Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Everyone followed the sound and saw a team of seven people appearing in everyone's sight.

Among the seven people, the one walking at the front was a young man in Chinese robes, and behind him were six monks in purple robes.

Their appearance caused a commotion in the crowd because these seven people all released their cultivation, and seven powerful auras shot straight into the sky. They seemed to come here just to show off, without any cover-up.

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from these people, Guan Mufeng's expression changed in the crowd. Their eyes were solemnly staring at the young man in Chinese clothes, their eyes full of fear.

Judging from the auras released by these people, each of them was no worse than him. Even the young man in gorgeous clothes at the front of the team gave him an unfathomable feeling.

Guan Mufeng was very confident in his intuition. He knew that this young man in colorful clothes was definitely better than him, and much stronger!

"Lu Fei, a disciple of Shenfu Sect, came with a group of fellow disciples to wish Pingluan Hou a birthday."

Walking up to Zhou Xian, the young man in Chinese clothes said calmly.

When he spoke, his tone was indifferent, giving people a sense of superiority, as if everyone except him were ants in his eyes.

Zhou Xian's face twitched. He did not expect that not only the people from the Purifying Water Sect would not give him face, but now even the people from the Shenfu Sect were so arrogant.

However, he did not attack, because judging from the aura these people just exuded, they did have the ability to be arrogant.

Especially the young monk named Lu Fei in front of him, the pressure he brought to him was no worse than Wanyan Xia Rong!

You know, Wanyan Xia Rong is a strong person at the peak of the ninth level of the out-of-body stage.

Moreover, Zhou Xian knew that compared with their cultivation, what really frightened the world about the monks of the Shenfu Sect was their attainments in formations.

Under normal circumstances, the spiritual power of formation masters is generally lower than that of ordinary monks. In most cases, they rely on formations to fight.

But the monks from the Shenfu Sect in front of them clearly look young, but their cultivation is ridiculously powerful.

A smile appeared on Zhou Xian's face. He looked at the young man in the Chinese attire and said with a warm smile: "It turns out to be the masters of the Shenfu Sect. Welcome."

The young man in Chinese attire glanced at Zhou Xian with a half-smile and said, "My brothers and sisters are very picky. Please arrange the best accommodation conditions for us."

As soon as the young man in fine clothes said this, he immediately attracted several cold looks from around him.

However, the young man in Chinese clothes didn't care at all about this. Instead, he stared at Zhou Xian closely and said, "I think you can definitely satisfy this small request of my senior brothers, right?"

Seeing the smiling eyes of the handsomely dressed young man, Zhou Xian felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

After all, he was just a fifth-level monk at the Nascent Soul stage, so how could he withstand the pressure brought to him by the unfathomable young man in gorgeous clothes?

He took a deep breath, nodded, and said: "This is natural, please come in."

Seeing that Zhou Xian agreed, the young man in Chinese clothes nodded with satisfaction, then turned his eyes to the people behind him, with a playful smile on his lips.

"Let's go in."

With that said, without waiting for everyone's reaction, he took the lead and walked into Potian Courtyard.

Zhou Xian's face twitched when he saw this, but he was helpless in the face of the arrogance of the handsome young man.

Although Wanyan Xia Rong is a prince of the Daxia Kingdom, his status is only majestic within the Daxia Kingdom. If placed in the entire Tianzhou, Wanyan Xia Rong's status is simply not enough.

As for the Shenfu Sect, as the top sect in Tianzhou, there are countless masters in the sect, and there are even more masters of formations, which cannot be compared to a mere Pingluan Hou.

However, Zhou Xian felt a little at ease when he thought of the killer in the Hou Mansion and the person behind Wanyan Xia Rong.

"Hmph, I hope you are here to watch the ceremony sincerely. If something happens secretly, then..."

A cold murderous intent flashed from Zhou Xian's eyes.

Although these talents from major sects made him feel a little afraid, it was not to the point of fear.

After entering Potian Courtyard, Zhou Xian settled the people from each sect one by one, then left alone and came to Pingluan Hou Mansion.

"Zhou Xian, are the people from all the major sects here?" Wanyan Xia Rong asked looking at Zhou Xian in front of her.

After hearing Wanyan Xia Rong's words, Zhou Xian nodded and said, "Back to the Marquis, we are all here, but..."

At this point, he hesitated a little as to whether he should tell Wanyan Xia Rong about the scene just now.

Seeing this, Wanyan Xia Rong frowned and asked, "What's wrong? If you have anything to do, just tell me directly and don't ask your mother-in-law."

Zhou Xian nodded, and then told Wanyan Xia Rong what happened at the gate of Potian Villa.

After hearing this, Wanyan Xiarong was silent for a while, and then said: "I have expected this. After all, they come from top sects, and some arrogance is inevitable. Don't pay too much attention to this matter."

Having said this, Wanyan Xia Rong paused and continued: "They are sent by their respective sects to watch the ceremony. They are not our enemies. You must understand that our primary enemies are Xu Dao and Qiu Lin."

"The Marquis is right, I got the priorities wrong."

After Wanyan Xiarong's reminder, Zhou Xian realized that he was a little too nervous and that he should focus on Xu Dao, Qiu Lin and others.

Wanyan Xia Rong nodded lightly. Although Zhou Xian was not very strong, he was still very confident in doing things.

"By the way, have Qiulin and the others arrived?"

Only then did Zhou Xian become serious. He shook his head and said, "The soldiers guarding the city did not notice Qiulin and the others. Maybe they were delayed on the way."

Wanyan Xia Rong nodded, sneered, and said: "This time, I not only want to kill Xu Dao to pay homage to the dead souls of Jue'er and Lie'er, but I also want to get rid of Xu Nantian, the scourge."

"Zhou Xian, there is no room for error in this matter. Go through our plan in your mind and look for any omissions?"

Zhou Xian shook his head and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Hou, everything is according to plan, it's just..."

Having said this, Zhou Xian paused and continued: "It's just that Zhao Yuantong and Li Rulong are responsible for taking care of the psychic cannon. They won't have any problems, right?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Hearing Zhou Xian's worries, Wanyan Xia Rong burst into laughter.

After laughing, his face turned cold.

"They? They're just ants, what's the problem? Don't worry about that."

In the eyes of Wanyan Xia Rong, an existence like Zhao Yuantong is the lowest, just like an ant has no intention. How can an elephant care about one or two ants?

But he didn't know that sometimes, ants are also important.