The next day, as usual, early in the morning, the two walked out of the room refreshed.

When the general opened the door, he saw the beast blade that had been struck last night on the pillar, and a thin piece was three points into the wood.

Yun Hua lightly pulled off the beast blade, put it into the space, and slowly walked down the stairs with Jinhuang one after the other.

The uproar in the hall came to an abrupt end when the two of them appeared, as if time had been suddenly stopped. Everyone's eyes were no longer hidden, staring at the two of them in unison. Jinhuang and Yunhua didn't seem to be aware of it, their expressions calmly swept over everyone, and they sat down at the square table they had sat at two days ago.

It wasn't until they picked up the teacup that time seemed to flow again, and the lobby suddenly erupted into a boiling noise.

Jin Huang and Yun Hua knew very well in their hearts, and these people knew everything that happened last night. It was probably because of their young bone age that they wanted to take the two of them first, so they came to the two of them who were scattered in the later stage of foundation building. But they probably didn't expect that although the two looked young, they were not easy to mess with.

Therefore, after Yun Hua fought back, they knew that the two were by no means soft persimmons, so they quietly retreated. However, in the same way, after this temptation, these people have become more and more jealous and guarded, and will no longer act rashly, but it is not ruled out that they will take risks.

Just as on the first night, when two loose cultivators worked together to kill a mid-foundation monk, many people joined forces to plot against the two. After all, in the eyes of these people, the two of them are enemies competing with them for treasures.

Therefore, for the sake of today, it is still quiet and unchanged to respond to all changes.

……

In the afternoon, the sandstorm outside began to show signs of gradually abating, and the atmosphere inside the inn became restless.

These people are all here for the strange treasure, but they all have to be trapped in the inn due to the sandstorm. Undoubtedly, in such a situation, whoever moves first will have the first opportunity, and then it is possible to come out on top.

As time passed, many people began to lose their patience, and some even went back to their rooms to pack their bags and get ready to go.

After about three moments, someone finally couldn't wait any longer, got up and walked out. At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside, and there was more than one person coming.

The boy in the inn stepped forward quickly, opened a crack in the door, glanced out, and pulled the door open, one after another of the azure cloaks squeezed in through the doorway. Until the door was closed again, there was a pile of black pressure, and when I counted carefully, there were fifteen people.

Seeing such a battle, the entire inn fell into an eerie silence again.

These people took off their hoods one after another, revealing their true faces.

The corners of Jinhuang's mouth were slightly hooked, he was really a narrow man, he didn't expect to see him here. The former chief disciple of the Canglang Sect Danshu Peak, the dogleg who has no regrets about Jiang Xinyue, Tong Cheng!

Seeing her look like this, Yun Hua whispered, "Jin'er, do you know these people?"

"I saw an acquaintance, the great disciple of Danshu Peak, Tong Cheng. ”

"Ever?" Yun Hua wondered.

"He and Jiang Xinyue wanted to plot against me, but I found out. This matter was known to the head of the sect and the elders, and the Canglang faction could not tolerate the cannibalism of its disciples, so Tong became the defender of Jiang Xinyue and took all the blame off, so he was expelled from Canglang. ”

Hearing this, Yun Hua turned his head to look at the pile of blue cloaks, his eyes were sharp and condensed, as if he wanted to recognize which one of them was Tong Cheng!

It stands to reason that the monk would be very wary of outsiders' eyes, however, probably because everyone in the hall was staring at them, these people didn't particularly notice Yun Hua.

At this moment, they had already sat down at the empty square table, and there were two full tables of people.

The one who sat alone took off his cloak, revealing a middle-aged square face in his forties, with solemn eyebrows, pressed down at the corners of his mouth, and a short beard on his chin.

This person has been in front of the line since he entered the door, and it is conceivable that he is the leader of this group. However, to the surprise of Jinhuang and other people who knew him, what was the clothes under this person's cloak. To be exact, it was the embroidered word "ancient" on his shoulders and arms, and the three dark yellow cuffs on the cuffs.

When his men saw his movements, they followed suit, and raised their hands to untie their cloaks, without exception, all of them were indigo robes, and the word "ancient" was embroidered on their shoulders and arms.

It is said that the two of the four major Xiuzhen families, the ancient family of Longxi, its disciples are all wearing indigo robes, and the shoulders and arms are embroidered with the family crest of the ancient family, the wedge text, the word "ancient". Why is it the Mo wedge script and not the text in circulation today, it is rumored that the ancestor of the ancient family in Longxi was the ancient nobles and the Mo wedge clan with the blood of the gods. The ancient family prides itself on their identity, and embroiders the word "ancient" on the shoulders and arms of all disciples' uniforms in ancient Mo wedge script, so as to show their identity outside.

However, the only thing used to distinguish between high and low status is the number of dark yellow sleeve loops on the sleeves. The lowest disciple has no sleeve rings, and as the most noble family head, it is said that there are five dark yellow sleeve rings. As for the identity of the other cuff rings in the ancient family, only the insiders know.

Among this group of people, more than half of the sleeves have only one circle, while the other half have two circles, and Tong Cheng's sleeves are exactly two circles, which shows that his status in the Gu family is not low. It is not difficult to imagine that although he was expelled from Canglang, he was once the chief disciple of Danshu Peak, and Zuo Qi's hypocrite's ability is not to mention that he has learned ten percent, and six or seven percent is always there.

A trace of sarcasm and coldness crossed Jinhuang's eyes, but he didn't expect Tong Cheng to be included in the Gu family?

She had checked in the Canglang faction before, and he was a native of Wicker Lane in Huacheng, Longxi, and it was reasonable for him to enter the Gu family. It's just that today, the Gu family appeared in Dragon Slaying Town in such a formation, what is the intention?

Longxi is about a state and county west of Tulong Town, but it is not too far. Could it be that they also noticed that there was a strange treasure in the world and wanted to come to get a piece of the pie?

It was clear that the cultivators in the inn had the same thoughts as her, and dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at them in unison, either wary or vicious.

After a long time, someone finally ran out of patience, got up from his seat, opened the door of the inn and walked into the storm. There are one and two, and no one is far behind in casual cultivation, and in less than half a pillar of incense, the lobby that was originally almost full was empty all of a sudden.

In the end, there was only one table of Jinhuang Yunhua, one table of five demon cultivators, two tables of Gu family disciples, a table of early Jindan casual cultivation with half white hair and sloppy clothes, holding a wine gourd, and a table of male cultivators in gorgeous robes in the southwest corner.

If you haven't moved at this moment, if you don't really calm down, then you have another purpose.