"That's true. I heard that Emperor Zhong has always been a low-key person. After he advanced to the Martial Emperor Realm, he hardly moved around in the sight of the crowd. As a result, few people in the entire Qingyou Eight Realms knew about it.

The title of Emperor Zhong. In terms of personal strength, Emperor Zhong may indeed not be as powerful as those strong men in the Martial Emperor realm who have been famous for a long time."

A strong man spoke calmly, and his words were loud and clear. The discussion here immediately attracted the attention of many strong men in the restaurant.

"Emperor Zhong is just a young Martial Emperor who has just advanced to the Martial Emperor Realm. The reason why he has not established a sect for many years is entirely because he does not have the strength. Once he establishes a sect, he will have to take care of his own sect.

As a disciple of the Emperor, he will also be squeezed out by other Martial Emperor forces in Qingyou City. This time, Emperor Zhong recruited disciples of the Martial Emperor nearly a hundred years after he became emperor. I wonder what it means?"

Another strong person spoke up and analyzed. They are all strong people in the surrounding area of ​​Qingyou City. They all know the forms in the Qingyou City area very well.

Ye Feng, Han Tiankui and Ouyang Qing'er listened quietly. All three of them were very unfamiliar with these things.

It turned out that the Martial Emperor who recruited Martial Emperor's disciples this time was named Zhonghuang, and he was a strong Martial Emperor who had just advanced to the Martial Emperor realm.

He has never established a sect before to recruit disciples. This is the first time in a hundred years that Emperor Zhong has recruited disciples from Emperor Wu.

Even though this loyal emperor was a new Martial Emperor who had just advanced to the Martial Emperor realm, he still caused a huge sensation in the entire Qingyou Eight Realms after he announced that he had recruited Martial Emperor disciples.

Even a strong man who has just advanced to the realm of the Martial Emperor is still not comparable to ordinary forces. Everyone under the Martial Emperor is an ant. Everyone knows this sentence.

However, this loyal emperor has rarely traveled within the Eight Qingyou Realms for a hundred years. Therefore, even the local strong men in the Eight Qingyou Realms have rarely heard of his name.

Gives people a mysterious feeling.

Even among the strong men in Qingyou City, almost no one has ever seen this loyal emperor. This person's low profile is a little too low, and he is completely different from those powerful Martial Emperors who call the shots in Qingyou City.

"Stop talking about it. Even if Zhonghuang is a new martial emperor, he is not someone like us who can discuss it. If it reaches Zhonghuang's ears and arouses Zhonghuang's anger, do you think you will get good results?

"

After seeing the words spoken by some people, which were vaguely disrespectful to the powerful Emperor Wu, some powerful people immediately spoke up to remind them.

After hearing the words of this strong man, everyone present closed their mouths one after another, and their expressions showed a bit of worry. Just now, their mouths were indeed a little unguarded.

No matter how powerful the Martial Emperor is, it's just a matter of waving his hand to destroy them. Who can stop them?

"Brother Ye, what do you think after listening to these people?"

Han Tiankui looked away and asked Ye Feng, his face seemed to show a bit of disappointment.

"what you think?"

Ye Feng looked at Han Tiankui with a half-smile and asked.

"A little disappointed."

Han Tiankui shook his head slightly.

Before that, they thought that the one who would recruit the disciples of Emperor Wu this time would be a very powerful Emperor of Emperor Wu. But after listening to the discussion of those in the restaurant, they realized that this loyal emperor had just advanced to the rank of Emperor Emperor Wu.

The environment is less than a hundred years old.

When a martial artist reaches the realm of Martial Emperor, his lifespan increases exponentially. Therefore, it is not a problem for most powerful Martial Emperors to live for tens of thousands of years.

Therefore, for the powerful Martial Emperor, a hundred years may only be a matter of a blink of an eye.

It takes less than a hundred years for Emperor Zhong to advance to the realm of Martial Emperor. For a strong Martial Emperor who may have just stabilized his realm, it is simply impossible to achieve a high level.

Therefore, a person who has just advanced to the realm of Martial Emperor for less than a hundred years will not be very strong. This may be why Han Tiankui is a little disappointed.

After all, who wouldn’t want to have a great person as their teacher?

"Why should I be disappointed? I feel good."

Ye Feng smiled lightly and spoke. His face looked calm and calm.

"How can I see it?"

Han Tiankui asked with some confusion, looking at Ye Feng with some doubts.

"According to what they said, it was the first time for this loyal emperor to recruit disciples. This may be a good opportunity for us. Disciples recruited for the first time usually focus on training. If nothing else happens,

If so, I think it will be like this.”

Ye Feng expressed his point of view. After hearing Ye Feng's words, Han Tiankui seemed to be suddenly enlightened. He pinched his lips and smiled and said: "Yes, yes, why didn't I think of this? Brother Ye, you are smart enough!"

