Ye Ling's arrival also alarmed these people. They shook their faces and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning!

The evil blood-colored robe, the flying sword flashing with cold light, and the strange forbidden hat made them determined without exception that the visitor was not good, either the demon cultivator or the evil cultivator!

"Who are you? This is the outskirts of Laiyang City, and there are tens of thousands of monks in the Immortal Sect Alliance in the city! What do you mean? If you dare to take a step forward, we will call someone immediately!"

A female disciple of the Youyue Immortal Sect wearing green clothes, pinched a sound transmission note with a nervous expression and said loudly.

Ye Ling had seen her, not a chrysanthemum disciple beside Chen Guirong, but a junior sister of the eldest senior brother and maid Qionghua. She should be under the sect of Elder Lan of Youyue Immortal Sect.

The other two cultivators from the Immortal Sect were also very vigilantly staring at Ye Ling, taking out magic weapons and setting up defensive formations.

Ye Ling was both angry and funny, and at the same time he was very satisfied with the effect of the Flame Witch Robe. Just like seeing Lin Yusheng, the Immortal Sect and others, he used the same trick again. He shook the East China Sea Conscript Order casually, lowered his voice, and said in a deep voice: "My surname is Mu, just like you, I am also a cultivator of the Immortal Sect Alliance to fight against the East China Sea Demon Clan!"

Everyone was slightly stunned, half-believing and half-doubting. It was okay for the disciples of the Five Elements Immortal Sect and the Dixuan Immortal Sect. The woman in the Green Shanghai in the Youyue Immortal Sect said unyieldingly: "Who knows you are real or false? Throw the East China Sea Order and let us verify our identity! If you use a fake token to coax us, be careful of your life being unsafe!"

Ye Ling sneered: "It's ridiculous! Even your master, Elder Lan, will have to give in to me when I see you, let alone you?"

Green Shang's pretty face turned pale, but the notes in her hand were not crushed. She rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Hmph! I didn't expect you to know that our master is lucky! Auntie let you go, come to the city quickly! See if the city gate guards stop you?"

Ye Ling lazily defended her, turned his eyes to the disciples of the Five Elements Immortal Sect wearing the Eight Trigrams Taoist robe, and asked, "Are you three great Immortal Sect disciples going out of the city to patrol? I saw you blushing in your fight just now, why is this?"

The Taoist priest in the head was shocked by the bloody aura emitted from Ye Ling's body, and hurriedly bowed and said, "My fellow Taoist priests don't know that we are not going out of the city to patrol, but invite us to the suburbs of the city to discuss the battle! The fellow Taoist is coming just right, so you might as well testify for us. Whoever wins and loses will be decided by the fellow Taoist sect! A disciple of the Dixuan Immortal Sect will not deny it at that time."

All the disciples of the Dixuan Immortal Sect, with their yellow clothes, were full of their eyebrows and eyes standing up, and resumed their previous quarrels. They were famous for their Taoist techniques that were slandered by the Five Elements Immortal Sect. They were not the opponent of powerful and powerful physical cultivation!

Ye Ling initially thought that they were just betting on each other's victory or loss in order to compete for fighting spirit. But later, it was a decree passed down by the Immortal Sect Alliance, which was to select thousands of foundation-building powerhouses from Laiyang City, and there were important tasks with extremely high bounties.

The quota is limited, so the strong are selected and the poor are eliminated. Now these dozen cultivators from different immortal sects are fighting for the quota. Those who lose voluntarily withdraw and no longer participate in the selection of the immortal sect or even the alliance.
Chapter completed!