C417 Long White Sect(part I)
C417 Long White Sect(part I)
"Four days? So fast? I thought it would be another month." Qin Yun said in shock.
"I had originally planned to inform you half a month in advance, but I couldn't find you, so I only had four days." Tang Jie shrugged.
Qin Yun thought for a moment before saying to Tang Jie, "Yes, I will be the judge. However, this time, the judge's name is Long Jiu."
With that said, a dragon tattoo appeared on Qin Yun's forehead as a golden mask appeared on his face.
Tang Jie's Cultivation was inferior to Qin Yun's in the first place. Even without the Dragon God's Mask, he could not sense Qin Yun's aura.
Tang Jie looked at Qin Yun's mask and nodded. Although he did not know what Qin Yun's goal was, he respected Qin Yun's opinion. The referee's name was Long Jiu.
After saying goodbye to Tang Jie, Qin Yun immediately had Qin Lu book a few tickets to Yun Bei the day after tomorrow.
The four underworld clans would naturally be participating in this Cultivator's Gathering, so Dongfang Qing Lan, Nangong Yue, and Murong Ke Er were all going there.
However, Xiao Zhidi insisted on following. Qin Yun felt helpless and had no choice but to bring her along.
As for the remaining women, they did not have any interest in fighting or killing, so they stayed in the Zhongyang Qin family.
Since the Five Poisons Sect was definitely going to participate in the Cultivator's Assembly, and since Miao Shu was going to run into people from the Five Poisons Sect, she decided not to go in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Otherwise, with Miao Shuhua's early stage pill cultivation, she would definitely be able to enter the top ten of the new talent rankings.
Three days later, Qin Yun, along with Xiao Zhidi, Dong Fang Qing Lan, Nangong Yue, and Murong Ke'er, got on a plane heading towards the northern part of the city.
Perhaps it was because of the cultivators' conference being held tomorrow, but the airport in Yun Bei City was abnormally hot and the number of cultivators there could not be counted.
As soon as he got off the plane, he encountered a strange face.
Qin Yun looked over and saw that they were all cultivators.
It could be said that a brick had fallen from the sky and killed ten people. Nine of them were innate experts while the other one was a transcendent.
These cultivators were all people of status, and most of them were very low-key.
There were always some arrogant princes who thought that they were superior to others.
As the airport was congested with cars, Qin Yun had no choice but to wait by the roadside with the women.
"Country bumpkin, you f * cking dared to block laozi's way!" Didn't you see that I have taken this road!? " A young man wearing an expensive suit and expensive diamond watch scolded another young man in casual clothes.
The young man who scolded them was in the middle level of the [Innate] realm Cultivation, and he had three bodyguards at the peak level of the [Congealed Origin] realm. From the looks of it, he was just a young master from a small, unranked sect.
The young man dressed in casual attire was alone, but he was at the peak of the Cultivation of Transcendence. He should be a disciple of a certain great sect.
"Who are you calling a country bumpkin!" The young man in casual clothes said in a deep voice.
"You're blocking my way quite horizontally, if you know what's good for you, then scram!" In his eyes, the young man in front of him was just an ordinary person without a Cultivation.
Just as he finished speaking, the young man in casual clothes arrived in front of him in a flash.
He slapped the face of the young man in a high-end suit, causing the young man in a high-end suit to scream miserably as he was sent spinning backwards.
"Bam!" With a bang, his body heavily fell onto the airport's concrete floor. Only after sliding a few meters on the ground did he finally come to a stop.
This slap was neither heavy nor light. Looking at the high-end suit wearing young man's face swelling up at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, blood dripped from his mouth as he spat out seven or eight teeth.
"Give him to me, cripple him!" the young man in the high-end suit shouted in a slurred voice.
Seeing this, the few peak level Solidified Origin Stage middle-aged men beside him were about to go up and ask for an explanation for their master.
He saw the young man in casual clothes looking at them coldly with a glimmer in his eyes, scaring the other middle-aged men into retreating.
"Go back and tell your master that I don't mind eating dog meat tonight if he just releases the dog!" The young man in casual clothes said coldly.
The few middle-aged men exchanged glances. They knew that the other party was much stronger than them. They quickly helped the young man in a high-end suit up and disappeared from the airport.
Qin Yun looked at the few of them leave in a dejected manner as he shook his head helplessly. They had really put their brains out.
Tomorrow was the day of the cultivators' conference, and it was highly likely that the people at the roadside stalls were all extremely powerful experts. Yet, he still dared to casually provoke others. He was simply asking for trouble.
A few minutes later, a Mercedes-Benz MPV came to a halt in front of Qin Yun.
"Guild Leader, I'm sorry, but the roads are blocked, so I came late." A middle-aged man got out of the car and said.
"No problem, just go straight to the hotel." After saying that, Qin Yun brought the few women into the car.
"Yes, President." The middle-aged man replied and drove towards the direction of the city.
Due to the fact that this hotel was owned by the Dongfang family, the moment they arrived at the hotel, they encountered Nangong Hao, Murong Ming, Dongfang Bai and Beiming Rui.
The four Patriarchs each brought over twenty experts from different families. It seemed that they were also quite concerned about this convention.
After all, this was a once-in-twenty year opportunity. Even if the opportunity displayed to the various sects couldn't be compared to the big sects, they still couldn't lose face.
"Greetings, Dragon Lord." The four patriarchs said respectfully to Qin Yun.
"I didn't expect you guys to arrive so early. I thought I would come first." Qin Yun said to them with a smile.
"In order to prepare ahead of time, we were almost all here yesterday." Nangong Hao said to Qin Yun.
Qin Yun nodded his head and said to the Patriarchs, "Then, make your preparations. I still have matters to attend to and might have to make an early trip. I'll leave them to you."
Thus, Nangong Yue, Dongfang Qing Lan, and Murong Ke'er returned to their respective families while Xiao Zhidi stayed with Murong Ke.
After settling the ladies down, Qin Yun went to the Changbai Sect alone. Tang Jie was already waiting for him there.
The Changbai Sect was located in the mountains in the northern part of the Yunbei Province. The Changbai Mountain was the main peak of the Changbai Mountain range, the Changbai Mountain.
Due to the high altitude, it was covered in snow all year round. From afar, it looked very beautiful. Moreover, the spiritual energy here was dense, making it an excellent place for cultivation.
This was also a famous tourist area, but the location of the Changbai Sect was not open to the public.
About half an hour later, the Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle brought Qin Yun to Changbai Mountain.
At this moment, Tang Jie and a white-robed middle-aged man were already waiting at the foot of the mountain.
From the Mercedes-Benz's MPV, a man wearing a suit and a golden dragon mask stepped out. He was none other than Qin Yun, who was wearing the Dragon God's mask.