C64 Northern Palace Holy Land

When Qiao Nan came out of the Immortal Assembling Pavilion, a carriage was already waiting for him at the door.

The guards sat in the front and travelled back and forth between the Ling Tian City and Ling Tian City. The carriage slowed down after a quarter of an hour.

The palace gates were tightly guarded. The guards dismounted from their horses and showed their medallions, only then were they allowed to enter.

This was Qiao Nan's first time entering the Imperial City, he did not expect it to be the Imperial City of Ling Yun Country.

It seemed rather comical.

The imperial city was like a maze. Palaces and towers could be seen everywhere. Guards could be seen everywhere. It was really five steps, ten steps, ten steps.

The carriage traveled along the edge of the imperial city and circled around half of it before finally coming to a halt.

"Mr. Huang Bei, we have arrived." The guard stood respectfully under the carriage, his body as straight as a mountain.

Qiao Nan acknowledged and walked down. In front of him was a huge palace with two large doors in the middle.

Even at this place, there were still army soldiers everywhere. All of them were powerful and powerful. They held long spears in their hands as they stood on both sides of the gate without making any sound.

The palace was simply a smaller version of the imperial city. To the left and right of the palace, Qiao Nan was almost muddled by it.

"Brother Qiao, you're finally here." Not far away, he saw a handsome young man walking over with a smile. It was Jun Luotian, whom he had not seen for a long time.

The current Jun Luotian's face was pale white, his footsteps were light and weak, it seemed like he must have paid a heavy price to be able to escape.

"Luo Tian, I've been waiting for you in Ling Tian City for a long time." Qiao Nan laughed and patted his shoulder. It could be said that the two of them had shared life and death situations before, so they casually played some jokes on him, but this time, he didn't mind.

"I only managed to escape death. Those people from Tiannan City chased me for thousands of miles. If it wasn't for Imperial Advisor Lingyun, you really wouldn't have been able to wait for me."

Jun Luotian smiled as he explained the entire process of his escape. It turned out that he had been severely injured by the three of them, and had coincidentally met State Teacher Ling Yun when he passed by.

This was Prince Ling Yun's residence. The State Grandmaster wanted the prince to rope in the Nine Heavens Saint House, so he had arranged for him to stay here.

"Brother Qiao, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, you should wear this." Jun Luotian handed over a black and white mask to Qiao Nan.

"It seems that Brother Jun really knows me well."

Qiao Nan laughed coldly, his tone already had a bit of a gap.

"Luotian has indeed investigated Brother Qiao, but he was also sincere in making friends with him. However, please be at ease Brother Qiao, I have no ill intentions. When the time is ripe, Luotian will explain everything to you."

He could hear the coldness in Qiao Nan's words, and was afraid that anyone who knew that others knew his background would be a little angry.

"Alright, I'll trust you this once." Qiao Nan took the mask and put it on. The wild smile on his face was as though he wanted to break free.

A handsome youth instantly turned into a sinister and terrifying evil god of vengeance.

This place was known as the Spring Pavilion, and it was constructed on top of the lake. The lake was vast, and the willow trees and the Yi Yi Lake were adorned with a few waterfalls that flowed a thousand miles into the lake.

In the center of the lake, there was an ancient pavilion. It was quaint and had an ancient air to it.

In the middle of the host's seat was a young man wearing luxurious imperial clothing. He was handsome, refined, and had a smile on his face. His movements exuded a noble aura.

There were more than a dozen young men sitting on either side of him. Their bodies were filled with a strong bloody aura that was as boundless as the sea. They looked extraordinary.

Qiao Nan's gaze swept towards the first person on the left and stopped for a moment. His purple hair hung loose from his body, and he exuded a strong aura. Just by sitting there, he gave people a great pressure. This was definitely a terrifying person.

It was him!

He was alarmed. It was the terrifying young man who rode on the chariot above Ling Tian City previously.

"Hahahaha, Brother Jun, this must be Huang Bei, please take a seat." The noble youth stood up and enthusiastically led Qiao Nan to his seat.

He didn't think that this person would arrange for him to be second from the right.

Because the one on the right was none other than Jun Luotian.

"Huang Bei, let me introduce you. This is Prince Shen Yu of Ling Yun."

