Fengxing and Yunrou followed Zhang Jiuxiao around. Zhang Jiuxiao took a step slowly, his face was cold, he didn't smile, and he pretended to be cool unconsciously, while Yun Rou was gentle and gentle, like a well-behaved little maid, and followed Zhang Jiuxiao closely. The two demons were born in the spirit race, the demon qi is not obvious, the fairy qi is hidden, and it looks very inconspicuous.

The four Scars were holding weapons, their eyes were shining, and they followed each other closely, like four minion thugs.

Zhang Jiuxiao is the eldest young master who travels, Wen Zusheng is the housekeeper, the two demons of Fengyun are maids and maids, and the four people behind are healthy servants and thugs.

This is also what Zhang Jiuxiao expects, after all, it is not good to be too ostentatious when he is out of the house.

Such a group of people did not attract much attention until they handed over the spirit crystal to enter the city to register their residence.

The city of immortals is not strict with outsiders, but if you want to live in the city, especially if there are immortals among the residents, you must report to the official.

"Are you staying temporarily or permanently?"

A big-nosed half-immortal in charge of registration asked at Wen Zusheng.

"Long stay. ”

Wen Zusheng lowered his body and replied with a fist at this half-immortal.

"Since you live for a long time, which Immortal Monarch are you following, or which Immortal Sect are you joining?"

"Do you have to follow or join?"

"Not really. ”

The big-nosed half-immortal suddenly became interested when he heard this, "But these immortals are full of people, dragons and snakes are mixed, not to mention that you are an early true immortal taking the lead, even if the peak of the true immortal comes, you may be remembered at any time." So I advise you to find a backer - brother, I will introduce you to join the Flying Dragon Gate, the master of the gate is a mid-stage immortal, there are twenty-five immortals in the door, and in the West City of the Immortal City, the absolute number one is a great force......"

Looking at the foaming mouth of the big-nosed half-immortal, Wen Zusheng understood that this person used the opportunity to register to pull people for other forces.

However, from this point of view, this immortal city is really not a stable place!

"More brother's guidance, bring it to settle down, I will come to trouble brother Tai for introduction. ”

The villain of the other party, the simplest thing is interests, Wen Zusheng quietly stuffed a jade suitable for half-immortal cultivation into his hand.

"That's good, that's good!"

The big-nosed half-immortal suddenly smiled, pulling people is one thing, and the benefits are another.

Soon, several people registered and settled down in an inn in the west of the city according to the recommendation on the registration.

For immortals, temporary shelter is simply dispensable, and the rules of the immortal city are the rules of this hand, and if you want to gain a foothold in this city, you need to register.

But when he arrived at the inn, after lying on the jade bed, Zhang Jiuxiao faintly felt a little sleepy.

If you are tired, you will rest, you will be calm, your spirit will relax, and your soul will naturally grow slowly.

This is the path of heaven and man, you need to eat, you need to rest often...... Of course, with Zhang Jiuxiao's willpower and soul strength, he can last for years or even decades without rest, and it will not have any effect on his body.

Fengxing naturally doesn't need to sleep, this guy turned into a quiet wind, and the fluttering ticket on the roof of the inn was so aimlessly circling around the roof. In this state, his demonic aura and immortal aura have completely faded, and even Zhang Jiuxiao is difficult to perceive. Yun Rou sat at the table, watching the lone lamp on the table swaying, and couldn't help but move with it, and he turned into a light smoke and floated around on the ancient lamp.

"Who?"

Before Zhang Jiuxiao fell asleep, he felt the space in the room tremble slightly, and five figures appeared out of thin air.

There are only five people who come, but all of them are true immortals, especially the purple-clothed people who are the leader, and their cultivation has reached the late stage of true immortals.

"Don't panic, Zhang Nose should have told you about the Flying Dragon Gate, this Luo Sanjian, added as the master of the Foreign Affairs Hall of the Flying Dragon Gate. When my brother first came to Zhongxian City, he might as well join my Flying Dragon Gate, and he will have a backer in the future. The purple-clothed man sat very naturally in the main seat in the hall, and his tone was very arrogant.

"Oh, Flying Dragon Gate, don't you want to ask us where we come from, aren't you afraid of causing trouble for Flying Dragon Gate?"

Zhang Jiuxiao sat up lazily and asked a few people with a smile.

"Trouble, how much trouble can it be! With your superficial cultivation, can you still provoke the immortals? If you really offend the immortals, you will already die as scum...... If we provoke any high-level true immortal, we can afford to fly the dragon gate, no matter who we are, we will have to sell my family master a little affection. ”

"I'm asking you if you're afraid of trouble in Feilongmen?"

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean—"

"What did you say?"

Luo Sanjian's eyes were round, he couldn't believe his ears, this little thing dared to scold him to get out.

In an instant, the anger was rushing, Luo Sanjian waved his hand, and when he detected a true immortal, he burst out and slapped Zhang Jiuxiao.

No matter what your identity is, in this immortal city, if a mere half-immortal offends the hall master, there is only death!

"Snort!"

There was a thin wind sound for no reason, and the person who shot suddenly paused, and then tightly covered his throat, but he couldn't cover the splattered blood. No matter how he used his immortal power, he couldn't stop the sound of the wind, and the huge man's head flew out.

Popular, shot!

In front of Zhang Jiuxiao, he was caught with a palm, and that was because Zhang Jiuxiao was too strong.

In the realm of the Immortal Dao, step by step, layer by layer, life and death, with his true immortal late stage immortal, it is really not difficult to kill the early stage true immortal.

