The ancient city is magnificent, the runes imprint the void, and the mountains are like real dragons, as if they are soaring away, which makes people feel amazing.

The sun shines down, like broken gold, reflecting on the snow, there is a dazzling meaning.

In the ancient city, there are groups of Tianjiao, all gathered here, they are all strong people of the same clan, but they don't know why they are in such an ancient city in the extreme north.

A teahouse has already been filled, in that corner, there is a young man, is enjoying tea, this is not ordinary tea, can make people step into the strange realm, the price is amazing.

If it weren't for the five million spirit coins that Drunken Immortal Building gave Leng Chen, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have the qualifications to step into it.

"Alas, you little fat man, what are you running for? Do you have money? Just rush into here!?" At this moment, in front of the teahouse, there was a shout from the steward, and in front of him, there was a young man with red lips and white teeth, with a small face and fleshy face, which made people feel cute.

Especially those eyes, they are clear and clean, and you can see through them at a glance.

At this moment, he also wanted to step into this teahouse, but he was blocked, and he didn't have any spirit coins, and after some begging, it was still useless, and in the end he could only hang his fat head and leave listlessly.

"Come in. But at this time, his arm was grabbed, and he wanted to break free, there was a terrible aura, and when he turned back and saw that it was cold dust, that aura instantly dissipated.

Although it was only a short moment, it also made Leng Chen feel a kind of shock, this little fat man is not simple.

Back on the tea table, Leng Chen ordered two more cups of tea, paid 200,000 sky-high spirit coins, and began to taste it, perceiving the world and the earth, and he also had an ethereal meaning.

The little fat man looked at Leng Chen, a pair of big black eyes blinked, revealing a smile, very clean, people couldn't help but show a good feeling, and then he also picked up the tea, took a sip, and sank into the feeling.

It wasn't until a long time later that the two opened their eyes and smiled at each other.

"Would you like another drink?" Leng Chen spoke, without any distress, this little fat man had a relationship with him.

The little fat man shook his head, and a gentle voice came out, "Enough, my own perception has been completed, this tea is useless to me at the moment, and it is a waste to drink too much." ”

Leng Chen nodded, he also felt like this, the first cup had a great effect, and his whole person had a floating feeling, but the second cup had only an average effect.

"By the way, why are there so many Tianjiao here?" Leng Chen asked softly, just in this teahouse, at a glance, many people's qi and blood were as strong as fierce beasts, and their cultivation was equally terrifying.

Such an existence, which only the children of some big clans can achieve, is now visible at random, which makes him feel a little unreal.

"You don't know?" The little fat man was suddenly surprised, and a pair of eyes blinked, looking at Leng Chen, quite weird.

In the far north, the creatures who came here all saw Leng Chen, and they didn't seem to be lying.

Leng Chen blinked his eyes, quite puzzled.

The little fat man glanced around and said softly: "In the extreme north, there is a forbidden place, where there are countless elixirs and some great opportunities, and this time, it is when the barrier of the forbidden land is the weakest, and the danger in it is far less than other times. ”

At the same time, the little fat man also told Leng Chen that these Tianjiao are not only people from the Northern Regions, but also some from other regions, and their strength is unfathomable and amazing.

Leng Chen listened carefully and understood many things, but at the same time, he became more curious about the identity of the little fat man.

"Brother Dao, please also move. Just when Leng Chen was listening seriously, a voice interrupted him, making his little face darken, quite dissatisfied.

He raised his eyes, his silver hair was a little dazzling, and in his eyes, the essence flashed, looking at the comer.

This is a young man, sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in fine clothes, with a handsome face, but there is a sense of arrogance, on his shoulder, there is a silver-white divine bird, very strange, followed by some followers, all looking at Leng Chen.

"Get out of the way!" Leng Chen glanced at it, leaving no emotion, making the teahouse suddenly quiet.

The next moment, he let out a laugh, looked at the young man, and said with some teasing: "Here, everyone is Tianjiao, what are you!?"

Such a voice came out one after another, very harsh, making the man feel a kind of anger, the silver-white divine bird hair on his shoulder stood upside down, and a divine light burst out of his mouth, choosing a person, and even let that person explode, setting off a cloud of blood mist.

At this moment, in the teahouse, the runes swirled, and the blood mist was blown away in an instant, without the slightest falling on the ground or in the teacup, everything was so calm.

And for such a thing, no one walked out, but some people lowered their heads, for fear of setting themselves on fire.

"Noise!" the man spoke, his face calm and indifferent from beginning to end.

"This kind of goods can be regarded as Tianjiao!? What an insult!" Behind the man, a follower spoke, very directly, threatening that such a person was an insult to Tianjiao.

Leng Chen's eyes, sure enough, in this small teahouse, there is also a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, the silver-white divine bird on his shoulder, bursting out of a divine light, with the strength of the late stage of soul melting, so how strong will this man be.

"Fellow Daoist, aren't you leaving?" the man spoke softly again, but all this had a sense of aggressiveness, the previous scene, coupled with the power of the moment, there was a sense of strong oppression.

"Or we..." The little fat man seemed to be scared, looked at Leng Chen, and tried to persuade him to leave together.

