I bear it?
\"Boy, are you looking for death? Arrange for us now!\"
Grandmaster Hongling stepped forward and yelled at the little second.
\"What are you doing!\"
Just as the conflict broke out, suddenly, a voice came.
Then, several big guys jumped out one after another, surrounding the Hongling Patriarch and Ye Fan.
\"Who is looking for death if you want to be wild in our restaurant?\"
A leading man stood up and an invisible aura directly oppressed him. He was actually a monk in the Eighth Stage of Tribulation, and his aura was completely above the Hongling Patriarch.
Those who can open a restaurant in Shuiyue Holy Land are by no means the general population.
Ancestor Hongling's face changed wildly, and he immediately backed away a few steps.
The second person from the restaurant walked over with a triumphant smile, and then looked at the two of them: "The rules are the rules, you want to move in, unless you go to the \'Galleria\' and get ten consecutive victories, can you take off the armband and change to the Arena Some badges!\"