Of course, he was not waiting for Chu Wuji, let alone guarding the envoy on the equal plane.

Everyone is waiting for the sun.

The businessmen of the Star Continent pay a lot of attention to it, and opening a business is also a science.

Generally, mediocre businessmen often choose the opening time as the morning sunrise, symbolizing that their business will be as vibrant as the rising sun.

And people with deep pockets and full of confidence usually choose to open their doors at noon.

The so-called prosperity is naturally a symbol that their business will be prosperous as soon as it opens, and such people themselves are sufficiently prepared to open their businesses, and even transplanted directly from mature industries.

So what they want is not like the rising sun, but the day of the middle of the sky.

However, it is obvious that no one in this world will choose the opening time in the evening, and even the paper fire shop will not choose that time.

Now Renjia Yuelai Inn is not open at sunrise, which in itself is a signal.

They were going to wait until the red sun was in the middle of the day, and they were full of information about their inn, full of unquestionable support.

Nearly 10,000 masters of the rivers and lakes, but almost all of them didn't say a word, they can become masters above the peak of the Guiyuan Realm, naturally they are not the kind of people like eight women, they spend more time on cultivation.

Besides, trouble comes from the mouth, and of course they will not ask for trouble.

There is a large sundial in the wide open space in front of the inn gate, through which the time can be roughly determined.

The shadow of the sundial was slowly turning.

Suddenly, a desolate and terrifying dragon roar rolled in the distance.

Immediately after, everyone saw that in the distant sky, a golden dragon flew like lightning with its teeth and claws, and then hovered over the Yuelai Inn. Not only the roar.

This scene directly made the eyes of countless onlookers outside widen in unison, the golden dragon, is it actually a dragon?

Fortunately, the dragon obviously didn't want these lowly humans to worship him, and hovered for a while, then fled away. It quickly disappeared from view.

The dragon's groan was also faint, and everyone was dazzled and in disbelief.

But suddenly, there was a loud bang in mid-air, and eight figures appeared out of thin air, holding a red rhombus fifty zhang long in their hands, stepping on the void, step by step as if walking on the steps.

At the moment when the feet of these eight people stepped on the red carpet on the ground at the same time, the shadow of the sundial also happened to fall on the 'son'.

The red sun is in the sky.

Meanwhile. Whether it was in the inn or outside the inn, the sky-shattering firecrackers exploded in unison, and it lasted for half a cup of tea before the crackling sound finally disappeared.

The forces knew it was their turn.

But everyone still didn't dare to move.

This time, of course, they were waiting for a few dimensional guard emissaries.

"The old and decaying city, I am here to congratulate the opening of the Daxia branch of the Yuelai Inn, and I wish the business of the Yuelai Inn is booming!

The first one to come was Lianchengbi. is also the most low-key one, he actually came out of the crowd step by step. He was also holding a gift box in his hand.

At the same time as Lianchengbi's words came out, Chu Wuji, who was still dressed in black satin and silver, walked out of the inn door without slowing down.

When Lian Chengbi's words fell, Chu Wuji was already standing at the door, with a warm smile on his face.

Suddenly, a thunderous voice in the inn remembered, "Thank you for coming to the inn." Give a fairy pill!"

Immediately, a boy in colorful clothes carried a vermilion wooden plate and respectfully sent it to Lianchengbi.

Lian Chengbi laughed, and he was not polite, just put it away, and the two old men in black holding Hongling in front of him raised their hands. The red lings flew high, forming an arched moon gate.

Lian Chengbi stepped in, Hongling fell, and Lian Chengbi was already standing beside Chu Wuji.

"Old and modern, I am here to congratulate the grand opening of Yuelai Inn!"

With a loud laugh, Gu Jintong stepped on a huge pine needle and slowly flew over and landed in front of Chu Wuji.

The neat and loud voice in the inn sounded again: "Thank you to Yuelai Inn and give you a piece of Pinxiandan!"

Later, Miao Yi and Dongfang Shoucheng appeared one after another, and Yuelai Inn still gave away a so-called 'high-grade elixir'.

After these four people, the entire street immediately fell silent.

Everyone knows that today's show is coming.

Pang Ziruo unabashedly tracked down Chu Wuji's whereabouts throughout the continent, the news had already spread throughout the Star Continent, and everyone knew about the grievances between Pang Ziruo and Chu Wuji.

Therefore, whether Pang Ziruo will appear today, and whether he will smash the field or do it directly after appearing is the focus of everyone's attention.

Especially the monks of the Great Xia Empire, after all, they are monks of Great Xia, and leaving the monk status of Great Xia means abandoning Pang Ziruo, and it will inevitably be difficult to mix in the future.

But if it is hostile to the Yuelai Inn, the other four plane guardians are all supportive, but the monks of the Great Xia Empire are not supportive, which undoubtedly shows their position, besides, the inn is opened in the Great Xia Empire, and no one dares to guarantee that the Yuelai Inn will not deal with them in the future.

Dead!

There was no wind at noon, and the air became oppressive.

Lian Chengbi glanced at each other slightly, and said in a low voice: "Master Chu......"

Even Chengbi didn't know how to speak, if Pang Zi was a plane guardian after all, even the monks of other empires would not dare to offend easily, so if Pang Zi didn't appear, the others would have to think twice.

Chu Wuji smiled slightly, but he was surprised in his heart, if this Pang Zi could really calm down!

He had already seen Jun Wubao and Wen Xian singing a few times who were about to move, but at this moment, a voice that was like shouting a walnut in his mouth and full of pain and weakness sounded: "Pang... Pang Ziruo... Congratulations to Yuelai Inn ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a sack fell out of thin air, and with a thud, it slammed into the open ground in front of the inn.

There seemed to be an invisible knife cutting through it, and the sack cracked, and a man covered in blood rolled out of it.

This person's face has turned into a pig's head, but many people still recognize it at a glance, this person is Pang Ziruo, the plane guard envoy of the Great Xia Empire.

"Shhh

The sigh suddenly sounded, Pang Ziruo's swollen eyes barely tore a slit, with a thick fear in his eyes, first he saw Miao Yi and a few people, and then slowly swept over, when his gaze stayed on Chu Wuji, his eyes suddenly burst out with strong hatred and strong murderous intent.

"Boom"

As soon as Pang Ziruo's murderous intent started, at the door of the Yuelai Inn, the eight black-clothed people holding Hongling and the few people behind Chu Wuji burst out with a tragic and domineering momentum at the same time.

The momentum directly stirred the air, letting out a huge roar, and then, more than ten awe-inspiring killing machines that did not belong to Pang Ziruo also unabashedly rushed towards Pang Ziruo. (To be continued.) )