Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

After understanding the situation of the ancient martial artist, Zhang Yi thought that the cultivation system on earth could only be regarded as a half-hearted cultivation, and the strongest one was only equivalent to the late stage of the foundation formation stage, not entering the stream at all, which made Zhang Yi a little disappointed.

The end of the earth is too serious, it seems that there are no orthodox cultivators, and no one will know the existence of cultivators even if they think about it.

However, what surprised Zhang Yi was that Xia Guoxiong actually knew the foundation building realm, and he also knew the cultivator.

"Yes, you know the cultivator?"

Zhang Yi's heart moved slightly and asked.

"I know some, no wonder Mr. Zhang doesn't understand the ancient martial arts world. I didn't expect you to be a legendary cultivator. This...really..."

Even through the phone, he could hear Xia Guoxiong's rapid breathing. Obviously, Zhang Yi's identity as a cultivator shocked him a lot, and even a big figure like him who has been in a high position for a long time is a bit incoherent.

It's no wonder that this cheat who can improve his practice for many years casually! No wonder you have a strength comparable to that of a grandmaster at a young age! Xia Guoxiong's heart was stormy at this moment.

"A cultivator on earth?" Zhang Yi asked again.

"..." Xia Guoxiong was silent again, wanting to say that you are not a cultivator? Don’t you know the news of the cultivator?

However, Xia Guoxiong didn't dare to ask more. Ever since he learned of Zhang Yi's identity as a cultivator, he was even more in awe of Zhang Yi in his heart.

The so-called ancient martial master is nothing compared to the status of a cultivator.

Perhaps only the pinnacle ancient martial arts master is qualified to let the cultivator face it squarely.

"Except for you, I have never seen other cultivators, but there have always been legends of cultivators in the ancient martial arts world. It is rumored that there were cultivators on the earth a hundred years ago, but in the past 100 years, the ancient martial arts world has never seen them. Many people have gradually distrusted the legend of the cultivator."

Xia Guoxiong's words are concise and concise.

He took a deep breath and asked tentatively, "Mr. Zhang, since you are a cultivator, you must know the news of the cultivator, right?"

This news is really amazing. If it reaches the ancient martial arts world, I don't know how much disturbance it will cause.

"Okay, don't reveal my identity, you should know how to do it."

Zhang Yi did not directly answer Xia Guoxiong's question. The last trace of the cultivator on earth turned out to be a hundred years ago.

However, a powerful cultivator has a long life span, and a hundred years is no more than a few seconds. Perhaps the cultivator is hidden in some unknown place, and Zhang Yi's eyes are shining with interest.

The strongest in the ancient martial world is also in the late stage of the foundation stage, and he has also felt the aura of the ancient martial artist, which is much weaker than the cultivator at the same level.

Only the cultivators who may exist on the earth can arouse Zhang Yi's interest.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I understand."

Although Xia Guoxiong was a little disappointed, he also knew how to measure.

"Mr. Zhang, I wonder if you will be free tomorrow?"

Immediately, Xia Guoxiong asked cautiously.

"Well, what's the matter?" Zhang Yi said.

"Tomorrow, I will host a banquet in Chuxiang Building. Thank you for your kindness. I also ask you to show your face and give you the medicinal materials you need by the way."

Xia Guoxiong was full of expectations.

When he learned that Zhang Yi had a strength comparable to that of a grandmaster, he made up his mind to win him over. Now that he learned of Zhang Yi's identity as a master, Xia Guoxiong's inner thoughts became firmer.

In the past, he thought that the cultivator was an illusory legend, but the appearance of Zhang Yi confirmed this legend. Now he believes that there is a cultivator on the earth, but he has never escaped from the world.

And Zhang Yi is so young, it is very likely that a child of a certain cultivation sect or family was born and traveled.

Although the Lingnan Xia family is strong, it is not without rivals, especially in recent years, the situation of the Xia family has not been good, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as perilous.

So even though Xia Guoxiong knew his body had old injuries, he still insisted on practicing martial arts desperately, hoping to break through to the realm of the ancient martial master and solve the crisis of the Xia family.

However, he was lucky enough to meet Zhang Yi, so in any case, he tried his best to hug Zhang Yi's thick legs.

At that time, not only can the crisis of the Xia family be relieved, but it can even make the Xia family more brilliant.

After all, this is the legendary cultivator!

"Okay!" Zhang Yi guessed some of Xia Guoxiong's thoughts, but he didn't care. Although he was not afraid of anyone, now he is in the secular world with relatives, friends and lovers around him. There are some minor troubles and someone can help. He handled it well.

…

Chuxiang Tower is a high-end consumer place, and it is famous in Lingnan.

In comparison, the so-called Ice Emperor is really nothing.

Just because Chuxiang Tower is the property of Lingnan Xia Family.

The Xia family, that is a big family with ancient martial artists, and Xia Guoxiong is an ancient martial master, and can be regarded as Taishan Beidou in the entire Chinese ancient martial arts world.

Although there are some ancient martial arts families in Lingnan, they all respect the Xia family.

The next day, Zhang Yi took a taxi to Chuxiang Building according to the time, but just walked into the lobby and was stopped by the security guard.

"What did you do?" The lanky security guard looked at Zhang Yi up and down, his eyes suddenly showing a trace of disdain.

In high-end consumer places like Chuxianglou, security is very generous. How many people sharpen their heads and drill in, much better than so-called urban white-collar workers.

Perhaps in other places, security is not a decent job, but in this Chuxiang Building, it is a bit tall.

