Without delving into the meaning of Fu Ya's words, Yeyang and Zhou Yongcan looked at the corpse puppet again and then rested

In the blink of an eye, Yeyang followed Zhou Yongcan as if he was really a doorman, but in the eyes of the other shopkeepers in that building, Yeyang, who had terrible strength, was definitely not Zhou Yongcan's doorman, but Zhou Yongcan promised Yeyang something that made him very satisfied

Humming a little song softly, Zhou Yongcan's appearance full of spring breeze made those shopkeepers who might be hostile to his disciples very unhappy, but they were not happy, and the rules of the tea party did not allow them to dig into the corners of others at this time

After passing through the streets, the two finally came to a wall that was almost six people high, about half a circle to the left, Zhou Yongcan took out a roll of bamboo slips, handed it to the gate guard to check, and then brought Yeyang straight in, which was like entering an ordinary city, which made Yeyang suddenly have doubts in his heart

But that doubt lasted only about two breaths before it was dispelled by the divine consciousness that swept away from him, and the divine consciousness as terrible as the heavenly eye to see the world swept away from the wall to the wall

"Is this another city within a city?" Yeyang asked Zhou Yongcan like a normal doorman who came here for the first time

Shaking his head lightly, Zhou Yongcan, who was walking side by side with Yeyang, walked slightly faster, in order to avoid suspicion, he could only choose to walk in front of Yeyang a little, and he did not use his divine sense to lower his voice, and said bluntly: "This is the headquarters of the 'Tea Party', and it is also the commander-in-chief of all the 'Yu Xianglou' in the lower regions. ”

As for why it is called a tea party, it is that the person who has won the top three in the ring competition can get a finger of tea, and the shopkeeper who brings him can get spiritual power infusion and the opportunity to go to the teahouse in a higher region according to his achievements. ”

Zhou Yongcan did not hide everything he knew, but he also did not know some questions about Yeyang

After all, he was also the first to officially enter the city, and he was also curious and afraid of many things in the city, according to the instructions in the bamboo slip, Zhou Yongcan took Yeyang to live in a house with the house number 'Shangshang'

About a quarter of an hour later, there was a crisp knock on the simple wooden door, and Yeyang stopped Zhou Yongcan, who was about to open the door

Standing up from the house where there was only one animal skin on the ground, and then walked forward a few steps before opening the door, and the pink smoke visible to the naked eye was greeted by it, but the night sun reacted so quickly, only slightly aware of the anomaly, he stepped back in a cloud step, and did not let the smoke touch his body, nor did he inhale it in the slightest

Before Zhou Yongcan could react, Yeyang punched out, and the whistling fist wind blew the smoke out

Just as Yeyang put his hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist, Zhou Yongcan appeared in front of him and stopped him, and hurriedly asked Yeyang to calm down for a while, and then helplessly looked sideways at the two young women at the door

"Little sister, I told you not to be so naughty during this tea party, in case you really hurt a doorman, when the time comes, under the rules, no one can save you, even if you escape in the rules, if you provoke the doorman who is several times stronger than you, it will challenge you by name, and then see what you do!"

"Hmph!" Hearing Zhou Yongcan's helpless nagging, the very young woman snorted softly, and then turned around and left with her doorman without saying anything, leaving only a letter on the ground that was mottled by the pink smoke

Yeyang put away his posture, Zhou Yongcan picked up the letter, and in the process of reading it, from the spring breeze on his face gradually turned into a sad face, the deeply locked brows made Yeyang feel a trace of sorrow, and asked Zhou Yongcan: "What is written in this letter, which makes you so worried?"

Zhou Yongcan handed the letter to Yeyang, and then replied with a sigh: "I'm afraid this tea party is not so simple!"

"The reward has been added: the qualification to enter the Sky Flame Domain, but there will be the participation of Dongmumin, and this time the ring competition will be changed to a standing format?"

"Hmm" Zhou Yongcan nodded lightly, and then read out all the contents that Yeyang hadn't seen yet: "There are more than ten terrifying geniuses in Dongmu who are comparable in physical strength to the seventh order of Xuanling, and seven of them are of the sixth order, and the strongest of the disciples brought by our Yuxiang Teahouse is only a fifth-order Xuanling known as the 'Little Sword King'..."

In the end, Zhou Yongcan sighed deeply again, he has worked in Yuxiang Teahouse for so many years, even if he has not received much care on weekdays, but the sense of common honor is something that every shopkeeper will have, it is just a question of whether it is strong or not

Coincidentally, Zhou Yongcan is the kind of person with a strong sense of collective honor, at this time, when he looked at Yeyang again, his eyes were no longer for himself, and he said eagerly: "This time, only the night Daoist friends and those Xuanling fourth-order and fifth-order geniuses can help my Lou tide over the difficulties!

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yeyang, although he knew that it was rude to interrupt others' words, but Yeyang's body couldn't help but get goosebumps about Zhou Yongcan's behavior at this time

He grabbed his shoulders and shook his hand away, walked back a few steps, then sat down cross-legged, nodded lightly, and went into meditation:

"Since I have promised you, then I will do my best, as for the result, I will only know after fighting!"

Although the voice is light, the confidence contained in it is undoubted, and the moment he heard Yeyang's words, Zhou Yongcan was as if he had taken a dose of reassuring needle, and the whole thing suddenly relaxed a lot, and this situation was something he had never imagined

In a hurry, all the doormen came to the city here, and the genius children of the Dongmu people also went to the vicinity of the nine rings early under the leadership of the king of the Dongmu, and sat in the audience under Shang San's arrangement

One after another, under the leadership of the shopkeeper of one building, one by one, the doormen went to a large open space in the middle of the city

Looking at the nine rings slowly rising from the ground in the big clearing, Yeyang couldn't help but remember what his face hadn't changed, but he recovered in the blink of an eye, and patted Zhou Yongcan's hand on his shoulder because he was still worried, signaling that he should enter the audience with the other shopkeepers

Without squinting his head, Yeyang could clearly feel that none of the people present were below the first order of the Xuanling, and he didn't know when the Xuanling around him was like a mustard, and the power of Xuanyang was no longer so unusual

Standing in the middle of the crowd, the night sun closed its eyes...