Chapter 430

Xu Jie on the side smiled. Hearing this, Ye Changqing nodded in agreement.

"It is indeed very spectacular."

The area of Tree City is not small. Within a radius of thousands of miles, it is considered one of the few large cities.

The permanent population in the city is one million. As Ye Changqing and the others' flying boats slowly flew over, a team of soldiers soon blocked their way.

"Stop."

So many flying boats appearing at the same time naturally attracted the attention of the garrison. However, at this time, a Divine Sword Peak miscellaneous disciple walked out and said.

"It's me."

Hearing this, this team of soldiers looked over, and instantly they all respectfully saluted.

"Greetings, Young Master."

This miscellaneous disciple was the Young City Lord of Tree City, and the City Lord was his old father.

"We brothers are going out for a journey, passing through Tree City, and staying for a few days."

"Yes, Young Master."

Hearing this, although the team of soldiers felt confused—damn it, why are there more than twenty thousand people going out for a journey—they still respectfully nodded in agreement.

After all, their own Young Master had spoken.

With the leadership of the Young City Lord, everyone naturally entered the city very smoothly.

"Brothers, coming to Tree City is like coming to your own home. If you have any needs, just tell Junior Brother."

This miscellaneous disciple greeted enthusiastically.

"Nonsense, coming to your territory, you are definitely the one in charge. After going to the Imperial Capital, I will arrange it."

"Should go to the County City first, don't fight with me when we get to the County City."

A group of miscellaneous disciples spoke one after another.

At this moment, the extraordinary aspect of the Dao One Sect miscellaneous disciples was revealed.

Each of them was a young master or young lady with status in the secular world, and which one of them didn't have a heaven-defying background?

The miscellaneous disciple who just spoke was the Young City Lord of Tree City, but among the miscellaneous disciples, this status couldn't be considered the top.

Listening to the discussions of the miscellaneous disciples, Ye Changqing's mouth twitched. Thinking of the ten thousand acres of fertile land at his home, it seemed like dog shit now.

People were either Young City Lords, Imperial Princes, or Princesses, and at the very least, they were the sons of some local wealthy landlords.

Is this the miscellaneous disciple of the number one sect in the Eastern Continent?

Under the leadership of this miscellaneous disciple, everyone arrived at the City Lord's Mansion. The entire mansion was built on dozens of towering trees.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw a middle-aged man walking out quickly, and this miscellaneous disciple saw this and shouted happily.

"Father, I'm back."

But this middle-aged man didn't pay attention to him at all, directly bypassing his own son, which made the smile on the miscellaneous disciple's face instantly solidify.

"Greetings, Peak Master."

He ran all the way to Venerable Hong and respectfully saluted.

To this, Venerable Hong smiled.

"No need for this. This time we are just purely going out for a journey, keep it simple."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man didn't say anything on the surface, but he was speechless in his heart.

You damn it, more than twenty thousand people and you tell me to keep it simple?

It was obviously impossible to say this, so he immediately accompanied with a smile.

"Yes."

They settled down directly in the City Lord's Mansion. Only then did the City Lord have time to pay attention to his son.

"What's going on?"

The City Lord had never seen more than twenty thousand people going out for a journey together. Hearing this, this miscellaneous disciple named Wei Feng smiled.

"Because Junior Brother Changqing wanted to go out for a journey, so the Peak Master brought us all along."

"What the hell?"

Because one disciple wanted to go out for a journey, so you all came?

The City Lord felt that he had heard some Arabian Nights, but the facts were before his eyes, and he couldn't refute them.

Seeing his old father's stunned expression, Wei Feng smiled and patted his shoulder.

"That's how it is. Father doesn't need to be nervous, we are just purely going out for a journey."

Just as he was talking, the sound of dinner suddenly came. Hearing this, Wei Feng's face changed, and he flew toward the backyard in one leap.

"Holy crap."

The speed was so fast that it scared his father's eyes wide open. When did my son have such an awesome movement technique?

"Father, let's not talk for now, it's time to eat, I'm going to grab a seat."

Hmm????

As soon as this was said, the City Lord didn't understand again. Eating is eating, what is grabbing a seat?

However, the next second, the entire City Lord's Mansion became completely lively. The disciples who had just settled down broke out of their rooms one after another.

They rushed toward the courtyard where Ye Changqing lived. Along the way, various techniques and various movement techniques emerged one after another.

It left the servants and maids in the City Lord's Mansion shocked.

"No, what is this for? Why did they suddenly start fighting?"

They had just arranged their accommodation, and before their butts were even hot, these Dao One Sect disciples instantly looked like they had been injected with chicken blood, and they rushed out of their rooms with a "whoosh," leaving the people in the City Lord's Mansion dumbfounded. ===== CHAPTER 431 =====