In the lobby of Wanyuan Inn, Sun Xu saw Brother Zheshan again. Both parties were obviously stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other and smiled.
What a fate!
"You three, why don't we have a drink together?" Brother Folding Fan has a story-telling mood about him, which naturally makes people very curious, not to mention that the three of them also need someone who is familiar with Angelica City.
The reason is very simple. Many people who come down from the Hengjue Mountains will choose to auction their things here.
The five major auction houses in the entire cultivation world have their own auction houses here, and the masters guarding them are all emperors. The emperor will patrol here regularly, which shows how much they attach importance to it.
The Wanyuan Inn is also in charge of the emperor. There is not just one emperor, but there are more than ten emperors in the city near the Hengjue Mountains.
Sun Xu's arrival was naturally welcomed by the Emperor himself. Although Brother Folding Fan was surprised, it was gone in a flash and he quickly returned to normal.
The state of mind is very good. Even if it has not reached the perfect state, it is probably not much different. Such a person is definitely very awesome. Even if the cultivation talent is not very strong, he can still make a way in other aspects, not to mention the folding fan.
My talent for cultivation seems to be pretty good too.
"Little brother, he must be a monster with excellent spiritual talent!" The four of them finished the work, and all the good wine and food from the inn were served. Since the emperor was not around for the time being, there was no one to accompany them.
"How to say?"
"You lack the kind of nobility cultivated by aristocratic families, as is evident in this brother. He was definitely born from a powerful force!" Brother Folding Shan said, pointing at Li Qingtian, and said to himself
The judgment is confident.
While speaking, he glanced at King Qiongying. Because she was Sun Xu's woman, she didn't dare to be rude, but she didn't say anything more.
“Good eyesight!”
"Without him, it's just that I've seen too much!" The man placed the folding fan on the table, and could faintly see runes wrapped around it. It was a good treasure.
He rolled up his sleeves, then picked up the wine glass with one hand, took a sip, closed his eyes slightly, felt a wave of energy all over his body, and exhaled softly, with a look of relief on his face.
"It's great, I haven't had drinks like this for a long time. It's an honor for Feng Shang to meet the three of them!" the man said, arching his hands towards the three of them.
"You're welcome, I saw that senior brother is a quick person, so I invited him to talk to you!"
"Brother Feng, you don't seem to be an ordinary family, right?"
"That's natural. I can see the aura on your body because I was just like you a long time ago!" Feng Shang seemed to have not communicated with anyone for a long time, and he seemed to have a very strong desire to communicate.
The three of them thought for a while, but none of them could think of any powerful force named Feng. Of course, not all of them were aware of it.
Seeing the looks of the three of them, Feng Shang understood. A smile appeared on his face, with a hint of reminiscence.
"You three, please don't guess about my origin. Feng himself is not from the world of cultivation. It's normal for you not to know!" When he said this, Feng Shang stopped talking. It was obvious that some things had been involved.
Hidden.
The subsequent communication was very smooth. Feng Shang is a great person. He has not only stayed here for hundreds of years, but has also been to several other continents. He can be said to be well-informed.
He talked about various anecdotes and strange things in a consistent manner, and finally revealed his current identity, a free-spirited storyteller who would occasionally tell stories to everyone.
Storyteller is a profession that has a romantic temperament upon hearing it.
In the following time, the four of them chatted while eating. Feng Shang introduced them to Angelica City and even the entire city near the Hengjue Mountains, and he explained it very clearly.
After a few hours passed, it was suddenly brightly lit outside. Feng Shang turned around and disappeared in front of the three of them with a bit of drunkenness. Li Qingtian was extremely envious of him.
The God King Butler of the inn soon appeared at the door, taking the people Sun Xu needed to explain some things in the city or outside the city.
On the one hand, it is to have a more detailed understanding, and on the other hand, it is to compare with Feng Shang's statement. The result is that it is confirmed that Feng Shang really knows a lot of things.
For a large number of detailed questions, the professionals at Wanyuan Inn could only give relatively in-depth answers, but Feng Shang saw it very clearly.
"Xiao Xu, who do you think the storyteller is?" After a lot of passion, God King Qiong Ying lazily curled up in Sun Xu's arms and drew circles on his chest with one finger.
"It should come from the sky!" Sun Xu looked up to the sky, his eyes seemed to have penetrated the ceiling and looked towards the vast starry sky.
God King Qiongying was shocked and couldn't help but stop his movements. He didn't expect that Sun Xu would guess so boldly.
"If nothing else, he should be an immortal who was demoted from above!" Sun Xu continued to confirm his statement.
On the top of a tower in the city, Feng Shang looked up at the sky, his eyes gradually becoming blurred.
He gently opened the folding fan in his hand, hiding his figure directly to avoid being discovered by other masters in the city and disturbing his sleep.
I have dismissed myself and stayed in the world of cultivation for nearly eight thousand years just for an opportunity, and now this opportunity seems to be about to appear.
Feng Shang was able to notice Sun Xu for a reason, and he was not a casual person.
It is not his style to explain himself directly, and further observation is needed. Naturally, a person with destiny is not only a person with advanced cultivation.
God King Qiongying naturally knew about banishing immortals, but he only regarded it as a legend. Only after entering the realm of the Son of Heaven, the monks would truly realize that the Emperor of Heaven was not the end of their cultivation.
Although there are some opinions, few people care about this, after all, it is too far away.
Unexpectedly, someone suddenly appeared next to her. She had no doubts about Sun Xu's statement. Since the young master said so, there must be a reason.
Feeling that she was a little uneasy, Sun Xu stretched out a hand, squeezed it gently, and began to move to divert the attention of God King Qiongying. The effect of this move was indeed very good.
In just a few dozen seconds, God King Qiongying entered the state, his eyes began to become blurred, and he turned around and sat directly on Sun Xu.
The two sides started a new round of fighting and had an in-depth exchange. After three consecutive fights, King Qiongying fell into a deep sleep.
Sun Xu's face became serious. He didn't even think that a strong man who might be an immortal was actually destined to be with him?