Chapter Twenty-Six: The Art of Creation

Thinking back to the Holy Maiden of the Ice Phoenix Sect, Ye Yun had a look of remembrance on his face.

That little girl, convex and backward, closed moon and shy flowers, looks so good-looking!

is a beautiful little face all day long, as if he owes her money, which makes people extremely uncomfortable.

So when Ye Yun had nothing to do, he went to tease this holy woman.

The relationship between the two Eternal Sects is very tense, and there are often big battles over them.

Fortunately, there was moderation on both sides, and there was no truly complete Armageddon, allowing the two sects to preserve their strength.

Otherwise.

These two eternal-level giant sects, if it were a decisive battle, I am afraid that the entire Cangnan Continent would not be able to withstand that kind of war.

......

to the third floor.

Luo Li grabbed a guy, asked for the free private room, and walked in first.

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She found that the environment in the room was elegant, and ran to Ye Yun and smiled: "Ancestor, the environment of this private room is not bad, let's dine here, right?"

"Good!"

Ye Yun nodded.

He stepped inside.

Jun Moxiao stood at the door, holding his sword in both hands, with a vigilant look.

Luo Li entered the private room, stood beside Ye Yun, and said with a well-behaved smile: "Ancestor, what do you want to eat, I'll give you something." ”

Ye Yun smiled: "Don't be so troublesome, bring up all the signature dishes here." ”

"Yes, Ancestor. ”

Luo Li immediately turned around and went out to arrange for the guy to place an order.

Ye Yun's gaze penetrated the wall, and when he saw Jun Mo smiling at the door, he couldn't help but feel funny.

"Jun Mo smiled, you don't need to pestle like a log, come in quickly. ”

Ye Yun commanded.

Jun Mo smiled with a firm face and shook his head: "Ancestor, you eat first, I'm afraid that someone will come to grab the private room later." ”

Seeing that Jun Moxiao was loyal, Ye Yun had no choice but to give up.

For Ye Yun of the True God Realm, the reason why he wanted to eat some food in the world was nothing more than to remember the time on the earth.

Then.

Luo Li trotted in, and then stood next to Ye Yun.

"Luo Li, come over and sit down and have some food. ”

"Ancestor, I'm not hungry at all, and I really don't have much interest in worldly food. ”

Luo Li waved her hand again and again, her face slightly flushed.

In fact, when she was on the road, she had already eaten a Dragon Tiger Pill.

This pill is very strong, and now it makes her feel uncomfortable, so now she can't eat any food at all.

"Okay. ”

Ye Yun naturally knew it, smiled indifferently, and didn't break it.

Soon, all kinds of Canadian dishes were on the table.

Ye Yun casually found that the young man who served the food looked panicked, and seemed to have a deep horror for this private room.

Ye Yun slowly and methodically enjoyed his worldly food.

Seemingly......

The person who booked this private room had an unusual identity.

This young man is also afraid of the other party's identity.

Ye Yun's heart suddenly moved, and his eyes fell to the cash register on the first floor.

The old shopkeeper of the wine shop is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot at the moment.

At this moment, several teenagers in blood-colored robes walked in outside.

These teenagers are heroic and extraordinary, and their bodies are murderous and awe-inspiring, as if they are shrouded in a layer of blood.

At first glance, it is not a good type.

"Shopkeeper, where is the private room?"

The young man in the lead, with a face like white jade, was seventeen or eighteen years old, although he was very young, he was already a sixth-layer cultivator in the Yuanhai Realm.

The old shopkeeper's face suddenly became ugly.

He hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile on his face: "Young Master Bai, you came just in time, there are three guests above who are quite unreasonable and have occupied your private room." ”

"What? Someone would dare to occupy the private room?"

Before the young man surnamed Bai could speak, the teenagers behind him became angry one by one.

"Interesting!"

Bai Yufeng's bewitching face exuded a cold light.

He sneered: "Okay, in Guyun City, someone dares to rob the private room set by my bloody clothes door!"

"Senior Brother Bai, let's go up and see, what kind of person is so short-eyed, we must break their dog's legs!"

A teenager with blood-red eyes and murderous spirit.

"Let's go!"

Bai Yufeng snorted heavily, and led a group of junior disciples up to the third floor.

"Man, where's our private room?"

As soon as he went upstairs, Bai Yufeng grabbed the guy at the top of the stairs.

When the young man saw these blood-colored robed teenagers clearly, his face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly pointed in a certain direction.

Bai Yufeng turned his head sideways, looked in that direction, and found a young man standing at the door of the room, holding a long sword in his hand, with a vigilant expression.

He looked up and down, and found that this person's cultivation was not low, the fourth layer of the Yuan Sea Realm.

But, so what?

Their Bloody Clothes Sect is one of the top ten forces of the Guyue Dynasty, and several of them are also in the Yuanhai Realm.

In Lonely Cloud City, there is the rudder of the Bloody Clothes Gate.

Bai Yufeng didn't expect that he would let someone else rob the private room on his own turf, which was simply a naked face of beating the bloody clothes.

A wave of anger rose.

Bai Yufeng's face was gloomy, and he strode over.

At this time.

Jun Moxiao also saw this group of people, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a cruel smile appeared on his immature little face.

The person who came turned out to be a disciple of the famous Bloody Clothes Sect.

"You dare to rob the private room?"

Bai Yufeng walked three meters in front of him, touched the hilt of his sword, and looked at Jun Mo coldly.

"First come, first served, how to grab one of them. ”

Jun Moxiao's eyelids drooped and he remained silent.

"Dare to rob my bloody clothes and kill him!"

Several disciples of the Bloody Cloth Sect next to him shouted angrily.

Everyone drew their swords one after another, shouted, and rushed towards Jun Moxiao.

"Little junior brother, I'm here to help you!" Luo Li suddenly rushed out with a sword, and Jun Moxiao was left and right, manipulating the sword light and fighting to the past.

Two for seven people.

In an instant, the two sides were in a big battle.

Jun Moxiao faced Bai Yufeng, who was on the sixth layer of the Yuan Sea Realm.

Luo Li fought alone against the six disciples of the Bloody Cloth Sect of the Yuan Sea Realm.

Whoosh!

Streams of sword light flew out.

With the sound of screams one after another, the disciples of the Bloody Clothes Sect were hit by swords one after another, and the blood flowed like a stream, and they were not opponents at all.

The entire third floor, because of the surging sword qi, most of the tables, chairs and rooms were also damaged.

The loss of this liquor store can be described as heavy.

"Who are you?"

Holding the blood hole on his shoulder with his hand, Bai Yufeng looked at the young man and woman with a shocked expression.

These two people are not in a high realm, but they are superbly skilled in swordsmanship.

The combat power is unimaginable!

At first glance, he is an outstanding Tianjiao disciple cultivated by a certain great sect.

"Leave the sword and storage ring behind, and the people can get out, or you won't have to roll either!"

Luo Li put the Taishang Divine Dragon Sword to his mouth, and blew lightly, and a mocking smile appeared on his beautiful little face.