Xianyuan Inn can be called the largest inn in Xiancheng, it is three stories high, and each floor can receive nearly 100 customers.

At this moment, the tables at the Xianyuan Inn were basically full, because they were all listening intently to the storyteller on the high platform.

Almost every inn will ask the storyteller to tell the story of what happened in the rivers and lakes, and many people listen to it with relish, of course, they will never sit here, they will always order some drinks or snacks, which is also a good way to attract guests.

Luo Qingshui found an empty seat on the first floor and sat down, and the tables around her were almost full, most of them were ordinary people in cloth clothes or casual cultivators in coarse cloth.

The tables on the second floor were more than half the size of those on the first floor, so naturally they were not so crowded, and most of the people sitting there were wealthy businessmen and local officials of high status.

On the third floor, there are only four large tables and a row of golden silk nanmu chairs in the four directions of southeast, east and west, and the tables there are several times larger than each table on the first and second floors, and the gold and silver tableware on the table shows the nobility of the user.

Only the powerful are qualified to sit here, or to be able to subvert the world.

On the third floor of the vast third floor, there was only one magnificently dressed young man of about 26 or 7 years old, sitting on a chair due south, and he was covered in dark blue silk fabric with flowers tattooed with gold thread. His skin was as white as a girl, and his slightly white lips made people feel that he was a little pitiful, but despite this, he exuded an emperor-like aura all over his body.

More than a dozen people stood there behind him, some dressed like a businessman, some looked like bodyguards, and some held long swords.

The man with the long sword in his hand always pressed his thumb on the hilt of the sword, looking around vigilantly, as if he was ready to draw his sword out of its sheath at any moment, which also proved that the position of the man sitting there was extremely extraordinary.

"General Nangong, you don't have to be so nervous, I'm about to get nervous when you look at it like this. The man yawned, he was born with a clear eyebrow, and if he were a civil servant in a high position, his age would seem too young, and if he was a battle-hardened general, it would not be in keeping with his good looks.

"Tai ......" The middle-aged man dressed like a shopkeeper with a mustache bent over and attached himself to the young man's ear, but as soon as he spoke, he was forced back by the man's sharp gaze.

"Childe, General Nangong is also thinking about Childe's safety. The middle-aged man hurriedly changed his tune.

"Childe, you don't know, although this place is not as good as the Tiandu Imperial City, the Immortal City is also one of the four main cities of the Great Xia Dynasty. There are so many masters here, and there may even be a loose cultivation at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, so the minister has to be vigilant. General Nangong frowned, his nerves did not relax in the slightest.

He looks like he's in his early thirties, but with such a deep internal force at such a young age, his strength should not be underestimated.

"Da Luo Jin Xian, hehe. The young man propped his chin on his hand and looked at the disturbing people below, "I thought that only those immortal cultivation sects had monsters above the golden immortal!"

"By the way, if Da Luo Jinxian is going to kill me, are you sure you can defeat him?" the man squinted at the serious Nangong General.

General Nangong stopped talking, and he held the sword in his hand tighter.

"Even if the last general can't beat him, the last general will do his best to drag him to the death, so as to give His Highness enough time to escape. General Nangong's voice was full of heroism, but he didn't hesitate at all, because the young man's life was more important than his.

"Alas. The young man sighed and shook his head gently, he didn't care that General Nangong called him His Royal Highness, and the title in his mouth also changed.

"Uncle, you are so old that you can still say such childish things. ”

He looked out into the stands, and the storyteller was speaking passionately at the moment. He didn't pay attention to the tense General Nangong beside him anymore, and refocused his attention on listening to the book.

And General Nangong beside him, looking at the snow-silver sword in his hand, the corners of his mouth showed a wry smile helplessly, yes, how many moves can he make in the hands of Da Luo Jinxian?

But rest assured, Your Highness, even if I fight for my life, I will definitely protect you. General Nangong's eyes became more and more fierce, and his gaze also turned to the stands, but he cared more about the crowded and noisy crowd under the stands.

In this inn, he vaguely felt the existence of many immortal cultivators, but most of their strength was below him, there were only a few people, even he couldn't see the strength, he could only vaguely feel that their cultivation was higher than his own.

