Top luxury cars arrived one after another, and Xuantian Group, which was originally unknown, suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention.
“It’s amazing, there are dozens of Rolls-Royces, and there are so many rich people.
""By the way, what is the origin of Xuantian Group?"
"I don't know. It seems to be a newly established company. I've never heard of it before."
"Recently opened?
Could it be that someone's young master has started a business?"
"Thinking too much, do you know whose phantom the 'Jiang a88888' in the front belongs to?
It’s Guo Caishen, the richest man in Jinling. Do you think any second-generation rich man can let him come over to congratulate him?”
"Damn it, Guo Caishen is here too..." People on both sides of the road were talking about it.
Even if they don't know the truth, they still know that with so many wealthy families coming, things must be unusual.
And those who knew the truth were filled with excitement at this time.
A high-level alchemist! There is a high-level alchemist in Jinling City! If any family gets the support of this expert, wouldn't it become prosperous in an instant?
for a while.
Many wealthy family heads and responsible persons came one after another, and even those who didn't come were all on their way.
The huge square in front of Xuantian Group was instantly flooded by endless luxury cars.
Looking around, there is not a single car that is less than one million.
Extremely shocking!...Junlan Co., Ltd.
The top floor CEO's office.
A graceful figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her beautiful eyes staring at the Xuantian Group opposite, lost in thought.
"Tang Xuantian..." Yang Junlan lightly opened her red lips and muttered silently for a few times. She had been standing in front of the window and kept doing this for a long time.
even.
She was the first to pay attention here than Guo Caishen.
A handsome young man said respectfully: "Miss, the head of the family has already paid a visit, but I heard that Mr. Tang is not in the company."
"Speaking of which, Jinling City hasn't been this lively for a long time. Almost most of the top wealthy families have come to visit."
"Tsk tsk, the scenery is endless."
The young man looked out the window and sighed: "I heard that Mr. Tang is very young. He looks a few years younger than you, Miss."
Just this sentence made Yang Junlan's beautiful eyes suddenly tighten.
"Are you sure he is younger than me?"
Yang Junlan turned around, stared at the young man and asked word by word: "And your surname is Tang?"
"Yes, the black market has already confirmed it."
The young man nodded and said: "This man went to Yaowang Pavilion today and alerted the master of the pavilion. He also refined elixirs on the street and saved the old man of the Song family."
"Subsequently, Chu Song knelt down in public and asked Tang Xuantian to take action, and received the message of the Exorcist Jingshen Pill."
The young man paused and continued: "This man's appearance and age basically match the description given by the second lady. We can conclude that Tang Xuantian is the hermit master from Snake Mountain."
Yang Junlan's pupils tightened again.
For some reason, she felt an inexplicable throbbing in her heart.
The young man asked: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine."
Yang Junlan opened her mouth slightly: "What are the actions of the Tang family in Jinling?"
"The Tang family didn't do much. In fact, at first, many people suspected that Tang Xuantian was from the Tang clan, but later they found out that he was not."
"Tang Haolin, the eldest young man of the Tang family, should have arrived as well and is on his way."
The young man responded respectfully.
After hearing that Tang Xuantian was not from the Tang family, Yang Junlan was obviously relieved.
She continued to turn around and looked out the window again.
"Tang Xuantian...Xuantian Group..." A gleam flashed in Yang Junlan's beautiful eyes. She, the Phoenix of Jinling City, felt pressure for the first time.
It's not just her who is stressed.
Today, all the young talents from all the wealthy families in Jinling City feel a sense of oppression.
A high-level alchemist under twenty years old.
Out of nowhere.
Detonate Jinling City instantly! Including the hidden forces around Jinling City.
...Nanling, Baijia.
A white-haired old man sat on the top of the mountain, wearing a robe, surrounded by two illusory fireballs, exuding a terrifying aura.
Whoa! Two young men came galloping from a distance.
"Great Elder, the news has been confirmed."
"In Jinling City, a Qilin genius named Tang Xuantian has appeared. He is less than twenty years old and is a high-level alchemist!"
A young man knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "And he is an alchemist who has understood the artistic conception of alchemy and mastered the inscriptions of alchemy."
The white-haired old man slowly opened his eyes, and the two illusory fireballs trembled slightly, and the fire spiritual power overflowed, making the air sway.
"High-level alchemist!"
The white-haired old man raised his eyes, his eyes were filled with electricity, as if he was looking across dozens of kilometers in the direction of Jinling City.
"Send the order and send the descendants of the Bai family into Jinling City to try to contact this person."
The white-haired old man said calmly: "In addition, the black market is stepping up intelligence collection."
"As you command, Great Elder."
The two young men did not dare to linger any longer and bowed away.
Wait until they retreat.
Whoosh - in the distant mountain forest, an illusory palm-sized man suddenly floated over. It was Bai Ye who had wanted to attack Yang Xiong before, but his body was cut open by Fan Zhongtian's sword.
The white-haired old man looked over calmly: "Bai Ye, how are you recovering from your injury?"
"Thank you, senior brother, for helping me heal my injuries. My Yuanying is gradually stabilizing, and I will be able to be reborn in a while."
Bai Ye bowed and spoke.
Then, he raised his head and looked towards the direction of Jinling City, his eyes full of viciousness: "Brother, I can't swallow this breath."
"There is nothing we can do if we can't swallow it. Fan Zhongtian turned into a god in half a step, which none of us expected."
The white-haired old man sighed and continued: "Are you sure that Fan Zhongtian is only half-step into becoming a god?
And you are stuck in the realm and have no breakthrough?"
"Well, I'm sure that if he broke through to become a god that day, he might even have to kill my Nascent Soul."
Bai Ye's face was full of viciousness: "Senior brother, if we don't eradicate Fan Zhongtian now, it will be even more difficult to deal with him when he breaks through to the God Realm in the future."
"In my opinion, it is better to unite the six families in Nanling and the Yaowang Valley to destroy Zijin Mountain together!"
"As long as Purple Mountain falls, the huge Jinling City will be divided up by us."
"The Chinese official side is restrained by the hidden sect, so they may not control Jinling City."
The white-haired old man sighed, then shook his head slightly.
"It's not that simple. Fan Zhongtian sits in Jinling City and controls the city's defense formation. Even if he is half-stepped into a god, he can explode into the god-level strength."
"Jinling City is his greatest support and also his prison."
The white-haired old man said quietly: "Sometimes I feel a little regretful."
"It's a pity that Fan Zhongtian is trapped in a cage. If he had looked at the world, he would have broken through to the realm of gods twenty years ago."
"Don't think too much, just recover your strength first. Brother Wei has already found a good hostel for you."
Bai Ye was overjoyed when he heard this, then bowed and left.
Wait for him to leave.
The white-haired old man looked towards Jinling City again, a stern look flashed in his eyes.
Although his junior brother is useless, what he just said makes sense.
Now is the best time.
If they wait for Fan Zhongtian to break through to the Divine Realm, they will no longer be able to break through Jinling City.