The venue of this Demon Dao Conference was a small secret realm in Liangzhou, located in the sphere of influence of Fuyun City, the main city of Liangzhou.

Liangzhou is the most prosperous territory in the Demon Dao's sphere of influence, and it has a vast area, covering about a quarter of the area of the northern and southern ends of the eastern deep valley and the central plain.

The eastern deep valley is a deep and narrow depression, spanning the entire southeast of the Xiuzhen Realm from north to south, it is the most suitable area for the reproduction of spirit beasts and the growth of spiritual plants in the Xiuzhen Realm, where the spiritual energy is pure and rich, warm and peaceful, very suitable for the cultivation of monks, the environment can be described as unique, especially the abyss of unemployment, which is located in the core area of the deep valley, and the high-level spirit beasts and spiritual plants that are rare in other regions are not difficult to find here.

It was precisely because the environment of the Jobless Abyss was so superior that the number of high-level spirit beasts in its territory had reached a terrifying number.

——There are only about twenty Mahayana monks in the cultivation realm, and in the abyss of unemployment, there are hundreds of eighth- and ninth-stage spirit beasts whose strength is equivalent to that of Mahayana monks.

Although the abyss of emptiness is like a piece of fatty and nutritious fresh meat, the monks salivate, but due to the existence of the murderous natural barrier of high-level demonic beasts, the abyss of emptiness has not only not become a battlefield for monks to compete for resources, but has been listed as one of the forbidden places that cannot be set foot on.

Although the southern end of the eastern deep valley contained in Liangzhou only accounts for less than one-third of the entire deep valley, and it is a marginal area, the resources are far from comparable with the unemployed abyss located in the core area of the deep valley, but it is still better than other areas, and because the aura is not as terrifying as the core area, it is difficult to give birth to dangerous high-level spirit beasts, but it is more suitable for monk activities.

Every year, many monks enter the Eastern Rift Valley from here, looking for all kinds of resources they need, and most of these monks are demon cultivators, because Liangzhou is the territory of demon cultivators after all, but because of the rare resources, there are also many righteous monks who have disguised themselves and sneaked here.

Feng Teng is good at speed, before Mo Chuan and a few people were in a hurry, more than 3,000 miles of travel has been more than half of the way, and then after the accident, Mo Chuan, who lost his first kiss, got along with Xiaobai, and always had cranky thoughts in his heart, so he told Mu Qianfan to hurry up, and it took less than two days to arrive at the main city of Liangzhou, Fuyun City.

Unlike Fengqi City, which is only remote and small in scale, the gate of Fuyun City is extremely wide, and there is no need to audit and pay fees to enter the city, and the monks are not congested at all when they enter the city, and the efficiency is not known to be many times stronger than before in Fengqi City.

The prosperity of Floating Cloud City, Mo Chuan has long heard of it, the force behind Floating Cloud City is He Yuanzong, the first major sect of the Demon Dao, so there is a good order here compared to other places in the Demon Dao, and there are generally no too brutal and bloody accidents, so he came early just to accompany Xiaobai to have a good walk here.

Moreover, he has been in this world for more than 200 years, either out of retreat, or on the way to find the ancient monk's cave, even if he occasionally needs to enter the city, but because Xiaobai is nowhere to be found, he is not in the mood to wander the streets, at most he eats in the inn and stays for one night, and he really hasn't had a good time.

Mo Chuan looked at the tranquil sleeping face of the person who was quietly pillowed on his lap and seemed to have fallen asleep, and the sense of injustice in his chest due to the unexpected kiss three days ago gradually returned to calm.

Even if he fell asleep, Xiaobai's arms were still firmly wrapped around his waist, just like two hundred years ago, the little guy who slept so much that he spit bubbles in his mouth did not forget to firmly grasp his collar, as if he was afraid that the people around him would escape at any time.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly, and he reached out to gently rub Xiaobai's smooth silver hair twice.

