No matter what Qian Yuelong thought in her heart, the matter of going to the Killing Capital in the end was still finalized.

The good news is that she's not the only one going. Her other two friends, Hu Liena and Evil Moon, are also going.

The bad news is that she and her two dear friends are staggered.

When she finds Yueguan and tells them about it, Yueguan and her partner Ghost have just returned shortly after sending Hu Liena and Evil Moon to one of the Killing Capitals to enter the mouth.

Qianyuelong: "."

Line horn, one step slower is one step slower.

She returned to her residence in the back mountains and began to write letters in a fiefdom.

Once in the Killing Capital, it is impossible to communicate with the outside world flexibly.

The maximum number of years for each test is five years, and a conservative estimate is that she will stay in the Killing Capital for at least three to four years.

When Fang Yi and Yun Yi were completed in the Yantian Palace, they were promoted to become the two elders of the Yantian Palace, and cooperated with the palace rules and other instructions written by Qian Yuelong to keep the Yantian Palace in order.

The brother and sister were originally the connections that Qiandaoliu acquiesced to Qian Yuelong, but with their ascension, they are now completely divided into the Qian Yuelong faction, and they are absolutely loyal to Qian Yuelong, and she is very relieved that the two of them will manage the Yantian Hall during her absence.

When she was in the Soul Hall Academy, she would occasionally go out for half a month to stay at the Yantian Hall to deal with affairs, bringing those soul masters who had not yet grown up or ordinary people who were willing to work hard to cultivate.

In the past few years, Yantian Temple has always focused on recruiting talents and developing the foundation.

And now.

The killing capital is an important plot transition point, and some things must be deployed in advance so as not to become the belly and back enemy in the original plot.

It's time for this group of well-trained young falcons to take flight.

Located in a remote town on the border of Tiandou, the hotel with dismal business ushered in its first performance in three days.

A figure in a dark cloak stood in front of the hotel on the third floor of the duplex, tilting his head slightly.

The wooden plaque with moldy edges hung tenaciously above the old door frame, faint brown marks, towards the strokes that looked like a font, and the original handwriting on the wooden plaque could no longer be seen, only the door railing that was not set up to push the door, it seemed to be written with animal blood "Welcome", and the two words "accommodation" and "eating" below indicated that this was a hotel that was in business.

It's unbelievable that such a hotel is still open and hasn't gone out of business.

Walking into the lobby, the light is dim, only the light is still on in front of the service desk.

The faint light faintly illuminates the outlines of the tables and chairs in the lobby.

The black-robed man paused slightly, and when he stepped to the ground, the shoes on the ground pressed against the wooden floor, making the old floor creaque, and waking up the hotel front desk that was dozing off behind the service desk.

"Welcome to our hotel, is the guest officer eating or staying in the hotel?"

The sleepy voice was light, as if it was still in a dream.

The front desk's eyes weren't even fully open as he spoke.

If he can complain and have a bad review, then his score must be a negative evaluation.

"Stay in the hotel."

The front desk opened his sleepy eyes: "Ordinary room or upper class?" Let's talk about it first, our high-class rooms here all start with 5 gold soul coins. What price does the guest want? If you don't have money, I recommend the suite Green Pavilion, which is just 5 gold soul coins. If you have enough soul coins, you can go."

The front desk speaks the name of their suite.

But that is the price of a black store, and when someone heard this, I am afraid that he would have directly questioned with a cold face and barred with the front desk.

But the black-robed man was not shocked, and directly revealed the accurate price and suite specifications: "9 gold soul coins, a Biluo Pavilion, to be underground." ”

In a word, all the sleepy bugs at the front desk ran away.

He sat up straight and looked up and down at the black-robed man who had spoken the code accurately.

The upper part is poor and the lower part is the Yellow Spring.

Although the name of the suite he just introduced also had Biluo Pavilion, he never said that Biluo Pavilion was underground.

"Are you sure?"

