No matter how romantic Chun Zui San Ren is, he returns to reality. But he cannot understand why this young man who once seriously injured him took action to save him?

After he got up, he took out a robe from his Xuanling Ring, and after dressing it neatly, he bowed to Shi Bao: "Thank you for your help. If you don't have your life, please send me out!"

Liu Du, who was standing aside, could not bear it after hearing this, jumped over, pointed to Chunzui Sanren's nose and cursed: "What's wrong with you? Do you understand how to repay kindness? Are you talking about human words?"

Chun Zui Sanren was not annoyed and said lightly: "You have seriously injured me, causing me to come back here and be bound and humiliated by the witch. What else do you want? Do you want me to kneel down and kowtow?"

Shi Bao reached out to stop Liu Du, who wanted to beat someone, and looked straight into Chun Zui Sanren's eyes: "I don't know why you came to Hanshan to challenge the Ice Soul Sect? Since you have taken action, you have to bear the consequences of failure. We were originally chasing you to this point, but when we saw you facing death, we were unwilling to surrender. We respected you as a man, so we saved you. We don't need to repay you, as long as we don't hold grudges."

Chun Zui Sanren lowered his head and destroyed the mountain gate. It was a great revenge for the sect. He was defeated by this young man, and he was also blamed for his own fault. No one else could blame him. Now the other party not only did not kill him, but instead saved his life from the witch. It seemed that he should not retort.

"As the magician cultivator, you should know their style of doing things. You should never stop. If you think clearly and make a decision, I will send you back immediately." Shi Bao did not expect that his words would come true and he suffered no less trouble than Chunzui Sanren.

In Xizhou, the Qimei Mountains are naturally filled with plum trees, but the Qimei does not mean that the plum blossoms are divided into seven colors, such as white plums, red plums, green plums, etc., but refers to the seven genres of plum trees.

These seven charlatans are: one song, two slant, three sparse, four flowers, five without insects, six without birds' nest, and seven with cold resistance, so the plum tree is also known as the seven charlatans plum.

The plum tree is not tall, and a branch suddenly emerges from the sky, about half a meter long, with small branches growing on it, like a coiled dragon, like a zombie, or a lonely pen. It regards curved as beautiful, straightness as without posture, tilted as beauty, straightness as without scenery, sparse as beauty, and dense as invisible. Looking at it, the flowers sprinkle in the bright clouds and the fragrance of the mountains is very appreciated.

On the southern edge of the Qimei Mountains, tigers and dragons scatter a mountain city, Qimei City!

The scale and momentum are far greater than Hanshan City, and are 14,200 miles away from Xizhou City.

The scenery of Qimei City and the two major families of Ji are all affiliated with Dantengmen in the Qimei Mountains. With this big tree, they live a very prosperous life in the southern part of the Qimei Mountains, and have managed this Qimei City to flourish.

The layout of the mountain city considers the practice of two family disciples, the business operations of various shops in the city, and the trading of the majority of casual cultivators, and has done a lot of effort in planning. The street market is naturally prosperous and full of people, but at least it can be called a constant stream of people.

The same is true today. Zuimei Restaurant’s business is so good that it is full. The drinkers entering and leaving are either rich regulars or wealthy cultivators who come here to see them.

The Zuimei Ling wine sold in this restaurant is full of mystery. It is said that it was made by a master of alchemy in Dantengmen and is naturally expensive.

On the head of a pair of windows on the third floor, there are not many dishes, all of which are pure and precious fruits filled with spiritual energy.

A young man in the white robe in Xuanyuan Realm, two middle-aged men in Xuanyuan Realm, one strong and one thin, were all changed their appearance and sat around them. They poured and drank by themselves, chatting while drinking. Xuanshi naturally paid attention to the surrounding situation.

"Have you heard that the Liaozhou Ice Soul Sect officially established a mountain gate in Hanshan, breaking the cultivation path of many cold-attributed scattered cultivators near Hanshan City?" There was a table next to him talking about the news about Hanshan City in Liaozhou.

A man in brown clothes at the same table sighed and said, "A sect can do whatever he wants. You and I are just some casual cultivators. Can your arms twist over your thighs?"

Someone at another table in the restaurant smiled and said, "What you guys are talking about is old news!"

The first person to talk to the wine glass in his hand and asked, "Brother, what latest news have you heard?"

