Up to the Immortal Tower, it is an existence that everyone knows about in Zhongtian City.

This ancient building is said to have experienced the same long years as Zhongtian City, witnessing the history and glory of the entire Supreme Heavenly Realm.

When Lin Yang came to the Fairy Tower, it was already dark and bright night when the lights were first on, but this three-story building that was dozens of meters high looked so magnificent under the lights. The golden glazed tiles reflected the candlelight, and the white jade door lintels set off their smiles. Young girls wearing like flowers released their enthusiasm and beauty in the night, like a warm wind blowing the passers-by and pedestrians swaying intoxicated.

What a paradise for men, a cemetery for money!

Lin Yang only had to take a look at the clothes and cars of the guests entering and leaving the place to know what a terrible gold-selling cave here. When he followed Xiahou Yunlong into the first floor hall, the scenery in front of him was even more like a scene of the fantasy song of paradise on earth.

A huge circular stage stands in the center of the wide hall, with three exotic dancers showing off their water snake-like waists and the waves on their chests.

Nearly a hundred tables and chairs of different sizes were displayed, and countless laughter and joy poured into Lin Yang's ears. Some were drinking happily, some were having fun with the women beside him, and some of the guests who were already burning their bodies with round belly and walked into the private room in the back hall with their round belly supported by two girls, and they naturally wanted to do that bliss.

Such a picture is enough to make an ordinary man surging the instinct deep in his soul, but for young supreme like Lin Yang and Xiahou Yunlong, it is still a little more ordinary.

"Oh!! Isn't this Mr. Xiahou? Hurry up, please invite me inside. Fairy Xiaoyao's banquet is about to begin!!"

A middle-aged woman with heavy makeup saw Xiahou Yunlong and floated over like a fat butterfly.

"Brother Xiahou is very familiar with this place." Lin Yang said with a smile.

"Shh... Brother Lin, you must not tell me this." Xiahou Yunlong was so nauseous, but he wanted to take a serious step on his face, but suddenly the middle-aged woman looked at Lin Yang behind him and said in confusion:

"Young Master Xiahou, who is this?"

"He is my friend and I was invited to attend the night banquet of Xiaoyao Fairy." Xiahou Yunlong said that, he was about to take Lin Yang forward.

But who knew that the passionate middle-aged woman suddenly looked embarrassed: "Young Master Xiahou, this...is a bit inconvenient."

"Inconvenient?" Xiahou Yunlong's face immediately became unfavorable.

He is a celebrity in Zhongtian City and the future owner of the Xiahou family. Who dares not give him any shame in the entire Zhongtian City? As a result, he was swept away by a mother who brought such an important guest to do business today. This is awesome.

"Aunt Fang, are you kidding me, my VIP, and there are still times when it is inconvenient?" Xiahou Yunlong's tone became cold.

But just as Aunt Fang was about to explain, there was a sound of carriages and horses behind everyone, and a playful and cold voice came from behind:

"Xiahou Yunlong, are you deaf? Aunt Fang has already said that it is inconvenient, that is inconvenient, let alone what can your friend do? Just an ordinary disciple of the Ximen family, why should you be qualified to attend the fairy banquet of Xiaoyao Fairy!!"

In one sentence, the atmosphere at the gate of Dengxianfang was as cold as ice.

The girls who were originally recruiting business saw the bloody figure slowly walking, and they all retreated like they had seen a devil, and they did not dare to approach the person who was walking.

Lin Yang obviously saw Xiahou Yunlong's face turned pale when he heard this sound, and he muttered in his mouth: "Why is he... back?"

Who is it?

Lin Yang turned around, saw the familiar red clothes, and the iconic blood clan emblem, which represents a famous race in the heavenly realm - the blood clan.

The young man coming towards him looked only twenty-five or twenty-six years old, but his strong blood spirit power was many times better than that of the Qianqiu of Blood. He was the strongest young master of the blood clan that Lin Yang had seen so far.

"Blooding!!" Xiahou Yunlong turned around, with a strong sense of fear in his eyes.

Bloody Sea.

Lin Yang seemed to have heard of this name somewhere, but behind him, the eight exquisite Aunt Fang had already revealed the identity of this supreme blood clan.

"Oh, I'm so glorious today. I've actually invited you [Blood Young Master]. These are all from Fairy Xiaoyao..."

"Haha, you... are Lin Yi!!" As a result, Xue Ming ignored Aunt Fang's words at all and walked towards Lin Yang step by step: "I thought it was a three-headed and six-armed monster, but it just looked like this."

