The moment he recognized Chen Xuan, the little dragon lion immediately bared his teeth and let out an angry whine.
But after seeing the little girl in blue next to Chen Xuan, the little dragon lion immediately changed into a different look, really like a well-behaved little kitten.
Dongcheng Ci and Zhou Gulei, who were preoccupied with Chen Xuan at the moment, didn't even notice the change in Xiao Longshi's mood.
The two of them walked to Chen Xuan's table with calm expressions and sat down without asking any questions.
"traitor."
Dongcheng Ci spoke unceremoniously.
"fraud."
Zhou Gulei followed closely behind.
The two of them have grown in cultivation over the years, so they are confident when facing Chen Xuan.
What's more, they originally came down the mountain to provoke and test.
However, when the two of them were sarcastic like this, Chen Xuan didn't even look at them, but just poured tea on his own.
Then he picked up the tea cup and placed it on the edge of the table where Xiao Lan's chin rested.
Xiao Lan has not grown up enough to be like Wang Daoying of the mosasaur clan, and Xiao Lan only relies on Chen Xuan to feed him. Wang Daoying practices his own dragon clan skills, so one is an eighth-level true dragon and the other is a dragon monk in the tribulation period.
, in terms of realm, Wang Daoying is only a little taller, but Xiaolan's age after turning into a human form is much younger than Wang Daoying.
Sitting on the chair, Xiaolan's chin was just level with the edge of the table. The little chubby girl was too lazy to raise her head, waiting for Chen Xuan to bring the spiritual tea to her mouth, then she opened her small mouth and sucked the tea into her stomach.
“Delicious.”
Although it was just ordinary spiritual tea, the innkeeper seemed to have some secret recipe for making tea. Xiaolan couldn't stop drinking it after drinking the first cup.
Chen Xuan took the empty tea cup, poured another cup and put it in front of Xiao Lan's mouth.
Xiao Lan finished drinking again.
“Delicious.”
Chen Xuan poured a third cup and placed it in front of Xiao Lan, who gurgled for a while.
“Delicious.”
During the whole process, Zhou Gulei and Dongcheng Ci were left standing aside to watch, their expressions getting stiffer and stiffer, and their hearts getting more and more unhappy.
Just when Chen Xuan poured the fourth cup and raised the teacup, Zhou Gulei and Dong Chengci simultaneously stretched out a hand to hold down Chen Xuan's wrist.
The time has come for a competition of strength.
They would not let Chen Xuan ignore the humiliation.
While all the monks in the inn watched the show, Chen Xuan still held the teacup firmly, without causing the tea to spill due to the interference of Zhou Gulei and Dongcheng Ci.
What a powerful force! Zhou Gulei and Dongchengqi had the same thought in their hearts.
They understand that at the same level, it is unreasonable to compete with Chen Xuan in strength. After all, Chen Xuan is an orthodox Daxia martial arts cultivator.
So the two of them each used their magical powers to drink the tea out of thin air.
This move may seem ordinary, but it actually tests the monk's ability to control his vitality the most.
The two of them didn't believe that Chen Xuan could keep the spiritual tea in the cup.
But seeing Chen Xuan motionless, no matter how hard the two of them used their ingestion methods, not a drop of the spiritual tea in the teacup was taken away.
Dongcheng Ci and Zhou Gulei were surprised to find that the mouth of the tea cup was covered with a layer of vitality at some point.
That was Chen Xuan's true energy! After discovering that Chen Xuan had a higher level of control over his energy, the two were still not convinced. They grabbed Chen Xuan's hand and kept exerting force, while the other hand slapped the table, trying to break it into pieces.
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Chen Xuan snorted lightly and stretched out a hand to press on the table.
There was only a bang, but the table did not break under the palm force of the two masters at the peak of the Hedao stage. It was still intact. The two of them were unable to break through Chen Xuan's vitality covering the table.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the inn, including the owner, was stunned.
"Have you already?" Dong Chengci looked in disbelief.
At this moment, the purgatory purple-eyed dragon and lion standing on his shoulder suddenly exploded and jumped out of the window as if to escape.
