Chapter 251: The City is Full of Storms

After Ling Yifan left the main hall, he flew towards the outside of the City Lord's Mansion, and Ling Yifan was only taken to the City Lord's Mansion for an hour. In this short period of time, the turmoil caused by Ling Yifan was like a whirlwind, quickly sweeping through the northern city, and spreading towards the other three cities at a very fast speed.

At this time, in front of the City Lord's Mansion, there were many monks watching from afar, all of them were idle and had nothing to do, and now that such a big incident had finally happened, they were all curious to see how Ling Yifan would be disposed of.

Just when those monks were talking one after another, I saw Ling Yifan fly out of the City Lord's Mansion, but most of the people here had not seen Ling Yifan with their own eyes, but only knew Ling Yifan's appearance and aura through Guò Chuan Yujian.

Seeing Ling Yifan come out of the City Lord's Mansion safe and sound, they immediately discussed with each other, and discussed with each other in surprise: "Came out so soon?

The other person was also surprised: "It seems that he has not received any punishment, that is the son of the city lord, this Ling Yifan is really extraordinary, and he can cut off the hand of the son of the city lord unharmed!"

Another voice chimed in: "Needless to say, when he was cultivating, the 'Blood Killing Order' failed to kill him, so he naturally has extraordinary skills..."

Another person next to him said: "Now that the Great Competition of the Thousand Sects is imminent, there are many monks gathered here, if you don't deal with it well, I'm afraid it will have a bad impact!"

Ling Yifan's distant divine sense noticed the sound of these people's head-to-ear discussions, and he couldn't help but grow his head for a while, ignoring the boring discussions of those people, Ling Yifan's body flew into the distance like lightning.

When those people saw Ling Yifan flying away, they hurriedly passed the news to the others, and everyone did not follow Ling Yifan. They knew that Ling Yifan had cut off the hand of the city lord's son and came out unharmed, although the cause was not Ling Yifan's. But everyone didn't want to make Ling Yifan unhappy and make themselves uncomfortable.

Ling Yifan left the City Lord's Mansion all the way, and the monks behind him who were talking about good things did not follow, and Ling Yifan couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

However, Ling Yifan still underestimated his fame, this holy city was full of people, and almost most people could recognize Ling Yifan. Most of the voices perceived in its consciousness are talking about itself.

Ling Yifan was speechless in his heart, and said in annoyance: "As for being so famous, isn't it just a lesson for the son of the city lord!"

Ling Yifan flew far away and found that there were voices of discussion about him everywhere, and at the same time, many surprised eyes were turned on him. In desperation, Ling Yifan planned to find an inn to live in, according to experience, Ling Yifan found a relatively inconspicuous inn, and it is estimated that there should be a small chance of someone who can recognize him here.

Walking into the inn, there were really few people inside. It seemed a little deserted, and the person who ran the hall also looked listless, and when he saw someone coming in, he greeted Ling Yifan enthusiastically.

Seeing that he didn't seem to recognize himself, Ling Yifan secretly sighed in his heart, he was not used to this feeling of being surrounded by countless surprised eyes, and asked for a first-class guest room from the running hall and went to rest.

Ling Yifan sat in the room, a little speechless in his heart. I didn't expect this turmoil to be so big. Actually, it wasn't because he taught the city lord's son a lesson, but only part of the reason. The most important thing is that he was hunted down by the 'Blood Killing Order', countless people only heard of his name but did not see him, and the combination of the two naturally made Ling Yifan out of the limelight.

Ling Yifan was quietly pranayama in the inn, he planned to stay here for two days first, and then go out for a walk when the turmoil subsided a little. It was already evening before he knew it when he stayed in this inn, and the news about him had spread far away to the other three annexed cities.

At this time, in the city lord's mansion in the southern city, in a room, a dashing and handsome young man frowned slightly. Not long ago, he had learned the news about Ling Yifan, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "In the information collected by the sect, the description of this Ling Yifan is very special and mysterious, this person has always only heard his name and has not seen him, and he was wanted by the 'Blood Killing Order' a few years ago, which made the cultivation world boil for a long time, and then thought it was just chasing the wind and catching shadows, so it was over."

