Penglai City, is a big city that has existed since the establishment of the Dali Dynasty, which is close to the South China Sea, with a vast sea area and many islands.

As the second largest city of the Dali Dynasty, the prosperity of Penglai City is far from being comparable to Kunshan City, even the imperial capital of Anyun Kingdom is much inferior, and on the wide bluestone road, you can see martial cultivators in different clothes everywhere, including many martial artists.

"Compared with the Great Li Dynasty, there is more than one level difference between An Yunguo and the Great Li Dynasty, both in terms of strength and the level of martial cultivators." Ye Xiang sighed.

But think about it, Anyun Country is only more than 500 years old, the Great Departure Dynasty has existed for thousands of years, and there is also the support of the seventh-level sect Yanyang Sect, if An Yunguo wants to catch up with the Great Departure Dynasty, it will be at least a thousand years later, and it will also have at least one Martial Saint.

Ye Xiang just inquired, and found the specific location of the Dongfang family, and after bypassing the east gate, he soon came to a quaint mansion, the gate of this mansion was about twice as high as the surrounding mansions, and the eight gate pillars cast with thousands of smelted iron were already worth a lot of money, not to mention the door plaque carved from a whole piece of gold and jade.

It is written on the top of the Oriental family, it should be the Oriental family, and what can be called the family is at least a big family that has existed for more than a thousand years.

It is no wonder that Dongfang Sword behaves extraordinarily, and as soon as it is shot, it is a storage stone with extremely high value, which turns out to be from such a great family.

However, Ye Xiang didn't think about going to the Dongfang Family, but just came to see Dongfang Sword by the way as promised in the past.

Standing at the mansion were two big men, dressed in black and green leather armor, these leather armor was made of the skin of a third-order horned lizard, which looked light and thin, but it was extremely tough, and the sharp weapon forged by ten thousand iron could only leave a scratch on it at most.

This black and green leather armor alone costs more than 100 amethyst, and the leather armor of such a price is actually worn on the guards of the mansion, which shows the rich heritage of the Dongfang family.

"Stop, who's coming?" The big man on the left stepped forward in one step, blocking Ye Xiang like an iron tower.

"In Xia Ye Xiang, I came to find Dongfang Sword."

Hearing this, the expression of the big man on the left changed slightly, and then he said in a deep voice: "Do you have any credentials or tokens?" ”

Ye Xiang took out the silver wire token that Dongfang Sword had given him and handed it over.

After the big man on the left took it, he argued carefully, his expression became solemn, and he glanced at the big man on the right, and the two exchanged glances.

"You wait here for a moment, and I'll go in and ask for instructions." Dahan said, his tone softening slightly.

"I'm tired." Ye Xiang arched his hand.

"You're welcome." Dahan hurriedly turned back to the mansion.

After a while, a black-robed old man walked out quickly, with a smile on his face, and the big man followed closely behind.

"Your Excellency is here, it's been a long time, little brother Ye."

The black-robed old man smiled heartily, this person is none other than the old man surnamed Luo who followed Dongfang Jian's side in the past.

"Senior Luo!" Ye Xiang smiled and arched his hand.

"I'm really sorry for keeping Little Brother Ye waiting for a long time."

Luo Yiyi looked apologetic, and looked at Ye Xiang out of the corner of his eye, it was okay not to look at it, but this look made him feel a shock in his heart.

Although Ye Xiang's qi was constricted, how could he hide it from Luo Yi's eyes, only to see that the true yuan was flowing to the depths of the bone marrow, and a faint cyclone appeared on his skin from time to time, which was the characteristic of a martial artist.

It had only been a long time since I met Ye Xiang, but it had only been almost half a year, and Ye Xiang at that time was only in the realm of a lower martial artist. In just half a year, reaching the level of a lower martial artist and crossing a whole realm, this is also amazing.

Luo Yi quietly wiped his eyes, and then looked at Ye Xiang.

"Senior Luo, what's wrong?" Sensing Luo's strange behavior, Ye Xiang couldn't help asking.

"Little Brother Ye, dare to ask, have you advanced to the martial artist level?" Luo Yiyi's voice was trembling with a hint of joy.

"I just broke through not long ago."

Ye Xiang replied truthfully, in fact, there is nothing to hide, with the background of the Dongfang family, it is not difficult to see his own realm level, if he deliberately conceals it, it will make people disgusted.

"Hiss......"

Luo Yi took a breath of cold air, although he had seen it, but the confirmation from Ye Xiang's mouth still made him can't help but be surprised.

The martial artist level can be seen everywhere in this Penglai City, which is not surprising, the key is Ye Xiang's age, Luo Yiyi remembered that Ye Xiang was just about to join the ninth-level Martial Sect Xuanxin Sect half a year ago, and the maximum age to join the ninth-level Martial Sect is sixteen years old.

If calculated according to the maximum age, Ye Xiang is only sixteen years old at most.

A sixteen-year-old lower martial artist, even if he is not a genius, is not far behind. What's more, Ye Xiang is still a rare emperor.

"Alas, if you had foreseen that this Ye Xiang had such ability, you would have persuaded the head of the family to include Ye Xiang in the Dongfang family no matter what. It's a pity, Ye Xiang has already joined the Xuanxin Sect, and with his current ability, he is at least at the level of a core disciple in the Xuanxin Sect. Such an outstanding young generation, as long as the high-level of Xuanxin Sect is not blind, they should not let Ye Xiang go easily. Luo Yi sighed helplessly in his heart.

