As if it was a negotiation, the originally lively inn suddenly stopped.
The monks on the other tables all looked at the two figures at the table at the corner, just like the inn owner.
One of them was a young man with long black hair wearing a long red and black black patterned cloud sleeve. His long hair was tied casually, and a strand of black hair was hanging down on his temples, showing a bit of elegance and indifference.
Sitting next to the young man was a cute little girl in blue. The little girl had three-color gold, purple and blue headdresses on her head, and two exquisite braids were braided. At first glance, she was from a skillful girl's home.
The reason why all the monks in the inn looked at the strange young people and cute little girls in the corner was because they all knew that the three big men who just came in must be the same as the previous seven waves of monks, and they decided that the young people with long hair and the little girls in blue were best bullied.
That's right, before the three fierce men came in, seven waves of monks had already come to find trouble for the young man with long hair and the little girl in blue, and wanted them to let them sit.
But when the seven waves of monks in front walked to the table of the black-haired youth, they all spoke without exception and turned around and left on the spot, as if they were caught in an evil spirit.
Now even the inn owner is interested and wants to know what is going on.
He didn't think that in this area, the monks who hunted monsters and animals would respect the elderly and love the young. For the sake of the little girl in blue, she and the young man would not drive her and the young man out of the table.
Now someone has come to test it again, and the monks in the inn looked at the most corner table with great anticipation.
As expected, the three big men scanned the audience and immediately targeted the table where the young man and the little girl were.
The three of them walked over with great momentum. Before they could speak, they saw the little girl leaning on the edge of the table lifting her clear and lively eyes.
Then a light blue light flashed deep in my eyes.
Just looking at the little girl in blue, the three big men felt numb from head to toe, and even their souls felt like they were numb by the power of thunder.
Although the little girl looked pure and harmless, very cute and undestructive, the three big men suddenly felt a deep fear in their hearts. They quickly put away their fierce faces and showed a very embarrassed smile. Then they never dared to look at the little girl again, turned around and left, and found a place outside to squat down and wait for the table.
The whole audience was silent again.
These three big men looked very strong, but they still didn't dare to call the little girl and the young man to get up.
It's so strange! What is the origin of this little girl and a young man?
No one could guess thoroughly, they could only continue to drink tea.
The inn owner pretended to be nothing and wiped the counter with a rag.
At the same time, on a mountain closest to the inn, a young man in a long black suit and cold-eyed sword-brow was sitting on a large stone under the pine tree and gently stroked a brown longbow.
This long bow looks like it is made of some unknown wood, very old and seems to break if you pull it casually.
However, the ancient patterns carved on the bow body show the unusualness of this long bow.
There were two young men emitting a condensing aura standing in front of the young man.
In addition, one of the pine trees also had a lion-shaped beast the size of a cat, napping against the trunk.
"Sir, why don't you destroy this Wuji Demon-Crossing Bow after you get it?
This top magic weapon shot and killed many of our great figures in the Demon Sect back then."
A young man asked carefully, puzzledly.
The extraordinary man sitting on the big stone is the most powerful Sect, the Seven Nights Saint Lord.
And standing in front of him, the super genius of the Demon Sect, Dongcheng Ci and Zhou Gulei.
Originally, the Qiye Saint Lord planned to visit the Wumen General Address a month ago, but a subordinate happened to inquire about the whereabouts of the Wuji Conquered Demon Bow, so the Qiye Saint Lord spent some time to get this treasure bow.
The Wuji Demon-Fendering Bow was refined by a righteous Earth Immortal-level weapon refiner thousands of years ago. The materials used are the ancient Demon-Fendering Bow, one of the top ten spiritual trees in the Mountain and Sea Realm. At that time, this treasure bow had a brilliant record and had killed two demon-level powerful men equivalent to Earth Immortals, as well as many demon-cultivators in the Tribulation Period.
Now this top-level treasure bow that everyone in the Demon Sect feared fell into the hands of the Lord of the Demon Sect, Qiye Saint Lord.
"Although the Wuji Demon-Fendering Bow is my demon cultivator, it is useful for me to keep it."
The Sage Lord Qiye did not explain what this purpose was, and Dongcheng Ci and Zhou Gulei did not dare to ask too much.
At this time, Qiye seemed to sense something, and his eyes passed through the void and looked at the inn at the foot of the mountain, and then his mouth curled slightly.
"Dongcheng Ci, Zhou Gulei, the person you have always been dissatisfied with is in the Inn at the foot of the mountain. Now I will give you a chance to prove yourself."
When the two great demon geniuses heard the words of the Qiye Saint Lord, they were both stunned.
After a while, Zhou Gulei took the lead in reacting: "Sir, the person you are talking about is the evil emperor Chen Xuan?"
Seeing the faint smile of Qiye Saint Lord, the two of them immediately understood.
After looking at Zhou Gulei, Dongchengci turned his gaze back to the Qiye Saint Lord: "Okay, let's go down now!"
"Well, by the way, I'll give me a few words..." The Qiye Saint said, sending two divine thoughts into the minds of the two subordinates. After thinking about it, he said, "The little girl next to Chen Xuan may be more fierce than the Purgatory Purple Eye Dragon Lion. You'd better not provoke her... Forget it, take the lion down together."
"yes!"
After Zhou Gulei and Dongchengci received the order, they looked at each other again.
The two of them thought at the same time that Lord Saint Lord looked down on Chen Xuan too much. With the two of them taking action, they would need to have the eighth-level monster Purple Eyes Dragon Lion, the son of the ancient true dragon?
Soon, Zhou Gulei and Dongchengci brought dragon lions the size of cats into the inn.
This place is not too far from the Wumen General Site, so the two of them deliberately restrained their breath.
Even so, there are still many monks in the inn that they are not ordinary people, and they are probably super geniuses of some major sect.
Now there is another good show.
The store owner and all the customer officials are looking forward to the two masters that appear this time, can the strange young man and the little girl in blue give up their seats at the most corner table?
Yes, the young man and the little girl in blue who were sitting at the corner table were Chen Xuan and the ancient thunder dragon Xiaolan who had just arrived in the depths of the western part of the Northern Desert.
After flying for a whole month, although Chen Xuan didn't feel tired, Ao was just Xiaolan acting cute, so he took her to the inn to have a tea and take a rest.
Seeing the appearance of Dongcheng Ci and Zhou Gulei, Chen Xuan felt a little surprised.
How did these two guys appear here?
And the small strange beast that looked like a cat on the shoulder of Dongcheng Ci seemed to be a Purgatory Purple Eye Dragon Lion?