Chapter 1415 Banquet at Lingyun Pavilion! There Are Those Who Are Not Afraid of Death to Challenge the Nine Tribes of the Abyss!

Hearing the reputation and looking forward.

A carriage hurried towards Wang Mang.

Looking at Wang Mang who was still standing there, the coachman pulled the reins helplessly.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped a few feet away from Wang Mang.

Staring at the unmoved Wang Mang, the coachman angrily said:

"Boy! Can't you understand?"

"Delayed our young master's banquet in Lingyun Pavilion, can you afford this responsibility!"

Looking at the domineering coachman, Wang Mang sensed his state.

It's just a weak chicken in the second level of immortality.

Wang Mang didn't even bother to talk to him.

In the second-ring universe where the strong are respected, the weak have no right to speak, no matter right or wrong.

Seeing Wang Mang ignoring him, the coachman who felt ignored suddenly became furious.

He was about to attack Wang Mang.

Suddenly, the noisy market fell silent.

Pedestrians and vendors passing by watched the fight.

They stayed away from here one after another, for fear of being affected.

At the same time, there were many onlookers who watched this scene and commented:

"What's happening here?"

"Who knows, it's probably someone who is not good at offending the Lin family."

"This driver is so rampant, the master in the car hasn't even spoken yet!"

"Bah! The guy who takes power!"

"Who made him follow a good master!"

"The Lin family is an affiliated family of the Abyss Nine Clans."

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At this time, the coachman stared at Wang Mang angrily with the power of the Dao.

At this time, a voice came from inside the carriage:

"Okay, don't make trouble, Lin Yu! Hurry up."

Hearing this, Lin Yu, who was still aggressive just now, was immediately discouraged.

Glancing at Wang Mang bitterly, he said:

"You're lucky!"

After speaking, he drove the carriage and left.

Looking at the leaving carriage, Wang Mang whispered softly:

"Thank the people in the car, otherwise..."

"Lingyun Pavilion?"

Not long after the carriage left, the bazaar resumed its usual hustle and bustle.

At this time, after being disturbed by the coachman for a while, Wang Mang lost his mood to experience the world.

Now Wang Mang's idea is to walk around the abyss world to see if he can trigger the system task.

With this in mind, Wang Mang decided to visit the Lingyun Pavilion that the coachman had mentioned.

After asking the surrounding vendors about the location of Lingyun Pavilion.

He rushed towards Lingyun Pavilion.

In a luxurious courtyard, an old man respectfully said to the two young people around him:

"The arrival of all of you makes the old man Lingyun Pavilion full of glory!"

"I don't know why the young patriarch of the eighth clan is coming?"

Hearing this, a young man next to him said disdainfully:

"Pavilion Master Ling Tian doesn't need to care, he's just a dog from the three-ring universe!"

"It doesn't matter if you come or not."

Another young man said:

"That's right, a ground turtle!"

The few words of the two made Wang Mang belittle to nothing.

Hearing this, Ling Tian smiled wryly.

Although he was dissatisfied with Wang Mang, the young patriarch who just joined the Nine Clans, for not attending his birthday banquet,

He did not dare to slander Wang Mang like the two people around him.

After all, Lingyun Pavilion is just a big force in the top world of the abyss.

No matter how you say it, Wang Mang is also a young patriarch.

At this time, a young man came from a distance with a gift box in his hand.

Looking at Ling Tian and the other eight youths, they said respectfully:

"Junior, I have met Pavilion Master Ling!"

"My father was disturbed by trivial matters in the family, so I couldn't get away, so I came to participate instead."

"This is a little thought from the younger generation."

"I wish my seniors good luck like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head slightly and held the gift box high with both hands.

The disciples of Lingyun Pavilion stepped forward to take it and handed it over to Ling Tian.

After Ling Tian opened the gift box and looked at the items inside, he smiled.

Looking at the respectful Lin Yu, Ling Tian looked satisfied.

happily said:

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Young Lin Yu, you have a heart!"

"Take your seat quickly!"

"Then the younger generation would be more respectful than obedient."

Afterwards, Lin Yu sat down beside the two young men.

At the same time, the two young patriarchs who watched the arrival of the Abyss Nine Clans greeted respectfully:

"Yes, Patriarch Nine Young Masters, Patriarch Seventh Young Masters!"

But the two young men ignored it as if they hadn't heard it.

They still look down on the young master of a subsidiary family.

Maintaining their arrogance as the young patriarch.

Seeing that these two people ignored him, Lin Yu also looked calm and didn't feel embarrassed at all.

In his opinion, this is already commonplace.

Of the nine young patriarchs of the Abyss Nine Clans, except for the young patriarch of the Eight Clans who just joined, he basically understands the nature of the others.

After that, all the forces in the abyss world came to give gifts to Ling Tiandao.

The white-haired Ling Tian stroked his snow-white beard and looked at the crowd who gradually arrived.

declared:

"Okay, since everyone is here, let's start serving the food!"

As soon as the words were finished, the disciples of Lingyun Pavilion brought dishes to everyone seated.

The usually incomparably precious seventh-grade middle-grade monster meat is overshadowed here.

One after another peerless delicacies appeared frequently in this banquet.

Any dish can be sold at sky-high prices outside!

At this time, Wang Mang was wearing a black robe, tasting these delicacies in a corner.

Wang Mang, who was stopped by the guards because he didn't have an invitation, used the Shadow of Chasing Dreams to sneak in.

Only the guards in Immortal Realm couldn't find Wang Mang.

The participants in this banquet were all big figures from the Abyss Great World.

Basically know each other.

At this time, an old man who was sitting next to Wang Mang looked curiously at Wang Mang who looked strange.

Then asked:

"I don't know what kind of school you belong to?"

Looking at it, the old man Wang Mang said indifferently:

"No comment."

Hearing this, the old man looked calm.

You must know that there are not only major forces in the abyss world, but also many casual cultivators.

According to the old man's guess, Wang Mang is a casual cultivator.

Mix in and eat and drink.

Seeing that Wang Mang refused to tell him more, the old man didn't ask.

Anyway, it's not against his house.

At this time, when everyone was eating happily.

A contemptuous voice sounded:

"I've heard about the Nine Clans of the Abyss for a long time, and the nine young patriarchs are all the proud sons of heaven, and they are dragons and phoenixes among people."

"Today I'm here to ask for advice!"

Hearing this, everyone cast their eyes one after another.

I saw a handsome young man in black robes, ignoring everyone's gaze, still holding a wine glass and speaking calmly.

The black-robed young man who looked at the surprised crowd didn't speak, but a breath came from his body.

Wang Mang on the side was a little puzzled, this guy is only in the Immortal Ninth Heaven Realm, who gave him the guts to make trouble?

Even if this guy is still a legend.

Hearing this, Ling Tian said angrily:

"Where are the lunatics who dare to make trouble in my Lingyun Pavilion!"

"Come on! Take this son!"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding guards shot out one after another.

Feeling the power of Dao Dao, Wang Mang estimated that these guards were around the Eighth Heaven of Immortality Realm.

At the same time as these guards made their moves, the young man of that Ming quickly summoned the divine soldiers.

I saw that a golden giant clock of the middle grade of the seventh rank enveloped him.

The attacks of the surrounding guards were all blocked.

Seeing this scene, Ling Tian secretly said:

"waste!"

After speaking, he was ready to shoot.

At this moment, a hand held him down.

A voice came from behind Ling Tian:

"Let me come!"