"Boss, serve tea!"

Ye Feng changed a stool, sat down steadily, raised his right hand to greet, and the five rings on it were shining brightly.

The dead face walked over very reluctantly, holding a pot of spiritual tea in his hand.

"Even if you sit here for an hour with your equipment, you will kill yourself after entering the Ten Thousand Realms, and you will even become the target of others. ”

"Thank you!" Ye Feng took a sip of the spirit tea: "You don't have to worry about it...... Hey, old man, why don't you continue?"

"Huh. The old gentleman smiled slightly and continued: "The book is back to business. To say that this Xueming was also a rare genius child of the Cangling clan in 10,000 years, according to legend, when he was born, he had a vision from the sky, a radius of thousands of miles, thousands of trees in spring, and a hundred flowers competing for beauty, as if they were blessing the advent of this child. The Cangling clan regarded it as a good omen, so before Xueming grew up, he was established as the holy son of the clan and carefully nurtured him...... It's a pity, no one could have imagined that this Holy Son would become the source of the destruction of the entire Cangling Clan in the future. ”

The old gentleman's tone was frustrated, as if with a magical power, bringing people to that ancient era at once.

"Probably more than 300,000 years ago, the Cangling clan suffered a catastrophe, no one knows what happened that night, the entire Cangling clan disappeared overnight, and only Xueming walked out of the valley where they lived covered in blood?"

"Could it be that guy killed all his people?" the burly man who had mocked Ye Feng before couldn't help but ask.

"That's all the rumors. The old man sighed for a long time: "A generation of holy sons, reduced to blood demons, since then, the Cangling clan was destroyed, the blood clan was born, and the blood and his descendants have since fed on blood, cultivated demon skills, and finally became the bloodthirsty demon clan feared by everyone in the Pure Land World......"

"What happened to Xueming?"

"Hehe, this is also one of the several unsolved mysteries in the Pure Land World! No one knows where the Blood Demon Ancestor finally fell, and it is rumored that he finally entered this Ten Thousand Realms, but no one has ever been able to find the tomb of the Blood Demon......

"Hehe, that's not necessarily!" the Kuiwei man grinned and gulped down the tea in the cup: "Those in front are all useless waste, Lao Tzu came this time, just for the Blood Demon Tomb!"

In a word, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze.

In the entire hall, there were twenty or thirty seats, and only a dozen people were sitting at the moment.

The burly man sat at a table alone, and three people sat on his left hand, a bewitching middle-aged beautiful woman and two men sat in a triangle, and they were frowning at the moment looking at the burly man.

On another table near the gate sat four old men dressed in the same costume, all dressed in cyan robes and with a crown of feathers and hair, looking like they were strong men from the same force.

In addition to the eight men, there were two young girls dressed in white sitting at a table, giving birth to the same face, twin sisters with a rather beautiful face, and the last person was wrapped in a dark purple robe, with a hood, and did not see each other.

Of course, now you have to count Ye Feng, who is dressed as an upstart, wearing a battle armor, a helmet on his head, a ring shining in his hand, plus the old man who tells the story, and the dead face behind the counter, everyone looks at the burly man.

"What, what are you doing looking at Lao Tzu one by one?" The Kuiwei man glared back without fear: "There is no tomb in this world that Lao Tzu [Iron Piercing Mountain] can't enter, no matter how ferocious that blood demon was in life, he has been dead for so many years, and no matter how fierce his soul is, he will have to disperse!"

"Oh, Iron Piercing Mountain?" a man on the table on the left side of the table changed his expression when he heard this: "Your Excellency is known as the thief

Saint's [Iron Piercing Mountain]?"

"Hahaha! It's Lao Tzu!" Tie Chuanshan's face was full of pride.

"Hee-hee. On the other side, the two twin girls couldn't help but cover their mouths and smile: "I heard that the thief is suave and talented, but I didn't expect it to be a sloppy uncle!"

"Hey, hey. Tie Chuanshan didn't mind this: "Little girl, you are still young, you don't understand the benefits of your uncle, when you grow up in the future, your uncle will come to steal your heart!"

"Hahaha!"

The people in the hall burst into laughter.

Although this thief saint seems to be a little unworthy of the name, he is also a cheerful and neat man, although he is a little ridiculous at the little girl, but he also has a good etiquette, which is not annoying.

But after everyone finished laughing, the atmosphere quickly cooled down again, a few tables of people you look at me, I look at you, as if you want to say something, but you want to say something, it is very strange.

One of ......the twin sisters seemed to want to say something, but the other pulled his sleeve and shut his mouth again.

"Huh. At this time, the old man on the high platform spoke slowly: "If you don't talk, then my old man will continue." ”

"Wait!"