Some time ago, there was an accident in the Xuanming Sect, and the rumor was released, which was done by Ling Yifan, who was wanted back then. And the news came out that it is said that in the past few years, he has reached the late stage of the Yuan Infant from a mortal period, and has comprehended the law, and has also comprehended the supernatural powers, and it is possible to participate in the Thousand Sects Competition. I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true, it seems that in addition to the two in Dongcheng and Xicheng, this Holy Son's position has one more competitor!"

When this handsome young man secretly listed Ling Yifan as a competitor in his heart, there were also two city lords in the east and west cities, and Ling Yifan was listed as the key person in the competition for the position of the Holy Son.

These people are all peerless geniuses carefully cultivated by the great sects, and they are all the most powerful contenders for the position of the Holy Son. For the character of Ling Yifan, although the sect had collected relevant information before, no one had ever really seen him in person, and there was no actual evidence to verify Ling Yifan's rumors.

Therefore, the various sects did not attach great importance to it, and just routinely collected the information that felt more important. If it weren't for the stupid son of the Northern City City Lord who provoked Ling Yifan this time, I'm afraid they would still be in the dark for a while, and they wouldn't have discovered Ling Yifan's potential threat.

If Ling Yifan is a scheming person, and when the time comes, he will secretly master these powerful opponents, and when the time comes, he will pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger and catch them off guard, and at that time, if he is not careful, he may capsize in the gutter. Now that he is prepared, he can't help but secretly thank the third son of the city lord of the northern city in his heart.

Those disciples who were basically capable of entering the Holy Sect all listed Ling Yifan as an extremely dangerous figure, and if they encountered him during the competition, their first reaction was to run away without hesitation.

At this time, not only those disciples who participated in the selection test were secretly paying attention to Ling Yifan, but even the other three attached cities were also secretly fighting Ling Yifan's idea.

The city lords of all cities secretly said in their hearts: "This Beicheng doesn't know what's going on, it actually let him go shit luck, then Ling Yifan will go to him to sign up." Now that each of them has a strong candidate to compete for the Holy Son, if they are trying to find a way to pull that Ling Yifan to their side, then they have a better chance of success.

You must know that among the thousands of monks who came to participate in the Great Competition, there are still some who comprehend the law, but only a handful of them comprehend supernatural powers. And these disciples who can comprehend supernatural powers are all with unlimited potential, and if nothing else, they are all in the top ten, because they can't rely on any magic weapon when they compete, they can only rely on their own true strength.

With Ling Yifan's realm and strength, he appeared in Beicheng, and the city lord of Beicheng would not let Ling Yifan leave Beicheng and go to someone else.

But for the other three cities, it is indeed unlikely if it is normal, but now there is still an opportunity. Because Ling Yifan cut off the hand of the third prince of Zhu, even if the city lord of the northern city didn't care about it, there must be an estrangement that was difficult to eliminate.

In their minds, if Xu Yi made a fuss about this matter with the interests of Ling Yifan's heart, he might be able to move Ling Yifan to his side. Although it is very likely that the city lord of the North City has already released his old suspicions with Ling Yifan, he must always give it a try if he has the opportunity.

The three city lords all thought so in their hearts, each prepared what they thought was enough gifts, and sent a disciple who was extremely good at words to Ling Yifan's residence.

This action can take a three-point advantage in one step, so all cities reacted at the first time, although this kind of digging into the wall is a bit unauthentic, but this thing is willing and I am willing, and it is not forced. So it's a common thing, and there is no taboo, at most the party who is poached is unhappy.

Ling Yifan sat quietly in the room and cultivated, it was already night at this time, Ling Yifan didn't know that the other three cities had paid close attention to him, and had already sent people to be lobbyists overnight.

At this time, Ling Yifan, not only did the other three cities pay close attention to him, but the main city faintly learned the news about him.

In a large hall in the main city, a white-haired old man with fairy wind and bones sat on top of the main hall, wiping his snow-white beard slightly, and a news that came not long ago made the old man very interested.

This old man rarely paid attention to one thing, but now he rarely instructed a disciple: "You go and get me a detailed copy of the information about Ling Yifan!"

His Highness's disciple obeyed the order, and as the disciple left, silence returned to the hall (to be continued......