Although the Xuanxin Sect is a ninth-level martial sect, it is not difficult for the Dongfang family to control the Xuanxin Sect, but it would be taboo to forcibly compete for the disciples of the sect. Otherwise, Luo Yiyi must try his best to persuade the head of the Dongfang family to pull Ye Xiang into the Dongfang family.

Seeing that Luo Yiyi was absent-minded, Ye Xiang couldn't help asking, "Senior Luo, but what's inconvenient?" If Brother Jian has something to do, then I'll come back another day. ”

"The young master is indeed out for some things, but he will be able to come back soon. Since Little Brother Ye is here, he might as well stay for a few more days. Luo Yi warmly invited: "After parting that day, the young master will occasionally think of Little Brother Ye. When Little Brother Ye arrived, the young master would be very happy when he learned about it. ”

"That ......"

"So what, that's it, how?"

"Okay, then bother." Ye Xiang arched his hand.

"Little Brother Ye is polite." Luo walked in front to lead the way, and the two talked all the way.

From Luo Yi's mouth, Ye Xiang roughly understood the situation of Penglai City, as the second city of the Dali Dynasty, Penglai City has a long history of more than 5,000 years, and in the history of Penglai City, there was also a martial emperor, named Qianmad.

This Thousand Mad Martial Emperor, was born 1,200 years ago, when the Great Departure Dynasty was just a Great Departure, similar to today's Anyun Kingdom, with the birth of the Thousand Crazy Martial Emperor, the Great Departure of the country rose sharply, coupled with the promotion of the Thousand Crazy Martial Emperor, it was promoted to a dynasty a thousand years ago.

Although today's Yanyang Sect was established by the ancestors of the Great Li Dynasty, it was actually created by the Thousand Mad Martial Emperor, and it was still a sixth-level martial sect at that time, but because of historical reasons, coupled with several drastic changes, it was reduced to seventh-level.

When it comes to these allusions, Luo Yiyi is like a treasure, and whenever he mentions the Thousand Mad Martial Emperor, his eyes are full of yearning.

For martial cultivators, a higher realm is a lifelong pursuit, and Luo Yiyi is no exception, but how difficult it is to become a martial emperor, without extraordinary talent and opportunities, as well as perseverance beyond ordinary people, it is impossible to achieve, after all, there are not too many shortcuts to the martial arts.

"Penglai City is the hometown of the predecessors of the Thousand Mad Martial Emperors. By the way, there are three sculptures left by the predecessors of the Thousand Mad Martial Emperor in the city, and Little Brother Ye can go and see them. Some rumors say that the predecessors of the Thousand Mad Martial Emperor sealed their own inheritance sword intent into these three sculptures. However, no one has ever received any inheritance from it, and the rumors really can't be true. ”

Luo Yi said: "However, the three sculptures are all carved by the predecessors of the Thousand Mad Martial Emperors, and every stroke contains the profound meaning of martial arts. There are martial cultivators who stop in the square all the year round to observe the sword marks left on the sculptures, and there are often people who have some understanding. ”

"I'll definitely check it out." Ye Xiang responded.

The handwriting left by Emperor Wu is quite rare, as for what to comprehend, Ye Xiang never thought about it, as long as he can observe the demeanor of his predecessors.

In a chic courtyard, Luo Yiyi personally entertained Ye Xiang and asked his subordinates to serve good tea, and the two chatted while drinking each other.

About half an hour or so, there was a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard. The steps were extremely gentle, but the sound was like a jump, getting closer and closer, after reaching the martial artist level, Ye Xiang's ears and eyes were sharper than before, and he could judge that this was due to some kind of special body technique.

The person who came here has cultivated the body method to a very high level, integrated it into his own steps, and every move contains the meaning of the body method.

However, this kind of body method, compared with the trailing cloud step, is more than a little different. Ye Xiang had seen the martial idiot perform that day, one step at a time, as if teleporting, even in the Star Picking Sect, only those top-level body techniques could be compared.

A person walked out of the courtyard, with a delicate face, a well-proportioned and slender body, and a white military robe worn on his body, which set off this person even more heroically.

"Brother Ye!" Dongfang Jian laughed and hurried to meet him.

When he was at the martial artist level, Ye Xiang didn't feel the strength of Dongfang Sword, and now he found out that Dongfang Sword was also a martial artist, and at least a high-ranking martial artist.

And Dongfang Jian is only nineteen years old, three years older than Ye Xiang, he is already a high-ranking martial artist at this age, and he has a great chance to become a martial king one day. An ordinary martial cultivator who can reach the level of a high-ranking martial artist in his lifetime is already smoking from the ancestral tomb.

But this can only be regarded as an excellent level in the family, after all, the family has a strong heritage and has cultivated disciples since childhood.

Ye Xiang was once a disciple of the Ye family, so he naturally knew this, other martial arts cultivators could only cultivate martial arts until they were seven or eight years old, but he had already cultivated martial arts at the age of three, and the Ye family also used many precious potions to help him build a foundation.

"Brother Dongfang! Ye Xiang came to disturb. Ye Xiang smiled, got up and arched his hand.

"Brother Ye, why should you be so polite, come, sit down." Dongfang Jian stretched out his hand to grab Ye Xiang's wrist, and when he touched it, he suddenly looked shocked, but this trace of surprise quickly disappeared, and his eyes fell on Luo Yiyi on the side.

Luo Yi nodded slightly, his eyes containing a hint of regret.

Martial ......

Dongfang Jian naturally felt the strong True Yuan Cyclone contained in Ye Xiang's wrist, which only martial artists have, and his heart was slightly shocked, but his expression quickly recovered, and he still pulled Ye Xiang to sit down, and his attitude became more enthusiastic.