Suddenly, I saw one of the four old men in green robes slowly stand up and arch his hand to everyone present:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the old man is Qing Songzi, one of the four friends of Qingyun, this is polite!"

What the?

Four friends of Qingyun?

Everyone's faces changed slightly, and it was obvious that these four old men were by no means unknown in the Pure Land World.

Qing Songzi paused slightly, and was very satisfied with everyone's reaction: "If we can meet here today, we don't have to hide it, we are all here for the tomb of the blood demon, why don't we take out the map in everyone's hands, spell out a complete treasure map and explore the tomb together, how about it?"

That's what Lao Tzu meant!"

Tie Chuanshan slapped the table: "His grandmother's, when I got this, I thought Lao Tzu was going to send it, but it turned out to be just a corner, don't pretend to be a few of you, the Blood Demon Tomb is not something that anyone can swallow alone, cooperation is the right way!"

"Good!!"

The two men and one woman on the left also stood up, and the middle-aged man said, "I didn't expect to be able to meet Qingsong's predecessors here today, it's really a blessing for three lives." In Xia and the sister-in-law, although the brother-in-law is not a supreme martial artist, his medical skills are passed down from the [Wanhua Caotang], and he can also play some role in the future. ”

"Oh?" was another wave of emotion.

The green pine nut looked like a highly respected look, but he also arched his hand to the three of them: "The Nine Realms of the Ten Thousand Flowers Grass Hall are famous for its vitality healing powers, but I didn't expect to be able to see the heirs of the grass hall today, it's really a blessing." In that case, we might as well take out the map in our hands and take a closer look at it together!"

Good!

Everyone stood up one after another and walked a few steps, only to find that there were still two people in the hall who had not moved, and they looked a little out of place.

One person, the mysterious guest in the purple robe, had already reported to his house, and he was still sitting motionless in his seat, without the slightest intention of getting up.

"Cut, what the hell!"

Tie Chuanshan shook off a roll of his eyes, and he was not reluctant, and looked back at another existence in the field - the super second generation.

"This little brother, what about you?" everyone looked at Ye Feng one after another.

Ye Feng was wearing a helmet, the expression on his face was not clear, and he could only see his eyes blinking:

"What's wrong with me?"

"You...... Would you like to come along?"

"Okay!"

Ye Feng walked to a large square table in the middle, and saw Tie Chuanshan, Qingyun Siyou, Wanhua Caotang trio, and the twin young ladies all gathered around, everyone glanced at each other, and then took out something and put it in their palms.

It was a gray-white hide, with intricate patterns carved on it, apparently different parts of a map that had been separated, and everyone's eyes flashed with excitement, and after looking at each other for a while, they were suddenly stunned.

Everyone saw an empty palm stretched out, and looked up along the palm.

"it, little brother, where's your map?"

"Map, what map?" Ye Feng pushed his helmet and armor up, looking dazed.

"Damn!" Tie Chuanshan's head was already welling up: "What are you doing here without a map?"

"Didn't you call me here? But it looks like I'm out of place......

Iron Piercing Mountain: "......"

Everyone: "......"

Can someone drag this guy out?

"Get out of here!!"

Everyone roared in unison, and Ye Feng went back upside down.

"Really, it's not me coming, it's still so fierce. ”

On the way back, he seemed to have deliberately come to the table of the purple-robed man, sat directly opposite the man, squeezed his eyebrows and said:

"This big brother, you don't have a map?"

Purple-robed man: "......"

Can you walk away, I don't really want to talk to you.

Ye Feng got up slowly, walked to the front of the high platform, and looked at the old man who told the story:

"Old man, don't you want to mix it up?"

The old man looked at Ye Feng with a smile: "Hehe, I'm old, I only have a little storytelling ability left, you young people still have to toss these things." ”

Ye Feng nodded, went around to his position again, and beckoned to the counter from afar:

"The Shopkeeper's ......"

"Get out!!"

The middle-aged man directly didn't give Ye Feng a chance to speak, took out a rag and began to wipe the long counter in front of him.

In the center of the hall.

The Quartet had already pulled out their map fragments and placed them on the table.

"Great, our maps are all different. ”

The middle-aged man in the Hundred Flowers Cottage was named [Mo Gusheng], and he stretched out his hand to try to put together the map in everyone's hands, but at this time, everyone suddenly felt that a cold wind was blowing outside, blowing straight into the bone marrow, and everyone was shivering.

At the same time, the purple-robed guest who was drinking tea wiped the dead man's face on the counter, and the movements of his hands were slightly paused, and he looked out in unison.

At the door of the Changfeng Inn, at some point, there stood a group of strange figures dressed in black and wearing ghost masks, like ghosts that suddenly appeared, and their whole bodies exuded a cold chill, freezing the entire Changfeng Inn.