Abandoned Youth

Especially Feng Lingxiu's display of power, it caused many people of Jinling City to come over to watch.    

After all, the battles of the Hidden Dragon Ranking martial dao geniuses were like this.    

In the Jinling City, it would not occur much a year, so it could be considered an extremely lively competition.    

In addition, both sides had important figures supporting them.    

There was no need to talk about Martial Spirit Hall, even Elder Zi Jin had personally come.    

And just what kind of great figure would support the Northern Realm?    

This was also a suspense.    

In short, to the spectators of Jinling.    

This was an extremely lively battle.    

"It's almost 11 o'clock, why hasn't Elder Ouyang appeared yet?"    

Wu Lang looked at the time and spoke anxiously.    

"What's there to be anxious about? A great character naturally has the aura of a great character."    

"Which big shot is going to get here at a point? Do you think this is work? "    

"There's no need to talk about the illustrious elders of our Martial Spirit Hall, even if we keep these royal disciples waiting, they wouldn't dare to complain."    

Feng Lingxiu shook his head, appearing extremely calm.    

Indeed, the royal disciples that were present had waited for nearly two hours.    

To them who had been raised to live like a prince.    

This was simply torture.    

However, even though there were complaints in his heart, he didn't dare to say them out loud.    

After all, with the status of Martial Spirit Hall and purple gold elder, he was an existence that could speak equally with the people in power within their Royal Family.    

Moreover, the potential for future development of Martial Spirit Hall was extremely great.    

The Royal Family also hoped to establish a good relationship with Martial Spirit Hall.    

That was why many of the Royal families had sent people to welcome the Martial Spirit Hall Purple Gold Elder, Ouyang Qing.    

… ….    

Outside of Jinling City, Martial Spirit Hall was escorting Ouyang Qing's luxurious convoy.    

Finally, they stopped at the rocky path.    

Mountains, trees, grass.    

A black business car was parked.    

Originally, it had been an extremely simple scene.    

However, this black business car was just in the way of the Martial Spirit Hall escort convoy.    

"What's going on!"    

A white-haired, hale, and hale elderly man wearing a Martial Spirit Hall uniform with an exquisite purplish-gold medal hanging on his chest opened his eyes.    

Wake up from your meditative state.    

The old man was the Purple Gold Elder from Martial Spirit Hall, Ouyang Qing.    

"What's going on?"    

Before Ouyang Qing could say anything, a middle-aged man with a gold medal beside him scolded him.    

"Se... There's a car in front. "    

The driver quickly explained.    

"Where did this blind thing come from? Did you not see the symbol of my Martial Spirit Hall?"    

Elder Qiu Qian looked up.    

A black coloured MPV just happened to block the convoy's path.    

"Little Gu, you should go over and take a look."    

Qiu Qian opened the car door, and then ordered a Martial Spirit Hall disciple that was accompanying him.    

"Yes, Elder Qiu!"    

There was a silver medal on Gu Yun's chest.    

It was obvious that he was an inner disciple of Martial Spirit Hall.    

Following that, Gu Yun also walked in the direction of the black MPV.    

"Creak!"    

At this moment, Ouyang Qing directly opened the door of the extended Lincoln.    

"Elder Ouyang, there is no need to alarm you with such a small matter."    

Qiu Qian's expression changed as he spoke.    

He thought Ouyang Qing was unhappy with his way of handling it.    

"Don't panic, it's just taking advantage of the time when the caravan is stopping to take a look at the scenery and activities."    

Ouyang Qing waved his hand.    

Then he got out of the car and stretched.    

With his status, how could he handle such a small matter?    

"This blind thing will take up your time. Damn it."    

Qiu Qian couldn't help but curse.    

"It's nothing."    

However, Ouyang Qing didn't care too much.    

"Jin'ling is worthy of being called the capital of the six dynasties, a place where every military force would fight for it. How magnificent are these magnificent mountains and rivers, and the peaks of this natural moat!"    

