Due to absorbing the skills of the four old men, under the full force of the moment, they were already completely hidden in the air, and the students of the Golden Immortal Academy who had returned opened their eyes one by one, although it was no surprise to them that all the incomprehensible things that happened to this young man, but the abrupt scene at this moment still shocked everyone's hearts.

Huang Cong has endless strength in his body at the moment, he knows that if it weren't for Dugu Yanran to help him suppress the demonic energy and death qi in his body with the help of the peerless cultivation of the four old men, I am afraid that he will become a living dead again at this moment, and his skills are obviously not going back, so he can only silently make an oath in his heart that the Golden Immortal Academy is a part of his life, if someone dares to make trouble in the Golden Immortal Academy in the future, I am afraid that he will pay for his life, and he will defend Xiao Lao and the others to the end.

At the same time, there was a hint of self-deprecating smile on his face, and he said: "You created me, but I am me, and I will never change anything because of your intentions, if one day I find that I am in a catastrophe, I would rather destroy myself than let you succeed!"

On this night, the whole Phoenix City was not quiet, many people heard bursts of whirring, some curious people opened the window and looked out, what they saw was just that the air was flowing, and they couldn't see any figures at all, many people were frightened and hid in the quilt, whether it was some ordinary people or some cultivators, they seemed to see ghosts.

In the next few days, the amazing young man seemed to have disappeared, and some of the many warriors arrived at another destination with a wave of unfulfilled interest, that is, Jianzhou. Because it will not be long before the Youth Dabi of the Sword Continent will be held, and after the Dabi, some young powerhouses will enter the 'Dark City' that is only opened once in a hundred years. Many eager young people want to participate in this event and find their own opportunities in the dark city.

And the Golden Immortal Academy is not quiet at the moment. The academy is undergoing major reforms, and some of the division of forces has long been clear, and the princes and nobles who originally supported the Western Department thought that they had no relationship with the Golden Immortal Academy in this life, but Xiao Qingsong did not cancel the Western Department under Xiao Batian's will, after all, there is no distinction between the path of martial arts, and the Western Department has just changed some people who should be replaced.

In the early morning of this day, a young man came early in a tavern, and for Xiao Er, this was the first guest of the day, so naturally he would not slack off. When he arrived with a pot of good wine, an old man came in at the door, dressed in rags, no different from a man named Hanako, just when Xiao Er put down the wine jug and was about to rush out, the young man on the wine table did not reply: "That's my friend, let him in!"

Xiao Er had a trace of doubt, but under this sentence, he still showed that expression of 'the guest is God' and respectfully invited in. It is no surprise that many rich people like to disguise themselves as poor people to enjoy the pleasures of life.

An hour later, Xiao Er had a trace of doubt. Because it was only early in the morning at the moment, there were no more guests, and Xiao Er had enough time to rest. He also stared at the wine table for half an hour, and at this moment he could no longer hold back the incomprehension in his heart. Walk towards the boss at the counter next to him.

Before he could speak, the boss made a 'shhh He said softly: "I know, I have been staring here for half an hour, it stands to reason that since the two of them know each other, why do they sit together and drink by themselves, and no one speaks? ”

After another stick of incense, the tavern owner couldn't bear the doubts in his heart any longer, so he ran over with a pot of wine, and said politely: "Two distinguished guests, the specialties of the small shop and the good sorghum wine are still passable, right?"

The young man didn't speak, but the old man in ragged clothes took the lead and said: "This wine is good, and the other dishes are also good, but this plate of sweet and sour carp is a little sweet, is it put salt into sugar?"

When the boss heard this, he hurriedly explained: "No, no, no, just now this boy said that he will serve a few special dishes of our store, and this sweet and sour carp is one of the characteristics of this store, so it was served, and the characteristic of this dish is to put sugar to eat. ”

"Really?" the ragged old man wondered.

"Really. "The owner was very sure.

From beginning to end, the young man still didn't say a word, the ragged old man didn't think so, put a piece of fish meat in his mouth, tasted it carefully, and after a slow time, he said in a deep voice: "Sour and sweet, with some characteristics, good, should be rewarded!"

As soon as he heard this, the boss immediately opened his eyebrows and laughed, and hurriedly poured wine: "The taste of this fish, just like this life, is always salty and greasy, and occasionally there is sour and sweet to appreciate the colorful, isn't it?"

"Hahaha, that's a good point"

After a while, the boss had already left with a smile, and the old man in ragged clothes said in a deep voice to the young man opposite: "Life is like this, many parties can't make decisions at all, so don't take it too seriously, as long as we grasp the present." ”

The young man still did not speak, and drank to himself, but there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.

After a slow time, when the ragged old man finished drinking a glass of wine again, he said, "Which two holy relics that Ling'er needs may be found in the 'Dark City', I hope you can represent my Golden Immortal Academy to participate in this Sword Continent Contest and enter the Dark City." ”

At this time, the young man finally opened his mouth and said, "I already represent my original sword sect, this?"

The ragged old man smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, who said that one person can't represent two different forces, I know you said before that you won't stay for long, you just need to hang an identity, so that it will be strong for your future competition." ”

The young man didn't refuse, took a deep breath, and said, "Say to the ghost elder for me, I will definitely cure Ling'er!"

After speaking, the old and the young were silent again, and as time passed, there were more and more people in the tavern, and then there was a trace of embarrassment on the young man's face, and he said, "Do you have any money?"

"Do you think I look like a rich man?" the other man asked rhetorically.

For a moment, both of them smiled.

With the flow of people in the tavern, I don't know when, the two people at a table in the southeast have disappeared under everyone's noses, and by the time Xiao Er reacted, the boss on the counter was already pale, and scolded angrily: "I have long felt that there is a problem with this old and one young, otherwise why don't you talk together?"

Three days later, Huang Cong had crossed the Fire Continent to the Sword Continent, and once again set foot in the 'Mengyi City' For him, maybe this place is just a scenery in his life, because he knew the blood wolf, so he had already made his trip to the Fire Continent, but I don't know if the blood wolf is okay at the moment?

Without staying too long, Huang Cong still kept running, he thought of his long-lost brother, and wanted to see if he had become stronger immediately, hoping that when he saw him again, the name of the two cows was not called in vain.

In the middle of another journey, he had already arrived at the same pavilion, but it was not raining at the moment. And arriving at the pavilion meant that the Infinite Sword Sect was already close at hand, and at this moment, he looked at everything that was familiar around him, and his eyes were full of aftertaste.

"I, 'Lin' is back!" (To be continued.) )