Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons-Chapter 550 - 480 Who cares about the raging flood (6K

Chapter 550 -480: Who cares about the raging flood (6K, asking for monthly votes)_2

Chapter 550 -480: Who cares about the raging flood (6K, asking for monthly votes)_2

The Aquatic Race proposes for the third time!

Such a showy display, as if they were worried that someone in Xuan Yue City did not know of the event.

Back when the Heavenly Sword Sect protected this place, this brood of monsters would never dare to be so arrogant.

“Unlucky,” Su Yushang huffed, no longer in the mood to ponder the figure she had seen earlier, and she promptly left the city.

“Tsk.”

Almost simultaneously, the figure in the ink robe in the high building lifted his eyes to look at the sky.

Upon feeling the powerful demon aura emanating from the group of demons.

Shen Yi picked up the teacup, took a sip of warm water, and suppressed the waves in his heart.

“Look at that, just look at it, that turtle looks so ugly, even uglier than… mmph… mmph…”

The previous drunk hadn’t finished speaking when Ke Shisan covered his mouth indifferently.

If he allowed him to continue, the man would have to be thrown out again.

Indeed, the other patrons in the inn were already looking over with strange expressions: “…”

Shen Yi tossed over a Whispering Egg Stone he had obtained from the Xu Family.

The situation being what it was, it was better not to reveal his identity if possible.

“Don’t blame me for being nosy, but this matter is truly infuriating.”

The drunk, now mostly sober and reminded, did restrain himself quite a bit, clutching the Whispering Egg Stone, “You tell me, with them acting like this, will Xuan Yue City still be the Xuan Yue City of the Immortal Sect, or will it become theirs, the Aquatic Race and the demons’?”

“What I cursed out was in anger, who in the whole of Xuan Yue City doesn’t know, the City Lord is extremely fond of Miss Yin, showing such forbearance must be out of consideration for the lives of the three hundred cities under our care, but… once Miss Yin enters the water, isn’t that akin to sending over a hostage? Whatever demands Dragon Palace has, how could the City Lord bear to neglect his daughter? Take a step back today, and in the future, one will keep retreating!”

The drunk couldn’t help but heave sighs of exasperation again.

Shen Yi hadn’t expected there to be such a situation, no wonder that Dragon Descendant started by proposing marriage.

The Arrays of the Yan Family, the daughter of the Yin Family.

Just to change their patron, they would lose the most important things, anyone would feel resentful in their heart.

He glanced at Ke Shisan.

The Dragon Descendant reached out and took back the Whispering Egg Stone, “You can leave now.”

“This…”

The drunk opened his mouth, thinking these two immortals would be different from others.

He hadn’t expected that, leaving aside taking any action, they were the same as everyone else in not even willing to hear him out.

“Not leaving yet?” Ke Shisan frowned and looked over.

“It’s just… could you take me back with you… I really don’t have money for the carriage fare… just walking, who knows when I’d ever reach home.”

The drunk looked hesitantly at both of them.

Shen Yi threw another piece of Precious Jade and then got up and left the tall building with Ke Shisan.

“Master, what do we do?”

Ke Shisan clearly couldn’t wait to act, probably having suffered quite a bit at the hands of the seventh in the past. He never thought that, after dying, he would have the chance for retaliation.

“Let me think about it.”

Shen Yi lifted his eyes to the more than a dozen figures descending towards the City Lord’s residence.

“Uh.” Ke Shisan paused, wondering why his master was suddenly using his brain. Recalling this, he let out a sigh; if only his master had thought twice before killing him.

Perhaps then he wouldn’t have had to die.

…

Xuan Yue City, City Lord’s residence.

The bald young man landed with surging waves, with the water demons swiftly laying down rich betrothal gifts behind him.

Many elders of Xuan Yue City, although with odd expressions, were still respectful in their demeanor.

They stretched out their hands in welcome, silently watching the busy Aquatic Race, “Wu Jun, the young master, please come inside.”

The Turtle Demon had served loyally, joining the battle to die for the Seven Dragon Descendants, and was granted the surname Wu.

The young master had reached the tenth level of Return to Void cultivation, and there was a tendency that he would soon take over the command of the Turtle Army.

“…”

Wu Jun scanned the crowd with his fierce eyes but did not take a step forward.

His gaze withdrew, and he said faintly, “One person is missing.”

Upon hearing this, everyone was taken aback.

They had not expected that the other side would pick out a fault without even entering the door.

Xuan Yue City had just lost the protection of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and in such a short time, they had not yet adjusted from the fall in their status.

Also being under the influence of Baiyu Capital, the Golden Turtle clan was still a guest, but they could dismiss Xuan Yue City’s dignity without hesitation.

Truly… how unpredictable the turns of the world are.

Luckily, some thick-skinned Cultivators quickly squeezed out a smile, “It is our negligence, please allow us to invite the young lady over.”

Before the words ended, Wu Jun let out a mocking laugh, lightly picked at his fingernails, “I’m not lacking in girls. Once we’re married, I can play with them as much as I want, I’m not in a hurry.”

In saying this, the fierce scar on his face slightly stretched, “Do you not recognize these two banners?”

Wu Jun casually pointed to the side.

When the Dragon Banner appears, it’s as if the Dragon Descendants themselves have arrived.

“Or is it that you only acknowledge the decrees of the Heavenly Sword Sect and not the banners of my Dragon Palace?”

Wu Jun grinned, revealing a cruel smile, “Do any of you hold a decree from the Heavenly Sword Sect?”

He did not even mention the Nanyang Sect, because there was no need.

Even Xuan Yue City itself did not think of reporting this matter to the Nanyang Sect.

Once it involved the level of Baiyu Capital, everyone knew what that returning Immortal Sect really was.

“What are you waiting for?”

Wu Jun’s voice suddenly filled with a chill, “Have your City Lord roll out and receive the banner!”

His words echoed throughout the City Lord’s residence. freewebnoveℓ.com

At the same time, a middle-aged man dressed in a long robe sat quietly on a rooftop, gazing in the direction of the Nanyang Sect.

Behind him was the courtyard where Yin Yajun was staying.

As a Baiyu Capital Cultivator, protecting the people of the three hundred cities, with great authority and augmented cultivation.

Yin Qizhang had been sitting here for several days.

Yet he still dared not turn back to take a glance.

As for the arrogant words reverberating through the mansion, they seemed as if unheard to him.

“Miss will surely resent you, but she surely wishes to see you as well,” the old servant said, bowing and standing behind him.