"It is said that back then, the Holy Spirit Emperor Ming Bo was ambitious, and wanted to unify the Three Realms of Demons and Immortals, and achieve the supreme Immortal Dynasty......

In this panicked world, the Shuzu Xiao Xiaoqi was born, leading the three armies of the human demon and immortal to enter the imperial city, and Ming Bo was caught off guard, and the guards of the imperial city were even more defeated! But how could Ming Bo be willing? He actually sacrificed his body to the sky, causing natural disasters, and wanted to ask the people of the entire imperial city to bury him!

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, the black clouds overwhelmed the city, and the sky was rolling, like an apocalyptic scene, and Zhengtian City was about to be destroyed......"

"And then? Is Zhengtian City really destroyed? What about Shuzu? Is he still alive?"

"What is the ending of Zhengtian City? What will Shuzu do? If you want to know what will happen next, please listen to my next breakdown, next time we will talk about how Shuzu changed his life against the sky!"

In the teahouse, a group of people were listening to the storyteller with relish, but when they heard Mr. 's "next decomposition", everyone was immediately embarrassed, but they had endless aftertaste, looking forward to the future story.

At this time, a young man sitting at a table in the corner sneered, and he didn't know whether he was disdainful or couldn't help laughing.

And this sneer was particularly harsh in the teahouse, and those tea customers who were still reminiscing about the story couldn't help but glance over, only to see a casually dressed young man in the corner, his loose hair covering half of his face, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Some dissatisfied tea guests directly rebuked: "What are you laughing at, is the story of Shuzu funny?"

I thought the two sides were going to quarrel, but I saw the young man who covered his face bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, I was abrupt." ”

Seeing that the young man was still polite and apologized, the tea guests gave up, saving the dispute between words.

Immediately afterwards, the tea guests began to discuss with themselves, "I know the ending of the story just now......"

"Yo, let's hear it!"

"I heard that in the end, the Shuzu Xiao Xiaoqi saved an entire city, but because of this, he died with the Heavenly Tribulation, and he was wiped out!"

"Tut-tut, so miserable, is it true or false?"

"This was all ten years ago, who knows, there are still people who say that Shuzu did not die, but he was seriously injured, and he hid to recuperate, leaving only a distraction to walk in the world, tasting all the hardships of the world......"

Hearing such a conversation, the face-covering young man next to him shook his head, and he didn't know what it meant, so he didn't say anything, but only took a sip of tea.

At this moment, the teahouse had another guest, and a large group of people poured in at once, about a dozen people......

With so many people coming at once, it naturally attracted the attention of other people, and the young man who covered his face also looked at it at this time, and saw that the dozen or so people were extraordinary, and they were each holding weapons, and at a glance they knew that they were not ordinary people, but like warlocks who cultivated the Tao.

This time, the shopkeeper was worried, not because of the special identity of the guest, but because there were too many people to be busy, and the store was not big, so it suddenly seemed a little crowded.

The dozen or so people who had just come in didn't mind, they each found a vacant seat and sat down, and ordered a pot of tea and snacks.

The young man who covered his face only glanced at it, and then stopped paying attention to it, and now in this kind of age, there is no shortage of cultivators.

The legend of the Shuzu has inspired many young people, and naturally it has also attracted many people to worship and imitate, and now as long as there are some conditions, you can easily become a warlock...... It's just that those who can go long are only a fraction.

"Hey, can we sit here?" a girl's voice suddenly came from above the head of the young man covering his face.

The young man who covered his face looked up, and saw a man and a woman standing next to him looking at him, the woman was only in her teens and twenties, she was in the prime of her youth, her immature face was full of big grins, and the man was a little older and looked more calm.

The calm man said to the young man who covered his face: "This brother, the teahouse is full, we see that you still have a vacant seat, I don't know ......."

"Whatever you want. The young man who covered his face knew what the calm man meant, and he just set up a table.

After saying the word "casual", the young man who covered his face lowered his head again and ignored it.

The calm man didn't mind, so he sat down.

