Chapter 548: Just a casual cultivator
Wang Xuan and others could hear the noisy and lively sounds from a distance, and could also see tens of thousands of creatures sitting in all directions.

One can tell at a glance that the seating is particular. True-level creatures or teams from powerful forces are arranged in VIP seats in mid-air, overlooking the entire square.

The lesser cultivators, such as celestial demons and immortals, or the forces invited by the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, sat in the front row of the square.

As for those uninvited forces, or earth-level creatures and below, they can only sit farther and farther away, with densely packed figures crowded together like ants.

Today's trial meeting is hosted by Wanlongchao, and the positions are naturally arranged by Wanlongchao. If you want to have a good position, you either need to rely on your outstanding strength, or have a strong master, or have extensive connections.

Whether ordinary creatures can come in is one thing, and it is even more difficult to grab a good position.

Today, all the real dragons in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest came out in full force. Two direct descendants of the real dragon transformed into human form, looking around with their dragon heads raised.

When the two dragons saw the teachers and students from the Federal University approaching, they immediately greeted them with a smile: "Welcome to the City of Monsters. Your seats have been arranged. Please follow us."

Li Taichu and the others smiled and returned the greeting: "You're welcome. Being able to come here as a witness today is a sign of honor bestowed upon us by the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest."

The Federal University is the highest institution of learning in the federal government. Its status is there, so Wanlongchao naturally has to make arrangements and take them to the center.

After the dragons from the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest had entertained the team from the Federal University, they finally received Master Wang Xuan and his apprentice. However, as they were members of the Heavenly Rank Dragon Clan, they could not clearly see the identities and strengths of the two men.

Erlong calmly invited an elder from the clan, who was an old dragon about two or three hundred years old and had reached the realm of Dongxu.

Lao Long asked, "May I ask your names, fellow Taoists?"

From his perspective, the two were also great monsters with some skills, but he just couldn't see their specific abilities clearly.

"Master Longmu, this is my disciple."

Wang Xuan said calmly, "My master and I are just casual cultivators. We heard that a trial meeting was being held here, so we came to take a look."

At this moment, several monsters came from behind. When they saw Wang Xuan, they immediately greeted him. They were the guides Snake, Mr. Krabs and Squidward.

"Master Longmu, where have you been these days?" Mr. Krabs waved his big claws.

"I didn't expect to meet you here today. Come on, let's sit together and make it more lively." The lazy snake laughed.

However, the moment they saw the old dragon, the smiles on the monsters' faces immediately disappeared, and their eyes were filled with embarrassment and nervousness, just like mice seeing a cat.

The three dragons of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest naturally knew the identities of the monsters, but they were just descendants of the dragon clan.

Upon hearing this, the two young dragons looked at each other with some contempt in their hearts, while the old dragon was a little hesitant.

"Uncle Eighteen, there are millions of people coming here today, and the seats are really tight. Why don't we arrange them to sit in the back?"

As real dragons, they really don't care about monsters like snakes that come and go at will.

Since Taoist Longmu and his disciples are friends with these monsters, they are naturally not upscale people and there is no need to take them too seriously.

Wang Xuan glanced at the little dragons, and Wang Tuntian beside him immediately understood what his master meant.

They are here to watch a big show today, so naturally they want to sit in a position with the best view.

Wang Tuntian stared at the three real dragons, and a hint of pressure was revealed in his pupils, which were flowing with colorful rainbow light, and the aura from high-level divine beasts and real-level creatures was fully revealed.

The two heavenly dragons suddenly turned pale and their hands and feet were cold, and a huge fear enveloped their hearts.

It was as if in front of them was a giant python that was squeezing the sky, enough to swallow everything, and was staring at them coldly.

They knew that the beautiful woman in front of them was definitely a higher level demon saint, a great demon who crushed them in all aspects from bloodline to cultivation. Compared with them, Lao Long was much calmer. He was surprised in his heart: what bloodline is this descendant of a divine beast? Her cultivation seems lower than mine, but the threat she brings to me is so strong.

As a receptionist, Lao Long naturally knew the principle of making more friends and fewer enemies. He said politely, "You two are honored guests. We are being rude to you. Come on, follow me in."

Wang Xuan nodded calmly. Seeing that the snake and other monsters were still standing there like wood, he waved his hand and asked them to go in with him.

Walking all the way to the inner field, Lai Pi Snake and other monsters were still in a daze, not knowing what was going on.

After arranging seats for Wang Xuan and others, the old dragon left with the two heavenly dragons. They quietly passed the message to the elders of the tribe, and then continued to entertain the guests.

Soon, Master Wang Xuan and his apprentice sat in a position close to the center. They were suspended in the air, and the square was directly below their sight.

The three shady snake monsters stood obediently behind the two men and did not dare to sit down. After looking around, they felt excited and nervous.

Because the place where they are located is the VIP seat that only true-level creatures or powerful forces are qualified to sit in. If they were not brought by Taoist Longmu, they would not have the qualifications to sit here.

Being able to attend today's event is already a rare opportunity, not to mention sitting in the VIP seats. What happened today is enough for them to brag about for decades.

As for meeting Taoist Longmu and making friends with him, it was such a lucky thing that they would talk about it for the rest of their lives!

"Fellow Daoist Longmu, no, we should call you Senior Longmu. Thank you so much for today." Laipi Snake, who had been the most enthusiastic, was now very reserved.

"It's a little inappropriate for us to sit here. Let's sit somewhere else." Mr. Krabs said reluctantly.

Wang Xuan waved his hand and said, "You can just sit here. It's okay."

If it weren't for these monsters a few days ago, he would never have discovered the secret of Qingfeng Sword Immortal slaying the dragon, not to mention that they also served as guides to him.

Wang Xuan glanced around and realized that quite a few forces had come today. Not only were there representatives from various demon tribes, but also all the immortal forces from all sides.

Li Taichu and others from the Federal University were not far away. When they saw his gaze, they nodded.

"This old monster is really here, what does he want to do?" Li Taichu was full of thoughts.

Yuan Sheng, who was standing by, also glanced at Wang Xuan, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes.

"Who is this? I have never heard of him."

"Both the master and the disciple are at the True Level. I think they should be famous independent cultivators. Why do they feel like they suddenly appeared out of nowhere?"

The true-level figures from all forces were not familiar with a stranger like Taoist Longmu, and they all cast their eyes on Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan smiled but did not respond. His eyes turned to the Tianjian Mountain team sitting near the front of the square and the Xianwu Mountain team walking slowly.

Leading the way was the eldest senior brother Wu Zhutian. He came with several celestial masters from Xianwu Mountain. It was obvious that he just showed up to join in the fun.

After all, he is just a Dongxu True Immortal. Even if he represents a behemoth like Xianwu Mountain, he can't intervene if something really happens.

Time passed quickly, and just as everyone was chatting and Tianjian Mountain and Wanlongchao were staring at each other coldly, the trial meeting began.

The figure of Qingfeng Sword Immortal was escorted from the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, and behind him was a bronze coffin carried by eight dragons, which contained the corpse of the slaughtered dragon.

In an instant, millions of lives in the entire square fell silent, and the atmosphere became extremely solemn and tense.

(End of this chapter)