The Xianyuan Inn can be said to be the largest inn in the Immortal City. It is three stories high and can accommodate nearly a hundred customers on each floor.

At this moment, the tables at the Xianyuan Inn were almost full because they were all listening attentively to the storyteller on the high platform.

Almost every inn will invite storytellers to tell stories about the rivers and lakes, and many people will listen to them with great interest. Of course, they will never just sit here and always order some drinks or snacks. This is also a good way to attract customers.

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Luo Qingshui found an empty seat on the first floor and sat down. The tables around her were almost full of people, most of whom were ordinary people wearing commoners or casual cultivators wearing rough clothes.

The tables on the second floor were half the size of those on the first floor, so they were naturally less crowded. Most of the people sitting there were wealthy businessmen and well-established local officials.

On the third floor, the huge floor only has four large tables and a row of golden nanmu chairs placed in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest. The tables there are several times larger than those on the first and second floors.

Placing gold and silver tableware shows the nobility of the user.

Only powerful people are qualified to sit here, or those who can subvert the power of this world.

At this moment, there is only a handsome young man of about 26 or 7 years old, dressed in luxurious clothes, sitting on a chair due south on the huge third floor. His body is made of dark blue silk fabric with flowers tattooed with gold threads. His skin is as fair as a girl.

His slightly white lips made him feel a little pitiful, but despite this, he exuded an imperial aura all over his body.

Behind him, more than ten people stood respectfully. Some were dressed like businessmen, some were as tall as bodyguards, and some were holding long swords and looked majestic like generals.

The majestic man holding the long sword always pressed his thumb on the hilt of the sword, looking around vigilantly, as if he was ready to draw the sword out of its sheath at any time, which further proved that the status of the man sitting there was extremely extraordinary.

"General Nangong, you don't need to be so nervous. I'm almost getting nervous when you look like this." The man yawned. He had a handsome face. If he were a civil servant in an important position, he seemed too young.

point, and if he is a battle-hardened general, it would be extremely inconsistent with his delicate appearance.

"Too..." The middle-aged man, who was dressed like a shopkeeper and had a mustache, bent down and leaned in the young man's ear, but as soon as he spoke, he was suppressed by the man's sharp gaze.

"Sir, General Nangong is doing this for the sake of your safety." The middle-aged man quickly changed his words.

"Sir, you don't know that although this place is not as good as Tiandu Imperial City, Immortal City is also one of the four main cities of the Great Xia Dynasty. There are many masters here, and there may even be Daluo Jinxian-level casual cultivators, so I must not

Don't be more vigilant." General Nangong frowned, his nerves not relaxing at all.

He looks to be in his early thirties, but with such deep inner strength at such a young age, his strength should not be underestimated.

"Is Da Luo Golden Immortal, haha." The young man supported his chin with his hand and looked at the disturbing people below, "I thought only those cultivating sects have monsters above Golden Immortal!"

"By the way, if Daluo Jinxian comes to kill me, are you sure that you can defeat him?" The man squinted at the serious General Nangong.

General Nangong stopped talking and held the sword in his hand tighter.

"Even if the general cannot defeat him, the general will try his best to hold him back to give His Highness enough time to escape." General Nangong's voice was heroic, but he did not hesitate at all, because the young man's life was more valuable than his.

is more important.

"Alas." The young man sighed and shook his head gently. He didn't care that General Nangong called him His Highness, and the title in his mouth also changed.

"Uncle Wen, you are so old and yet you still say such childish things."

He looked towards the stands and saw that the storyteller was speaking with great passion. He ignored General Nangong who was tense next to him and focused his attention back on listening to the book.

General Nangong beside him looked at the snow-silver sword in his hand, with a helpless smile on his face. Yes, how many tricks can he take on Daluo Jinxian?

But don’t worry, Your Highness, even if I risk my life, I will definitely protect you. General Nangong’s eyes became more and more fierce, and he also looked at the stands, but he was more concerned about the crowds under the stands.

Noisy crowd.

In this inn, he vaguely felt the presence of many immortal cultivators, but most of their strength was inferior to his. There were only a few of them. Even he couldn't see their strength. He could only vaguely feel that their cultivators were inferior to him.

