Chapter 855: Tea Shop Game Isn't It Bitter?

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Evil Heaven knew very well that in Canyang City, there were at least dozens of aura that were more terrifying than the Divine Power Realm, and they were Dao Venerables.

But firstly, the preemptive voice of the evil heaven is too domineering, and secondly, the higher the cultivation, the more the monk spares his life......

So until Evil Heaven and Shen Ji entered the secluded tea shop in the corner of Canyang City, these terrifying auras didn't make any move.

Although there was no action, the reaction was quite shocking.

"Kill two hundred real people with one punch!"

"He, he's a sneak attack!"

"Ordinary people say that if they don't agree with each other, they will kill him, evil God, he doesn't give people a chance to speak at all!"

......

Until the evil heaven in the tea shop paid the spirit stone and raised a glass to taste tea with Princess Shenji, the frightened exchange was still going on silently in the sky above Canyang City.

There are a lot of real people who have died, but this is normal, because in the eyes of dozens of Dao Venerables, these real people with mediocre qualifications but eyes above the ground are used to send them to death.

Therefore, what really shocked the Dao Venerables was not the death of the real people, but the unexpected domineering of the evil heavens, and the combat power displayed in the domineering.

And these two points also confirm one thing - the news they got inexplicably is quite accurate.

"In the Erying Palace, in the process of seeking a shocking opportunity for Dulong, Evil Heaven easily resolved the opponent's almost peerless small supernatural powers, and the means he used was very likely to analyze the supernatural ......powers."

"He went to the Heavenly Family, domineering all the way, and forcibly made the first family embarrassed, and even easily killed the old Daozun ......"

......

Although the death of more than two hundred real people confirmed the accuracy of the news as they expected, the domineering and combat power that Evil Heaven had displayed since entering Canyang City still made them unbelievable.

Especially domineering!

In a deal that I am willing to make, use a spirit stone to shake the Death God Realm Sword Cultivation!

A passing restaurant, because it can't accommodate the noble and pure goddess, it is destroyed with one punch!

Against the backdrop of the bustle of Canyang City, dozens of Dao Venerables fell into a long silence.

At this moment, they had to rein in the desires that drove them crazy and began to think.

Evil Heaven brought Shen Ji to Ningzhou, what did he want to do?

Why is he acting so domineering?

Who brought this news to Ningzhou? What is the purpose?

The previous perfect layout, can you kill the evil sky, can you kill the god Ji?

Can the ravaged Ningzhou swallow this incomparably tempting bait?

......

"It's so bitter!" took a sip of coarse tea, and Shenji's whole face became bitter, and she looked at Evil Heaven pitifully.

As a princess of the Divine Dynasty, even if she is not particular, her daily food and clothing can make people outside the Divine Palace blind, and it is not surprising that the Divine Queen can't stand the pain of coarse tea.

"Bitterness comes at a good time. ā€

Evil Heaven took a sip of coarse tea, and sighed, the bitterness in his mouth was a kind of enjoyment for him, because compared to the bitterness he had eaten, it was sweet.

"Evil God, you are lying again...... Huh?" Shen Ji's big round eyes lit up, her small mouth squirmed slightly, and she said happily, "It's really a little sweet, Evil Heaven, why is that?"

Shenji's question reminded Evil Heaven of a cup of tea he had drunk.

It was the tea of Tong Lang, one of the three major sects of the Song Kingdom in Wanzhou and the great disciple of Chixiao Peak.

Extremely bitter.

Behind the extreme suffering, there is a deep hope.

It's a pity that the long-waiting Tong Lang did not wait for the life he expected, he could only drink bitter tea, staring bitterly at the height of Chixiao Peak and where the Daomen was located, until he was sucked to death by the evil sky.

"Because sweet expectations and hopes are born in bitterness. ā€

"A cup of ordinary bitter tea can make Taoist friends gain this understanding and impress the old Taoist. ā€

The stranger who took over the conversation did not let the evil sky turn his head, but the ignorant Shenji tilted his head and looked at the stranger who walked into the tea shop.

