At half past four o'clock in the afternoon, the "Hara Tavern" had just opened. This is a very distinctive bar in Lincheng, which has been specially renovated to look like an ancient tavern, and once attracted the attention of many people when it opened. However, as time passes, it has gradually become quiet, and business here has become relatively bleak.

However, the people who opened this tavern didn't care about the profits. It's just so that I can have endless drinks when I need it.

At this point in time, the tavern had just opened, and the staff was tending to the store, fiddling around.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, with a slightly decadent appearance, walked in a daze and wandered into the tavern.

A slightly younger young man frowned at him and wanted to go up and drive him out, while another woman about 30 years old hurriedly covered his mouth and then stepped forward to salute the middle-aged man in the robe.

"I've seen a real person in the North Pole." She saluted earnestly.

The young man just now was immediately startled, and his pupils shook. This guy who doesn't look good is actually one of the six real people, the North Pole real person! Hurriedly also saluted.

The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe waved his hand without looking at it, and came to the bar and sat down. Godless eyes glanced at the two of them, then glanced at the young man.

"Hey, look at the eyes. New disciples? He asked.

"Yes! The real person in the North Pole is above, and the disciple is ......"

"Okay, okay, don't introduce it. Look at your bone qualifications, this bit of cultivation, I'm not interested in knowing anything. Let's go down and get busy. The middle-aged man in the robe waved his hand impatiently.

The young man suddenly looked disappointed and embarrassed, and the woman hurriedly glanced at him, and the young man hurried down.

The woman stepped forward, smiled at the "North Pole Real Man", and said respectfully: "Real Man, why did you come here today?" The real person in charge has been looking for you all the time. I can't get in touch with you in any way. ”

"I saw it. Nothing urgent, I didn't bother to talk to the old woman. The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe, Yuan Pingcong pouted.

The woman didn't dare to take a stubble, and she didn't know what to reply, so she could only laugh awkwardly.

"So what does the real person want to drink today?"

"Two pot heads! The fiercest two-pot head! Poor Dao is going to get drunk on the streets today! Hara shouted as he raised his empty wine glass. The sound was so loud that it could be heard in the streets and alleys.

The woman smiled helplessly, and hurriedly found a bottle of Red Star Erguotou and poured him a full cup.

Yuan Pingcong picked it up and drank it all, and motioned for the woman to pour it full.

So back and forth, after a few rounds, he was a little star-stricken.

"It's energetic. That's what Poor Dao wants today. Sweep away today's boredom. Yuan Pingcong sighed.

The woman thought helplessly, with your old cultivation, this mundane wine is not all the same as white water to you. It's just that he temporarily used his mana to confuse himself and achieve an illusion of "drunkness".

But it can also show that this person really has something on his mind today.

What is it? What could make this one of the six real people of Luhu Mountain, an absolute big man in the Lincheng Immortal Cultivation Realm, so depressed? Is there anything he can't get?

"Real person, what's wrong?" The woman asked, still speaking.

Hara laughed self-deprecatingly, first with a long hiccup, and then laughed.

"Nothing. It's just that he was clever and was taught a lesson by a mysterious senior. Yuan Pingcong shook his head and smiled bitterly. Just pick up another bottle of Erguotou and pour it directly into your mouth. In a short time, it was all drunk.

The woman didn't stop either. Anyway, this shop is his, and all the wine is his. Drink whatever he wants.

At the same time, I was surprised in my heart, what kind of person should be able to call this "senior"? Isn't it the true power of forming a golden pill? But I didn't dare to ask anything.

Then she beckoned to the young man and whispered to him, "Go outside and hang up the sign that is closed." Today, the real person is here, and it is closed. ”

The young man was also curious, the dignified Arctic real person actually bought drunk in his own bar? It's really new.

"Let's go!" The woman poked him unhappily, and the young man hurriedly went outside the door and put up the sign that was temporarily closed.

