As if the discussion was over, the originally bustling inn suddenly fell silent.
The monks at the other tables all had the same gaze as the innkeeper, looking at the two figures at the corner table.
One of them is a young man with long black hair wearing a red and black black patterned cloud-sleeved gown. His long hair is tied up casually, with a strand of black hair hanging down from his temples, showing a bit of chicness.
Sitting next to the young man is a cute little girl in blue. The little girl's head is decorated with gold, purple, and blue headdresses, and she has two exquisite braids. At first glance, she looks like she was created by someone with ingenuity.
The girl's hand.
The reason why all the monks in the inn looked at the strange young man and the cute little girl in the corner was because they all knew that the three big men who had just entered must have decided, like the previous seven waves of monks, that the young man with long black hair and the little girl in blue were the best.
Very easy to bully.
That's right, before the three tough men came in, seven waves of monks had already come to trouble the young man with long black hair and the little girl in blue, asking them to give up their seats.
But when the seven previous monks came to the table of the young man with long black hair, all of them, without exception, did not speak. They turned around and left on the spot, as if they had been possessed by an evil spirit.
Now even the innkeeper became interested and wanted to know what was going on.
He didn't think that the monks who were killing people, stealing goods, and hunting monsters and beasts in this area would respect the old and love the young, and would not drive her and the young man away from the table because the little girl in blue was so young.
Now someone else came over to test the situation, and all the monks in the inn looked expectantly at the table in the corner.
Just as they expected, the three big men scanned the audience and immediately targeted the table where the young man and the little girl were.
The three men walked over aggressively, and before they spoke, they saw the little girl with her chin leaning on the edge of the table raising her big, clear and smart eyes.
Then there was an invisible light blue electric light in the depths of his eyes.
Just by looking at each other with the little girl in blue, the three big men felt numb from their heads to the soles of their feet, and even their souls felt like they were being numbed by the power of thunder.
Although the little girl looked innocent and harmless, very cute and harmless, the three big men were instantly filled with fear. They quickly put away their fierce expressions and showed a very embarrassed smile.
I was surprised, and then I didn't dare to look at the little girl again, turned around and left, squatting down somewhere outside to wait for a table.
There was silence again.
These three big men seemed to be very powerful, 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 background of this little girl and young man?
No one could figure it out, so they could only continue drinking tea.
The innkeeper pretended to be nonchalant and wiped the counter with a rag.
At the same time, on the hilltop closest to the inn, a young man wearing a long black coat and a cold sword-like eyebrow was sitting on a big rock under the pine tree, gently stroking a brown long bow.
This long bow seemed to be made of some unknown wood. It was very old and seemed to break if it was pulled casually.
However, the ancient patterns carved on the bow show the unusualness of this long bow.
In front of the young man, there were two young men standing with a calm aura.
In addition, there is a cat-sized lion-like beast on one of the pine trees, taking a nap against the trunk.
"Lord Holy Lord, why didn't you destroy this Wuji Demon-Sealing Bow after you got it?
This top-notch magic weapon killed many of our demon sect’s big shots back then.”
A young man asked cautiously with confusion in his words.
The extraordinary man sitting on the big rock is none other than the most powerful man in the Demon Sect, the Qiye Shengjun.
And standing in front of him were naturally the super geniuses Dongcheng Ci and Zhou Gulei of the Demon Sect.
Originally, Qiye Shengjun planned to visit the headquarters of the Wumen a month ago, but a subordinate happened to inquire about the whereabouts of the Wuji Demon-Sealing Bow, so Qiye Shengjun spent some time to obtain this treasured bow.
The Wuji Demon-Sealing Bow was made by a righteous Earth Immortal-level weapon refining master thousands of years ago. The material used is the Demon-Sealing Ancient Wood, one of the top ten top spiritual trees in the world of mountains and seas. In those years, this treasured bow had a brilliant record and had killed many people.
Two heavenly demon-level experts who are equivalent to earthly immortals, as well as several demon cultivators who have transcended the tribulation period.
Now this top-notch treasured bow that everyone in the Demon Sect is afraid of has fallen into the hands of the Lord of the Demon Sect, the Seven Nights Saint.
"Although the Wuji Demon-Sealing Bow is my evil cultivator's nemesis, I, the Holy Lord, keep it because it still has some use."
Qiye Shengjun did not explain the purpose of this, and Dongcheng Ci and Zhou Gulei did not dare to ask more questions.
At this time, Qiye seemed to sense something. He glanced across the void towards the inn down the mountain, and then the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Dongcheng Ci, Zhou Gulei, the person you have always been dissatisfied with is in the Shanjiao Inn. Now this sage will give you a chance to prove yourself."
When the two demon sect geniuses heard the words of the Qiye Sage, they couldn't help but be stunned.
After a moment, Zhou Gulei was the first to react: "Lord Shengjun, is the person you are talking about the Evil Emperor Chen Xuan?"
Seeing Qiye Shengjun's faint smile, the two of them understood instantly.
After looking at each other with Zhou Gulei, Dongcheng Ci turned his gaze back to Qiye Shengjun: "Okay, let's go down now!"
"Well, by the way, I can give you a few words for this saint..." Qiye Shengjun said, sending two divine thoughts into the minds of his two subordinates. After thinking for a while, he said, "The little girl next to Chen Xuan, it is possible that
She's more ferocious than the purple-eyed dragon and lion in purgatory, you'd better not provoke her...forget it, take the lion down with you."
"yes!"
After Zhou Gulei and Dongchengci accepted the order, they looked at each other again.
The two of them thought at the same time that Lord Shengjun thought highly of Chen Xuan too much. With the two of them taking action, would they still need the eighth-level demonic beast Purgatory Purple-Eyed Dragon Lion with the bloodline of Suan Ni, the son of the ancient true dragon?
Not long after, Zhou Gulei and Dongcheng Ci entered the inn with a dragon and lion that had turned into a cat.
This place is not too far from the main headquarters of the Wumen, so the two of them deliberately restrained their aura.
Even so, there were still many monks in the inn who could tell that the two of them were by no means ordinary people. They were probably super geniuses from some sect.
Now there is another good show to watch.
The shop owner and all the guests were looking forward to whether the two masters who appeared this time could make the strange young man and the little girl in blue at the corner table give up their seats.
Yes, the young man and the little girl in blue sitting at the corner table drinking tea are none other than Chen Xuan and the ancient thunder dragon Xiaolan who have just arrived in the deep west of the Northern Wilderness.
After flying for a whole month, although Chen Xuan didn't feel very tired, he couldn't help Xiaolan's coquettishness, so he took her down to the inn to drink tea and rest for a while.
Seeing the appearance of Dongcheng Ci and Zhou Gulei, Chen Xuan was slightly surprised.
How come these two guys are here?
And the small alien beast that looks like a cat riding on Dong Chengci's shoulder seems to be a purgatory purple eyed dragon lion?