Luo Sanjian's face changed drastically, and his right arm burst out with brilliant light, slamming into the void.

The strength of the master in the late stage of the True Immortal was so strong, and with a punch, the space suddenly sank, and all the concealment around him was revealed...... However, he also said that he didn't see his opponent, and the opponent seemed to not exist, allowing his fist to shatter the void and pass through.

"Buzz!"

A silver circle landed on Luo Sanjian's neck, instantly making him dare not move!

This is not a circle at all, it is a wind blade that rotates extremely fast, and the space formed after tearing through the space.

As long as the other party's mind moves, Luo Sanjian's head can fall to the ground...... In this case, if the head is beheaded, how is it different from death?

"Slow, slow ......"

Luo Sanjian raised his hands, and he didn't dare to come out, a master with such a means is not a heavenly immortal but also a peak true immortal.

"Leave the bag and get out of here?"

Zhang Jiuxiao didn't want to be polite to these little minions, so he waved his hand and drove away domineeringly.

There was a loud "bang", and the air cannon hit out of thin air, blasting Luo Sanjian away, vomiting blood in mid-air, and flying out of a hundred zhang away.

Before he could stand up, an invisible hand slashed at his right arm, knocking the Qiankun bracelet on his hand into the air and falling in front of Zhang Jiuxiao.

The rest of the people dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, even Luo Sanjian couldn't beat them, where were they opponents, the four of them had to reluctantly drop the Qiankun bag and roll back. From beginning to end, Luo Sanjian and the others were extremely passive, and they didn't even know who the person who made the shot was.

......

Luo Sanjian is a late-stage true immortal, and only the peak true immortal can hit him hard.

As for whether it will be a celestial immortal...... Joke, what kind of character is a celestial immortal, who will be a guard for a kid who has not become an immortal?

This inn is a resident inn for outsiders, and there are many eyeliners of the major forces, Luo Sanjian has just escaped from the inn, and the news has spread to the high-level leaders of the major forces. There are dozens of large and small forces in the West City of the Immortal City, but for any force, the peak true immortal is a great help that cannot be ignored.

There was nothing to say that night, and no one dared to offend.

In the early morning of the second day, there was an endless stream of representatives of major forces who came to visit.

All of them invited Zhang Jiuxiao and others to join, and the big forces promised heavy profits, saying that they could fight against Tianlongmen; the slightly weaker forces directly gave up the position of the deputy door master and the deputy gang leader, but they were all instructed by Zhang Jiuxiao to hear the ancestors, and they refused very decisively.

"I can't help myself, he even refuses our kindness! Without our help, see how he fights against the Flying Dragon Gate. Lu Feilong was a mid-stage heavenly god, and even ten True Immortal peaks couldn't withstand a slap from him. ”

"Where did the wild boy come from, do you still think that he has an acre of three-minute thin land? This is the city of immortals, a true immortal peak dares to be arrogant, and he is not afraid of being slapped to death?"

"Could it be that this kid heard that Lu Feilong had entered the Dragon Blood Valley, so he dared to be so presumptuous? Then he was wrong, in addition to Lu Feilong, a heavenly immortal, the Feilong Gate also had three peak true immortal deputy sect masters, and it would be easy to kill him. ”

......

The rejected forces of all the immortal cities and the big and small cities in Xicheng secretly sneered one after another!

Sure enough, before noon, the foreign inn was surrounded by the people of Feilongmen, three layers inside and three layers outside.

Three peak true immortals, with twelve ordinary true immortals, came here strongly.

"Zhang Jiuxiao, get out! Whoever dares to rob me of the Flying Dragon Gate, you are looking for death-"

The peak true immortals led by them roared angrily, their information was fast, and they had already learned Zhang Jiuxiao's name from the inn.

"The young master of my family has no intention of entertaining guests, you can leave the Qiankun bag, and people can go!"

Wen Zusheng opened the door stiffly, and after saying an angry word, he shrank in.

"Qiankun bag left, I just don't want to live!"

The immortals of the Flying Dragon Gate almost vomited blood, and a peak true immortal's right hand swirled slightly, and the slightest immortal power condensed, turning into a flame dragon in the air, and blasted towards Zhang Jiuxiao's room! The inn's room was forbidden, but where could it withstand the full bombardment of the peak true immortal, and before the fire dragon could rush closer, the entire inn was about to collapse!

"Whew-"

A window suddenly opened, and the wind erupted like a cannonball, striking the flaming dragon, blowing him almost out of shape, stumbling backwards.

The peak true immortal's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly used his mana, constantly playing the seal technique, and did his best to urge the fire dragon!

It can be seen that there is a ghost, that window seems to be connected to the world of storms, the wind is constantly increasing, and the disciples below the immortal level of the Flying Dragon Gate can't resist it at all, and they are directly blown out, even if they are ordinary true immortals, they have to do their best to use their immortal power in order to resist the attack of the wind.

The peak true immortal tried his best, but he still couldn't stop the strong wind, and the fire dragon was blown back again and again, approaching him!

"Junior's arrogance!"

The other peak true immortal couldn't sit still, pinched the immortal duel, and pointed forward, and eight flying swords shot out from behind him and shot in through another window.

"Ding!"

A palm-long electric light shot out from the window, and the flying sword in the front, this flying sword trembled slightly, and when it turned around, it accelerated and then struck into the house again. Who knew that the room was constantly glowing, and he wanted to spray the thin flying sword and shoot out at a faster speed than the flying sword, completely disrupting the attack rhythm of this true immortal.

Five chapters a day, and today the fifth chapter is coming!!