With that said, Han Tiankui picked up the bowl of wine in front of him and said, "Guang Guang has been busy traveling these days, and his stomach feels aggrieved. Come on, Brother Ye, Miss Ouyang, let's win a bowl of wine together!"

As he said that, Han Tiankui and Ye Feng and Ouyang Qing'er clashed their wine bowls and drank them all in one gulp, looking extremely free and easy.

Ye Feng was naturally not to be outdone. He also raised his bowl and drank it all in one gulp. A stream of heat flowed down his esophagus and into his stomach. The feeling was indeed very refreshing.

They were busy practicing or going through many crises on weekdays. It was rare for them to relax like this. In the restaurant, Ye Feng and the other three drank happily.

As a girl, Ouyang Qing'er was relatively shy, so she just sat with her and drank a little.

Ye Feng and Han Tiankui were not polite. Each of them drank three jars of old wine. You must know that the wine and dishes in this restaurant are all made from the best cultivation resources.

It is very helpful for martial cultivators to improve their cultivation. Another point is that these wines are unusual in that they are very strong. Most of the King of Martial Arts can drink a jar and they will be very drunk.

Ye Feng and Han Tiankui drank six jars of wine, which made the strong men at other tables in the restaurant stunned. Looking at Ye Feng and Han Tiankui, they were like looking at monsters.

This really made the hotel owner extremely happy. The food and wine they sold were not cheap. The table of Ye Feng and the three of them ate much more than the other three tables, and they were all in relatively expensive hotels.

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Ordinary people can't afford it.

This made most people guess that Ye Feng and Han Tiankui must be young outstanding figures from a certain major sect in the Qingyou Eighth Realm, and they all cast envious glances at them.

In fact, compared with those who are really powerful in large sects, Ye Feng and Han Tiankui's status is indeed inferior.

It's just that Ye Feng has been traveling on the mainland for such a long time and has accumulated a lot of wealth. He is usually busy with cultivation and rarely uses it for consumption.

After drinking and eating, they and Han Tiankui and Ouyang Qing'er checked into the inn next to the restaurant.

After resting here for three days, the three of them embarked on the journey again. This time they crossed the city directly.

After leaving the city, they officially entered the Qingyou City area. After driving for about seven days, the three of them finally arrived at the central main city of the entire Qingyou Eighth Gate, at the foot of Qingyou City.

Qingyou City is vast and vast, with tall and majestic city walls built of huge stones.

Looking from a distance, you can't see the edge of the city at all. The city looks like a majestic city that reaches straight into the sky.

Just because this city is so high, it feels like it is in the clouds. If you want to truly enter the city, you need to climb a very long staircase.

This staircase was shrouded in clouds and mist. Standing under the staircase and looking up at the Xiongcheng above, Ye Feng, Han Tiankui, Ouyang Qing'er, and the others actually felt the urge to make a pilgrimage.

The city above is also supported by white clouds, and there are waves of extremely vast aura lingering on it, making this quiet city even more majestic.

On the huge stairs leading to the city gate, there are constant comings and goings of powerful people, and there are huge crowds of people. Martial King and powerful people can be seen everywhere, and the people of Shenwu are the lowest existence among these people.

In this vast sea of ​​people, Ye Feng and the other two people only felt that they were like a drop in the ocean, so insignificant.

This is just the top of the stairs leading to Qingyou City. I don’t know what it will be like if I really enter this majestic city.

"Let's go up!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed. After actually arriving under Qingyou City, his heart never calmed down. This city was really too vast.

It is vaster than all the cities that Ye Feng has visited before. More importantly, standing under the city, Ye Feng can feel the sense of oppression coming from above the city.

Under this city, he felt like an ant, too insignificant.

Han Tiankui and Ouyang Qing'er also had similar feelings. After listening to Ye Feng's words, they both nodded. They couldn't wait to step onto the stairs.

This staircase looks like it leads to the sky. Flying is prohibited on the stairs and everyone must walk on foot.

And this staircase is indeed too long. A rough estimate is that it should be a hundred miles away.

Ye Feng and the other three walked on foot for several hours before they finally reached the top of the stairs. Their bodies were instantly enveloped by the white clouds surrounding the city. The white clouds actually contained extremely powerful heaven and earth.

Yuanli.

This made the three of them feel a sense of relief in the pores all over their bodies. Under the nourishment of this heaven and earth energy, the three of them instantly felt as if their cultivation levels had advanced by a level.

"Qingyou City is really different!"

Ye Feng sighed and did not stay any longer. He was carrying Yang Mingxian's crystal coffin on his shoulders. He was a relatively unique existence among the crowd and attracted many people's attention.

Ye Feng didn't care about anything and went straight towards the direction of the city gate. Han Tiankui and Ouyang Qinger followed.

There are many guards guarding the outside of the city, which can be said to be heavily guarded.
Chapter completed!