Just as he was about to enter the door, through the glass on the door, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a purple suit and combing his big back, standing beside him at some point.

He was startled. There was no trace of this man's appearance. He subconsciously probed his breath, but suddenly a cold sweat broke out. Because as soon as the spiritual power came out, there was a feeling of a drop of water dripping into a sea on his body. He looked nervous, knowing that this was a great power!

This level of power has only been felt in the six real people. And the one in front of him does not belong to any of the six real people. In other words, he may be a master of one of the other of the eight major factions!

"Former ...... Who are the seniors? ”

The middle-aged man in the purple suit snorted lightly, didn't look at the young man, and didn't intend to pay attention to it at all, just pushed the door and entered.

"Senior! Predecessor! Today we are here in person, and we are not open to the public! ”

"Senpai!" The young man urged anxiously. He had a premonition that this person was menacing, friend or foe, and tried his best to stop it.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in a purple suit immediately emitted a supreme mana of "breath like a dragon", and for a while, the young man was bounced out and fell heavily on the wall behind him, but he was not injured.

"Little Wind!" The woman nervously hurriedly ran over to check on the young man's condition.

Hara Hei Satoshi was still drinking and didn't look back. But his expression has instantly changed from a drunken appearance to an expressionless expression, his eyes are cold, and his majesty is endless.

The middle-aged man in a purple suit chuckled, straightened his collar, walked to Yuan Pingcong's side, took the wine glass in his hand, and drank it himself.

"Yuan Daoyou, it's been seventeen years since Tai'a Lake was farewell, right?" The middle-aged man in the purple suit smiled, but his eyes were fierce.

Yuan Pingcong looked at him slowly, "Mo Daoyou, I didn't expect to see you again today." I thought you were dead in the battle seventeen years ago. There was extreme sarcasm in the words.

The middle-aged man in a purple suit, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his smile disappeared instantly.

On him, there was a sudden roar of a dragon. The women and young men on the other side were terrified. It's like really encountering a real dragon coming into the world.

Yuan Pingcong frowned, and raised his hand, so that the mana blocked the dragon's roar.

"Stand back. This matter has nothing to do with you and others. Don't come back! Yuan Pingcong commanded.

"Real ......" the two looked at him worriedly.

"Let's go!" Yuan Pingcong shouted again.

The two looked at each other, nodded, and then fled away at great speed.

"Huh. It's really merciful. The real people of the North Pole are still there. It's really nostalgic for Mo. The young man in the purple suit laughed sarcastically.

"Get out, Mo Shang. Lao Tzu is in a bad mood today, so it's best not to force me to make a move. Otherwise, you and I will fight to the death! Yuan Ping Satoshi said expressionlessly.

Mo Shang, a middle-aged man in a purple suit, snorted coldly, his breath exploded, his mana rolled, and a true dragon phantom hovered, rolling inside the house.

The breath of the true dragon came, and all of a sudden the lights flickered on and off, and the temperature in the entire room became extremely cold.

Yuan Pingcong put the wine glass down on the table without any fluctuations, and in an instant, a scorching aura was enough to disperse his true dragon aura.

"Not bad! Terrific! It seems that you have not let up in the past 17 years. The four extremes of supernatural powers, it should be three, right? Mo Shang asked with a sneer.

"Heavenly eyes, spiritual sense, divine feet, snap of fingers. Indeed, I have three kinds of hands. Yuan Ping Satoshi smiled proudly.

This is the realm of the five grades of immortal cultivators, the four extremes of supernatural powers, and the four supernatural powers that need to be mastered: the heavenly eye pass, the ability of spiritual sense, the magic foot power, and the magic power of the fingers. Every kind of use in front of ordinary people's eyes is a fairy method.

"Yes, it really makes Mo admire." Mo Sheng snorted coldly.

"But it's a pity that in these seventeen years of retreat and penance, Mo has mastered all four things!" His eyes lit up, he bent his fingers abruptly, and then popped out. In an instant, golden light burst out from his fingertips like a sword.

