Flying into the city, Yang Qing raised his head and glanced towards the center of the city, where there came a powerful aura, and the strongest aura already had the strength of the sixth layer of the Earth Immortal.

Under the envious and yearning gazes of many monks below, Yang Qing flew directly towards the highest restaurant in the city.

Whether Yang Qing wanted it or not, with his current realm, it was impossible for him to mix with those ordinary monks again.

As soon as Yang Qing flew to the front of the restaurant, there was immediately a melodious silk and bamboo wind music, and hundreds of female cultivators dressed in light veils flew out of the building and danced.

At the same time, there was also an Eighteen Tribulation Scattered Immortal flying out of the building with a bright smile on his face.

This monk was wearing a light blue sprinkled gold robe, his long hair was tied up by a jade crown, and his body was surrounded by immortal energy, and the law turned into a ribbon, gently fluttering, with an immortal demeanor.

It's a pity that as soon as he opened his mouth, he ruined this feeling.

"It's really our honor that all the earth immortal seniors can come to my Quming Building and make the small shop shine!"

The Eighteen Tribulation Scattered Immortal strode over and said with a smile.

However, before he could walk in front of Yang Qing, Shang Huai stepped forward and blocked in front of him.

"Help us find a private room, just serve some signature wine and food, don't bother your building to make such a big battle!" Shang Huai said with a chuckle.

"I understand, seniors, please come with me!"

The Eighteen Tribulation Scattered Immortal smiled, waved his hand lightly to let the many female cultivators disperse, and then bowed down to lead the way in front.

Seeing this scene, the monks who were eating in the restaurant couldn't help but show envy in their eyes.

Someone shook his head, and there was uncontrollable envy in his tone: "The silk and bamboo wind music played, hundreds of female cultivators came out to greet them, and the martial manager of Qu Minglou personally led the way, what a big battle!" ”

"Such a demeanor is the model of my generation of monks. I don't know when I will be able to come this far and become an earth immortal. The eyes of the person next to him lit up, staring at Yang Qing and the others tightly.

Someone said: "The young man in the middle doesn't know what the origin is, there are actually nine earth immortals around him, this kind of bearing, he is definitely from a big family." ”

Many of the monks next to him all rolled their eyes, isn't this nonsense? If you are not from a big family, how can you have nine earth immortals serving by your side.

Chief Wu, who was leading the way in front, had the same idea in his heart at this time. In his eyes, Yang Qing must be the core disciple of a big force.

"Childe, this is the best private room in our Quming Building! Obtained is the meaning of going straight to the immortals, I don't know if the son is satisfied? ”

Chief Wu turned his head to Yang Qing and said with a smile.

Since he knew that Yang Qing was the center of several people, Chief Wu naturally ignored Shang Huai and a few people, and directly curry favor with Yang Qing.

This private room is not large, only three zhang long and wide, with a round table and ten seats in the middle, exuding powerful immortal power and laws from above. condensed into clouds, and it really looked like there were a few fairy atmospheres.

On the wall on the left, there are many texts, which are divided into several distinct camps. It was obviously left by different monks, exuding a powerful aura.

These different auras attacked each other, as if many powerful monks were fighting.

However, the battle of these breaths could not spread beyond the private room at all, because there was an even more powerful force. Suppress them all in the private room, and this force comes from the wall on the right.

On the wall on the right, a drawing hangs there. The painting shows a man in the background, his hands behind his back, his body is majestic, like an eternal sacred mountain, unshakable.

Seeing Yang Qing's gaze fall on the painting, Chief Wu immediately introduced to Yang Qing: "Childe, this painting was made by a great painter invited by my master, and it is said that the person in the painting is a triple immortal monarch. ”

Yang Qing nodded silently: "Only Immortal Monarch can have such a bearing." ”

Although he had killed Hu Qianzhi and Yang Dingbo, two double immortals, these two people could only be regarded as the bottom existence among the immortals, and they could not be compared with the immortal monarch at all.

Yang Qingzhi's corpse in the sea of Qingluan, his strength before his death was equivalent to a triple immortal who had broken through the ten layers of hell, not to mention comparing it with a heavenly immortal, even if it was a heavenly immortal of the same level who had cultivated with a true immortal.

But that's it, only one of the 50,000th Qingluan corpses has been refined, but it can easily pinch Hu Qianzhi and Yang Dingbo to death with one claw.

This is the Heavenly Immortal Realm, the gap between the monks of the same level is so big that it makes people desperate, some powerful one-fold immortal monarchs, killing ordinary tenfold immortals, is just a matter between backhands.

The person in the painting is a triple immortal monarch, even in the Shenzhou Continent, where there are countless masters, he can be ranked among the strong.

After glancing at the person in the painting again, Yang Qing no longer paid attention to the scroll, sat down on the main seat, and instructed Chief Wu: "You go and prepare to serve the food!" ”

"Childe, please wait!"

After finishing speaking, Chief Wu bowed down and exited the private room, closing the door of the private room.

After Chief Wu walked away for a while, Huang Liu Zhen came back to his senses and let out a long sigh.

