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The two left the road in confusion, and the wild boar just blocked the middle of the road, which was a commonplace thing for Duan Canglan, and the clothed guest also showed a look of indifference, which made others a little surprised.

Passing by countless buildings, the two young heroes finally saw an inn at a crossroads, although it is said that this city is a rare inn, but as long as they see it, it is a stunning existence.

Although the inn is not brightly lit from the outside, it is also quite different, and the inside and outside of the store seem to be a new store, and the furnishings inside and the scene of the façade are very beautiful, if this place is changed to a palace, it must be the level of the royal family.

Lingyike and Duan Canglan couldn't help but look at the inside and outside of the store suspiciously, for fear that there would be something boring, and there was not even a person in the huge inn.

"Little Er!" said loudly after looking at it for a long time without a conclusion.

After a while, a bouncing rabbit spirit ran out from behind, jumped on the counter and asked the two uncles what kind of service they wanted?

"An upper room. In front of Duan Canglan, the clothed guest found a bag of gold, and there was no flesh in this rag?

"Thank you, uncle, please here, the wine and food from the small shop will be sent to the uncles in a while, please wait. The rabbit spirit was not pretentious at all, and after pointing out a clear road, he quickly ran to the rear.

Lingyike and Duan Canglan went upstairs one after the other, and the silent pavilion made them wonder, what is the situation, there is such a place in the dark night city, as if the customer is a god-like service.

"Where did you get your money?" Duan Canglan still couldn't help but ask, the clothed guest was all thin, where was there a place for gold, could it be a storage bag? That was something only a high-end refiner had.

"Cats have a cat path, dogs have a dog path, you don't have to worry about these little things, now we have to care about this inn, quiet and strange. The coat waved his hand and replied without feeling strange.

"I figured it out as soon as I went upstairs. Duan Canglan leaned against the window expressionlessly and said.

The cloth guest was taken aback, Duan Canglan's thinking was so prominent, "What is the reason?"

"It's very simple, because this is a demon city, so there is no one here. Duan Canglan replied simply.

"Is there anyone here, and this is a demon city...... "When the clothed guest was speechless, he also figured this out;

"It is estimated that the people who come here to stay in the hotel are all in the seventh-order demon king realm, and they are not something we can afford to provoke, nor can the store afford to provoke. Duan Canglan sat down at the table, poured a glass of wine, sniffed, frowned, and then drank down.

The cloth guest does not drink, after all, he has no mouth and nose, and his whole body is covered with bandages and white cloths, and he does not even show his eyes.

"There's something in this wine. "Although the cloth guest doesn't drink, he can still judge it.

"Added human blood. Duan Canglan wiped the corners of his mouth and replied naturally.

"And you're still so calm?" asked the clothed man, holding up his glass.

"Making a living in the Killing Capital, I've drunk all the blood, I'm used to it. Duan Canglan replied lightly, those unbearable pasts will be his unforgettable memories, rather than being painful, it is better to face them calmly.

"Well, I heard that when there is no water, you may even drink urine, have you ever drunk it?" asked the clothed guest who didn't open the pot.

"......" Duan Canglan's green muscles burst out, what does this kid mean?

"Anyway, I won't encounter such a predicament, if you stay with me in the future, no matter how difficult the situation is, you will have water to drink. Without waiting for Duan Canglan to react, Lingyi Ke added what he wanted to say next.

In the small world, the Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and gives birth to all things, and he can evolve any kind of water, and he can't drink it until he dies.

"Clever words. Duan Canglan snorted coldly.

"I've thought about what happened on the road just now, and we may have caused trouble. The cloth directly skipped this question and opened up the question later.

"That wild boar? Duan Canglan was not surprised, he had seen a lot of things like backing.

"That's right, but you don't need to be too afraid, according to the covenant, the seventh-order powerhouses can't kill across borders, otherwise it's a war; The man sniffed carefully at the cloudy blood wine in the cup, and although he couldn't drink it, he wanted to try it.

Duan Canglan also agreed, the matter of Sadness Island is a war between the two species, and the Golden Daomen fights the three major demon clans alone, and it is still a drunken conversation on the rivers and lakes.

"The dishes are coming...... because the guest rooms are not closed, row after row of delicacies enter the guest room, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this posture is a full banquet of the Manchu and Han people.

Charcoal-grilled bear's paws, abalone sashimi, peacock display......

They are all wild delicacies, what mountains and seas and eight treasures look so vulgar here, the clothed guest stood silently on one side and did not move, he didn't need to eat, Duan Canglan calmly looked at the dishes brought to him, and his heart was even calmer, he who had been cultivating all the year round, he had long practiced without desire, and the food was usually the same as that of ordinary farmers.

After the two stared at each other, they asked in unison, "You don't eat?"

"I don't eat it!"

