Drunken Country Tavern, in the evening, because Baihua Brew has been drunk by Yue Chongshan, the aroma of wine no longer emits out, and the crowd guarding the door also left one after another with regret.

When Ye Qingtian returned to the tavern, Yue Chongshan was already drunk, lying on his seat, burping and shouting good wine in his mouth.

"Master Zhang, take Yue Chongshan down to rest. ”

Ye Qingtian came to the first floor of the tavern and said to Zhang Cheng in a loud voice.

Although Zhang Cheng said that he was old, he still had some strength, and he insisted on carrying Yue Chongshan, who was several times larger than him.

Duguxiao has been sitting quietly on the stool on the first floor of the tavern, and he didn't say anything during the period, seemingly unwilling to communicate too much with other people.

Ye Qingtian came to the opposite side of Duguxiao, sat down, took the teacup on the table in his hand and played with it, looked at Duguxiao with a calm face, and said, "Can you tell me the origin of the mausoleum you are guarding?"

Hearing this, Duguxiao's calm face showed a hint of hesitation, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Ye Qingtian smiled slightly, waved his hand, and put the cup back on the table: "It's okay if you don't say it, but I just saw that the people of the Four Great Caves have already entered the city, and I don't know if they have anything you want." ”

"I could feel the aura coming from those things, and they connected to me. Duguxiao raised his head and said lightly.

Ye Qingtian got up, smiled slightly, and walked towards the second floor of the tavern.

Staring at Ye Qingtian's back, Duguxiao finally told Ye Qingtian the origin of the mausoleum.

"The mausoleum I guard is the grave of my ancestors. ”

Duguxiao's voice sounded behind him, and Ye Qingtian also stopped, turned around, and waited quietly for the other party to continue.

With a sigh of relief, Dugu Xiao continued: "My family originally came from a huge kendo sect overseas, and later the sect was in turmoil, and my ancestors fled to the mainland with countless kendo exercises. ”

Speaking of this, Duguxiao gradually fell into memories.

"It's been about a thousand years, and then we settled down here, and established a big family, but then the family fell into the middle of the road, in order to prevent those kendo exercises from falling into the hands of others, my ancestors brought all the exercises into the grave, and they were guarded by descendants for generations, and our cultivation was also in the mausoleum. ”

"And not long ago, the people of the Four Great Caves found the location of the mausoleum, lured me away, and stole a large number of exercises from the tomb. ”

Speaking of this, Dugu Xiao clenched his fists, and anger erupted in his indifferent eyes.

Dugu Xiao didn't speak, Ye Qingtian continued to walk upstairs, and then turned around and said, "What else haven't been brought back, think about it, tomorrow we will go to find the people from the Four Great Caves." ”

After nodding, Duguxiao returned to the room arranged for him by Zhang Cheng.

Nothing was said all night.

On the morning of the second day, there was still a lot of people outside the drunken country tavern, and there were also more than a dozen jars of Baihua brew in the tavern, and the aroma of wine was overflowing.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. ”

At this time, several extremely arrogant voices were heard from the crowd, and then the crowd was separated by several young people.

A grim-looking man came to the door of the tavern, surrounded by a crowd of young people.

"Drunken Country Tavern, Zhang Cheng, you are so bold. ”

The man snorted coldly, his tone was extremely irritable, and he yelled at Zhang Cheng, who was in the tavern at this time.

Zhang Cheng also heard the voice, looked up, his face suddenly changed, and walked out from behind the counter.

"Li Jingyu, what are you doing here? Zhang Cheng glared at the other party angrily, as far as he knew, it was this Li Jingyu who brought people to the drunken country tavern in the first place.

Li Jingyu is the personal disciple of the eight elders in the Council of Elders, and he has already cultivated in the realm of gods at a young age, which can be regarded as a small achievement, but he is arrogant and domineering, relying on his own identity, and constantly bullying the disciples in the sect.

"Hmph... I'll do something. Li Jingyu snorted coldly, stared at Zhang Cheng with disdain, and continued, "This place has been uprooted, and you are now dying." You've been lucky enough to get away with it before, but not so lucky this time. ”

After speaking, Li Jingyu beckoned to the many Qingtian Sect disciples behind him, and immediately these disciples all drew their weapons and rushed towards the tavern.