Ouyang Qing gazed into the distance and suddenly felt a heroic aura.    

"Jinling is indeed one of the top ranked cities in Kingdom of Great Xia, with the royal family gathering around it. But so what?"    

"My Martial Spirit Hall is so mighty, but you have all come. Those Royal Clans will still have to send out their clansmen to welcome you."    

"I reckon that there are quite a few people waiting for you at the Jinling City entrance!"    

Qiu Qian said with a smile.    

With the current might of the Martial Spirit Hall, not to mention the royal family, even the royal family would have to be somewhat afraid.    

"Don't be arrogant."    

Ouyang Qing reminded him.    

However, there was also a heroic aura in the depths of his eyes.    

The founder of their Martial Spirit Hall was Heavenly King Loong Wu, who was ranked second on the Warlord rankings.    

Right now, Martial Spirit Hall were blooming everywhere on the ground, and the quality of the source of life was unimaginably high, much higher than that of the guards of the fourth level.    

The Martial Spirit Hall of the future was bright, and for those like them, it was only natural that they would have the honor.    

"Elder Ouyang, there is nothing to fear from Jin'ling territory."    

However, Qiu Qian did not care at all.    

"The old cunning foxes who wield the Jinling Royal Family are no pushovers either. These royalty's private guards are all numbered in the tens of thousands."    

"Don't underestimate him."    

Ouyang Qing was arrogant, but he also had a cautious personality.    

Otherwise, a foolish youth would not have been able to become the Elder of Zi Jin, who possessed noble Martial Spirit Hall.    

"More importantly, the Northern Realm Python Dragoneater Guard is showing signs of passing by Jinling."    

Ouyang Qing frowned and said.    

"What!?" Isn't that the exclusive Imperial Guard, Prince Lin? "    

Qiu Qian was shocked.    

Right now, Martial Spirit Hall can not be used in the Eastern, Western and Southern Realm realms, but it has to be used in the Void Northern Realm!    

This was because there was a demigod in the Northern Realm.    

The number one official on Kingdom of Great Xia, Warlord Rankings, was firmly suppressing Heavenly King Loong Wu's.    

This time, their Martial Spirit Hall Elder Ouyang Qing came over to help support Feng Lingxiu and bully the people from Northern Realm.    

That was because he had received news, and since he had been busy with Northern Realm affairs recently, it was impossible for Prince Lin to care about such small matters.    

and it was even more impossible for it to appear in the Southern Realm area.    

Furthermore, the battle between juniors would soon dissipate.    

Therefore, it was difficult for the things that happened in the Jinling City s to reach the ears of the higher ups.    

Not to mention Prince Lin's ears.    

And only then did their Martial Spirit Hall dare to create such a big commotion.    

"According to the extremely confidential information on Martial Spirit Hall, the several high-speed seals on Southern Realm are all related to the movement of the guards."    

Ouyang Qing said lightly.    

"What, could it be that he was assigned Royal Guard of the North Realm, and Prince Lin appeared in the Northern Realm?"    

Qiu Qian nearly peed his pants in fright.    

Then what about the heroic spirit and prestige of an elder with a gold medal on his Martial Spirit Hall?    

He was like a monkey that had heard the sound of a tiger and had curled up into a ball.    

They only dared to clamor when there were no tigers in the mountain.    

"Don't worry, we're just saying that we have to dispatch a guard. We don't know which realm he is at, but there's a high probability that his Southern Realm is in charge."    

Ouyang Qing said.    

"Phew!" That's right, how could Prince Lin appear in Northern Realm? "    

Qiu Qian heaved a sigh of relief.    

If Prince Lin really was in Northern Realm, then Feng Lingxiu's style of demeaning Northern Realm would become more and more impressive.    

Right now, the people from their Martial Spirit Hall were probably all going to kneel outside the Jinling City to beg for forgiveness.