And those who enter and leave here are both rich and noble, so the security guards here have a pair of wealthy eyes.

What they see every day are people with money and power. A student like Zhang Yi, dressed in cheap stalls all over his body, is too eye-catching when he walks in here.

"Eat!" Zhang Yi said.

"Eating? Boy, are you sure you didn't go to the wrong place? Not everyone in Chuxiang Tower can come to eat."

The lanky security snorted and said.

"Zhang Yi? Why are you?" Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded.

"Li Xueru?" Zhang Yi frowned slightly, and glanced at the woman in uniform who came by.

Li Xueru is a classmate in Zhang Yi's class. She looks pretty and looks coquettishly dressed every day. I heard that she has a relationship with several rich boys in the school at the same time.

"Xueru, do you know this kid?" The lanky security guard glanced at Li Xueru frivolously.

"He is my classmate, but just a timid poor boy."

Li Xueru pouted her lips with contempt.

"Zhang Yi, what are you doing here?"

Just now she was not sure when she saw Zhang Yi from a distance. Now that she really saw it clearly, Li Xueru was slightly surprised and disdainful at the same time.

Zhang Yi’s timidity is notorious, and her family is embarrassed. Snobbish women like Li Xueru naturally look down on them, and she likes to base her happiness on making fun of others, so she usually sees Zhang in the class. Yi is also indispensable for cynicism.

Especially when a big school flower like Song Yuyao was so close to Zhang Yi, Li Xueru couldn't figure it out all the time, and she even tried to persuade Song Yuyao "kindly", but Song Yuyao ignored her at all.

"Of course I'm here for dinner." Zhang Yi glanced at Li Xueru lightly. He had no liking for this coquettish female classmate.

However, in the previous life, this woman just liked to ridicule him for nothing, although a bit annoying, but he was dignified, and he didn't bother to care about such a vulgar woman.

"Eating? Haha, Zhang Yi, open your poor eyes and see clearly, what is this place? This is Chuxiang Tower. Yunle City is a famous high-end restaurant in Lingnan. A casual meal is worth tens of thousands. , Are you sure you didn't go the wrong place?"

When Li Xueru heard this, she burst into laughter, pointed at Zhang Yi, leaned forward and backward, as if hearing the biggest joke in the world.

She had known Chu Xianglou's name for a long time, and she was vainly admired for this place for a long time. Unfortunately, the consumption here was too high, and the few rich boys she hooked up were unwilling to spend so much money on her.

Li Xueru's background is also very ordinary, but she is unwilling to be ordinary, always trying to enter the upper class, but the way she is unwilling to be ordinary is that she still has a pretty body, and finally finds a way out. According to someone's introduction, After making some sacrifices, I came to this Chuxiang Building as a receptionist.

Of course, she didn't really want to be the front desk lady when she came to Chuxiang Tower. Her purpose was to come to Sugar Daddy.

Those who can enter and leave the Chuxiang Tower are all rich and noble. If one is nearby, then Li Xueru can fly up to the branch and become a phoenix.

That's why she kept her eyes open every day, choosing a target to start, and she hooked up a few, but it was a pity that she was just playing around, and she couldn't find anyone afterwards.

"It's up to you whether you have gone wrong!"

A cold light flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes. Although she didn't want to care about this vulgar woman, the woman's mouth was a little owed.

"What's the matter with me? Oh, Zhang Yi, I am working here now, and I am obligated to maintain the image of Chu Xianglou. Poor boys like you are not qualified to eat here. If you want to eat, go out and turn left. , Walk two kilometers, there is a row of noodle shops over there."

When Li Xueru heard this, she sneered and raised her hips, like a proud hen, thinking she could lay golden eggs.

"The image of Chu Xianglou is indeed not very good."

Zhang Yi glanced at Li Xueru's posture and said lightly.

"What do you mean?" Li Xueru was taken aback, but she also reacted quickly.

"Zhang Yi, you poor boy dare to scold me, Brother Sun, hurry up and blast him out."

"Boy, get out, this is not where you can come."

Brother Sun is the lanky security guard, secretly having a leg with Li Xueru.

At this time, the elevator in the lobby suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man with a big belly, an old man in Tang suit and a man in a black suit walked out of it.

"Master, please!" The middle-aged man with a big belly was respectful and humble, but when he saw the situation in the lobby, his face suddenly changed.

"What is noisy? How decent is it!"

Qian Yaoyou's face was gloomy.

Where is Chu Xiang Tower, such a thing happened unexpectedly, but it was still under the nose of the old man, and the old man came downstairs to welcome the distinguished guests.

If the old man can come downstairs to meet him in person, the identity of that VIP is definitely terrifying, but this kind of detrimental thing happened at this juncture.

As a manager, you will definitely be considered negligent at that time, or you will have to leave behind.

Thinking of this, Qian Yaoyou couldn't help but black out.

"Manager, this poor boy is making trouble here."

Seeing Qian Yaoyou, Li Xueru's eyes lit up and she wanted to stick to it, but when she saw Qian Yaoyou's face was terribly gloomy, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to go any further.

"Make trouble?" Qian Yaoyou glared. What place is Chu Xianglou, where someone actually makes trouble, is it worth it?

Qian Yaoyou just wanted to order the security guard to blast out the riotous kid in front of him. It was this kid who made him very likely to leave behind. Qian Yaoyou hated him to death.

However, Qian Yaoyou's words just rolled to his throat, and the old man and the man in the black suit beside him suddenly bent down and said respectfully:

"Mr. Zhang, you are here!"