Soon, a sumptuous meal was eaten, and except for Bai Xiaoxi, who was very satisfied, the other three were all sullen.

"Several, please!" The shopkeeper enthusiastically stretched out his hand and led them to their respective rooms.

And Ye Junlin and them happened to pass by Fan Dezheng again.

"Huh?"

Vander was looking at the backs of the hoods in the distance, and his heart skipped an inexplicable beat.

"Uncle Fan, what are you looking at?" An Miaoyi walked out of the room with her little hands behind her back.

"I can feel that the strength of those people is unfathomable, especially the one who is the leader, which actually makes me feel powerless from the heart." Fan Dezheng's face climbed with a solemn look and said in a deep voice.

"How is that possible?!"

An Miaoyi's beautiful eyes widened, and her pretty face was full of disbelief.

You must know that the great elder in front of him is the Great Elder of the Dao Sect, who has already reached the Mahayana consummation with his cultivation, and has mastered several ancient secret techniques of the sect, and his strength is extremely terrifying.

As a result, even such an existence was jealous of the few people just now, especially the one who was the leader, and felt ashamed.

Just ask, how powerful should that person be?

Could it be a void immortal......

A thought flashed through her mind, An Miaoyi swallowed her saliva in her throat, and then denied this ridiculous idea.

Come on!

That's the Tribulation Realm!

In any force in the Eastern Regions, it is a high-ranking existence.

Even if it is one of the ten immortal sects, there are only a handful of powerhouses in the Tribulation Realm, and they are not easy to show their figures, either they are cultivating in retreat, or they choose to sleep.

Except for the white-haired old devil who took the lead in robbing their fleet before, An Miaoyi didn't think it would be so coincidental to meet another one!

"Uncle Fan, why bother to raise the morale of others and destroy your own prestige." An Miaoyi said softly.

Fan Dezheng smiled bitterly: "Miss, when we go out, let's be careful, after all, it is just when the Medicine King Valley is about to open, and this inn does not know how many powerful cultivators have poured in, even if there are seniors who are stronger than me, it is normal." ”

"Oh." An Miaoyi had no choice but to nod, but she still felt that Uncle Fan was too worried.

Late at night.

The bright full moon hung high in the sky, emitting a cold moonlight.

Ye Junlin stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the beautiful scenery of the bamboo forest outside the window, and his handsome face showed a little emotion.

It's been almost a year since I crossed into this world.

Fortunately, with Tongzi's intimate service, this day is not bad!

[Ding, the host is detected to be very lonely, this system can provide free voice services, do you want to open the experience? 】

At this moment, a sweet Lolita voice sounded in my head, yes, it was the system!

Ye Junlin was speechless.

Tongzi, you're pretty good at picking the time!

Shall I praise you? Or should I praise you?

"No!" Ye Junlin decisively refused.

Chat with the system voice, what kind of operation is this?

If this spreads, where will my Huaxia traverser's face go!

[Ding, the host actually refused, this system is so sad, ......]

Ye Junlin: "......"

Knock knock.

A soft knock sounded at the door.

"Master, it's a rat and a mouse!" A tender and crisp voice sounded.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open.

Bai Xiaoxi came over with a plate, picked up the cup and put it on the table, "Master, this is your cappuccino." ”

This cup of coffee is patterned with a smiling face full of innocence, bubbling hot gas, and the rich aroma is overflowing.

Of course, the raw materials used to make it are not the kind of ordinary things in the previous life, and if ordinary people drink it, their bodies may be unbearable, and there is a possibility of dying of blood.

Ye Junlin picked up the cup and took a sip, the fragrance between his lips and teeth was permeated, which was the ultimate enjoyment for the taste buds.

"Well, it tastes good, but next time you can add less sugar." Ye Junlin commented.

"Okay!" Bai Xiaoxi nodded heavily, keeping in mind his heart.

"Go back, and make yourself a cup for the teacher's reward."

"Thank you, Master!"

Bai Xiaoxi felt that his labor had paid off, and happily turned around and ran out.

"Hey, having a generous master like me is really a blessing for a disciple." Ye Junlin took another sip of coffee and said with emotion.

At first, I thought that cultivating this white-haired rat into a super thug, after all, with the Da Luo Immortal Body and the support of top-level exercises, it should be the right thing to push the world, but now it seems that this road has been completely crooked, and it has become the existence of a hall and a kitchen.

Even so, this white-haired rat enjoyed it, immersed in the sense of accomplishment of making food, and maintained a pure and innocent character.

Anyway, if you fight and kill, just leave it to the other two apprentices.

The other side.

In a shadow corner of the Dragon Gate Inn, more than a dozen strange figures with snake heads and human bodies walked out, their eyes were dark purple, their mouths hissed and their forked tongues were spitting, and the breath on their bodies was particularly evil.

The eyes that looked at the inn one by one were full of tyrannical and hideous killing intent.

"Venerable Priest, are you sure you want to act now?" A subordinate asked respectfully.

Wearing a silver tiara, a magnificent robe of status, and holding a staff inlaid with emeralds, Jegaku radiated a mystical green glow in the night.

