Chapter 272 Immortals and Demons Are Not Compatible Part 8
Chapter 272 Immortals and demons are not at odds 8
Author: Qingqingli acridine
Chapter 272 Immortals and demons are not at odds 8
After entering the city, there were a lot of people and it was a bit noisy.
The hawker on the street tried his best to introduce his products, "Fellow Taoist, my bronze mirror was brought out of a ruins in half my life. It is definitely a good thing!"
However, there is not even a hint of spiritual energy or preciousness on the worn-out bronze mirror.
Except for the young monks who have just left the sect, they will only listen to the stall owner's nonsense with the slightest hope of picking up the slack.
Yunfei and his party came to a teahouse in the city, which is the property of Tianyuan Sect.
As a sect elder, he naturally received the highest treatment.
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The outer steward responsible for guarding the teahouse respectfully invited them into the private room on the second floor.
Yunfei calmly picked up the tea and took a sip...
The fragrant spirit tea moistens the throat immediately, cleanses the soul, and gives a feeling of clarity and clarity.
“Great tea!”
Even if he doesn't understand tea, he can still drink this tea.
Manager Chen said respectfully: "Back to the True Lord, this tea is the treasure of the villain. I only got two taels. If the True Lord likes it, I will have someone bring it to you later."
"No need, a gentleman doesn't take what others like, and I don't like making tea very much on weekdays.
Let’s talk about what happened in the Bibo Mountains recently so that we can have an idea.”
"Back to Zhenjun, a colorful glow appeared in Bibo Lake three days ago, and the starry sky that night was reflected in seven colors!
The brighter the treasure light was, it meant that the treasure was of great significance! So the monks nearby went into the mountains together in twos and twos to find out what was going on.
The disciples of our sect who were training outside naturally joined in the fun. They accidentally fell into an abandoned underground palace and discovered the entrance and exit of the demon clan's barrier.
There is another world in the dry tree hole near Bibo Lake! There must be a conspiracy among them!"
When Guanshi Chen was young, his family was killed by demons, so he hated the demons extremely.
At this moment, the words were spoken with gnashing of teeth.
Yunfei tapped his fingers on the handle of the wooden chair and nodded when he heard this, "Okay, I already understand the specific situation. As for what exactly it is, let's go and investigate it tomorrow."
"My servants have prepared the guest rooms for Zhenjun and the three senior brothers. Please move to the backyard."
The guest room was kept very clean. Yunfei was separated from the other three people, and each of them had a room to rest in.
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The next day, as soon as they walked into the teahouse, they heard loud noises.
"Hey, what's the matter? If the teahouse opened by Tianyuan Sect can be rude to the guests?"
"That's right, so what about Tianyuan Sect? Our Xuanxin Sect also belongs to the same ten major sects!"
Manager Chen was embarrassed by several female monks, but he remained neither humble nor overbearing. He said with an apology on his face: "I'm sorry for neglecting some fairies, but there are really no free private rooms in the building.
If the fairies don't mind, you can have tea in the lobby, or go to the market first and come back when there are fewer people around."
Among the five female monks of Xuanxin Sect, the one in green suddenly became angry!
"What? You actually want our True Lord to wait? Or have tea with these vulgar people in the lobby?"
As he spoke, he also took off the soft sword from his waist, as if he could start fighting at the command of the woman in white in the crowd.
"Young ones don't dare. It's just that the teahouse is open for business, so naturally we have to be on a first-come, first-served basis."
If the precedent of using power to bully others is established, who among the middle and low-level monks will dare to come and taste tea in the future!
On weekdays, Bibo City is mostly populated by middle- and low-level monks.
Seventy percent of the teahouse's business and news sources come from them.
It's just because of the strange behavior in the Bibo Mountains that there are more high-level monks in the city!
By the time the storm had passed, these powerful men would have left long ago, so Manager Chen was determined not to give in or ruin his reputation.
In terms of strength and background, their Tianyuan Sect is not bad at all!
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The woman in green clothes still wanted to come forward to argue, but was stopped by the woman in white clothes, "Junior Sister Ye, forget it, don't embarrass others, just stay in the lobby."
"But……"
"No but, when you are away from home, please do as you please!"
Seeing the female cultivator from the Xuanxin Sect suddenly give in, he saw True Lord Qianhe in black robes leading three Jindan-level senior brothers.
Supervisor Chen understood the situation in his heart, and with a smile, arranged the five female nuns to a secluded table in the lobby.
Then he ordered his subordinates to entertain him well, while he went to greet Yun Fei and others.
Seeing that his old friend didn't intend to drink tea and went out directly, Bai Yu got up and chased him out without thinking.
"Fellow Daoist Qianhe, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you still remember me?"
A cold female voice sounded. When Yunfei heard the original name, he subconsciously paused and turned around.
Although the woman wore a veil to cover her face, he still found her existence in the original memory...
"You're Taoist Bai from Xuanxin Sect, right? It's a pleasure to meet you."
Hearing that Yun Fei recognized her, Bai Yu's eyes smiled, and Lian Bu stepped forward lightly and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist Qianhe, for saving Zai's life that time in the secret realm.
I have always wanted to thank my Taoist friends in person, but I have been to Tianyuan Sect several times and never got to see him."
The woman's words brought back memories of this body.
The original person did save her. At that time, She Wuyi was fighting fiercely with Bai Yu, and he was only a few seconds away from killing her.
At this time, the original person who had been chasing She Wuxin arrived and naturally chose to join forces with Bai Yu.
However, after rescuing the person, he didn't communicate much with the person. He only exchanged names and left.
After remembering the dragon's pulse, Yunfei smiled faintly and said, "It's just a small effort. Fellow Daoist Bai don't need to take it to heart."
"That won't work. Life-saving grace is different from other causes and effects. Bai Yu is afraid that it will hinder his practice, so he can only shamelessly send it to his door to repay his kindness."
Yunfei is right when he thinks about it, cultivators value cause and effect!
"Then why don't you, fellow Taoist, give me spiritual stones to thank you? It's also a good way to put an end to this."
However, Bai Yu did not respond to this suggestion. Instead, he asked with a smile: "I guess fellow Taoist Qianhe came here to investigate the strangeness in the Bibo Mountains this time, right?
How about you and I joining forces to take care of you along the way?"
Although Yunfei really wants to act alone, this is not a peaceful world, it is a continent of cultivation where the weak eat the strong!
So he thought about it and agreed.
There are two Yuanying monks in the team, which is indeed safer.
So four people responded, and it became a party of nine!
A low-level female cultivator with an average appearance in the crowd saw the nine people walking out of the city talking and laughing.
His eyes were indifferent, but he broke a junior spirit sword in his hand.
Fortunately...she never had any expectations for the righteous monks.
They are originally opposites, and the only intersection can only be on the battlefield between immortals and demons!
Thinking of this, the female cultivator threw away the remains of the spiritual sword in her hand and followed them out of the city in a carefree manner.