Leng Chen glanced at him, and then slowly got up.

"Thank you very much. With a handsome face and a smile, the man was about to step forward and sit down, but the next moment he froze.

"Man, two more cups of tea!" Leng Chen shouted, and then sat on the bench again, looked at the man with an innocent face, and said, "Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry, I'm suddenly a little thirsty, I'm sorry." ”

The guy in this inn is not an ordinary person, but now he can't help but wipe his sweat, who is this?

Next to him, the others were also dumbfounded, and they couldn't help but look sideways, and some people couldn't help but chuckle, he was not afraid of the man in front of him, he was strong enough, so naturally he didn't have to hide it.

"Daoyou, can you consider being my enemy like this?" the man sneered.

"You threaten me like this, do you understand the consequences?" Leng Chen responded indifferently, without any fear, although he didn't want to make trouble, but he was also not afraid, although this person's aura was terrifying, but he was still in the realm of melting spirits, and he was not afraid of a battle.

The little fat man was a little trembling, still very scared, and had a feeling of fidgeting, he tried to persuade Leng Chen many times, but in the end he gave up and didn't dare to speak out casually.

In the end, he simply ignored Leng Chen and the man, and looked straight at the snow scene outside the window.

This scene happened to be seen by the man and his followers, and their faces immediately turned pale, thinking that this was an insult to them, and directly ignored them, it was too hateful!

"You're looking for death!" one of the followers made a move, and there was a gust of wind and a fierce aura, if it weren't for a rune rising from this teahouse, it would have overturned the table.

This punch, the fist was fierce and the golden light was shining, and almost instantly came to Lin Fan's head, and he showed a sneer, as if he had seen the scene of the head exploding.

Many people also couldn't help but sweat.

"Hmph, if you don't have the strength, don't provoke at will, this is not your family!" the man snorted coldly, but in the next moment, in this teahouse, a crisp sound sounded.

"Click!"

Immediately afterwards, there were a few more crisp sounds, and the invincible person just now slammed into the pillar of the teahouse fiercely at this moment, the runes shook, the entire arm was abolished, and the bones in the body were also broken dozens of pieces, making it difficult to get up.

"Huh? Many people muttered to themselves in their hearts, their eyes flashed, and at the last moment, the cold dust rune skyrocketed, and the same punch was blasted out, even if it was abolished, this kind of method would probably be difficult for ordinary people to see.

"Some strength, but such arrogance, is it a bit arrogant. The man said, the whole person's aura became gloomy, and the silver-white divine bird on his shoulder was also preparing for battle.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the silver-white divine bird flew up, as fast as a bolt of lightning, and instantly bombarded out, driving a sharp light, cutting through the space, wanting to seal the cold dust.

This speed made everyone in the teahouse can't help but stare at each other, they are measuring themselves, and finally come to the conclusion that they don't seem to be the opponent of this silver-white divine bird.

"What the hell is this man!?" someone muttered.

Leng Chen's face condensed slightly, and then he got up, slapped out a palm, and the golden light was filled, and in his hand, a golden divine sword appeared, slashing sideways, and collided with the wings of the silver-white divine bird, and it made a sonorous sound.

"It's hard. Leng Chen spoke, and then slashed the divine sword in his hand continuously, and the two fought for several rounds, and finally Leng Chen's palm flickered, and a punch blasted out, and the runes were brilliant, hitting the silver-white divine bird hard, and then making up for it extremely quickly, and the divine sword pierced through its heart, making it bleed.

The silver-white divine bird struggled, its pupils contracted, its strength was more than that, but it didn't expect the other party to be so decisive and directly smash it to death.

The atmosphere suddenly became unpleasant, a little gloomy, and there was a monstrous killing intent surging on the man's body, and in the teahouse, there was a constant roar.

Behind him, the faces of those followers were also gloomy and terrifying, staring at Leng Chen, their eyes were astonishingly sharp!

In this stiff atmosphere, the guy in the teahouse sent two cups of tea, with a rich aroma, and placed them in front of Leng Chen and the little fat man, and then left quickly.

The atmosphere here almost froze for him.

Leng Chen's little face suddenly showed a smile, extremely clean, as if he didn't see the man on the side, drinking tea by himself, his eyes were closed, as if he was comprehending the way of heaven and earth.

This scene made the little fat man opposite him slander in his heart, this tea has long been of little use to them, but now it is like this, but the next moment, he saw the man on the side, and he also hurriedly took a sip of tea, and then closed his eyes tightly and stopped watching.

This scene made many people in the teahouse dumbfounded, and it was obvious that Leng Chen did it on purpose.

"Hmph!" the man snorted coldly, his fists clenched, his eyes flashed, and finally chose to leave, fighting against this young man, he was not absolutely sure.

"Man, give me a whole steamed divine bird!" Leng Chen suddenly shouted, causing the man's forehead to jump violently, and his eyes were filled with an extremely terrifying killing intent.

"Childe, we...."Behind him, the follower spoke, but did not respond.

The man stared at Leng Chen, engraved his face in his heart, and finally left, it is not safe here, he is traveling, there are naturally some enemies, if he fights with that young man, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will be in danger.

"I hope you'll be so arrogant when you get there!"