The Stone House Tavern is not only a place for drinking, but also a marketplace for secret transactions, and there are many pieces of information that are difficult to distinguish between true and false.
Black and white, three religions and nine streams gathered here, dragons and snakes mixed together without any rules.
But people who come here mainly come here to buy rune stones.
One hundred thousand years later, the remaining viciousness of the Forbidden Earth Divine Skeleton is still extremely terrifying, and over time it will suffer backlash and damage one's sanity.
There used to be many powerful people in the Holy Realm who changed their personalities drastically, lost their minds, and turned into crazy evil cultivators.
The rune stones sold in taverns can help monks avoid being infected by evil spirits.
But the higher the realm, the weaker the effect of the rune stones.
Si Xueyi and Qing Lin bought the rune stones with their bamboo hats, and then found a table to sit down while the waiter was entertaining them.
At this moment, a large number of monks are gathered in the hall, all of whom are preparing to enter the forbidden land of the gods. There are monks from both good and evil factions.
The arrival of Si Xueyi and Qing Lin did not cause any sensation.
The two of them drank wine quietly and listened to the monks chatting in the hall, with calm expressions.
"The Holy Fruit of Xuanyin Lake is about to be born. I heard that all the major overlord-level forces are coming this time. Even the disciples of the Holy Academy will come, all of them are masters of the Dragon Ranking!"
"The Holy Yin Fruit of Xuanyin Lake is a treasure of heaven and earth that can help break through the heavenly realm. If the Holy Yin Fruit of extraordinary quality is born, even the half-saints will be moved, and they will definitely fight against each other."
"The top 100 masters on the Dragon Ranking will all come by then. After all, miraculous objects like the Holy Yin Fruit can allow people to reach the extreme realm of Dragon Vein."
"I wonder if Meng Xinghe, who is number one on the dragon list, will come."
"He will definitely come. He has stayed at the top of the Dragon Ranking for several years. He can reach the heaven long ago. It is obvious that he is waiting for the Holy Yin Fruit."
"If he comes, I'm afraid the others won't be able to see him enough."
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In the Stone House Tavern, many monks were talking about the Holy Yin Fruit. When Meng Xinghe was mentioned, the atmosphere instantly became heated.
"Meng Xinghe, is this person very strong?"
Si Xueyi muttered something softly, looked at Qinglin opposite and asked.
Qing Lin nodded: "He is very strong, but he is not a casual cultivator. He is a disciple of the Ghost Bone Tower. The Ghost Bone Tower is very mysterious. It is said that the number of people does not exceed a hundred. There are only dozens of disciples, but each disciple has extremely talented people."
person."
When Si Xueyi saw that he mentioned the Ghost Bone Tower, she understood.
He had dealt with this sect nine hundred years ago, and it was true that it only accepted elites, but they were also members of the Demon Sect.
Suddenly, the hall started talking about Si Xueyi again.
When Si Xueyi was mentioned, the atmosphere in the hall became more lively than before.
Many people who had not spoken before all participated.
"Do you know that the Holy Court has banished an immortal?"
"Who doesn't know that the Holy Court relegated Immortal Si Xueyi? This guy is arrogant and has no regard for the disciples of the aristocratic families in the Holy City. The first time he participated in the assessment, he killed hundreds of disciples of the aristocratic families."
"He seems to be ranked first in all three tests of the Holy Academy. The recent Holy Academy ranking competition also broke the record. With the fifth level of dragon vein cultivation, he got the first place."
"It is said that he is handsome and handsome, and his appearance is the most beautiful in Tianxu Holy City. No woman can block his smile. He is also the first person in the history of the Holy Court to be admitted to the hospital with two confidants."
"This should be true, many people have seen it."
"Come on, it's just because you have the sacred bones of the divine dragon. Besides, there is no value in fighting in the holy courtyard. It can't compare with a life and death fight. What kind of banished immortal, if he meets me, I will definitely make him kneel down and beg for mercy!"
"Then don't tell me, he seems to have left the Holy Court, and is now heading to the Forbidden Land Divine Skeleton. Maybe he will actually encounter it."
"Sacred Dragon Bones!"
While chatting, everyone started talking about the sacred dragon bones, and the eyes of all the monks showed burning passion and greed.
Qinglin, who was opposite Si Xueyi, felt very strange and whispered: "How come our whereabouts were exposed?"
Si Xueyi held the wine glass and said calmly: "I was targeted as soon as I left the Holy Court, so I was reluctant for you to follow me at first."
Qinglin said seriously: "I have the means to protect myself."
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "No problem, since I promised you to follow me, I will definitely keep you safe."
Qing Lin's expression changed, she was not very convinced, she felt that Si Xueyi was looking down on her.
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "Going out for training is different from taking care of business in Penglai Pavilion."
Qinglin continued: "I've been out there too."
Si Xueyi said calmly: "Are you alone?"
Qinglin opened his mouth, unable to say anything to refute.
Suddenly, a gust of palm wind struck Qing Lin without any warning. She reacted very quickly and blocked the gust of palm wind by holding her sword in front of her without taking it out of its sheath.