Dongcheng Ci and Zhou Gulei didn't know why. The next moment, they both looked at Xiaolan beside Chen Xuan.
It turns out that Xiao Lan was angry just now because he couldn't drink the spiritual tea. A fine blue light appeared in his eyes, stimulating a trace of the ancient true dragon power that only the purgatory purple-eyed dragon and lion could sense, frightening this demon beast with impure dragon blood.
He fled out of the window and ran back to the arms of the Holy Lord Qiye on the top of the mountain.
In fact, if we really talk about the level, Xiao Lan, who was going through the tribulation for the first time, was lower than the Purgatory Purgatory Purple Eyed Dragon Lion who was injured in the battle and fell from the ninth level to the eighth level.
But as the ancient thunder dragon is a high-ranking dragon, it can certainly frighten the dragon and lion who only have the blood of the son of the true dragon.
Knowing that Qiye Shengjun was on the mountain and that nothing would happen to the purple-eyed dragon and lion in purgatory, Dongcheng Ci and Zhou Gulei turned their eyes back to Chen Xuan's face.
The two of them had just tested it out, and Chen Xuan had already overcome the tribulation three times, leaving them far behind.
At this moment, Dongcheng Ci and Zhou Gulei's confidence was heartbroken.
Dongcheng Ci, who has an extremely arrogant personality, didn't even have the shame to speak out what the Seven Nights Saint Lord told him.
In the end, Zhou Gulei suppressed his shame and sent a message to Chen Xuan: "Master Shengjun asked us to come here to remind you of two things. One is that you'd better practice the Heaven-Destroying Sword Drawing Technique given by Master Shengjun as soon as possible; the other is that the Wumen
I will definitely not welcome you, the descendant of Daxia, and something big may have happened at the Wumen headquarters recently, so you'd better be careful if you want to go to the Wumen headquarters."
After hearing this, Chen Xuan said nothing.
He didn't know why Qiye Shengjun reminded him so "kindly".
Whether it is from the fact that Feng Yue replaced the Moon God and caused the Moon God to disappear, or from the thousand-year hatred between the Demon Sects of Daxia, there is no reason for the Seven Nights Saint Lord to do this.
But it was obvious that Qiye Shengjun had no intention of letting Zhou Gulei and Dongcheng Ci explain for him.
So Chen Xuan didn't ask any more questions.
He just poured a cup of tea in a leisurely manner, blew some light steam, and acted as if the two of you were ready to leave at any time.
Although Dongcheng Ci and Zhou Gulei were extremely unhappy inside, they also knew that fighting Chen Xuan again would only bring humiliation to themselves. They were about to get up and go back to the mountain to recover when they suddenly turned their heads like everyone else in the store and looked outside.
The ancient road leading to the mountain range where the Wumen headquarters is located.
I saw a strange motorcade appearing from the other end of the ancient road and quickly passed by the location of the inn.
The men following the motorcade were all tall and strong, possessing a ferocious power and a hint of bloody evil.
Seeing the appearance of these men, a monk sitting at an open-air table outside the inn couldn't help but exclaimed: "Tiger monster!"
Everyone can see that this convoy is actually composed of a group of monsters! The three big men who were frightened by Xiao Lan just now have excitement in their eyes: "The prey is coming to the door, no one can compete with us, the Three Evils of the Northern Desert."
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As soon as he finished speaking, the three big men sacrificed their magic weapons and rushed up the ancient road. Before they could take action, they were torn into countless pieces by a sharp claw wind, leaving no intact corpse.
"Hiss..." There was a gasp of air-conditioning inside and outside the inn.
Dongcheng Ci and Zhou Gulei also frowned.
The tiger monster following the convoy actually has the strength of a seventh-level monster. So who is in the car?
These tiger demons have never appeared in the Northern Wilderness, and it seems that the convoy is heading towards the headquarters of the Wumen deep in the mountains, which makes it impossible to guess.
Chen Xuan glanced at one of the carriages lightly, then drank his tea, and then a trace of doubt appeared in his heart.
