Looking closely at the face of this shopkeeper, his eyebrows are crooked, his eyes are narrow, although he has been smiling, he gives people a sense of indifference and alienation, which is indeed somewhat similar to Liu Jue, the young sect master of the Wanling Chamber of Commerce.

It is rumored that when Sect Master Liu was young, he inadvertently broke into an ancient secret realm, and found countless immortal weapons and elixirs in that secret realm, as well as a heavy treasure that could reverse the universe - Qiankun Guding! If this person was really Sect Master Liu, then he should not have discovered that ancient secret realm, right? Later, because of what mistake did he get relegated to the Nine Shadows Infernal Hell?

Qiankun Gu Ding once showed the image of world destruction to Pregnant Qiao, and asked her to find a way to collect the twelve Gu Ding fragments scattered all over the Nine Shadows. If you collect these fragments of the Ancient Ding, you will have the power to reverse the Qiankun, and you will be able to stop the collapse of the Three Realms and Six Realms! Now, she has collected four fragments of the Qiankun Ancient Ding, of which one was taken by Sikong Yunbing, and there are still three left. She knew that Liu Feihua of the Wanling Chamber of Commerce had one on her. When they were in the Dark Demon Tower before, the people of the Demon Sect also grabbed one, and it was likely that the fragment of the ancient tripod was also in the hands of Sikong Yunbing. In addition, the whereabouts of the other six fragments of the ancient tripod are still unknown......

Will this Liu Zhen know something?

"Wow, blah, bh-"

She was contemplating her brows when she was interrupted by footsteps outside the inn.

Immediately, seven or eight figures rushed into the inn, and the man at the head was tall, brocade and jade, with a pair of cyan dragon horns on top of his head. He glanced at the crowd gathered under the corridor, his eyes were slightly cold, and said, "Shopkeeper, my son-in-law likes to be quiet, and he has already chartered this inn, why are these people still staying here?"

The surrounding crowd suddenly panicked, this person was extraordinarily popular, gorgeously dressed, and had a pair of dragon horns on his head, at first glance, he was from the Shenlong clan on Buzhou Mountain! The people of Siling Mountain were not something that ordinary people like them could afford to provoke.

Everyone took a few steps back in unison, only Pregnant Qiao and the Nether God Monarch stood still in place.

The Netherworld Divine Monarch looked at the brocade-clothed man, sneered, and said, "There is always a first to come in everything, we came first, and we paid enough money for the house, why let us move out?"

"That's it...... Why?" a few bold people in the crowd chimed in, but their voices sounded faint.

"Why?

The brocade-clothed man tapped the scabbard in his hand on a table of eight immortals beside him, and the sturdy table of eight immortals suddenly shattered, turning into a pile of gray-white powder and spilling on the ground.

Shopkeeper Liu Zhen hurriedly walked out of the crowd, trotted forward all the way, nodded at the brocade-clothed man and said, "Your nobleman is angry! Please take care of it a little longer, and the villain will invite them out!"

"My son-in-law is about to arrive, I will only give you a stick of incense, if these eyesore people have not left by then, hum...... What will happen, I believe you don't need me to say it, you understand, right?" The brocade-clothed man glanced at the shopkeeper, his eyes were sharp, and he stretched out his slender long fingers to dust off his robe.

Liu Zhen bowed and said with a frightened expression: "The villain understands, the villain understands!"

He raised his sleeve and tried the beads of sweat on his forehead, turned around and walked quickly in front of everyone, and arched his hand with a face full of embarrassment: "You have also seen it, please don't embarrass the shop...... Hurry up and pack up your things and go to another inn to stay overnight! In addition to the room fee for these few days, the shop will also give you some compensation, which should be to make amends!"

When some people heard this, they returned to their rooms to pack their bags, they didn't want to grudge with the people of Siling Mountain.

She and Nether God Monarch glanced at each other, and with just one glance, they understood each other's thoughts. Pregnant Qiao didn't want to leave because of Liu Zhen, and she wanted to find out more about Qiankun Guding. The Nether God Monarch is not used to these people, and he is unwilling to be led by others.

Hu Jiuji stood behind Pregnant Qiao and heard everyone's conversation clearly.

Seeing that Pregnant Qiao and the Netherworld Divine Monarch did not move, Liu Zhen was so anxious that she turned around and said, "Oh, a few guest officers, please hurry up! Why bother to conflict with the people of Siling Mountain over a trivial matter? It is said that ......"

Liu Zhen looked behind him, lowered his voice and said, "The little boy from Buzhou Mountain is twelve years old, but he has a perverse temperament and a strange temper. Moreover, there are such masters beside him as clouds, if you offend him, you will lose your head!" Liu Zhen finished speaking, and stretched out her palm and gestured across her neck.

The blue-clothed young man who sat in the stands on the day of the Immortal Conference came to mind in her mind, isn't this little boy from Zhoushan Sikong Yunbing? Pregnant Qiao's eyes lit up, and then dimmed again, Sikong Yunbing eight thousand years ago didn't know himself at all.

The time for a pillar of incense was about to come, and all the other tenants left, leaving only the Netherworld Divine Monarch, Pregnant Qiao, and Hu Jiuji still standing under the porch. Liu Zhen saw that these people had not moved for a long time, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

The brocade-clothed man looked at Pregnant Qiao and the others, his face turned pale, and he said angrily: "I didn't expect that there are really people who dare to get along with people who can't get along with Zhoushan." ”

"This son, the inn is so big, we only have one night and leave, it won't hinder the childe's ......"

Before Pregnant Qiao finished speaking, the man in brocade appeared in front of Pregnant Qiao, slashed at the door of Pregnant Qiao's face with his bare hands, and said angrily: "Since you don't want to go, then stay forever!"

The Nether Divine Monarch took a step across, pulled Pregnant Joo behind him, and flipped his hand to the brocade-clothed man. The man was shocked back by the Netherworld God Monarch, and his face was surprised, the other party turned out to be a master of the Heavenly Immortal Realm Perfection Realm! He "choked", pulled out the saber at his waist, beckoned to the few people behind him, and said, "Let's go together!"

The Netherworld God Monarch tightly guarded Pregnant Qiao behind him, and sneered: "Today can be regarded as a knowledge, the people of Buzhou Mountain are all a group of arrogant and unreasonable people!

"Presumptuous! The name of the ancestor is also what you, a rat generation, can call?" the man in brocade was furious, swinging his sword and slashing towards the Netherworld God Monarch.

"Hmph!

The Nether God Monarch pulled out a giant sword from behind him, and the sword was shining with silver light, and there seemed to be sun, moon, mountains and rivers slowly flowing on the sword.

The brocade-clothed man looked at the silver sword in the hand of the Netherworld Divine Monarch, his expression was shocked, he hurriedly stopped the attack, and said in a deep voice: "You are from the Immortal Palace? How can this Immortal Sword be in your hands? A few days ago, the eldest prince of the Immortal Palace also used this Immortal Killing Sword to shine at the Immortal Conference!"

The Netherworld Divine Monarch raised his eyebrows, and the eldest prince of the Underworld Palace in the mouth of this brocade-clothed man should have said that he should be his good brother! Although he had not yet been born eight thousand years ago...... But as far as he knew, his father had never passed on the Immortal Sword to You! Could it be that something had happened in the Underworld?