"Stinky monk, you just want to drink so much? If you want to, you can grab it if you have the ability!" Tang Chen said as he exchanged hands.

"That's what you said, the poor monk won't pay you back!" replied the fat monk.

Punches and feet, it has been dozens of rounds, Tang Chen knows that the other party is releasing water, but he doesn't think about it too much, and tries to test the fat monk's path.

Gradually, there was a well behind Tang Chen, and he found the opportunity to throw the wine jar into it.

"No, my wine!"

The fat monk shouted, and immediately threw himself into the wine jar, with a happy face.

However, before he could be happy, he was kicked in the ass by Tang Chen with all his strength and fell directly into the water.

Poof!

There was a splash of water several feet high, and the figure of the fat monk burrowed under the water.

Tang Chen stood on the edge of the well and looked at the dark well water: "Stinky monk, wash it well, you are really a stinky person!"

After speaking, Tang Chen took out a few jars of immortal drunkenness, put them next to the edge of the well, and strode out of the courtyard.

Although this monk is sloppy and has a quirky personality, he is not bad, Tang Chen feels that the monk is not a bad person, otherwise with the terrifying strength of the other party, it is impossible for him to kick the opponent's ass.

"Poof!"

The fat monk floated to the surface, spit out a well water, and scolded: "Stinky boy, you wait for me, oops, my body is immortal!"

The voice echoed over the courtyard, but Tang Chen had already walked away.

The fat monk fluttered in the water a few times, then scooped up the wine jar, directly opened the mud seal that had been soaked soft, and slowly poured it into his mouth.

"Good wine! It's really good wine! It's not comparable to the elixir I brewed back then, but it's still a good wine in a place where birds don't!"

The fat monk took a sip of wine, and then flew up from the well.

"Well, this kid has some conscience, and he actually left three altars of immortals for me, now I can enjoy it slowly!"

The fat monk put all the three jars of wine into the Qiankun ring.

......

After Tang Chen walked out of the dilapidated courtyard, he used the Three Thousand Thunder Movement Technique, and soon arrived in the downtown area, he did not go to enjoy the night view of Ling Wu City.

Tang Chen's spiritual sense was re-exhibited, covering a hundred-mile area, searching for the Panlong Inn.

After a few moments, he finally found this quiet place, and ran quickly.

Although the Panlong Inn is the most luxurious inn in Lingwu City, it is not located in the most lively place in Lingwu City.

On the contrary, it is one of the few places in the city that is located in a secluded place, and the martial cultivators who live here do not have a single weak person, and the weakest one also has the triple cultivation of the king realm.

Tang Chen's room was not close to Ji Fangwen and the others, because the number of people in the inner city had skyrocketed recently, and only an ordinary courtyard in the entire Panlong Inn was empty, and the expensive rooms were already full.

However, Tang Chen didn't have much of a request in this regard.

Tang Chen met Ji Fangwen at the inn and recounted everything that happened just now.

"That monk is indeed very weird, you should be careful when you see him in the future, although the other party does not show malicious intent, but be careful!" Ji Fangwen looked solemn.

Tang Chen nodded, and then changed the topic: "Brother Song, aren't they here?"

Ji Fangwen nodded: "These two boys don't know where they went, I hope nothing happened to them!"

Tang Chen didn't speak, Ling Wucheng had already begun the most chaotic period, martial arts were everywhere, all kinds of accidents could be seen everywhere, it was difficult to ensure that the lives of Tang Gun and Song Yuntian were unimpeded.

However, he is still more assured that the strength of these two people has few opponents in the younger generation.

"Oh yes, tomorrow night, there will be an auction in Ling Wu City, and we'll go and see it then!" Ji Fangwen said with a smile.

"Okay!" Tang Chen nodded.

In Lotte Fang, they had earned a lot of spirit crystals, so they naturally had to squander them, and Tang Chen also wanted to buy some medicinal materials to refine the Realm Breaking Pill.

Tang Chen didn't know if there were any medicinal materials he needed at the auction, but he still planned to take a look, what if there were any medicinal materials he needed at the auction?

......

The next day, Tang Chen, who was cultivating, withdrew from his cultivation state on his own.

Knowing that the auction would be held in the evening, Tang Chen was not in a hurry, he had not yet learned about this capital in detail when he first came to Lingwu City, so he was ready to go and hang out.

In order to cause unnecessary trouble, Tang Chen first changed his face, and then left the Panlong Inn.

It's another busy day, and there are more people coming and going on the streets.

Tang Chen discovered a pattern, those young martial cultivators almost all walked in one direction.

Tang Chen, who was puzzled, also followed the crowd and strode over.

Tang Chen followed the crowd and soon came to a huge square.

The square is large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people at once.

In the center of the square, there is a huge ornate stone pillar, about 100 zhang high, the base is made of white jade, forming nine steps, and the stone tablet is located at the top step.

The most striking thing is this tall stone pillar, which everyone can't even tell what material it is made of.

The ten zhang below is covered with all kinds of marks, such as sword marks, knife marks, fist marks, palm prints, and so on.

These traces are many, almost innumerable.

Each trace seems to contain a trace of true element fluctuations, and the higher it goes, the fewer traces there are.

More than ten zhang, there are only three traces, and there is a terrifying aura fluctuating on each trace, and on the entire column, it is particularly dazzling.

Tang Chen was shocked, this stone pillar, I'm afraid it has been around for some years, it looks very old, it should be older than the Great Yuan Dynasty.

His spiritual sense unfolded, and he wanted to wrap the entire stone pillar and investigate it carefully, but a strange force struck and bounced his spiritual sense away.

Tang Chen was stunned, this was the first time he had encountered a stone pillar that could bounce his spiritual sense away, a very strange material.

In desperation, he put away his spiritual sense and paid attention to the actions of the martial cultivators around him.

At this time, the square was crowded with people, almost all of them were young people, and the area around the stone pillar was enclosed, and the discussion continued.

Listening to these discussions, Tang Chen learned that this was the human king monument of the Great Yuan Dynasty.

However, Tang Chen knew that this person's king tablet should be named by the descendants themselves, and the original name of the stone pillar was probably not this.

However, there is one thing that can be explained, this stone tablet can affirm part of the strength of Wu Xiu.

Tang Chen now knew why there were only three traces above ten zhang, a sword mark, a handprint, and a fist mark.

To Tang Chen's surprise, the sword mark located at fifteen zhang contained a pure sword intent, and this sword intent had only been felt by Tang Chen on the body of the remnant martial arts.

If what he expected was right, this sword mark should have been left by the remnants of the martial arts.

And on the upper right side of the sword mark, a foot high, there was a handprint, a seemingly casual palm, but it contained an incomparable battle intent.

Tang Chen was stunned for a moment, and immediately showed a knowing smile, if what he expected was good, this handprint should have been left by Tang Gun.

However, to Tang Chen's surprise, on the side that was on the same level as Tang Gun, there was a five-finger fist print, which actually contained the artistic conception of killing.

This is left by a master of the same level, a master who can make Tang Chen have to pay attention to it.

This human king stele, the martial cultivators below the human king realm can't even climb the steps of the pedestal.

The strange stone pillar is not strong enough to leave a trace at all.

And around the stone pillar, there is an extremely strong momentum of heaven and earth, hindering the martial arts action that ascends on it.

Therefore, the stronger the strength, the higher the marks can be left on the stone pillar.

(End of chapter)