"If Lord Lingyuan hadn't been killed, I would have thought someone predicted that I would come to the Longyan Desert again." Wen Yi couldn't help but joke.
Shen Yu's thoughts were not on the prophecy.
All he could think about was the feud between Wen Yi and the owner of Mingyue Tower, Ming Lou.
Thinking of the girl's past with so many male cultivators, Shen Yu couldn't help but feel sour in her heart, "What's going on between you and Minglou?"
"It was too ridiculous when I was young. You also know that it is easy to do wrong things when you are young." Wen Yi thought for a while, but still took the blame of the original owner on herself. After all, the two of them share the same body. "I have changed my ways now."
Shen Yu: "..."
Because the appearance of Minglou disturbed the good mood of the two of them.
Wen Yi walked around in various shops without interest, and then went to the best restaurant in Mingyue City.
She is a very cautious person.
After separating from Feng Ya, Wen Yi was worried that Feng Ya would come back to take revenge if she remembered where she lived, so she simply chose another place to live.
As for the head of the sand bandit leader, Wen Yi had already sent someone to the place where the head of the sand bandit was offered as a reward, and he also received the reward.
"Welcome, sir. Who are you?" The waiter saw that Wen Yi was from the Central Plains, so he greeted the guests with a smile while speaking a somewhat fluent Central Plains dialect.
"The two of us." Wen Yi said calmly: "Arrange a room."
Shen Yu is a spirit, and he only has a human form now because he possesses the little paper man, so Wen Yi doesn't plan to open two rooms.
Save if you can, because after all, she still has a lot of money left to buy beautiful gold and silver jewelry, jewelry and clothes.
"Are you two a couple?" The waiter said with a smile, "Do you want a guest room or an ordinary room?"
Wen Yi chose to go to the house without hesitation.
Wen Yi followed the waiter through a door and suddenly felt that her eyes suddenly opened up.
It is indeed the best inn in Mingyue City.
The front area is reserved for guests to eat, which is solemn, elegant and magnificent.
At the back are well-proportioned courtyards, both in Jiangnan style and outside the Great Wall style. They are reserved for foreign tourists, businessmen and guests who live near the Longyan Desert and want to experience the misty Jiangnan style.
While walking, Wen Yi suddenly felt a voyeuristic gaze.
She looked sideways and saw a man in desert clothing looking at her with a pair of sharp eyes.
That person's cultivation level is around the Nascent Soul realm.
"There are twelve people living in that Jiangnan-style courtyard, eight in the Golden Core realm and three in the Nascent Soul realm." Shen Yu just glanced at it and found out the cultivation levels of those in the Jiangnan courtyard. net.
The conversation between the two people is still through spiritual consciousness and cannot be heard by others.
"I have long heard that Mingyue City is very dangerous. We met so many masters as soon as we entered this inn." Wen Yi did not want to cause trouble, "We just stay away from them."
The most important thing is to clarify your goals and seize the right opportunity to get back what you want.
Others are as light as a feather to Wen Yi.
"The two people in front of you, wait a minute, our host has invited you." A rough voice stopped Wen Yi who was about to return to the upper room.
The waiter paused, turned his head and saluted the speaker, and then explained to Wen Yi:
"Today the owner of Mingyue Tower and the elders of Mingyue Tower came to our inn to stay for a while. They are all good people. Do you want to meet the two guests?"
Seeing Wen Yi's slight hesitation, the rough-faced male cultivator ducked in front of her.
The visitor said condescendingly: "This girl, our host has invited you."
Although what he said was a polite word, his attitude seemed a bit arrogant, even a bit forceful, as if Wen Yi would arrest her and tie her up in Jiangnan Villa if she didn't agree to him.
"Who is he? If he wants to see us, we have to meet him?" Shen Yu looked at the aggressive guard with an indifferent look.
His sharp eyes seemed to be picking off the man's flesh and blood piece by piece, "My wife is feeling a little unwell. If you insist on staying, then I can only use your blood to appease my wife."
Wen Yi: "..."
When did I become your wife?
When the man saw that Shen Yu had an ordinary appearance but extraordinary bearing, especially when he was scrutinizing his eyes like sharp knives, he felt like an ant crawling at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the majestic mountains, and there was something indescribable. Fear and oppression.
"This guest officer Mingyue Lou is the largest decent cultivator in Mingyue City." The waiter is also a very discerning person. They only hope to do business in harmony and do not want to arouse anyone's anger: " The owner of Mingyue Building lives in Jiangnan Villa."
Minglou invited me, but the waiter couldn't resist.
But Shen Yu was not an easy man. His momentum was so amazing that the waiter and the attendant couldn't help but become a little shorter.
"This friend, meeting each other is fate. Let's have a glass of wine and let's make friends." A cheerful and somewhat casual voice came from the Jiangnan Villa.
Then a handsome male cultivator wearing a lavender robe suddenly appeared in front of Wen Yi.
Minglou looked at Wen Yi and raised the corners of his mouth a little bit, "Hello, Fairy, I am the owner of Mingyue Tower, Minglou."
Without saying anything, Shen Yu slapped Minglou on the chest.
As a master of the Nascent Soul Realm, Minglou condensed a barrier calmly.
But he soon discovered that Shen Yu's cultivation level was much higher than his own.
The barrier broke instantly, and Minglou was pushed dozens of feet away. He was able to maintain his figure until his back feet pressed against the snow-white wall.
"This Taoist friend has profound cultivation." Minglou narrowed his eyes dangerously. His gaze at Shen Yu was no longer enthusiastic, but instead became cold and gloomy.
"You know how advanced I am and how dare you come here to seek death?" Shen Yu put one hand around Wen Yi's slender and soft waist, "Take care of your eyes, if you continue to look around, I will definitely dig out your eyeballs. , make some wine for you to drink."
What he said was not arrogant words, nor was it a threat, but he actually wanted to do this.
"Calm down, you calm down." After all, on the territory of Mingyue Tower, you must not be tough when you should give in. Wen Yi backhandedly comforted the somewhat crazy Shen Yu, "Let's go back to the room to rest first."
"You also like such an ugly person, your taste is so bad." Shen Yu was dissatisfied with Minglou.
Even though Minglou was good-looking, he was still ugly and speechless in Shen Yu's eyes.
Wen Yi: "...I told you it's the past, I don't like him."
Shen Yu asked, "Then who do you like?"
At this time, he discovered that he had many love rivals, from Jiang Huaiyu to Gu Yanting, from Fu Yu to Fu Yun, and then to Minglou, Wen Yi's peach blossoms bloomed one after another, one after another.
"Anyway, none of them are my type. If I have to choose one, I like to ascend to immortality." Wen Yi's obsession with ascending is stronger than anyone else.