The identity of the Blood Flame Venerable is indeed troublesome, just appearing in the most prosperous city of the Demon Dao so unabashedly, maybe it will cause some unnecessary trouble, entering the city is mainly to accompany Xiaobai to play, Mo Chuan didn't want to be too showy, so he simply changed his otaku face, turned the realm he revealed into the late stage of the god transformation, and suppressed the breath of Feng Teng, who was pulling the car, to the fifth order, and the group mixed in the vehicles and pedestrians who came in and out, and entered the city in a low-key manner.

Fuyun City was indeed bustling, with monks dressed in various costumes coming and going in the streets, and the roads were wide enough for more than a dozen carriages to travel side by side, and the roads were filled with various stalls.

On weekdays, Fuyun City is already very lively, but in recent years, it has attracted more Demon Dao monks because the Demon Dao Conference is about to be held, and the flow of people is almost three or four times that of usual.

However, most of these monks did not come to participate in the Demon Dao Conference, the Demon Dao Conference can be described as an internal exchange meeting of the great powers of the Demon Dao, only the Demon Cultivators with a high enough realm can participate, and those who are not in the realm are either valued disciples in the sect, or descendants of a certain powerful descendant, who will follow to gain knowledge.

But even so, there were still many monks who were not qualified to participate in the Demon Dao Conference came to the vicinity of Floating Cloud City in an endless stream, in addition to coming to join in the fun, more people were for the trading gatherings that flourished with it.

If there are many monks, there will naturally be a lot of things to buy and sell, and if you can't find them on weekdays, maybe you will have the opportunity to encounter them at the trade fairs.

Mo Chuan and his party did not stop because of the dazzling stalls on the street, but galloped straight to the most famous inn in Fuyun City.

Feng Teng was already very rare in the cultivation realm, and ordinary monks might not be able to recognize it even if they saw it, not to mention that it was suppressed to the fifth order—this kind of high-level spirit beast was at least the sixth order when it reached adulthood—it was even more difficult to identify.

They didn't even attract anyone's attention along the way.

A moment later, a Transformation Cultivator, two Yuan Infant Cultivators, two Transformation Yuan Monks, and a fifth-order spirit beast of unknown breed used to pull a cart stopped in front of the Moon Tower, the largest inn in Fuyun City.

Qi Ling and Xiao Bai jumped out of the carriage first, and Xiao Bai immediately turned around and stretched out his hand to Mo Chuan, who was about to get out of the carriage.

Mo Chuan was expressionless for a while, and finally stretched out his hand and put it on Xiaobai's arm and helped him get out of the car.

After getting out of the car, Mo Chuan withdrew his hand, but Xiaobai didn't keep it, but after the hand that was originally holding Mo Chuan hung down, he naturally twisted the corner of Mo Chuan's clothes.

The two of them were dressed in wide and elegant clothes, and they were close to each other, and he twisted them like this, but others couldn't see any clues.

Mo Chuan looked up at him expressionlessly, and faced the gentle smile of the man, like a child who had gotten his favorite toy, so satisfied that there was nothing else in his eyes.

Looking at the luxuriously decorated inn in front of him, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he walked into Fengming Zhai in Fengqi City with Xiaobai in his arms, and he was slightly distracted.

- He developed a habit during those two hundred years.

In those years when he was alone, as long as he arrived in a city, he always subconsciously followed the experience when he was with Xiaobai in Fengqi City, first looking for the best inn, ordering the best dishes, and then staying in the inn with clothes for one night.

- As if as long as it is repeated endlessly, the memory will not wither over the long years.

And now that the old man has returned, he no longer has to feel those past alone.

Retracting his gaze from Xiao Bai, Mo Chuan snorted inaudibly, deciding not to worry so much about the unweaned bear child.

said that they were going to eat first, but they still had a Feng Teng to be placed, although this spirit beast was coerced and lured by Mo Chuan to pull a cart for them, but it couldn't really be wronged A high-level spirit beast whose strength was comparable to that of a Mahayana monk and a group of spirit beasts who might not even be able to open their spiritual wisdom were crowded in the stable.

So after ordering a table of spiritual meals, a few people went to the inn behind the restaurant.

The Mochizuki Tower is divided into two parts, the lobby in the front is a restaurant, and the back is a room for lodging.

