Night falls quietly, the whole city of Yuzhou is at the beginning of the lanterns, although this small city is located on the border of Qi, but if there are few wars today, it can be regarded as prosperous. Restaurants, brothels, blowing lanterns and singing, chatting in Huating, the shouting of street vendors, the bargaining of passers-by, the drinking of talented and beautiful women, and the symphony of dancing geisha pianos and seers, as if forming a note to play the prosperity of the small town.

Of course, everyone in the entire Yuzhou City knows tonight that the most lively place must be Zhang's Mansion, where Master Zhang is going to hold a banquet for his only son Zhang Tian to celebrate his completion of the quenching body and embarking on the path of cultivation. The word "cultivation" has an extraordinary meaning for the common people, and in their eyes, as long as they are associated with these two words, they are immortals. Isn't there a sect test held every year in Xingyun Mansion? It is to select qualified people to enter the Xianmen to practice, but over the years, there have really not been a few people who meet the requirements in Yuzhou City, and the children who are lucky enough to obtain the Xianmen curtain will become a wealthy family in the city because of this, which is the so-called one person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.

And now, the young master of the Zhang family has been self-taught to lead the stars to quench his body without entering any sect, which can be imagined how shocking it is for ordinary people who are used to looking up to cultivators. It is said that even some people in the sect have paid attention to this matter. No, the Zhang family made such a big battle, the hundred-zhang long red fur velvet dragon spread from the gate of the house to the end of the street, and the street was cleaned spotlessly when the sky was not dark.

Of course, the distinguished guest that the Zhang family is going to welcome is definitely not the monarch. Earlier, it was said that Zhang Tian's deeds had spread to the Nebula Sect, so people were speculating that the guest worthy of the Zhang family's attention must be a certain senior in the sect.

Conjecture is conjecture, at this time, there will not be anyone who is not open to cause chaos for the Zhang family, even those who have waited for a day to give gifts but have not even drunk a cup of tea. He consciously retreated a long time ago, booked a place in a nearby restaurant, and watched from afar. There is no shortage of people in the world who love to watch the excitement, and even because of that rumor, even those high-minded and arrogant talents on weekdays are waiting outside the street, constantly looking this way. Ordinary people don't have too complicated ideas, they just want to see the style of immortals, and if they can get closer, they can be regarded as immortal.

Even because of that distinguished guest, the restaurant closer to the Zhang family's mansion even the tea money is several times more expensive than usual, and it is also full, the position with a better view, and a few small wines and food ordered casually can be worth the expenses of ordinary people for several years.

Regardless of whether the people who came were really immortals or not, the shopkeepers in the restaurant were all smiling and making a lot of money.

Night has fallen. After two or three hours of anticipation, a figure finally appeared on the earth dragon.

No one saw how the man in black appeared, as if he appeared out of thin air, but everyone knew that the person who appeared at this time must be at a positive angle. No one would be stupid enough to eat the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard to make trouble at this time. The crowd of onlookers suddenly perked up, staring directly at the visitors by the faint light of the two lanterns, and they didn't dare to take a breath of the atmosphere, let alone make a noise.

But it didn't take long for the onlookers to be a little disappointed. This legendary immortal does not have white hair fluttering, and green clothes are dusty. He was just wearing a black cloth coat with a very ordinary texture and even fine workmanship, with a black sword on his back, and the faint light illuminated his side face, which did not show much mysterious and chic temperament, and that face was even more ordinary than the black clothes he was wearing. The black eyebrows are like willows, but they are not slender. The pupils are clean and clear, no impurities can be seen, and the slightly thick lips are not only handsome, but also in terms of temperament. This immortal is no different from those sour and rotten Confucian students who only know how to read to death.

What is even more disappointing is his age, no matter how you look at it, he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, this discovery makes the masses feel that the person who came here is just an ordinary disciple in the sect, and he is not a master at all, and the reaction of this Zhang family is inevitably too exaggerated. Although there was some disappointment, no one dared to really point fingers, even ordinary disciples were people on the immortal path, not that they ordinary people could comment indiscriminately, but the gap between reality and psychological expectations was too big, which made those rich people who spent a lot of money want to see the demeanor of immortals up close.

But no matter what, others don't know the origin of this young man, and Zhang Fugui has already inquired about some connections. This son is the personal disciple of the law enforcement elder in the Nebula Sect, one of the big names who may be in charge of a pavilion in the future, even if he Zhang Fugui is arrogant, he will never dare to pose in front of such a figure, he has confidence in his son, but there is no comparison between the ordinary and the cultivation world, even if you are rich, it is just a matter of one sentence if people want to destroy your clan, and even as long as the people in the Law Enforcement Pavilion have ideas, as long as they fabricate some things casually, Qi Guo can change his name and surname at any time. He was just a squire, and knowing that such a figure was coming, he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and almost took out the highest etiquette standards he could think of to greet this distinguished guest.

For this matter, he even scolded the stinky girls in the family who were pampered and had long hair and short knowledge one by one, and even the family members were personally told thousands of times, and even the link of handing tea and vegetables was repeatedly practiced many times, and he did every detail perfectly.

It is true that the person who came was not the emperor, but he was a more honorable figure than the emperor.

Although the age of this law enforcement elder's personal disciple was much younger than he had imagined, Li Fugui's head, which was proficient in business, quickly made up the idea of a hero from ancient times, so that he could clearly remind him at any time that he must not neglect this young man who seemed to be almost the same age as his son.

So, Li Fugui led the whole family, walked to the young man in black, and bowed solemnly and respectfully to him in front of the old folks in Chongqing.

"Welcome seniors!"

"Welcome seniors!"

Li Fugui's wife and concubine, including his only son Zhang Tian, a group of more than a dozen people respectfully saluted the young man.

The young man in black was obviously taken aback when he saw this battle, Li Fugui and the others saw that he didn't speak, so they naturally didn't dare to get up casually, and they thought that they were not sincere enough, so they lowered their bodies lower.

The strange atmosphere lasted for a long time, and even the onlookers secretly sweated for the Zhang family, and the next scene really made today's events remembered by all the people in Yuzhou City, and also made those rich businessmen who spent a lot of money to find a good position suddenly brightened up, and felt that it was really worth the trip.

I saw that after the young man calmed down a little, he cleared his throat, and then said slowly with a little grievance: "What? I'm not a senior, I'm just passing by, and you recognize the wrong person." (To be continued......) R1292