The Strongest Master of Fantasy Mythology
20 Who was that person?

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Cheng Qiye held Yang Chan's hand and sat down at the most prestigious seat of the Spirit Treasures Pavilion, calm and collected.

Even if the entire dojo of Mount Kunlun was here, he would still sit here and turn a blind eye to the others, let alone the fact that this group of people were just ordinary cultivators who wanted to join Mount Kunlun.

According to Cheng Qiye's temperament, he would not bother to attack these people.

Everyone in Ling-Bao Hall turned to look at Cheng Qiye and Yang Chan. The little girl seemed a little reserved and didn't know what to do.

Cheng Qiye gently pressed his hand on Yang Chan's and whispered in her ear,""These guys spent a lot of money to buy magic treasures because they want to pass the trial of the Immortal Gathering and enter the Kunlun Mountain Daoist rite…"

Yang Chan nodded.

She had also come down from Mount Kunlun. On the surface, Star Picking Palace was also one of the dojos of Mount Kunlun, even though it wasn't a big dojo…

Cheng Qiye picked up the red wine on the crystal table and took a sip.

"Almost."

As soon as Cheng Qiye finished speaking, a steward in charge of Ling-Bao Hall appeared and walked toward Cheng Qiye and Yang Chan.

She was tall and slim, and she was wearing a tight black silk business suit, which made her look smart and capable. Coupled with her appearance, it made people's eyes light up.

Everyone in Ling-Bao Hall was paying attention to the beautiful manager with a gloating expression on their faces.

Some people who had just arrived in Kunlun City asked.

"Who is that peerless beauty? How could he become the manager of Ling-Bao Hall?”

"What manager? That's the young pavilion master of the Spirit Treasures Pavilion. She's an inner sect disciple of the Misty Palace, Fairy Lingshan. She came to the Spirit Treasures Pavilion to train

…Although Fairy Lingshan is very young, her cultivation has already reached 500 years

An inner sect disciple of the Ethereal Palace…

What a distinguished identity.

Among all the dojos in Kunlun Mountain, the Misty Palace was full of female disciples, while the Zixiao Palace, which was on the same level as the Zixiao Palace, was full of men. As for the Jade Tripod Dojo, it was open to both men and women.

The Ling-Bao Hall was a common property of the three dojos. However, the Misty Palace took up 50% of the share. Therefore, every three years, the Misty Palace would send an inner disciple to manage the Ling-Bao Hall. He was called the Young Pavilion Master.

"The Misty Palace is one of the top three dojos in Kunlun Mountain. The Palace Lord's cultivation has reached 1500 years. It's said that there are experts in the Misty Palace who have hidden themselves from the world and their cultivation can even exceed 2000 years…" The

Spirit Treasures Pavilion was in a heated discussion.

Lingshan Fairy, the young master of Ling-Bao Hall, had already walked up to Cheng Qiye. She sized up Cheng Qiye and Yang Chan, feeling a little strange.

From her intuition, this little girl's cultivation was even higher than this man. However, the man sitting in the middle made her feel lonely at the top.

This feeling made her feel that Cheng Qiye was extraordinary.

However…she still wanted to test this man. She wanted to find out his identity.

The

Ling-Bao Hall was silent.

All eyes were on Fairy Lingshan and the father and daughter who had suddenly barged into the Spirit Treasures Pavilion.

In their opinion, the girl was clearly inexperienced.

These people all hoped that Fairy Lingshan would chase these two out because when they looked at them with disdain, their father actually said that they were frogs at the bottom of a well. This kind of insult was almost unbearable because they were from a cultivation family and came from all over China. In their own family, their words were an existence that carried nine tripods of weight.

They were used to listening to flattery, so they naturally could not stand being belittled.

If this wasn't the Spirit Treasures Hall, a place where they couldn't cause trouble, they would have attacked long ago.

"Sir, we seem to be unfamiliar. May I ask which immortal city you are from? The seats here are specially designed for the Kunlun Dojo. If you are from another immortal city, you can go to the seats on the side.”Fairy Lingshan spoke. Her voice wasn't loud, but it was filled with unquestionable words.

Cheng Qiye turned a deaf ear to Fairy Lingshan's words.

This time, the other people in the Spirit Treasures Pavilion exploded.

"Chase these two maniacs out. This is the Spirit Treasures Pavilion. How can we allow them to behave atrociously here?”

"That's right, chase them out. Don't dirty Fairy Lingshan's eyes.”

Waves of banishment came one after another. Cheng Qiye sat there as steady as a rock. After taking a sip of red wine, he swirled his wine glass.

"Do you want to know my identity? For the time being, you…are not qualified to let your master speak to me!”

Cheng Qiye turned his head and stared at the young master of Ling-Bao Hall.

At that moment, everyone felt as if a tiger was roaring in the forest. The domineering aura that occasionally appeared made everyone suck in a breath of cold air. Boom...

The entire place was silent!

Everyone avoided Cheng Qiye's gaze.

Cheng Qiye's voice wasn't loud, but it was so loud that a pin drop could be heard.

Those who had been shouting for Cheng Qiye to be kicked out of Ling-Bao Hall all shut their mouths.

How dare he say such words!

A moment later, someone finally spoke up for Fairy Lingshan. The reason why he dared to say this was because he wanted to cling onto the Misty Palace's thigh.

This was because there were several outstanding female juniors among his clansmen. If he could build a relationship with the Ethereal Palace, it might be much easier to enter the Ethereal Palace.

"He actually dares to let the dignified Palace Lord of the Misty Palace speak to him? What was his identity? He actually dared to say such big words? Isn't he afraid of death?"

The Misty Palace was one of the three largest dojos in Mount Kunlun. It had 1000 disciples, 60 inner disciples with a cultivation of 500 years, and 12 guardians with a cultivation of 1000 years.

Of course, the Ethereal Palace could not compare to the Sword Palace.

After all, the Sword Palace was the number one sword sect in the world, while the Ethereal Palace was only the dojo of Mount Kunlun.

The Sword Palace had been passed down for ten thousand years. There were twelve sword immortals and seventy-two sword saints. Each of them had more than a thousand years of cultivation.

Other than these Sword Immortals, there were also some retired experts. In the Sword Palace, there were hundreds of people who had cultivated for more than a thousand years. The current Palace Lord of the Sword Palace had cultivated for more than 5000 years and was only 135 years old. He could be said to have monstrous talent.

Age and cultivation were basically directly proportional.

Some people were talented and could cultivate for 3000 years in a hundred years.

Some people had poor talent, and after a hundred years, they could only cultivate for six or seven hundred years.

Not long ago, Cheng Qiye had met the Wine Sword Immortal. He was only an average talent. He was now more than 600 years old, but his cultivation had stagnated at 3000 years. Now that he was about to die, he wanted to find a talented person to pass on his 3000 years of cultivation.

…Please

collect it.

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