"There were two cultivators at the first level of the Xuan Dan Realm who challenged the Ice Soul Sect, but they returned in vain, injured and surrendered, and were defeated by a young man from the Xuanyuan Realm of the Ice Soul Sect." The well-informed person on the other table said in a casual manner as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"What, two first-level cultivators in the Xuandan realm were defeated by a young man in the Xuanyuan realm?" This news was like a bombshell, shaking any drunkard on the floor.

"Who is this young man? Who is his last name?" someone asked loudly.

"The head of the Ice Soul Sect called him a junior master, and he thought he had a very high seniority." The well-informed person could not tell the name of the young man. After drinking a big sip of wine, his voice lowered.

By the window, the middle-aged man smiled, looked at the young man in the white robe at the same table, and sent a message: "Master, I didn't expect you to be the young master of the head of the Ice Soul Sect. I'm not wronged."

The young man in white robe calmly replied in a calm voice: "Why should the scattered people worry about these false names? It seems that there is no problem with the Ice Soul Sect."

Next to him, the man in brown turned around and asked a well-informed person: "Brother, you said that young man could defeat the first-level cultivator of the Xuandan realm. Then his real cultivation level is very amazing. How could he be involved in a small sect like the Ice Soul Sect?"

"This is not clear, but he can enter the Xuandan realm at such a young age. He must be a disciple of a famous sect." A well-informed person replied, and picked up his wine glass and took a big sip: "Anyway, he will not suffer like us casual cultivators!"

Everyone nodded and said yes, and there was a lot of discussion. A young man with such cultivation must be a disciple of a famous sect and his future will be bright.

"Lord, although there are many sects in Liaozhou, there are no super large sects. At your age as young as you, you have the strength of the Xuandan realm, and you are proud of the Chuiyun Realm."

The middle-aged man was full of envy in his voice transmission. Thinking about it, he was sixty years old and had just entered the first level of the Xuandan realm. Compared to the Lord, it was not an excuse to use the word "be ashamed". This is also the reason why he thought about it over and over again and decided to follow the Lord.

The guests in the restaurant talk a lot, but compared with the elegant conversation in the teahouse, it is not a style at all.

Qimei City is the only way to go to Xizhou City to leave the Qimei Mountains in the south of Liaozhou City and go to Xizhou City. Many people travel between the two states, and it is very important to understand the news about the two states.

When Shi Bao left the Ice Soul Sect, he had already made an agreement with Ye Chuanhan to leave the surrendered cultivator Yunmeng to assist the young leader, and went to the Qimei Mountains to capture and kill Chunzui Sanren. Regardless of whether it was successful or not, he would go directly to Xizhou City after the message, looking for a cross-state teleportation array and rush back to Waterfront as soon as possible.

The result was better than the original expectation. Shi Bao had a certain kind of favor, changed his original intention and saved the target of the snatching and killing who was seriously injured by his sword. This favor also made the other party surrender to him and worshipped into the Baji Yinsha Hall, causing another master to be under his command.

Because he was concerned about the situation of the Binghun Sect and Yiqi Sect, Shi Bao did not hurry to go, but stayed in this restaurant for a while. After listening to it, he did not hear the unfavorable news about Yiqi Sect. He smiled, settled the bill, got up and walked down the restaurant, and took his two subordinates to leave Qimei City.

Walking out of the restaurant, there were bustling crowds of people on the undulating mountain streets. Shi Bao sighed at the prosperity of Qimei City, especially the various refreshments sold along the street, which made him feel very intimate.

"Soft and soft beautiful tongue! I still want to eat it after eating it!"

"Blood soup! Belly soup! One bowl is less than one bowl, limited supply, don't miss the opportunity!"

"Scented hot sheep cakes! It doesn't taste good, no money!"

"Flower and colored meat porridge, bear, sheep, pig, pheasant, rabbit, cow, deer, geese, duck, locust, raccoon, braised meat, bacon, everything!"

“Eat the plate of souvenir bones…”

"Lung filling, oil cake, date cake... Come and try it."

All kinds of hawking sounds reminded Shi Bao of his hometown and demon mother, his eyes blurred, and his steps continued to move forward.

"Lord! Is there anything wrong?" Chunzui Sanren found that Shi Bao was a little strange and asked softly.

Shi Bao shook his head and wiped his face: "Let's go, it's okay, here reminds me of my hometown."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!