Yuan Pingcong was instantly shocked, and was hit by this golden light thin sword, and his body instantly flew out upside down like a broken kite, and his whole body was like a lightning strike, and he vomited blood. In an instant, he was knocked out of the door, through the glass, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"The four extremes are full of supernatural powers, Mo Shang, you ......" Yuan Pingcong said in shock.

Just as he was about to get up to fight back, suddenly, a young figure appeared beside him at some point. He also carried a large plastic bag in his hand, which contained ingredients and snacks bought in the supermarket.

"You... Be...!? When Yuan Pingcong saw him, he was shocked more than the expression he had just been repelled by this Mo Shang with a flick of his fingers.

Because this is exactly what he thought was a certain cultivation genius before, but in fact he was suspected of being a "mysterious senior master", that young man!

"Uncle, what are you doing?" This is Ye Fei.

He finished shopping at the supermarket and happened to pass by this door. happened to see Yuan Pingcong being beaten out. At the moment, his mouth was wide open, and he was still a little dazed.

"Wait!" Yuan Pingcong was just about to tell him, that Mo Shang, suddenly the killing will come out. Behind him, the phantom of the real dragon was galloping, and the purple light in his eyes was flourishing. The whole person, like a true dragon possessed, was swept by the terrifying coercion for a while, making it difficult for Yuan Pingcong to resist, and instinctively wanted to force back.

Ye Fei was completely stunned, opened his mouth in a daze, and looked at this big man who suddenly jumped over, and there seemed to be a dragon behind him.

This Mo Shang came straight towards Ye Fei, as if he was going to kill this eye-catching mortal in the first place. Yuan Pingcong was stunned, and even if he wanted to make a move.

At this moment, the unexpected happened.

Ye Fei didn't move, he was completely scared stupid. The aura and the dragon's roar made him terrified.

But at this moment, a pink light slowly drifted out of his body.

These pink lights, like flower petals, also resemble butterflies. Float out leisurely. Heaven and earth seem to be completely still at this moment.

That Mo Shang was also forced, frozen in mid-air, unable to move.

Ye Fei was stunned. Looking at the pink light floating behind him, he swallowed violently.

"This, this is ......?" He didn't understand what was going on at all.

Then, the pink light suddenly changed its breath. For a time, the sky shook like the earth. An incomparable supreme domineering spirit swept in. It's these pink lights.

Although Yuan Pingcong was not the target of his attack, he also unconsciously felt that he wanted to bow down. This aura is too powerful and supreme!

"What's it!?" Harahira Satoshi was horrified.

All of a sudden, all the aura on Na Mo Shang's body exploded, and blood mist exploded on his whole body.

Mo Shang, as if crushed by this breath, the whole person was pressed to the ground like "five bodies to the ground". raised his head with difficulty and looked at Ye Fei with great fear.

Then, Mo Shang and Yuan Pingcong all looked at it in a daze, and the pink light behind Ye Fei gradually converged into one word:

Emperor!

"Emperor!" Both of them turned pale and were shocked beyond measure.

Mo Shang still regretted it. How could he provoke an invincible master like this!

"Meet the Emperor! The little one has eyes and no beads, please forgive the emperor! ”

"Ask the Emperor to atone for his sins!" Mo Sheng cried and begged. At the moment, as long as you can save your life, you can't care about anything. He can't take care of his dignified face.

Ye Fei was completely stunned and didn't come back to his senses at all. At the moment, this aura is not controlled by him. At the moment, I was dumbfounded. But in the eyes of those two people, it was the "emperor" who was angry and majestic.

"Great, ...... Emperor?" Yuan Pingcong paid homage and asked respectfully.

Ye Fei turned his head to look at him, and immediately, this Yuan Pingcong also fell to his knees in fright.

Ye Fei was surprised, glanced at it, and behind him, he didn't know when the word emperor appeared.

No wonder, these two people, call themselves - the Emperor!