The front desk looked the well-hidden guest up and down.

The faint aroma seems to be the fragrance that girls like to use, which is very obvious.

The black cloak, stained with a little mud, looks like a guest from afar, but I don't know which sect or family it is from, and when she goes out, she goes to the killing capital, and she even sprays perfume.

After the guest put on a pretended deep label in his heart, the front desk squinted his eyes and put on a smile mask.

Under his simple clothes, his muscles tensed, and his tone was the same as just now: "Guest, if you want to stay in the underground Biluo Pavilion, you still lack a reward. Are you sure you don't live in the second-floor Biluo Pavilion, but in the underground? ”

"What's the difference? A glass of yellow spring dew? ”

The smile on the corner of the front desk's mouth appeared a little treacherous: "No, guest, you need to pay for two glasses of Huangquan dew." ”

In the next second, a powerful soul power exploded from the front desk's body, and five soul rings floated from under his feet, instantly expanding and transforming into beast-like claws, and his arm swept towards the black-robed man's head.

This person is actually a five-ring soul king!

"Because of the consultation fee, it's also a cup of yellow spring dew!"

The imaginary brain-splashing scene did not appear.

He didn't even feel like he was touching the real thing, and his vision swirled in the pupils of the front desk.

There was a "bang", and the dull sound of falling to the ground sounded.

No blood, no wounds.

The front desk maintained a stiff posture and fell to the ground convulsing, and his pupils were dilated, as if the light of life was gradually disappearing.

"Looks like it's worth a few glasses of yellow spring dew, right?"

The unscathed black-robed man stood on his side half a meter away, looked at the front desk where the ground twitched, and said thoughtfully.

The reversal of the prey and the hunter is only in a thought.

"Bang bang,"

Crisp applause came from behind him.

The manager of this hotel stood silently in the shadow of the corner and said without humility or arrogance: "Yes guest. Unfortunately, in addition to the consultation fee and reservation fee, you also need to pay for an additional two glasses of Huangquan Dew. He's only worth a maximum of three glasses, and you'll have to pay for one before I can introduce you to Bilok Court. ”

The so-called Huangquan dew is blood.

After the blood in the front desk was drained, only three cups of Huangquan Dew could be poured. After two glasses are used as a consultation fee and reservation fee, one glass is left, and one glass is missing.

This hotel now has no second living person other than the manager and her.

But the store manager's words just now were a metaphor for the black-robed man who couldn't touch him.

In other words, the cup of difference can only be taken from the black-robed man himself.

"What if it's exactly four cups."

Qian Yuelong squatted down without raising her head, a cold light flashed in her hand, she had already grasped a dagger, cut it at the opponent's wrist, and began to bleed.

The store manager tacitly watched Qian Yuelong's unbelieving actions, and silently pushed Qian Yuelong's four cups with his soul power.

Try it and die.

Life in the foreground passed faster in the excessive blood loss, and the convulsions became much lighter.

Seeing that the front desk was about to die, Qian Yuelong chuckled, and seven soul rings floated from under her feet.

The five black and two red lights brightened up the entire dim lobby, and also shocked the unknown store manager.

There are actually two 100,000-year soul rings!

The store manager's pupils shook, and he watched the third unreasonable 10,000-year soul ring light flickering around the black-robed man, and the blue-gold lotus phantom condensed from under the dying front desk and enveloped him.

The faint frost froze the bones of his limbs, and the cold power healed the poison in him, and quickly restored the large amount of blood lost in his body.

Qian Yuelong looked at the blood that overflowed again, and let out a demonic whisper:

"Now, he's worth four glasses."

When the fourth cup of blood was full, Qian Yuelong coldly cut off the treatment.

The temperature at the front desk was even colder.

——Afterword digression——

Regarding the life experience of the previous chapter, Yuelong did come out of nowhere, and the question was airborne under the effect of the almighty golden finger, and Bibi Dong actually did not suffer a second injury.

(End of chapter)