Bang!
The wind in her palm blocked her, but the aftermath still knocked the bamboo hat off her head, revealing her true face.
She has a beautiful face and an outstanding temperament.
The moment the hat cup flew away, it immediately attracted the attention of many monks in the hall.
Most of the evil cultivators of the three sects and nine sects in the Stone House Tavern looked at Qing Lin with no concealment of greed and desire in their eyes.
When the evil cultivator who took action saw her, he couldn't help but lick his lips and said with a smile: "He is really the little master of Penglai Pavilion. I just took a look at him and thought I made a mistake."
There was an uproar in the hall, and everyone was shocked.
This time it's not because of her beauty. Since she is the junior master of Penglai Pavilion, her net worth is definitely quite high.
This man was at the eighth level of dragon vein cultivation. He was a strong man with a sinewy face and looked extremely vulgar.
The strong man walked towards Qinglin and said with an evil smile: "The master of the small pavilion is going to the Forbidden Land Divine Skeleton. Why don't you tell your brothers that the Forbidden Land is very dangerous and there are many bad people. Why don't we come together?"
"roll!"
Qing Lin's face was gloomy, and he waved his hand and drew his sword.
The moment the sword was unsheathed, the cold light shone dazzlingly, and the protective dragon element on the strong man's body was directly chopped into pieces.
Click!
Not only that, the inner armor worn by the strong man was also cut off by the sword light.
The latter's face changed with fright, and he quickly used Da Luo's golden body. With a bang, the strong man was knocked away by the sword light.
A blood line appeared on Da Luo's golden body, and then blood continued to overflow. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
The strong man knelt on one knee, his face extremely pale.
Fortunately, his cultivation was deep enough, and the sword was not fatal. He stabilized his injury after swallowing a pill.
The hall suddenly became quiet, and countless eyes fell on the gorgeous and quiet sword like an autumn mountain.
Then there were whispers, and everyone looked quite shocked.
"Holy Soldier!"
"It's not a holy weapon. No matter how powerful the peerless weapon is, it can't break through Da Luo's golden body with just one sword."
"As expected of the young master of Penglai Pavilion."
"Why does she only have one companion? This is unreasonable..."
Many monks were shocked by the holy soldiers, but the greed in their eyes did not disappear, but became more eager.
The Holy Soldiers are too attractive to them. Even if they may die, many people will take risks.
"Those who are worse than pigs or dogs, get out of here!"
Qing Lin's eyes flashed with disdain, and he said with disgust.
Si Xueyi held the wine glass and shook her head, with a look of helplessness on her face.
Just now, the sword was caught off guard, and it was obviously capable of killing the opponent. It was clearly Qing Lin who showed mercy in the end.
If this sword is her so-called means of self-protection, I'm afraid it's far from enough.
"The little Pavilion Master is very skilled, but we from the Blood Hidden Palace want this sword!"
Whoosh!
In the distance, several low-key-looking people jumped into the air and rushed over.
When the monks present heard the words "Xueyin Palace", their expressions changed.
This is an overlord-level demonic force, its foundation is no worse than that of the Holy Academy, and its disciples have always been unscrupulous.
Especially near the Forbidden Earth Divine Skeleton, it is within the coverage area of the Blood Hidden Palace, and almost no one dares to provoke them.
The person who spoke was wearing purple clothes, with a cold expression, and an evil aura lingering between his brows.
His cultivation was not shown, but his cold gaze alone made people shudder.
"Qiu Yue, you should have heard of my name."
A look of arrogance flashed in the purple-clothed monk's eyes, and he said with a smile: "Since you are the master of Penglai Pavilion, there is no business that cannot be done. I want this sword, please give me a price."
"Qiu Yue seems to be one of the top three hundred ruthless people on the Dragon List."
"It's really him. No one around here dares to offend his name... This guy's methods are too ruthless, and that little woman is in danger."
"Penglai Pavilion has some strength, but Xueyin Palace probably really doesn't care."
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Qinglin faced this kind of battle for the first time, and she instinctively wanted to look behind her, hoping to get some ideas.
But thinking about the previous conversation, Qinglin forcibly held back and said in a deep voice: "This Autumn Water Sword is not for sale. If you want to buy a holy weapon, you can go to the ghost market and raise a sign."
Qiu Yue smiled and said: "How can a little person like me get an invitation from the ghost market? I want your sword. Please give me a price."
Qing Lin saw a smile on his face and felt that there was room for maneuver.
"Stop talking nonsense and take out the sword quickly, or I will strip you naked and make everyone else feel happy."
But before she could speak, someone next to Qiu Yue threatened her with harsh words.
The other monks in the hall immediately burst into laughter.
A group of evil cultivators looked at her unscrupulously, Qing Lin instantly felt chills, and finally realized the seriousness of the matter.
This kind of no-nonsense zone, this kind of evil cultivator that licks blood from the edge of a knife, really doesn't care who you are.
On the contrary, her identity as the master of Penglai Pavilion will put her in an even more dangerous situation.