Release the Douyin fairyland version, the Holy Land Patriarch broke the defense

As soon as these words were spoken, Nie Feng and the other three were stunned.

"Fare evasion? What is fare evasion?"

Seeing them like this, Taiyi Xuanxian, who was driving the bus, seemed to understand.

"Oh, so you are immortals from other places. No wonder I didn't know."

"You need to pay spirit stones to take the bus, two spirit stones per person."

"Spirit stone? Isn't that something from the lower realm? How could we have such a thing?" Nie Feng was stunned.

"Then you pay one immortal stone. The four of you will have eight immortal stones in total. You can take the spirit stones paid by the next person to get on the bus later. You just stand here."

"Oh." Although he didn't quite understand, this was someone else's territory after all, so Nie Feng had to do as he was told. After a long while, he finally received two spirit stones.

By the time I was ready to find a seat in the back, the car was already full.

The first thing all the immortals who got on the bus did was to take out their cell phones and play with them, regardless of gender, age or status. Only the four of them stood stupidly in the middle of the car.

"What on earth happened in Beidou Immortal Mansion? Why are the people here acting so strangely?"

At this moment, Nie Feng was still filled with doubts.

Soon, the bus started. Sitting on the flying bus, the scenes inside the Beidou Immortal Palace appeared in front of the four people one by one. Everything was so strange and everything was so novel.

There were armored men parading around in armor, beautiful fairies dressing themselves up gorgeously, and all kinds of small and cute pets. Various advertisements were constantly playing on the exterior walls of the buildings next to them. Nie Feng's mind was immediately attracted by these bizarre things.

He really wanted to investigate it carefully, but when he thought of the purpose of his visit, he regained his composure.

"No, I'm here for the competition. My goal is to become the strongest and prove my truth with strength. Everything else is just empty talk!"

"This time, I must stand out at the martial arts conference and defeat the warriors of Beidou Immortal Mansion, so that they know that physical cultivation is the orthodoxy. I also want the title of Heavenly Warrior."

He clenched his fists tightly as he spoke.

After sitting on the bus for who knows how long and having it stop countless times, he finally arrived at the so-called Beidou Times Square.

"Attention, passengers, we have arrived at Beidou Times Square Station. Please stand firmly when the bus stops. Please be careful when getting off."

As the announcement was made, Nie Feng walked down from the back door of the bus with his three followers.

As soon as he got off the car, he just picked up someone.

"Excuse me, fellow Daoist. May I ask where the martial arts conference is being held?"

"Dancing Competition? See that tallest building over there? It's in the square below that building. That's where the most people are."

Following the direction pointed by the passers-by, Nie Feng soon saw a place where a crowd gathered. At a glance, there were at least hundreds of thousands of people gathered in the huge square. A huge stage could be vaguely seen in the middle. At this moment, the stage was playing explosive music, and it was very lively.

Seeing this scene, Nie Feng couldn't help but feel agitated.

"This martial arts conference is quite large. I'm sure we'll meet many masters this time."

"Let's go and meet the warriors from Beidou Immortal Mansion."

After saying that, he walked towards the Sihai Building.

Not long after walking, he saw a huge registration sign. Remembering that he had to register, he took three of his men and walked towards the registration office.

After waiting in line for about twenty minutes, he finally arrived at the registration office.

As he approached, a competition staff member spoke:

"Fill in your name, age, and dance skills. You need to prepare your own costumes and dance music."

After saying that, he handed Nie Feng a registration form.

Nie Feng took a look and started filling it out quickly.

The only thing I felt confused about was when I saw the words "good at dancing".

"That's a typo, it should be the martial arts he's good at, that's for sure."

Thinking of this, he wrote down the martial arts he practiced without hesitation - the Golden Scale Dragon Transformation Art.

"Wow! It's an original dance." After taking a look at the information on the registration form, the staff looked at Nie Feng in surprise.

"It's not original, but our family's inherited martial arts, created by our ancestors." Nie Feng said proudly.

"I didn't expect you to be from a dancing family. I look forward to your performance on stage later."

After saying that, the registration staff put a number plate on him.

Looking at the number plate on his chest, Nie Feng couldn't help but nod repeatedly.

"This method is good. You can learn from it when you go back."

"Then let me see the top warriors of Beidou Immortal Mansion!"

He was extremely ambitious at this moment.

"Then again, the people of Beidou Immortal Mansion not only easily mispronounce words, but also speak with an accent."

"That's right, young master. The accents of the north and south are indeed quite different, and they themselves usually don't notice it."

"Is that so?" Nie Feng nodded slightly.

"Huh? Look at the way the warriors here dress. They're really particular about the clothes they wear. They're all dressed up in all kinds of fancy clothes."

"That's right, young master. This might be their special attire."

"Is that so?" Nie Feng nodded again.