"Just looking at this back, I have a feeling that the mountains are standing up, this man is like an unshakable sacred mountain, so I can't resist at all."

Hearing Huang Liu Zhenren's exclamation, Yang Qing shook his head, smiled, and said: "Huang Liu Zhenren, this is just a dead thing, you have such a sigh when you see it, if you see the real body, wouldn't you have to bow down on the spot?" ”

Hearing this, Huang Liuzhen suddenly reacted, he was almost shocked by this painting just now, leaving an eternal shadow in his heart.

"Thank you for the point."

Huang Liuzhen hurriedly bowed and saluted Yang Qing.

"It's okay, come and sit down!"

Although the strength of the Triple Immortal Monarch is strong, it can't shake Yang Qing's mind, because with his strong accumulation, it is completely certain that he will become an Immortal Monarch in the future.

Even after he became a Triple Immortal Monarch, his strength was comparable to that of this Triple Immortal Monarch.

As for the eight Shang Huai people, they only obeyed Yang Qing's will, as long as Yang Qing's mind was not affected, they would naturally not be affected.

It didn't take long for Chief Wu to open the private room and come in, and behind him, one by one beautiful female cultivators rushed in, put jade plates on the table, and then opened the lid and bowed aside.

"Childe, do you see if these dishes are to your taste?"

While a glamorous female cultivator was pouring wine for Yang Qing and them, Chief Wu stood aside and asked with a chuckle.

"Not bad!"

Yang Qing sandwiched a piece of unknown demon beast meat, put it in his mouth, and nodded.

"Childe, I have a reluctant request below, I wonder if Childe can leave your ink treasure in the shop?"

Manager Wu said as he stretched out his hand and pointed to the words on the wall on the left.

Yang Qing shook his head and said honestly: "Your restaurant can't bear my words!" ”

Hearing Yang Qing's words, Chief Wu's face suddenly became a little ugly, but he was afraid that Yang Qing had a strong background and strength, so he didn't dare to turn his face on the spot.

"Hahaha, this distinguished guest is really courageous. However, the distinguished customers are more worried, although the small store is not deep, but there is no problem in bearing the words of Brother Tai. ”

With a burst of laughter, a middle-aged monk in a white robe walked in from outside, his body was full of immortal power, and even the surrounding heaven and earth were shaken.

"Do you want me to write an inscription?" A smile appeared on Yang Qing's face.

"Please also give your guests a gift of ink treasure!" The middle-aged monk said in a deep voice.

"In that case, then I won't say anything more!"

Yang Qing stood up, strode to the wall, the light in his hand flashed, and a silver brush appeared, which was the judge's pen, and then the silver pen slashed, and the word "sword" appeared on the wall.

As soon as the word "sword" was written, there was an endless sharp throw, as if a peerless sword was unsheathed, wanting to drink human blood to try the sword.

Seeing Yang Qing's word "sword", the middle-aged monk's face also changed slightly, and he felt a strong danger from this word, as if this word would turn into a sharp sword at any time and cut off his head.

At this moment, the aura of the picture on the wall on the right surged, suppressing the word "sword" written by Yang Qing.

"The ink treasure left by the distinguished guest is really extraordinary, but my Qu Minglou can still withstand the power of this word, thank you for the treasure." The middle-aged monk arched his hand.

"Really?" Yang Qing asked rhetorically with a chuckle.

As soon as Yang Qing's words fell, the word "sword" immediately burst out with endless might, as if blessed by heaven's will, and immediately broke the coercion of the painting.

Click――

Qu Minglou, which is tens of thousands of feet high, cracked a huge crack from top to bottom, as if there was an invisible big sword that split Qu Minglou from top to bottom, and the word "sword" also disappeared from the wall.

The many monks who were originally dining in the restaurant were suddenly noisy, and they ran out of the Quming Building with panicked faces.

"You ......"

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged monk's face changed suddenly, and he turned his head to stare at Yang Qing.

Yang Qing just used the power of the Dongyue Emperor's priesthood, the life and death of all things in heaven and earth are all under the control of the Dongyue Emperor, every word he writes represents the Heavenly Dao Reason, how can a portrait of a triple immortal monarch suppress it.

"It looks like I can't eat this meal today!"

Glancing at the staggered wine table, Yang Qing shook his head and prepared to turn around and leave.

"Wait!"

The middle-aged monk shouted.

"Any advice?" Yang Qing turned his head and looked at him with a smile.

The middle-aged monk, who originally wanted to be angry, saw Yang Qing's expression and recalled everything just now, his heart was suddenly shocked, and his face also regained a warm expression.

"Disturbing the dining of the distinguished guests, it is not right below, there is a restaurant below, if the guests do not dislike it, please also invite the guests to move there to eat."

Looking at the middle-aged monk for a while, Yang Qing nodded: "Okay!" ”

"Real people, I'm just afraid of fraud!" Huang Liu's real divine consciousness reminded.

Yang Qing shook his head: "It's okay! (To be continued......)