When the people around saw this battle, where did they dare to stay longer, and they dispersed in a hurry for a while, only some bold people hid far away and watched in secret.

Rumble...

With a bang, those disciples had just touched the door, and they were instantly knocked out by a huge force.

"Hmm..." Li Jingyu frowned, stared at the person lying on the ground, frowned, and then looked up at the tavern.

He knows something about Zhang Cheng, but the cultivation of the Divine Formation Realm is absolutely impossible to have such strength, and the formation that appears above this door is even more impossible for Zhang Cheng to get up.

In other words, there are other people in this drunken country tavern who are helping Zhang Cheng.

Li Jingyu is self-aware, he knows that his current cultivation, if he wants to break through this formation, it will be as difficult as ascending to the sky, and if he is not sure, he will be knocked out like these disciples on the ground, in that case, he will lose face.

"I don't know which friend is helping the remnants of my Qingtian Sect, but don't help the wrong person. ”

Li Jingyu said loudly, with a threat meaning, and at the same time revealed his identity, wanting to deter the other party.

"These are the people of Qingtian Sect, I really didn't expect that the Drunken Country Tavern would offend Qingtian Sect, it seems that this time it is more than lucky. ”

Someone in the distance heard Li Jingyu's words and said loudly.

"No, hasn't the Qingtian Sect always been very low-key? ”

"I don't know the specifics, but I got some news, I heard that the sect master of the Qingtian Sect has been missing for more than a year, and the current Qingtian Sect is controlled by the Council of Elders. ”

After hearing this, some people understood and nodded one after another: "No wonder the Qingtian Sect will change its normality, it seems that this Qingtian Sect may not be low-key in the future." ”

Li Jingyu heard the words of the people around him, the corners of his mouth showed a slight smug smile, staring at Zhang Cheng in the tavern, his face full of disdain.

In his opinion, the Qingtian Sect is now an Elder's Church, and all the people who supported Ye Lang before should die, these people are not interested and always oppose them.

Shout...

Bang dang...

However, less than a moment after Li Jingyu's words were finished, a bronze ancient spear flew out of the tavern and was directly inserted in front of him.

Rumble...

The huge force hit instantly, Li Jingyu was terrified in his heart, and wanted to resist with all his strength, but he didn't have the ability at all, and the whole person was rushed out and slammed into the stone steps opposite the tavern.

Burst...

Li Jingyu spat out a mouthful of blood and lay on the stone steps, his whole body was in severe pain, and he didn't have any strength to stand up at all, so he could only raise his head slightly, staring at the drunken country tavern with frightened eyes.

"Why did Qingtian Sect raise such a dog as you, go back and tell Shi Liankui that if you want to find trouble here, send some powerful people over. ”

A cold voice sounded in the tavern, grand and powerful, and it clearly reached Li Jingyu's ears.

Li Jingyu felt a burst of anger in his heart, but he felt frightened, the Shi Liankui in the other party's mouth was his master, that is, Ye Qingtian's eighth elder, and his strength already possessed the True Martial Realm.

And now the person who has not shown up in the drunken country tavern has called his master by his name, and it is obvious that the other party is not afraid of his master.

Thinking of this, Li Jingyu couldn't help but shudder, but he couldn't figure out who would choose to help those who had supported Ye Lang before.

Li Jingyu just heard that the drunken country tavern here was reopened, so he rushed over to check it out, but he never thought that he was already embarrassed like this without even seeing the other party.

Li Qingzhao didn't have any arrogance at all at this time, and with the support of other disciples, he left here in a gloomy manner.

"The people in this tavern are not simple, and the Qingtian Sect doesn't give face at all. ”

"Well, it seems that Qingtianzong has kicked the iron plate this time, and the strength of this person in the drunken country tavern is so strong, I don't know how Qingtianzong will deal with it next. ”

There was a lot of discussion, but after such an incident, no one chose to stay here.

After all, now the drunken country tavern has offended the Qingtian Sect, who dares to continue to stay here, although the wine is good, but it has to be drunk with a name, not to mention that they can't drink it if they stay here.

When everyone dispersed, the place seemed deserted, but a man in white quietly entered the tavern.

Just like quiet, the formation laid by Ye Qingtian didn't seem to have any effect on him, and the light flashed, and even the talisman above the formation dimmed a little.