It hissed and stuck out its tongue, its eyes were cruel and fierce, and its cold and gloomy voice sounded as if it had come from hell, "In order to weaken the resistance of the Terrans, tonight's massacre plan will start from this inn." ”

"All for the Holy War of the Abyss!" The subordinates behind him said in a deep voice.

That's right, this group of creatures is from the evil snake clan of the Hundred Clans of the Abyss, and this time they are led by the senior priests of the clan to sneak into Heavenly Spirit City to carry out assassination missions.

They learned that because the Medicine King Valley was about to open, this city would gather monks from all over the Eastern Regions, many of whom had advanced Terran powers, so they simply took advantage of this time to clear out some of the backbone forces and lay a solid foundation for the Abyss army to counterattack the Eastern Regions.

Of course, the reason why they dare to do this is naturally to rely on something!

And now, the Dragon Gate Inn is being targeted by Yelugu because of the largest number of people staying in it.

"Act now and start setting up the Dream Array." Yelugu said coldly.

The Dream Array, an extremely ancient formation, has almost lost its records from the outside world, but it is still intact in the Evil Snake Clan.

This formation can make people fall into a silent sleep and enter into a dream made of desire, until the spirit is worn out and reduced to an empty shell of the walking dead.

The period must not be interrupted, otherwise there is a risk of failure.

More than a dozen Evil Snake Clan creatures set off separately, occupying all directions of the Dragon Gate Inn, and they used their knives to cut their palms, flowing purple blood, and then sketching lines on the ground.

The ancient and obscure lines gradually took shape, exuding an extremely strange aura, and the whole body shimmered with a strange purple glow.

Invisibly, a mysterious and strange power quietly enveloped the Dragon Gate Inn.

More than a dozen creatures of the Evil Snake Clan were maintaining the formation, and they didn't dare to have the slightest fatigue, and they all paid full attention, fearing that there would be a half-point difference.

Because if there is a mistake, it will create a loophole, which will cause individual sleeping monks to wake up and disrupt the whole plan.

The mana in Yelugu's body was surging and boiling, frantically pouring the staff in his hand, and the emerald emeralds emitted a terrifying brilliance.

Yelugu believed that with his Mahayana realm cultivation, plus more than a dozen other clan backbones of the Merge Realm, if he used the Dream Formation with all his might, it would be enough to bring down all the creatures below the Tribulation Realm!

Many of the monks who lived in the hotel began to fall asleep unconsciously, some lying on the table with saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths, and some remained in a meditative posture, but their spirits had fallen asleep.

At this time, they are all dreaming, fulfilling the wish they have been looking forward to in the dream.

On the shattered battlefield, the monks from all over the Kunlun realm were desperate, watching the bloodshed of the alien army in all directions, and the scene was extremely miserable, as if the end had come.

"The sky is going to kill my Kunlun!" A white-haired old man shouted mournfully.

The alien armies were ravaged like locusts, slaughtering cities and exterminating tribes everywhere they went, and there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere.

At this moment, a shocking sword light descended like a divine punishment, slashing at the alien army to set off a devastating impact, countless aliens were screaming miserably, and the primordial gods were silent.

"Which strong man made the shot?!" The alien general's face was terrified.

"It's !! me"

A loud and majestic voice echoed through the sky.

Above the sky, there stood a majestic figure with hair dancing wildly, his eyes opened and closed, shooting out a cold light that cracked the sky, and he was holding a forty-meter-long knife, his posture was extremely domineering.

"It's him! It's him! The sword god is invincible!! Countless men and women wept with joy, and the savior of the Kunlun realm appeared.

"Sword God? You are the God of Blades! Known as the strongest sword cultivator in the Kunlun realm, the first person in the sword path throughout the ages?! ”

The alien general's face was shocked, and he was so frightened that he almost screamed out his throat.

"Humph!"

Li Wuzai's eyes were like lightning, and his tone was unquestionable: "Anyone who offends my Kunlun will be punished!" ”

After speaking, he swung out a forty-meter-long broadsword and slashed it fiercely, the entire heaven and earth were cut off, the universe galaxy was overshadowed, and even the Great Dao was wiped out.

"Ahhh......h

"The sword god is powerful! You're our hero! Boiling cheers rang out everywhere in the Kunlun realm, and everyone knelt down in worship, grateful.

"Kunlun Realm, I will protect it!" Li Wujiao's face was serious, and he raised the forty-meter-long broadsword, and let out the strongest voice in the heavens.

In another illusion.

On the high throne, a slender figure sat up, and as far as the eyes of the eyes went, all the strong men in the world surrendered, kneeling on the ground obediently like slaves, not daring to speak.

Red Chiba raised her chin lightly, and the corners of her mouth lifted into an evil smile.

Now that his former enemies have all been ambushed, there is no one in this world who is his opponent!

"This seat hereby declares that the time has come for the rule of the Fire Demon Cult!"

The cold voice echoed all over the Kunlun realm, as if the gods were transmitting sounds, and they lasted for a long time.

"The sect master's mana is boundless!" Hundreds of millions of believers chanted feverishly, and their voices shook the heavens and the earth.

"Hehe, hehehahaha, hahahahahahaha......ha Red Chiba sat on the supreme throne and threw her head up to let out a loud laugh when her ambition was satisfied.