Angelica went all the way to the east and galloped away.

Unlike when fleeing for one's life, Angelica cultivates while walking, consolidating the realm while preparing for the breakthrough to the double consummation.

It took four days for Angelica to arrive in the small city.

During this period, he encountered a total of three groups of people, all of whom were three or two monks of the Daohai and one or two who walked together, and when they met, they fought hard, and they didn't say a word of nonsense.

The fight was inexplicable, and among the monks in one of the waves, there was also a monk who had just entered the Daohai Sanchong, and after a fight, before Angelica killed him, he asked for a lot of information.

"The people of the entire Mingxu Ancient Land are chasing and killing me, just for a cultivation quota that can enter the Ancient Ancient King's family?"

Angelica couldn't believe that the reason why these sects were crazy about chasing him was just because of a place.

If it was really because some of the resources of the Lingxu Sect were hunted down, Angelica would also admit it, after all, people die for money, birds die for food, and it can be an ethereal place, he feels that it is really not worth it.

Angelica flew to the side of the small city and walked into the city on foot, he still didn't believe this fact, and even if it was true, then he had to do something about the outstanding disciples in these sects.

Listening to the monks of the Dao Sea Triple Sect, some sects have sent the most game-playing disciples in the Dao Sea Realm for this place, and Su Wendong is one of these monks.

In Angelica's impression, the monks in the sect are not very powerful, but if a monk like Su Wendong has a spell like the Golden Light Wheel, then he has to be careful.

Angelica wandered around the city for a while, and finally found a three-story small teahouse, just raised his legs to enter, but was directly stopped by the shopkeeper at the door.

"Eh, whose child are you, didn't you see these big words upstairs?"

The shopkeeper shook the towel cloth and looked at Angelica up and down with disdain.

"See, Fengyue Tower, what's wrong?"

Angelica couldn't understand why he couldn't enter where everyone could enter.

"Eh, our minimum consumption here is one or two silver dollars, and the lowest price of a cup of tea is three or two dollars, you look at your appearance, you can't afford to pay for the dirty seats in our building!"

Xiao Er rolled his eyes, turned around and nodded and greeted a girl into the building.

Angelica looked down at his clothes, since he entered the cultivation world, he rarely bought clothes to change clothes, and now he was still wearing the clothes he wore last time he was hunted down.

Dressed in tatters, pitted and hollow, it is a little inferior to a beggar, plus he often digs pits to bury himself, and he smells of earth, and he really doesn't look like a rich man.

"Okay. ”

Angelica turned around and prepared to leave, it was not too late to change his clothes and come again, and he had saved a lot of silver money among mortals.

"Where did the little beggar come from, it stinks to death!"

Just as Angelica was about to leave, a luxurious young man followed by a graceful rich woman, and the two walked towards the teahouse together.

When the woman walked over to Angelica, she covered her nose and laughed in a low voice, and the disdain in her eyes was not disguised at all.

Angelica was speechless, he didn't care about his beggar like a beggar, he was often called a little beggar when he was a child, so he didn't have much disgust with the identity of a beggar.

But the woman, seeing Angelica walking by ignorantly, suddenly felt disgraced, and thought in her heart, a little beggar dirty her eyes, don't hurry over to make amends, and is so proud, this is not looking for death!

Thinking in her heart, the woman's body suddenly moved, and she leaned towards Angelica.

"Qiaoyu!

At this moment, the man next to Zhang Qiaoyu grabbed her, and said to Angelica with a fist: "My sister is a little rude, the contemptible Zhang Dongsheng will make amends on behalf of my sister, and I hope that Taoist friends don't mind." ”

As early as when they first met, Angelica felt that these two were monks, and their cultivation was so high that he didn't even notice it for a while.

It wasn't until Zhang Qiaoyu leaned towards him that a trace of aura was revealed, and Angelica sensed it a little, and found that these two were at least monks of the Divine Aperture Realm, and even higher.

Nervous for a while, he almost made a move, but now when he heard Zhang Dongsheng's name and apology, he was a little surprised, and then asked, "What is the relationship between Zhang Dongling and you?"

At the mention of Zhang Dongling's name, Zhang Dongsheng was slightly stunned, and before he could speak, Zhang Qiaoyu beside him exclaimed in surprise, "Do you know Zhang Dongling? Who are you?

Three questions in a row, but Angelica asked a little dizzy, and just about to answer, I heard Zhang Dongsheng say: "Don't stand at the door of people's homes, let's go in and talk!"

Angelica nodded when he heard this, but Zhang Qiaoyu at this time was silent, and stopped talking, frowning behind Zhang Dongsheng, not knowing what to think again.

"Please!"

Zhang Dongsheng was polite, and then took the lead to walk inside, and the shopkeeper on the side lost no time in coming over and walked up to meet the two.

Angelica outside the door looked at his clothes, and then looked at the shopkeeper in the distance, a little hesitant.

"Fellow Daoist, do you have anything important?"

Zhang Dongsheng walked halfway and saw that Angelica did not follow, so he stopped and asked.

Angelica hesitated for a moment, looked at the shopkeeper and didn't speak, he wanted to say to change clothes, after all, he was really undignified, but he was not afraid of Zhang Dongsheng leaving, he was in a dilemma for a while, and he was a little helpless standing at the door.

Zhang Dongsheng saw Angelica touching his clothes, and glanced at the shopkeeper again, he didn't know what was going on, Zhang Qiaoyu on the side pouted, but didn't say anything.

Zhang Dongsheng walked to the door, raised his chin to the shopkeeper, and said, "Go buy clothes for this little brother, if it doesn't fit, you will wait for death." After that, he threw a bag of silver from the shopkeeper, and said to Angelica: "Fellow Daoist, please!"

Angelica nodded and walked inside, the shopkeeper on the side turned pale with fright, and wanted to come over to measure Angelica's figure, but he didn't dare.

"Just buy a black outfit, it doesn't matter if you're older, I'm still tall!"

Angelica smiled at the shopkeeper, treating a mortal, there is no need to be strong and weak.

When the shopkeeper heard this, he hurriedly smiled and bent over, trotting all the way except for the teahouse.

Zhang Dongsheng waited on the side and didn't speak, and after seeing Angelica finish handling the matter, he said: "The seat we booked is in the private room on the third floor, and Daoyou and I will go up and talk about it in detail." ”

Angelica responded with a smile, so cultivated but humble and polite, which made Angelica feel good.

The private room on the third floor, although it is a private room, is not actually a separate room, but a small staircase under the window, and a sandalwood table is placed on the staircase.

There are no seats next to the table, but there are four futons distributed under the table, and there is a table at the end of the stairs, on which three incense sticks are burned, which looks extremely elegant.

Angelica walked to the side of the futon, and before he could sit down, he heard some commotion downstairs, and there was a very familiar voice among them.

"We are a teahouse here, there is no wine, get out of here!"

"Don't, drink tea, I'll drink tea!"

"If you don't give it, get out!"

Angelica was shocked when he heard this, and regardless of the surprised eyes of the Zhang family, he glanced at the window, then turned over and jumped down.

He saw the drunk man in Pan Langcheng that day, the drunk who once imprisoned him in place with only his hands and couldn't move, and vomited him all over as a gift!