His eyes were on Luo Qingshui, who was sitting there alone, communicating with the shopkeeper, and the other was a melancholy man sitting alone in the corner drinking tea. They were all immortal cultivators, and General Nangong could vaguely feel it, while most of the merchants on the second floor who had not cultivated were not afraid at all.

At this moment, Luo Qingshui was chatting with the shopkeeper.

"Alas, brother, I said, why are there so few people on the third floor of you, just one person sits there, and everyone else is standing?" Luo Qingshui obviously saw the third floor that was different.

"Ouch, this young lady, you're not a local, are you? You don't know, not everyone can go to the VIP seats on the third floor. If you want to go up to the third floor, money alone is not enough. The little second person was wearing a sweat towel, "This third floor, only two kinds of people can go up, the first is the high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital, only the big officials in the imperial city can go up to the third floor, or the royal family can go up to the third floor, and the second type of people are the heads of the four major sects, they are the strongest people in the world, and they are naturally qualified to climb the third floor." ”

Xiao Er saw that the girl in front of him looked sweet, and he was happy to talk to her more. It's just that a story is being told in the stands at the moment, so he lowered his voice for fear of disturbing the guests around him listening to the book.

"The Four Great Sects?" Luo Qingshui blinked, she grew up in the mountains since she was a child, so naturally she had never heard of it.

"You see, the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and northwest correspond to the four directions, and the third floor of our restaurant was originally built for the Sword Immortal Conference of these four sects. On the east side is Shushan, majoring in Taoism. On the west side is the Xuanjian Sect, majoring in swordsmanship. The blue sky valley on the south side is majoring in Buddhism. And this north side is very powerful, it is the position of the Tianshan faction, the largest faction in the world. You don't know, Qixian City is the place with the strongest aura in the world, don't look at it is relatively remote, a hundred miles away from here is the Hidden Sword Valley, and a hundred miles away to the west is the Forest of No Return, five hundred miles to the south is the Immortal Farm, and a thousand miles to the north, there is the Kunlun Realm, the place of the Tianshan faction. ”

Xiao Er talked endlessly, but he didn't find that Luo Qingshui was already out of his mind, and all her attention at the moment was focused on what Xiao Er said was the number one faction in the world.

"Tianshan faction, is it the first faction in the world?" Luo Qingshui muttered to himself.

"Yes, more than ten years ago, this Tianshan faction was truly the number one faction in the world!" Xiao Er sighed.

"But now, it's hard to keep its position!" Another runner happened to pass by with a dinner plate and heard their conversation, and couldn't help but miss a sentence.

"Ah, why?" Luo Qingshui looked at Xiao Er in front of him expectantly with watery eyes, and he blushed a little when he saw it.

Anyone who is stared at by such a pure and lovely girl must be blushing.

"Don't you listen to the storyteller on this stage, I can't explain this sentence or two. Our storyteller is the most famous in the city, and what he is telling today is the story of Yu Ziqing, the first disciple of the Tianshan Sect. Xiao'er wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, there were too many people in the inn, and it was really hot. "Oh, by the way, miss, do you want to order some good books to drink and eat?"

He finally returned to the topic, because he was still a shopkeeper after all, and making money was more important than chatting with beautiful women.

"Then bring all the delicious food and drink!" Luo Qingshui waved her hand heroically, she regarded this place as her home.

Isn't Luo Qingshui going down the mountain this time to eat all the delicacies in the world? Of course, that is only secondary, and the most important thing is that she wants to see what this immortal cultivation world is like.

"This ...... Okay, come right away!" Xiao Er hesitated, because most of the people at the bottom of this place are people from the rivers and lakes, most of them are ordinary people and loose cultivators, and they rarely have such a generous shot.

It's the first time I've seen such a heroic girl.

He looked at Luo Qingshui, the clothes were woven with fine silk, and the dark gold soft sword in his hand was worth a lot of money at a glance, maybe it was the daughter of a big family who had just come out to play!

He shook his head and went back to the back kitchen to eat the delicious food.