"Then who eats!"

After a short pause, the clothier pointed to the bandage under the hat and said helplessly, "I don't have a mouth." ”

"I'm not used to it, a few steamed buns can solve a meal, I don't like to be so extravagant. Duan Canglan said that he didn't eat either.

"That's withdrawn. The cloth guest said to Duan Canglan while sweeping all the drinks on the table.

"What are you doing with wine, don't you have no mouth?" Duan Canglan said speechlessly.

"There's always someone who likes to drink. The cloth guest was hiding in a place that Duan Canglan didn't know, and all the seven or eight bottles of wine were swept away, and such a hand speed couldn't help but make Duan Canglan doubt the authenticity of his words.

After making sure that there was no wine left, Lingyi called Xiao Er to come up and withdraw the dishes.

After finally tossing and turning, the clothed guest leaned against the window and was stunned, while Duan Canglan was meditating.

The clothed man clutched his empty bandage, which was not a shell.

After the Three Realms of Purgatory, more than half a year passed in the outside world, and the clothed guest stayed in the small world for five full years, and the time flow of the small world was mediated by destruction, and five years of devil training allowed him to stabilize his vain cultivation, fight against countless hideous evil beasts, and sharpen his combat experience.

When I left the small world and returned to the mountains and seas, everything before seemed to be dreaming, and no number of years of spring and autumn years could not be worth five years in the small world.

Destruction told him that because there was no physical cause, he should not let the people of the past know his identity, or his situation would become extremely dangerous.

It is very simple to reshape the body in the small world, but since there is a Heavenly Dao Sword, then An Chengde naturally wants to pursue some good, when Nuwa Niangniang created a person, leaving behind precious soil and holy water, the two are fused, An Chengde's strength will be refined again, and it is possible to step directly through life and death.

"The progress of the mountain and sea world can no longer be affected by me, so after that, I will not help you except for reshaping your body. Destruction obsession said with the same face as An Chengde, and An Chengde, who had already turned into a clothed guest, came to the world of mountains and seas.

According to the Destruction, there will be several major turning points in the development of every world, and now he is facing one, although he doesn't know what he will face, but An Chengde knows that it is very important.

Leaning against the corner of the wall for half the night, the two of them who were in light sleep walked out of the inn when the first rays of sunlight shone into the room in the morning.

It can be said that the door is surrounded in the middle of the night, and these demon beasts dare not enter the restaurant, so they can only surround this place and wait for the rabbit.

"It seems that this is the result of yesterday. The clothed guest looked at the fierce monsters in front of the door, and said fearlessly.

"You killed the pig demon, and I only solved the little minions. Duan Canglan replied to the words of the clothed guest.

"What?" asked An Chengde.

"I'll leave it to me this time. Duan Canglan's words couldn't find any logic, and the leopard-headed big brother in front of him couldn't stand it for a long time, "How dare humans be so arrogant when they come here?!Grandpa Leopard lets you know the fate of offending our demon beasts!"

"Empty!" the leopard's head grabbed the mace in his hand and smashed it at Duan Canglan mercilessly, but was caught by Duan Canglan with his bare hands.

"This is what you demon beasts are capable of?" Duan Canglan commented effortlessly.

"Look for death!" The blood on the leopard's head and body burst out, and the combat power and momentum were at the peak, and the surrounding demons were also cheering for the boss.

"Huh!" With a hammer that missed, Duan Canglan dodged the sharp blow of the leopard's head, the bat's wings behind him slowly opened, and the ailerons, which had no visual effect in the dark night, were like a black cloud covering half of the street at this moment.

"The coercion of the Flying Blood Bat King turned out to be a seventh-order Bat Demon King, and Duan Canglan had a good chance. The clothed guest secretly exclaimed for Duan Canglan in his heart.

The Flying Blood Bat can only cultivate to the peak of the sixth order in a lifetime, the seventh-order demon king realm, an existence that will not appear for almost thousands of years, its special night battle attributes, it can be said to be unique in the demon beast world, and the creatures they target are all flesh and blood exhaustion and death, no wonder Duan Canglan said that he often drinks blood in the killing capital, but his body and spirit are not devoured.

The little demons around the "Blood Bat King ......" were stunned by the suddenly open field, and they knelt on the ground one after another, not daring to speak.

The leopard head, who was just in his prime, couldn't help but feel a chill down his back, he actually found trouble with the Blood Bat King, it was simply crooked.

"Plop!" The leopard's head was the last of the demons to kneel, uncomfortable because it was willing to give in, but its legs trembled and it couldn't stand steadily.

"Why are you kneeling?" said the clothed guest speechlessly.

"The boys have no eyes and no beads to offend the Bat King, and please ask the Bat King to see my lord's face, spare the lives of the boys, and see each other in the future, and they will definitely repay each other!"

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