Chapter 806: Life in the Four Realms

Yang Xuan was like Grandma Liu who had entered the Grand View Garden, and he was curious to see the gods, but he had a little plan in his heart, and it was better to be careful when he first arrived.

Although there was still a lot of people in this bazaar, Yang Xuan still keenly felt that someone was secretly spying on him, but Yang Xuan acted as if he hadn't found anything, the enemy was in the dark, and our side was in the light, and this situation was not good for him.

'This old man, may I ask if there is a place around here that can be less tidy, the poor road has been a little difficult to travel recently, and I hope that my father will make it convenient. The Dao robe on his body was originally because of his occupation in another world, and he didn't think about changing it after he arrived in the God Realm, but at this moment, Yang Xuan felt that it was really a wise move for him not to change out of a Dao robe.

'Where did the Taoist master say, it should be, it should be. The old man who was shopping for vegetables was dressed in linen clothes, which were shabby, but they were unusually neat and tidy. However, Yang Xuan didn't look down on him at all because he looked old, who knows if this old man is a strongman who is several times stronger than himself.

Yang Xuan had already discovered that since he arrived here, he couldn't see anyone's cultivation pleasure, not even a child with a big fart.

There are two possibilities, one is that one's ability has been suppressed after coming here; The second is that the people here are much more powerful than themselves, and in the divine realm, the high-level gods can see the cultivation of the gods who are lower than their own level.

Now Yang Xuan can't even see the cultivation of a child, which has already made him a little alert, although the first possibility is also zài, but the second possibility is not ruled out, which makes Yang Xuan feel a little panicked in his heart.

Following behind the old man, Yang Xuan walked towards the only inn in the town. From afar, Yang Xuan looked at the inn, and always felt that the inn looked a little unlucky, Yang Xuan himself was not a superstitious person, but when such a feeling became stronger. He couldn't help but have some heart palpitations.

When he followed the old man into the inn, he finally knew why he felt this way, the pattern and shape of this place were not like a coffin!

At this moment, I am like the person in the coffin! No wonder it feels unlucky!

"Shopkeeper, this Taoist chief wants to find a place to rest, isn't this for you?" The old man said to the middle-aged boss who was standing behind the counter and preparing to dish.

Taking advantage of this time, Yang Xuan took a cursory glance at the inn, and the windows were all very open. Only a little light came in through the small window, and even though the sun was still shining outside, Yang Xuan still felt as if it was already dusk.

The guests sat in the corner of the inn, although it looked like they were eating and chatting, but the whole space seemed unusually silent, and there was an indescribable strange feeling.

Especially those customers, Yang Xuan always felt as if they had a blue and black aura on their faces. It seems that this inn is definitely not that easy to live in. Yang Xuan thought a little self-deprecating in his heart.

'Yo, this Daoist. You've come to the right place, the shop is the only inn in Xerox Town, the nearest one. It just so happened that there was a more lively event in our town, so this room was a little nervous, but I didn't expect Dao Ye to be lucky. This last upper room will properly belong to you. I don't know if it's because of preconceived relationships, Yang Xuan always feels that this shopkeeper is also a dish.

It's just that Yang Xuan still pretended not to find anything, and thanked the old man. Then he followed the shopkeeper and walked upstairs towards the so-called upper room.

It's just that the more he goes up, the more Yang Xuan feels that this house really looks like a coffin, and there are not even windows on it, no wonder the shopkeeper will hold a candle in his hand, really, although the eyes of the gods can see things clearly in the dark, but Yang Xuan is even more suspicious, this may really be another mortal world.

'Dao Chief, this is the room, if you need anything, just command. The boss bowed to Yang Xuan, but the fat body made Yang Xuan feel that he didn't even move, and he couldn't say how happy he was.

'Thank you for the store, it's already good. Yang Xuan politely made a gesture to the store.

Seeing Yang Xuan like this, the shopkeeper entered the door, lit the candle in Yang Xuan's room, and then closed the door and went out.

After the shop had walked away and the footsteps were about to disappear, Yang Xuan sat down on the bed, he had been in a very panicked state for the past few days, and there was no time to sit down and have a good rest.

Although he is already a god body, he will not feel tired at all, but the mental tiredness is not physically tired, Yang Xuan doesn't want to think about anything now, he just wants to take a good rest.

Just now, Yang Xuan had already investigated, although there was a strange aura everywhere here, but there was nothing that could actually hurt him, Yang Xu was very relieved.

The gods downstairs all gathered around, but no one spoke, but they seemed to understand what the other wanted to say.

The shopkeeper made a piece of jewelry that was a little calmer, and then subconsciously glanced upstairs, and it was obvious that he didn't want to disturb Yang Xuan.

The big guys are smarter, and the hoods are brighter. After he walked behind the counter, the shopkeeper looked at the mouth again, and the voice was not loud, but the oppressive feeling still made everyone present understand what he meant.

At this moment, Yang Xuan was still immersed in sleep, completely unaware that he had been remembered by those people outside.

There was no dream all night, Yang Xuan also admired himself a little, in such a situation in early summer, he could still sleep like this, it was really capable.

However, the unique astuteness still told Yang Xuan that some things had become different. He tidied himself up, and when he went downstairs again, he realized that something was different.

'Who are you?!' How did you come down from the upper floor?! It's still the fat boss, but this time he didn't look at Yang Xuan with a pleasant face, but with a fierce look, Yang Xuan was strange, didn't he take him upstairs? Why don't you recognize people in a blink of an eye?!

'This shopkeeper, I only stayed here yesterday, have you forgotten jì?' Yang Xuan thought to himself, is this boss really confused, or fake, or is his memory so bad?! (To be continued......)