The sword qi diffused, directly covering the roof of the Star Sun Inn like a canopy.

In addition to the Ten Thousand Saints Princess and Danzhu Qingyu, there was also the starlight falling beside them, and the entire Starsun Inn fell into the dark cover at this moment.

All the power of the stars was absorbed by the wisps of sword qi like flowing water, leaving no trace behind.

This sword qi is the sword qi that Lin Jiu has practiced with the Nebula Sword Technique, it is originally the genus of the stars, and it is inherently compatible with the stars, in addition, this sword qi has been refined countless times in the Nebula Divine Gold.

At this time, when Lin Jiu unleashed his sword qi and swallowed the power of the vast stars to complete the root of this sword qi, no one in this inn could compete with Lin Jiu for the power of the incomparably stars.

"Why is the power of the stars gone?"

"What happened?"

"Is something wrong?" In the inn, one practitioner after another stepped out of the ashram.

It is only common for cultivators to eat and sleep in the open, but why do all the cultivators spend a lot of money to stay in this Star Sun Inn? What they did was not the power of the stars that was permeated in this Star Sun Inn, which was richer than other places, second only to the power of the stars of the thirty-six halls of the Xuanshang Dao, the seventy-two mountains, and the one hundred and eight peaks?

But at this time, the power of the stars that filled the inn suddenly disappeared, where can everyone accept this?

When a group of cultivators came out of the quiet room, they directly arrested the little two waiters, or called the shopkeeper of the inn out, and asked loudly.

And some of them who are impatient even directly probed out their divine senses and stretched out in all directions, wanting to find out for themselves what happened in this inn.

At this time, the Ten Thousand Saints Princess, who still had the power of the stars falling, was of course the focus of these cultivators' investigations.

"Ahh

"Ahh

A series of screams came to mind.

Whether it is sword qi or magic, it can hurt the cultivator's primordial spirit.

It's just that in ordinary times, the cultivator's primordial spirit is hidden in the body, protected by the cultivator's body, and will not be injured when he is idle.

But at this time, these cultivators took the initiative to release their Yuan Shen, and they collided into the sword qi net above the inn in a daze—it was like the ointment that actively hit the blade.

The incomparably numerous divine senses were annihilated in an instant by the swords that were flying one after another.

Divine consciousness is the embodiment of the mind of the practitioner.

A little annihilation of divine consciousness is a broken thought, although it will not hurt the original spirit, but a little pain, there is still a little pain.

And in an instant, a large amount of divine consciousness was annihilated, a large number of thoughts were shattered, and the little bits of pain were superimposed, as if a thousand needles were pierced into a person's body at the same time, which was very unbearable.

In the midst of the severe pain, the instinct of the cultivators was to urge the mana to defend their bodies, and in the inn, different mana powers diffused, plus some who took the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

"Ouch, who's squeezing me?"

"Who's breaking my shield?"

"Who's watching this way?"

"Who's hurting people with arrows?"

"Stay away from Bendao!"

"Damn, is it easy to bully this way?"

The divine consciousness of the cultivators of the primordial gods was entangled and disturbed everywhere, and the result was that none of the cultivators in this inn could see anyone clearly, and no one could recognize anyone.

So in this inn, it was a mess in an instant.

Until the shopkeeper of this inn, found his place in the chaos, groped with both hands, pressed on the wall, in the inn, in order to avoid disturbing the power of the stars, the lights that were extinguished became bright again, and the chaos in the inn gradually calmed down.

The group of cultivators dispersed, looking at each other vigilantly, and some of them groped for their own things, with a bitter look on their faces.

"Shopkeeper, you have to give us an explanation for tonight's business!" After a while, someone looked at the Ten Thousand Saints Princess, who still had the power of the stars, and pointed to the sword qi net above her head that intercepted all the power of the stars.

By now, everyone knew exactly what was going on in the inn.

It was nothing more than Lin Jiu intercepting the power of the stars that should have been shared by the cultivators of the inn.

This kind of thing should have caused public anger and made people attack it in groups, but because of the relationship between the Yin clan and the sword qi that was still flowing above the inn at this time, for a while, none of these cultivators dared to come forward to ask Lin Jiu for an explanation, but instead pointed the finger at the shopkeeper of the Xingri Inn.

Looking at everyone's eyes, the shopkeeper couldn't help but feel numb.

Lin Jiu, who has a relationship with the Yin family, can't be provoked by the cultivators of the inn, can he be provoked by the shopkeeper of an inn?

But no matter what, it's impossible.

After all, these people spent money to stay in the inn and absorb the power of the stars—if they don't care about it today, then they don't care about it tomorrow? The day after tomorrow cares?

If he doesn't care all the time, he won't be able to open this inn?

He can't stop opening this inn just because Lin Jiu has a relationship with the Yin family—it is impossible for him to accept this result, and it is even more impossible for the people behind him to support him to open this inn.

"Even if you are a person from the Yin family, you can't be so unreasonable, you can't be so domineering, you can't let people live." The shopkeeper of this inn cheered himself up again and again in his heart, went upstairs tremblingly, and knocked on Lin Jiu's quiet room with a sad face.

"Chen Yin asks to see his seniors."

In the quiet room, the power of the stars was sprinkled, and the three princesses of all saints, who were still cultivators, knew nothing about what was happening outside.

"What?" Lin Jiu's figure appeared at the door.

In the Xingri Inn, when the riot first started, Lin Jiu had already woken up.

And when those cultivators rashly released their Yuan Shen to tempt them, Lin Jiu also watched silently as those people's divine consciousness collided with his sword qi and was crushed by his own sword qi.

Next, all the riots that happened in the inn, those who took the opportunity to cause trouble, those who fished in troubled waters—every cultivator, their small movements, all fell into Lin Jiu's eyes through this sword qi net.

"Senior......" Chen Yin said cautiously with his head down, not daring to take a second look at the door.

After all, he is the shopkeeper in charge of the Xingri Inn, and he is one of the most outstanding, sleek, and wise people among all the mortals in Xuanshang Dao.

He looked at Lin Jiu's shadow, and in his eagerness, he suddenly had a burst of urgency.

"The star position of the Star Sun Inn is the Star Sun Horse."

"Xingri Horse is the fourth residence of Vermilion Bird, in the Xingri Inn, although there is the power of the stars to cover, but when it comes to the abundance of the power of the stars, it is far inferior to the Jingmu on it, the ghost gold and the willow soil three houses, the predecessors of the power of the stars to refine the method, the movement is quite large, it can be seen that the power of the stars required by the predecessors is not a few, if it is done in this Xingri Inn, the power of the stars is not enough, and it will affect the foundation of the supernatural powers of the predecessors." Chen Yin said humbly.