On the other side, on the top of the largest restaurant in Yanling City, after Mu Qingtian asked for a big box, he took his strange people to eat and drink.

"Human beings are really thoughtful, such a big house has it!" "The blue scale carving pecked at the hundreds of pounds of roast pig in front of him, and said with great satisfaction.

Mu Qingtian's box is very large, and even the huge blue scale sculpture does not look crowded when it walks in.

"There is a reason why the Drunken Immortal Tower has stood on the continent for endless years, and a box that can be eaten by a huge demon clan is nothing!"

The big black dog was chatting eloquently while nibbling on the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

"Don't show off, hurry up and finish eating and go!"

Although they entered the city safely, Mu Qingtian's heart was a little uneasy, and he always felt that something bad was going to happen.

"Old Mo, I'm a little whim, is there any danger coming?" Mu Qingtian used his heart to communicate with Mo Crow.

"There's a group of brightly armored soldiers rushing this way, and nine times out of ten, they're coming at you!"

The ink crow sat on the leaves of the magic tree, with a smile on his face, this little brother was the same as him back then, no matter where he went, he was a flurry of chickens and dogs!

"I'll go, it seems that the matter in the west of the city has been exposed!" Mu Qingtian glanced out of the window and said with a frown.

The strange people came to the window to take a look, and sure enough, they saw a group of soldiers, but they didn't dare to enter the Drunken Immortal Tower, but wandered on the opposite side.

"It seems that we can't sit on the spirit owl flying boat!"

Xiao Bidian scratched his head, extremely entangled.

The entire Vermilion Bird Country's Spirit Owl Flying Boat is in the hands of the royal family, and now that they have offended the government, they naturally can't take it, otherwise they will be caught in the net.

The Alchemist Rookie Tournament is very important, and it would be a pity if the boss missed it because of this.

"Spirit Owl Flying Boat, why are you sitting on that thing, Lao Tzu is much faster than it!" said the Emerald Eagle, proudly.

"I'll go, how can I forget Xiaobi, that is still a fart spirit flying boat, I'll refine two healing pills later, and completely heal your injuries!" Mu Qingtian patted the blue scale carving and said proudly.

"Boss, are you an alchemist?"

The blue scale carving's eyes lit up suddenly.

"What's all the fuss about, the boss is still the dragon seeker!" said Xiao Budian proudly.

"I'll grin, then can you refine the Transformation Pill?"

The blue scale carved and looked at Mu Qingtian, his eyes full of hope.

"What do you think, the Transformation Pill is a six-rank pill, and only the Dan King above the six-rank can refine it!"

The big black dog ruthlessly extinguished the hope of the blue scale carving.

"King Dan only, sooner or later!"

After Mu Qingtian obtained the Burning Sky Demon Flame, he was full of confidence, feeling that he would definitely be able to break through to the Sixth Rank Dan King within three years.

However, for the sake of safety, he still planned to go both ways, looking for King Dan and improving himself at the same time, but he still pinned his hopes on himself.

Originally, Mu Qingtian and the others planned to leave after eating, but now that there are officials and soldiers blocking the door, the blue scale carving has not recovered from its injuries, so they can only settle down in the Drunken Immortal Building first.

Fortunately, the source stones obtained on the ship in the Flame Falling City that day had not been used up, otherwise they would not even be able to afford to live in this Drunken Immortal Tower.

The general of the City Lord's Mansion was pacing outside, not knowing what to do, he was in the Drunken Immortal Tower, and he didn't dare to go in and arrest people if he was given eight dares!

"What's going on?"

Mo Mingqi came to the Drunken Immortal Building to have fun, and when he saw the hesitant general, he couldn't help but come over.

"Childe, the criminal is in the Drunken Immortal Building, and his subordinates don't dare to venture in!" the general said tangledly.

"It's smart!" Mo Mingqi looked at the Drunken Immortal Building and sneered.

At this moment, the young general who investigated the matter of the city defender returned.

"Have you found anyone?" asked the general.

"Found it!"

When the young general answered, the expression on his face was like eating a dead mouse, and he was indescribably disgusted.

"What about people?"

Mo Mingqi and the general were inexplicable.

"Lift it up!"

As soon as the young general waved his hand, eight men wrapped in white cloths were carried up.

Mo Mingqi and the general opened the white cloth and looked at it, the expression on their faces changed from doubt to shock, and then to incredulity and sympathy, and the changes can be said to be very exciting.

These eight men are naked, and there are few pieces of flesh on their bodies that are good, and what makes people even more unbearable to look at is that their lower bodies are covered with bloodstains, which are simply spicy.

Mo Mingqi and the general had thought of countless possibilities, and even the annihilation of Ximen's defenders could accept it, but the result in front of them was something they never expected.

What the hell is this!

"General, you want to avenge the little one!"

The city guard, who could still stay awake, burst into tears, and he almost didn't have the strength to speak, which showed how much torture he had suffered.

After understanding the whole story, Mo Mingqi and the general couldn't help but tighten their chrysanthemums, this group of people is simply terrible, they can think of such a means of revenge!

How did they know that this idea was actually the brainchild of a dog?

"You guys wait here, I'll meet them when I go in!" Mo Mingqi said.

No matter how Yanling City is said, it is also the territory of his Mo family, even if the city guard is at fault first, this revenge method is still too much, he must ask for an explanation, which is related to the face of his Mo family.

"Childe, the little one comes with you!"

The general immediately walked up.

In this way, a group of four people walked into the Drunken Immortal Tower, in addition to the general, there were also two of Mo Mingqi's entourage.

"Young Master Mo, the elegant seat is ready for you!"

Mo Mingqi is a frequent visitor to the Drunken Immortal Building, and as soon as he walked in, the steward on the first floor greeted him with a smile on his face.

"In which compartment is the man who came in with a big black dog and a carved scale?"

Mo Mingqi didn't look at the manager at all, in this drunken immortal building, the only thing that could make him polite was the shopkeeper and the mysterious boss he had never met.

"On the third floor, the box is a box, you can ask when you go upstairs!" said the steward with a smile.

He can see that this Lord has come to find fault today.

After Mo Mingqi left, he whispered a few words in a guy's ear, and the guy rushed up to the third floor.

In the third box of the earth character, Mu Qingtian put his palm on the wall, and several fine roots suddenly pierced into the wall.

"It turns out that the surname Mo is from the official family, no wonder!" Mu Qingtian withdrew his arm and said coldly.

"Boss, what are we going to do?"

After knowing that the official family had opened a box next door, all the wonders looked at Mu Qingtian, especially the blue scale carving, it always felt that this matter was caused by it, and it had to do something.

"You guys adjust your state, I'll open the furnace for alchemy!"

At his peak, Mu Qingtian was not afraid of those officials and soldiers, unless the other party dispatched the True Yuan Realm to perfection.

However, what Mu Qingtian didn't know was that when he pierced the roots of the demon tree into the wall to probe the situation of the Drunken Immortal Tower, he had already been noticed by a middle-aged man on the top floor.

"The Three Realms Consummation has such means, interesting!"

The middle-aged man snapped his fingers, and an old man in the shopkeeper's costume immediately walked over.

"Dizi No. 2 and No. 3, as long as they are not too excessive, turn a blind eye, and when necessary, sell No. 3 guests a favor!" said the middle-aged man with a smile.

"Yes, Mr. Eleven!"

The shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Building led the order to retreat, and at the same time his heart was full of doubts, what kind of person could make a character like Mr. Eleven look at him differently?