Chapter 422
"Welcome, both of you." There were people checking at the front, ensuring they were young talents before letting them in.
"I wonder where you two are from..."
"Qingyun Sect, Di Tiannan; this is my junior sister," Jiang Nan smiled.
"Please enter." Although the person hadn't heard of any Qingyun Sect, the world was vast and boundless, and there were many sects; it was normal not to have heard of one that wasn't a holy land.
Seeing that the two had an extraordinary bearing, they were qualified to enter.
"Di Tiannan?" Lu Xueqi walked beside him.
"Read it backward," Jiang Nan smiled.
"Nantian Emperor?" Lu Xueqi's pretty face was brilliant.
"Domineering, right?" Jiang Nan said.
"Mm," Lu Xueqi nodded; in her view, the Young Master was just this amazing.
"The banquet is not bad; let's go, there's no one over there," Jiang Nan laughed.
Lu Xueqi looked on with curiosity; they were really here to eat at the banquet.
But it looked delicious, and it was even helpful for cultivation.
While eating, she could also watch the sparring in the open space ahead.
Some were communicating in a friendly way, in groups of two or three, drinking and laughing; some were following their whims and just going on stage to try their hand.
Most were friendly sparring; only a very few didn't hold back, or had existing grudges.
The onlookers around also cheered one after another.
This was what a so-called grand gathering was.
Drink some wine, spar and discuss the Dao, then chat about the news of the world.
"I heard that some ancient ruins were discovered on the demon side, and many holy land experts have gone over."
"And holy sons and holy maidens have also gone," someone said.
"What ancient ruins? Could it be some conspiracy?"
"The ancient tribes last time were really ruthless, wanting to kill everyone inside and use them as nourishment."
"Holy land experts, holy sons, holy maidens... they didn't care and wanted to wipe them all out."
"If it weren't for the confrontation of supreme imperial weapons, no one would have been able to run."
"That's not true; those above the Saint level could leave; I heard Jiang Nan left a step ahead last time."
"How many are there above the Saint level?"
"Speaking of Jiang Nan, aren't those holy lands in a life-and-death struggle with him, with all kinds of kill bounties? Did they make a move?"
"Make a move, my foot; it's not that easy to block a Saint."
"On the contrary, their own teams are much more low-key now, and they aren't as unscrupulous and arrogant when walking outside, fearing being blocked," that person said.
"Those who are barefoot aren't afraid of those wearing shoes."
"It's not just barefoot; there's also the Nanling demoness; she's someone Jiang Nan cares about."
"No matter what, being targeted by a holy land is not a good thing."
"Maybe one day when you're blocked, it will be a world-destroying killing blow."
"These days, holy lands have experts above the Saint level."
"This doesn't concern us; it's just that we can't watch the fun casually next time."
"This isn't something we can decide; Saints block a million miles with a step; I heard this is still for ordinary Saints; powerful ones might suppress eight million or ten million miles with a step."
"Such a long distance can be affected; we might not even know what's going on."
"This is the path of cultivation; if you are confident and reach this level in the future, you won't be afraid of them."
"The ordinary cultivators below will also look up to you."
"I'm still dizzy; what about the young talents we were promised?"
Lu Xueqi's beautiful eyes were spirited; the Young Master was a Saint.
What was the concept of a Saint? She didn't quite know yet.
But she heard about blocking eight million miles with a step.
"Still not invincible, but there's no need to pay attention to those holy lands," Jiang Nan said.
"This girl looks a bit unfamiliar; I wonder what to call her?" Two big men walked over while speaking.
"I see the girl is a sword cultivator; what a coincidence, our brothers are also sword cultivators; let's have a drink together."
Lu Xueqi wanted to politely refuse, but Jiang Nan wasn't that polite.
"Get lost," Jiang Nan said.
"Kid, you're looking for trouble, right?"
"We just want to invite this girl for a drink; isn't that what this gathering is for? What, you want to practice?" A big man sneered.
He was just afraid you wouldn't look for trouble.
Jiang Nan slapped him away with one palm.
"You aren't worthy either," Jiang Nan said.
Many people nearby looked over at the commotion.
Many understood what was going on at a glance; it was nothing more than these two looking young, like they were just starting out.
The girl was even more ethereal, making people amazed.
Those few men had ideas.
As a result, the other party was an iron plate.
Those who still had ideas also became honest for a while.
"There are many people who love to fight; don't be polite to them," Jiang Nan said, "Everywhere is about strength; without strength, being polite is useless."
"Once you have it, they will naturally be polite."
"I understand," Lu Xueqi nodded.
"These few were clearly ill-intentioned and had improper thoughts about you; they were looking for death," Jiang Nan said.
"You just arrived here; first look at their methods, the level of their sparring, their momentum, their intent, etc.," Jiang Nan said.
"Get familiar with it."
They came to eat and also to hear the latest news of the world.
After making a show of strength, no one bothered them.
Or those who came were truly there to make friends, not the ill-intentioned ones from before.
"The ancient ruins on the demon side this time are an ancient tomb."
"The tomb of a super expert of the demon race... there shouldn't be any traps."
"It is rumored that the super expert might be a Quasi-Emperor, not a Great Emperor, and has long since passed away."
"We're planning to go over and take a look later."
"Many experts will go over too, right?"
"Yes."
"Won't there be the risk of watching the fun like last time?"
"Generally not; there are too many people below, and all holy lands are there; even if it's above the Saint level, they should normally have a sense of proportion."
End of Chapter