To be higher than yourself.

His eyes looked at Luo Qingshui, who was sitting there alone, communicating with the waiter, and there was a melancholy man sitting alone in the corner drinking tea. They were all immortal cultivators, and General Nangong could vaguely feel it.

, and the second floor is mostly filled with businessmen who have no cultivation, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

At this moment, Luo Qingshui was chatting with the waiter.

"Hey, brother, why are there so few people on your third floor? There is only one person sitting there, why are everyone else standing?" Luo Qingshui obviously also saw the unique third floor.

"Oh, this lady, you are not a local, are you? You don't know that not everyone can get into our VIP seats on the third floor. If you want to go up to the third floor, just having money is not enough."

The waiter put on a sweat towel and said, "Only two types of people can go up to the third floor. The first is the high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital. Only high-ranking officials above the first rank in the imperial city or members of the royal family can go up to the third floor.

The second category of people are the leaders of the four major sects. They are the strongest in the world, so they are naturally qualified to ascend the third floor."

The waiter noticed that the girl in front of him was sweet, and he was happy to chat with her for a few more words. However, a storyteller was being read in the stands at the moment, so he lowered his voice to avoid disturbing the guests around him who were listening to the book.

"Four major sects?" Luo Qingshui blinked. She grew up in the mountains, so naturally she had never heard of them.

"You see, the four directions of southeast, northwest and southeast correspond to the four directions respectively. The third floor of our restaurant was originally built for the Sword Immortal Conference of these four sects. Opposite to the east is Shushan, which is mainly for Taoism.

Fa. Opposite to the west is the Xuanjian Sect, which majors in swordsmanship. Opposite to the south is the Blue Sky Valley, which majors in Buddhism. And the one to the north is amazing. It is the seat of the Tianshan Sect, the largest sect in the world. You don’t

You know, Banished Immortal City is the place with the richest aura in the world. Even though it is located in a relatively remote place, a hundred miles to the east is the Hidden Sword Valley, a hundred miles to the west is the Forest of No Return, and five miles to the south.

A hundred miles away is the Fairy Farm Garden, and a thousand miles further north is the Kunlun Realm, the place of the Tianshan Sect."

The waiter talked endlessly, but he didn't realize that Luo Qingshui was already in a trance. All her attention at the moment was focused on what the waiter said was the best sect in the world.

"Is the Tianshan Sect the best sect in the world?" Luo Qingshui murmured to himself.

"Yes, more than ten years ago, this Tianshan sect was truly the largest sect in the world!" The waiter sighed with emotion.

"But now, its status is hard to protect!" Another waiter carrying a rice tray happened to pass by and overheard their conversation, and couldn't help but make a remark.

"Ah, why?" Luo Qingshui looked at the waiter in front of him expectantly with watery eyes, making him blush a little.

Anyone who is stared at by such a pure and lovely girl will probably blush.

"Listen to the storyteller on the stage, isn't he talking? I can't explain this sentence or two clearly. Our storyteller is the most famous in the city, and what he is talking about today is the story of Yu Ziqing, the top disciple of the Tianshan Sect.

Story." The child wiped the sweat from his forehead. There were too many people in the inn, and it was really hot. "Oh, by the way, miss, would you like to order something to drink and eat, and read some good books?"

He finally returned to the topic, because after all, he was still a waiter in a shop, and making money was more important than chatting with beautiful women.

"Then bring over anything delicious and delicious!" Luo Qingshui waved her hand boldly, she regarded this place as her own home.

Isn't Luo Qingshui going down the mountain this time just to eat delicious food from all over the world? Of course, that is only secondary, the most important thing is that she wants to see what this world of immortality is like.

"This...Okay, come right away!" The waiter hesitated for a moment, because most of the people at the bottom are people in the world, mostly ordinary people and casual cultivators, and they rarely spend as much money as she does.

This is the first time that the waiter has seen such a heroic girl.

He looked at Luo Qingshui. His clothes were made of fine silk, and the dark gold soft sword in his hand was worth a lot. Maybe the daughter of a wealthy family just came out to play!
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