Xia Shi City was the imperial capital of Xia Dingguo, and the streets here were unusually wide and crowded with many pedestrians.

At the end of the street, there were three cultivators, all of whom were Terrans.

The cultivator in the middle is very tall, slightly thin, holding a folding fan in his hand, and his eyes are constantly looking left and right, typical of a playboy style.

On the left is a big man, this big man is taller than the one in the middle, covered in flesh and hair, similar to the beast clan. It's just that he is so fierce on the outside, but with a cautious appearance, he also keeps looking around, focusing on the pedestrians who come and go.

On the right is a young man, much shorter than the two next to him, his eyes are also shining, searching back and forth in the buildings on the left and right, not knowing what he is looking for.

Wan Ling slapped a fan on the top of Xiu Guangtao's head: "Don't play with money today, don't look for it." ”

Xiu Guangtao's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and he didn't speak.

"Oath Rong, before going to Xia Qing Mansion, do you want to go and see the Spirit Fairy?" asked Gangqiang.

Wan Ling paused for a moment, and then said, "Go to Xia Qing Mansion first." ”

Xia Qing Mansion is a temporary stronghold of the Cangyue Divine Sect here, and its main role is to be responsible for welcoming the disciples of the Cangyue Holy Sect in the other three time secret realms in the Middle Saturn Realm.

At the same time, it is also the registration and reception office for the centennial martial arts, which was held in the northeast region.

Although the bowl spirit has been a member of the Cangyue Divine Sect for nearly thirty years, he has always been treasured by Mo Xian, and except for a limited number of elders in the Divine Sect, there are few people who know him.

Gangqiang and Xiu Guangtao just settled down outside the secret realm of time, and they would always go to play with them when they were free to practice.

This time, the bowl spirit came here to sign up, and Mo Xian felt that the bowl spirit had almost practiced and should go out to see the world, so he made an exception and let him go out by himself.

Participating in the martial arts was proposed by the bowl spirit, and Mo Xian disagreed at first, but later felt that the bowl spirit should be tested with actual combat, so he did not stop it.

When the three of them arrived at Xia Qing Mansion, there were many cultivators gathered here, and they didn't know what was going on. However, through its unique talent, the bowl spirit can still sense that someone here has cast the law of time.

"Little brother bow down and take his leave!" only to hear a voice from the crowd, and then the crowd dispersed, and a cultivator walked out of it.

Before the crowd gathered around again, the bowl spirit saw that there were four other cultivators inside, one of whom was a woman, and it was also a beautiful woman.

Looking at the lively cultivators on the periphery, the cultivation is generally not high, not to mention the bowl spirit, even Gangqiang will have a feeling of standing out from the crowd here.

"Would you like to go in and have a look?" asked Gangqiang.

"Uh, this. Wan Ling wanted to say no, but he found that this crowd was blocking the gate of Xia Qing's Mansion, and it was really not good if he didn't go in, so he nodded.

There seemed to be a cultivator negotiating something inside, but then everyone heard a loud shout coming from behind them.

"Get out of the way! Hurry up, or I'll crush your eggs!"

The bowl spirit felt a little painful.

Everyone was shocked, and those with slightly lower cultivation almost didn't fall down in fright, and retreated to both sides.

Gangqiang walked in swaggering along the passage where the crowd had dispersed, Xiu Guangtao followed, Wan Ling rubbed his eggs, and after confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he also followed.

The four cultivators inside looked at this side one after another, their eyes only paused slightly on Gangqiang and Xiu Guangtao, but when they reached the bowl spirit, they couldn't take their eyes off it anymore.

Cultivators who are also practicing the law of time have a special sense of each other, and this kind of induction is very wonderful, as if they can only see each other in the space of the fourth dimension.

Of course, the bowl spirit also felt the same way, but the aura of these four people was much worse than his own, but this woman was relatively prominent.

"What are you guys talking about? and you won't get out of the way?" said Steel's glare.

In fact, the four cultivators in front of him are comparable to Gangqiang's cultivation, but Gangqiang has deeply realized the power of the bowl spirit over the years, and with his support, the foundation is naturally sufficient.

The three male cultivators didn't speak, but the woman spoke, and she obviously ignored Gang Qiang, saying this to the bowl spirit.

"Are you here to sign up for the martial arts as well?"

In the face of the beauty, the bowl spirit naturally couldn't be left out in the cold, and stepped forward to grab Gangqiang.

"Yes, I wonder what advice the girl has?"

The woman frowned, her expression a little serious, while the other three male cultivators sighed and turned to leave.

The bowl spirit didn't know why, and was about to ask, but saw that the woman seemed to have put on a fighting posture after a fierce ideological struggle.

"In that case, then come. ”

Wan Ling was a little dizzy, and Gangqiang and Xiu Guangtao were also confused.

Looking at the woman's seductive figure, Gangqiang had already rushed to the front to speak.

"What's coming? Warming his bed? Wowhaha!"

The woman glared at Gang Qiang, but the bowl spirit was here, but she didn't have a seizure.

"Why? Don't you do it and look down on people?"

"Uh, girl, is there any misunderstanding here?"

"Misunderstanding?" The woman put away her posture, saw that the bowl spirit's expression didn't seem to be fake, and said, "Aren't you here to compete for the place of martial arts?"

"Huh, don't you just sign up, do you have to compete?"

"Yes, only the disciples of the Cangyue God Sect can be recommended, and the affiliated disciples of the sect like us can only be determined by competition. ”

Wan Ling didn't understand too much, what is outside the sect, and asked for advice again.

The woman was impatient to explain to him.

Seeing that there was nothing to see, the onlookers dispersed.

Through the woman's introduction, the bowl spirit learned that the original Cangyue Divine Sect generally referred to the phantom race, while other races were regarded as subordinate. For a hundred years of martial arts, each secret realm gives these subordinate disciples a place, and it is up to them to decide how to compete for it.

At first, the cultivators who competed for the quota here were all from the royal family of Xia Dingguo, and since the royal family did not give a clear opinion, several young people decided privately to compete here.

Only then did Wan Ling know the process, but he had lived in the secret realm of time for decades, and it was really unclear whether he was inside or outside the sect. I'm not a Phantom Clan, so I guess I should be outside the sect.

Looking at the beautiful and delicious beauty in front of her, Wan Ling couldn't bear to compete for this place, so he generously gave it to her. The woman could naturally see that the bowl spirit's attainments in the law of time were far superior to herself, and after pushing and conceding, she couldn't resist the other party, so she had to reluctantly agree.

What Wan Ling didn't know was that his name had already been registered, and it was Elder Mo Xian who had personally reported it to him.

The woman has a good impression of the bowl spirit, this kind of behavior that does not seek fame and fortune is rare in the world of cultivating immortals, what to say that you have to do the friendship of the landlord and entertain the bowl spirit.

Accompanied by beautiful women, the bowl spirit was naturally happy, so he agreed.

"Don't know the surname of Tomoko yet?"

"Honor, girl?"

"Summer. ”

"Good name. ”

"Thank you. ”

The improvement of cultivation made the bowl spirit not feel anything unusual after hearing this name. After Murong Tao, the second woman who knew each other reunited with the bowl spirit.