As he walked, he stretched out his long tongue and licked two sharp teeth, staring at Lin Yang's neck, like a wild cat staring at a mouse waiting to be slaughtered:

"So, did you come here with this guy to come here to have fun with this guy? Haha, okay, I won't be happy for a few days anyway. Lin Yi, you should know what the price will be for killing Xue Qianchou. I will fall on Qianchou's tomb with your own hands to let him drink it, hahaha!"

While walking, he passed by Lin Yang, bared at Lin Yang like a wild beast, and tried his best to provoke.

After both sides had already interlaced their positions, he turned his head and said his final ridicule: "As for tonight, Mr. Blood, I am in a very good mood. You better not come over and be mean to be humble, otherwise you must mind letting your blood sprinkle on this immortal yard in advance... Be obedient, hahaha!"

The group of blood clans walked straight to the interior of the hall. The terrifying aura made the joyful atmosphere inside cold for several seconds. However, everyone was obviously used to this situation of trampling on each other and soon became unrestrained.

Only Xiahou Yunlong looked at the direction where Xue Ming left with anger, gritted his teeth, but obviously there was nothing he could do.

"Brother Xiahou, he is also one of you [Seventh Young Masters]?" Lin Yang seemed to have nothing happened and asked curiously.

“Yeah, yes.”

"This, the difference in your strength is a bit big!!" Lin Yang's words were so heartbreaking.

"Uh... Brother Lin, you're too straightforward." Xiahou Yunlong shook his head speechlessly: "Brother Lin, you don't know. In addition to martial arts talent, the evaluation of the Seventh Master of the Heavenly Realm is actually based on family background, talent and a certain outstanding skill as the standard. For example, because of knowing some skills of refining weapons and the background of the Xiahou family, it is called [Prince of Fire]. As for martial arts, it's just a matter of being with the [Prince of Shadow] Zhao Rufeng."

"So that's it. What about this [Blood Young Master]?"

"Xueming is a famous existence for his force." Xiahou Yunlong mentioned Xueming, and could only admire: "The blood clan is now second only to the four powerful families and the two major sects in the Tiandi. This Xueming is not only the number one master of the young generation of the Blood clan, but also a terrifying master who can almost compete with that Xia Tiandi."

This is easy to understand.

The contestants of the Jiuzhou Sword Society must be below the saint level, and can only use swords, which are very limited. However, if we really consider the youth combat power of major forces, it will be a completely different situation.

Like this Xueming, now he is a mid-level saint, and his blood magic power is said to be able to surpass those older generations of high-level saints. No wonder he dares to be so arrogant in Xiahou Yunlong, because if he really turns against him, Xiahou Yunlong may not be able to even take a single move.

The Vampire...is the No. 1 Young Strongest Man?!

Lin Yang silently listened to Xiahou Yunlong's introduction, but next to him, Aunt Fang came over with kindness:

"Mr. Lin, what Mr. Xiahou said is true... The Blood Master's reputation in the Heavenly Realm is scared. I advise you not to touch this bad head. After all... Today's fairy banquet... Alas, you'd better avoid today. Another day, I'll give you a chance to meet Mr. Xiahou and Fairy Xiaoyao?"

To be honest, Aunt Fang is already good at being a human being, but her attitude of being reluctant to speak is even more curious.

Moreover, what she never thought was how angry the young master Lin in front of her was, and that Lin Yang would suffer the loss?

Don't joke, thank you.

"Brother Lin, what do you think?" Xiahou Yunlong solicited Lin Yang's opinion.

"Oh, I really want to go and see the peerless beauty of the Fairy Xiaoyao, what should I do?" Lin Yang smiled slightly, not taking the threat of Xueming seriously.

"Young Master Lin... I must not... something really happens today!" Aunt Fang's expression was not as weak as she was, but she could not block Lin Yang's footsteps.

"Enough, Aunt Fang!" Xiahou Yunlong finally showed the majesty of his young master of the Xiahou family: "Brother Lin's words are mine. Today, I want to see who dares to be disrespectful to Brother Lin, go!!"

"Young Master Xiahou...ah...Okay, I have already reminded me, so please do it here."

Aunt Fang sighed, looked at Lin Yang again with a "unbearable" look, shook her head helplessly, and led the two to the depths of the lobby.

After passing through the long corridor, Lin Yang and his friends arrived at the wide courtyard behind the fairy house. Along the way, Lin Yang saw many family guards waiting in place. It was obvious that the Xiaoyao Fairy had no servants to participate in the banquet.

In front of a small teleportation array deep in the courtyard, two graceful beautiful girls were standing, welcoming the distinguished guests with their intimate smiles.

"Welcome to the [Treasure Appraisal Fairy Banquet] tonight!!"
Chapter completed!