The stranger was an old man, with white hair, a rickety figure, blank eyes, and a long stick in his hand on the ground, little by little, even if the god was ignorant, he knew that the old man was blind.

"Old gentleman......" Shen Ji felt pity and couldn't help but get up and say, "Be careful, there is a stool in front of you." ā€

The old blind man grinned, and looked at Shen Ji with godless dead eyes: "Kind little girl, can you let Lao Dao sit in your seat?"

"Sir, please be seated. ā€

Shenji stepped aside, and it was not until the old blind man sat down that she sat down beside the evil heaven, and poured a cup of coarse tea for the old blind man.

"It's a little bitter, but it's not bitter enough. The old blind man drank it all, put down his teacup, and looked at the evil sky.

Evil Heaven quietly looked at the old blind man opposite, and another face couldn't help but appear in his mind.

"Who are you?"

The old blind man smiled and sighed: "The old man is in the small way, the fifth uncle in the middle of the road, and the fifth brother of the way in the formation." ā€

"Hehe...... hee-hee was stunned, and then couldn't help but laugh, "Old man, the name of your family is so strange." ā€

"It's all taken by my father, there's no way......" Jin Xiaodao smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's a pity that Zhen Wudao was killed by Evil Heaven, and Zhen Youdao was killed by Shenshao." ā€

Shen Ji's smile froze, and she quickly moved her ass towards the evil sky, lowered her head and refused to say a word.

Evil Sky smiled, "So, I'm very curious about your intentions. ā€

The words were very vague, but they did not hinder the understanding of the small path.

It stands to reason that as the closest relatives of the father and son of the Formation Dao, they came to the door at this moment, and they definitely came to take revenge, but the evil sky did not feel a trace of killing intent on the formation of Xiaodao.

And this is also the reason why Xiao Dao can drink the coarse tea poured by Shen Ji himself, and he can live to this day.

"Lao Tao is very self-aware. The formation of Xiaodao sighed, "I am not talented enough, and I have been immersed in the mysteries of the formation all my life, although my cultivation has barely broken through the Supreme Dao Venerable, but my combat power may not even be as good as an ordinary peak real person." ā€

Hearing this, Evil Tian's bloody eyes narrowed slightly, and he said quietly: "Then why are you here?"

"There is one thing, Lao Dao wants to ask the godson. The formation Xiaodao hugged his fists towards the evil sky and said softly, "The last time the prince came to the outside of the One Qi Sect, did he see through the Great Sect Formation of the One Qi Sect?"

Evil Sky smiled a little playfully: "It turns out that you are here for this. ā€

"Please tell me the truth. "The small path is solemn and clenched his fists, although he has no eyes, but he is extremely sincere.

"Something to see. ā€

The five words fluttered lightly, which made the formation Xiaodao stiffen a few breaths, and then he let out a long breath of depression, and said with a wry smile: "Sure enough, sure enough, the old Dao exhausted his life to unravel the sect array, but I didn't expect the son to see through it at a glance......"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Dao had an extra chessboard in his hand, and after putting the chessboard on the tea table, he clenched his fists towards the evil sky again.

"Presumably Childe has already seen that the old way will not live for a few days, please ask the son to fulfill the old way. ā€

Evil Heaven was silent and looked at the chessboard.

The chessboard is pitch black, full of gold and iron, uneven, not like building, like being born.

After looking at the chessboard, Evil Sky was still silent, but looked around at the tea shop.

Seeing this scene, the Dao heart, which had been as calm as an abyss since entering the tea shop, finally made a little wave.

He had a faint feeling that the evil sky was not looking at the tea shop, but at Canyang City.

To be more precise, there are dozens of Dao Venerables scattered all over Canyang City.

"Good. While retracting his gaze, Evil Heaven looked at the array of Xiaodao and said quietly, "I will fulfill you." ā€

As soon as the words fell, the evil heaven's index finger entered the teacup, and after the finger was raised, it landed on the Tian Yuan on the pitch-black chessboard.

At the same time, his spirit also entered the pitch-black chessboard world.