In the evening, on a street in Nine Rivers City, something happened that surprised everyone present.

A group of ordinary people who were originally walking on the road suddenly became a group of powerful cultivators as they walked, and the coercion they exuded alone made the passers-by on both sides dare not move.

Even though many of these people still have Qi refining cultivators who have cultivated in their bodies, all the people on the entire street, regardless of their cultivation level, were all shocked at this moment, it was the aura of a foundation building powerhouse, and there was not even one, but a group.

The leader was a young monk, and the coercion exuded from his body was no less than that of the heads of the Qin and Zhao families, which was simply incredible.

It wasn't until this group of people was invited into a restaurant by the young master of the Qin family, Qin Shiyu, that this strong momentum dissipated in everyone's hearts, and the suddenly silent street resumed its noisy again.

Wang Zhong was sitting in the lobby of the restaurant where Yi Entourage and the others were invited by Qin Shiyu, and when this group of people entered, he also pretended to be the same as everyone else, and did not dare to act rashly.

This restaurant is called Xianwei Building, and they were also invited by Qin Shiyu to enter here in the previous life.

He really waited for Yi Suixing and the others here, but although the worry in his heart about whether Yi Suixing and the others would come disappeared, new doubts arose, Yi Suixing actually advanced to the late stage of foundation building, and at this time in the previous life, he should still be in the middle stage of foundation building.

Watching the other party follow Qin Shiyu to the second floor, Wang Zhongcai slowly retracted his gaze, no matter what, although the details of the matter are a little deviated, the overall process is still the same as in the previous life, then everything should still develop according to memory.

Since he squatted to Yi Suixing and the others, Wang Zhong didn't stay any longer, and after finishing the meal in a fake way, leaving a spirit stone as the meal money, he got up and left from the restaurant.

At this moment, among the private rooms on the second floor, because there are too many people, the restaurant has opened up three adjacent private rooms to settle everyone.

Qin Shiyu was also startled by this group of monks who suddenly appeared on the road, so he stepped forward to talk to him, as a local snake, after reporting his identity, the other party really gave him a face and shared a drink with him.

At the main table, Qin Shiyu and Yi Entourage had a very happy conversation, as he expected, the other party really came with the treasure ship of Tongtian Commercial Bank to cross the river, and it was not a local monk of the Nine Surnames Alliance to help settle down and other things, Qin Shiyu quickly became friendly with Yi Entourage.

When he arrived at the Nine Surnames Alliance, Yi Entourage did not hide his real name again, he had known about the situation of the Nine Surnames Alliance before he came, and he did not have to be afraid of Chiyang Sect's wanted arrest for him.

However, when he first arrived in a different place, after all, he was not familiar with the place, and he could save a lot of energy by having a local snake as a guide, and he could even play cover, so he quickly exchanged cups with Qin Shiyu, and seemed to have become good friends who talked about everything.

The atmosphere at the main table was warm, and the other two tables were not bad, the group of people from the Flying Immortal Sect could be said to have exhausted their grandsons along the way, and almost all of them were about to fade out of their mouths.

However, in such a happy scene, there was a person by the window who seemed to be a little depressed, which suddenly seemed incompatible with this cheerful atmosphere.

Sun Yue, who was sitting on the side, immediately saluted with a wine cup, and said with a smile in his mouth: "What's wrong? Uncle Qingjing? Once you get out of danger, you should be happy, why are you still bitter?"

Although Sun Yue was drinking happily, he was actually not drunk, so he didn't speak loudly, and the people next to him only thought that the two of them were happy, and their heads were whispering together, and they didn't care much.

Uncle Qingjing scolded him with a smile: "You kid just has a bad mouth, when did you look at me with a bitter face?" ”

Sun Yueqi was surprised, and said with a smile: "You are not used to the days of spiritual food and spiritual wine, so what kind of life do you want to adapt to?"

Sun Yue was obviously joking with him, along the way, after nearly a year of getting along with ordinary people, the generations of those teachers and disciples in the past have faded a lot, and the relationship between them has changed a lot.

Sun Yue and Qingjing were in the same car all the way, so the two were like brothers and friends.

Qingjing didn't care, but picked up the wine glass, looked out the window casually, and said, "Don't you think life here is very interesting?"

Sun Yue looked out the window, and the bustling street market was full of people, shouting and shouting, and the atmosphere of the market was full, which was the real fireworks in the world.

Moreover, there is no obvious boundary between cultivators and mortals here, walking on the street, doing business on the side of the road, customers in various shops, etc., all of them are mortals and cultivators at the same time, and there is no obvious distinction.

The harmony between cultivators and mortals seems to be a little different from other places.

Sun Yue also recalled it in an instant, and seemed to feel that there was a sense of familiarity in the back of a certain person walking on the street, this was a world that he had not experienced for a long time since he left the world and embarked on the path of cultivation.

"Uncle Shi has an idea?" Sun Yue turned his head, put down his wine glass, and asked in a low voice.

Who is Uncle Pure Clean, Sun Yue has enough understanding of getting along the way, in the words of mortals, it seems that Uncle Pure has been smoothed out and has lost the sharpness of a cultivator.

Qingjing poured himself a drink in silence and did not answer.

But if you don't answer, sometimes it's the best answer, and in the eyes of others, it's nothing more than a default two words, which fall in your own heart, and the answer has already been set.

Seeing this, Sun Yue no longer talked to him about this topic, but instead called friends and companions to take him and other brothers to drink together, this good banquet, it is really a life that must be happy, do not make the gold bottle empty to the moon, and the pure eyes are gradually blurred in the warm hustle and bustle.

Wang Zhong stepped out of the restaurant, didn't take two steps, but suddenly felt a gaze behind him, just as he was about to find a place to turn his head and look back, this gaze suddenly left, everything seemed like a coincidence.

Looking back, he could only see the second floor of the restaurant just now, and there seemed to be a high-pitched shout, full of joy.

Wang Zhong suddenly remembered himself at this time in the previous life, when he was the one with the lowest cultivation, he was the most enjoyable at the banquet, this was the first time in his life that he was drunk, as if he wanted to swallow all the unyielding and all the suffering in the wine, and then the Ming Dynasty was a good future.

"Great future!" Wang Zhong shook his head and sighed, and continued to walk back, the noise gradually falling into the far distance, and could no longer be heard. Baidu takes a look at the latest chapter of "Zhutian Xuanyuan Jiezhong Literature" to read it for free for the first time.