Qiao Nan politely replied.

"This is the disciple of the Northern Palace's Sacred Ground, Du Teng." Jun Luotian solemnly introduced the purple-haired youth to him.

"Brother Du is a rare talent from the Northern Palace. He has existed for thousands of years as the number one Saint Child of the Northern Palace."

Northern Palace Holy Land?

Qiao Nan felt a stir in his heart. Being able to be called a Sacred Ground, was definitely one of the top forces in the continent. And this person was actually the Holy Son of the Sacred Grounds. He was the unparalleled tyrant who would be in charge of the Sacred Grounds in the future.

However, Jun Luotian was actually on equal footing with him, which showed that his position in the Nine Heavens Holy Land was definitely not simple.

The purple-haired youth was very cold. He glanced at Qiao Nan and acknowledged it with a glance.

If it were not for Jun Luotian, he would not even bother to pay attention to himself.

The people behind were also introduced by Jun Luotian one by one. They were the geniuses of Ling Yun, and were all famous in Ling Yun for a long time. Prince Shen Yu had invited everyone to his banquet today.

"Today was lucky not only to invite the heaven's pride level experts, but also to invite the descendants of the Nine Heavens Saint House and the Northern Palace's Sacred Grounds. "Here, let me toast everyone with a cup." Young Master Yu lifted his wine bottle and drank with the others.

"Young master, how can wine be an entertainment without hope? I am Meng Long, may I invite Mr. Huang Bei to come down and join in the martial gathering."

A muscular man stood up from his seat and walked to the center of the ancient pavilion, requesting Qiao Nan to exchange pointers with him.

Jun Luotian and Du Teng were unparalleled heaven's pride experts, so it was understandable for them to be the first.

Young Master Yu laughed: "Brother Huang, there is no need to brood over this. Brother Meng is a man of character, upon seeing a fellow heaven's pride level expert, he would have to spar for awhile before he is willing to rest. If Brother Huang has no intention of sparring, then let's do it."

The reason why he held this gathering was because he wanted to test out everyone's strength so that he could compare notes with the Chu Kingdom.

If he could get the help of Jun Luotian and Du Teng, he would definitely not be worried.

However, as the successors of the Sacred Grounds, the two of them were not willing to act rashly.

And Jun Luotian, in order to thank Ling Yun for saving his life, rejected Huang Bei. He also wanted to see what kind of method this Huang Bei had that was worthy of the respect from the Nine Heavens Saint House.

"Brother Huang, as you are a close friend of Young Master Jun and also received an invitation from Young Master Yu to the Chu Kingdom's Martial Meet, if you do not bring out your true strength, it would be hard for you to convince the masses."

When Meng Long saw that Huang Bei did not even respond to his invitation, he was infuriated. He thought that this man was too presumptuous, to think that he did not even put him in his eyes.

"Now that Meng Long's spot has been taken, he must be feeling very unhappy. No wonder he's causing trouble for him."

"Meng Long's strength is extraordinary, and he's also a rarely seen match within the Mortal Revolving Core realm. Now that he's suddenly withdrawn, he's definitely burning with anger in his heart."

The people on both sides stared coldly at Qiao Nan, who had originally planned to send five people to participate in the Chu Kingdom's Martial Arts Competition. Meng Long was one of them, who would have thought that he would suddenly be removed from the competition and be replaced by a Huang Bei who had never heard of him before, he was naturally unhappy.

He wanted to use his strength to tell Young Master Yu that he was the best choice.

"Humph, Young Master Jun, I think you've crossed the line."

"I think some people are just trying to steal the name of the world. Young master Jun, please do not be fooled by this lowly person."

Seeing Huang Bei not wanting to spar at all, one by one, they could not help but ridicule him with cold words.

Jun Luotian smiled warmly. He was naturally well aware of Qiao Nan's strength.

"Huang Bei, don't worry, I will give face to the Young Master Jun and spare your life."

Meng Long had a mocking expression on his face and the corners of his mouth curled into a disdainful smile.

In his opinion, the reason Huang Bei did not dare to spar for such a long time was because he was afraid of her.

Qiao Nan sneered, and shouted coldly: "Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"