Mochizuki Tower is the largest inn in the main city of Liangzhou, which can meet the needs of monks of different levels, with single rooms for ordinary monks and separate small courtyards.

This kind of small courtyard is more than ten times or even hundreds of times more expensive than a single room that can accommodate the same number of people, but it is good, and there is also a spirit gathering array in the courtyard, which is the first choice for high-ranking monks and wealthy monks.

Mo Chuan booked a courtyard with four rooms, and after paying the deposit, he left Feng Teng in the courtyard, and when a few people returned to the restaurant, the spiritual meal had been prepared, and as soon as they sat down, the waiter presented the ordered meals in turn, and accurately and concisely introduced the role of each dish.

What they wanted was a seat on the second floor, with a simple screen between the tables, on which was a picture of the mountains and rivers of the ancient wilderness era, with white-clothed immortals driving the fierce beasts that had long been extinct, soaring into the air and traveling to the four continents.

Xiao Bai sandwiched a piece of meat with a gentle spiritual temperature behind him, put it on the plate in front of Mo Chuan, and gave Mo Chuan a cup of mild spiritual wine, glanced at the screen, and said with a smile: "It's better to see the coral screen in Daddy's room." ”

Mo Chuan shook the wine in the glass, the clear liquid rippled slightly in the turquoise jade cup, and an elegant fragrance came to his nose, he let out a "hmm" and raised his glass to take a sip of wine.

The coral screen in his room was carved from a complete piece of blood coral, and the aura contained in it was not inferior to the best spirit stone, of course, it was thousands of times better than the screen that was casually placed in the restaurant.

Qi Ling watched the two of them distribute vegetables to each other for a while, discussing in a whisper, and then put his eyes on the food in front of him with a faint expression.

She tried her best to control herself from breaking the chopsticks in her hand, this was His Holiness's feast, and she couldn't defeat His Holiness's interest.

I can only pretend to concentrate on eating.

Mu Kunfan and Yeluxiu sat at the same table with their Venerable for the first time, and they were still a little restrained, and Mu Kunfan had to look at the Venerable carefully every time he stretched out his chopsticks, but after a long time, he saw that the Venerable was only occasionally talking about something with the young man beside him, and his expression was rare and relaxed, and he was not dissatisfied with their actions, so he was a lot more relaxed, and gradually he would use chopsticks to put a few meals suitable for Yeluxiu.

Yelu Xiu was not as open as him in front of His Holiness, but after hesitating for a long time, he still laid a few dishes for his Taoist companion.

The chef skills of Mochizuki Tower are very good, those spirit beast meat not only preserves the abundant aura originally contained in it to the greatest extent, but also after processing, the taste is more tender and smooth, making the mouth fragrant, and at the same time replenishing spiritual power, it also greatly satisfies the appetite of diners.

A few people were enjoying it unhurriedly, but they heard a commotion from downstairs.

The second floor is small in size and is a circular around the lobby on the first floor, so you can easily see the situation below from above.

When Mo Chuan heard the sound, he simply stopped his chopsticks and pulled Xiaobai to look down. Although he has a demon face that does not eat fireworks in the world, in his previous life, as an otaku who has been mixed with the second dimension for a long time, the enthusiasm for watching gossip is still deeply engraved in his bones.

I saw that at a round table downstairs, a petite and delicate girl in blue blushed, pointed to a person on the table next to her and said:

"Y-Why did you steal someone else's stuff and still don't admit it!"

The man was casually dangling a plain lotus storage bag in his hand, with a wicked smile on his face, "The girl said that this storage bag is yours, it's yours? ”

This person's cultivation is far better than that of the girl in blue, and it must not be difficult to erase the divine sense of the girl in blue on the storage bag.

Mo Chuan: "......"

He really felt that these two lines were so familiar--。

Inn, girl in blue, storage bag with lotus pattern......

He thought about it, thought about it again, and finally the villain in his heart showed an expression that he couldn't bear to look at directly, and silently covered his eyes.

Damn, isn't this girl the first girl who was pushed (killed) and poured (dropped) by the protagonist, the little white flower with a delicate body and a loyal dog attribute? 166 Reading Network