The girl who came with him was not very happy, she glared at the young man who covered her face, and said something in her mouth, "It's really rude......

"Senior sister!" the calm man scolded in a low voice, so that the girl didn't say anything more.

The young man who covered his face naturally heard the girl's complaints, but he had a good temper, so he just laughed it off.

The girl had already sat down by this time, but she still had a sword in her hand, and was about to find a place to put it......

I don't know if she did it intentionally or unintentionally, she threw the sword on the table, but it was placed in front of the young man who covered his face, and the scabbard also touched the young man's chest.

The young man who covered his face couldn't help but shrink back, and said, "Girl, you sword ......"

"Sword, my sword is beautiful!" Before the young man who covered his face could continue, the girl hurriedly spoke, "The scabbard is made of sword tiger skin from the wild forest, and the sword body is made of high-grade dark iron.

The girl's words didn't seem like she was asking, but like showing off.

The young man who covered his face was still very cooperative, and chuckled, "It seems to be quite powerful." ”

"What do you mean, it's very powerful," said the girl...... "Forget it, you don't understand it." ”

"Senior sister!" the calm man reprimanded again, "Don't be rude!"

The girl didn't think so, stuck out her tongue at the calm man, and then shouted at Xiao Er, "Xiao Er, come to a pot of tea and good snacks." ”

The calm man shook his head helplessly, and then said to the young man covering his face: "I'm really sorry, we are warlocks from Qiyang Gate, and my junior sister is ignorant and collided with Your Excellency." ”

"No problem. The young man who covered his face shook his head slightly, and did not mean to investigate.

While the calm man apologized, he also reported to his home, which was obviously a deterrent.

Now that only the Fuqi Gate is still in the old three major immortal gates, the Xuanyu Gate and the Flying Immortal Gate have chosen to retreat, so in the current warlock world, the Qiyang Gate is considered a big sect, at least no one dares to provoke it.

At this time, the girl asked the young man who covered her face, "Hey, do you know what a warlock is?"

Hearing this question, the young man who covered his face paused and did not answer immediately.

The calm man's face on the side sank again, "Senior sister, it's too rude for you to ask like this!"

"Why is it rude?" said the girl, "Senior brother, didn't you say that people should not be good-looking? Although this guy is weird, if he is a fellow believer, then we can talk more." ”

The calm man opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, obviously he was usually angry with the girl.

So he could only continue to apologize to the young man who covered his face, "I'm really sorry, my junior sister has no malicious intent." ”

The young man who covered his face sighed, and then said, "It's okay...... Looking at the dress and temperament of the two, they are powerful warlocks, right?"

The girl hurriedly replied, "Of course, it's not obvious. ”

The young man who covered his face paused again, and then stopped talking, not speculating for more than half a sentence, and the words had already been talked about, and there was nothing to talk about.

All three fell silent, and then each drank his own tea.

At this time, there was a discussion from the tea guest next to him, "Why are there so many warlocks all of a sudden?

"You don't know? I heard that I came to hunt down an adversary. ”

"What devil?" Hearing the word devil, the unaware tea customers were startled.

The insider explained: "I heard that it was one of the twelve evil gods in the past, but due to the exhaustion of immortal energy, now it can only survive by sucking people Yang Yuan, which is the demon who is a disaster in the world, but I heard that it was hit hard by a mysterious master recently, and fled to us, and other warlocks came bravely after hearing about it, but they were all rushing to pick up leaks, and they can improve their cultivation and increase their fame, who doesn't want to take advantage of this kind ......of cheapness."

"I see...... If you want me to say, it's still that mysterious master who is powerful! Eh, you say, that mysterious master is not the distraction of the ancestor who walks in the world?"

"I think it's possible, after all, the only one who can fight the evil god is the Shuzu. ”

"Hahaha......" But at this moment, a very shrill laughter suddenly came from the teahouse, as if mocking others.

The tea guests followed the sound one after another, but saw a little girl in her teens and twenties laughing, this little girl was none other than the girl at the table of the young man who covered her face.

Seeing that it was the same table again, the tea guests couldn't help but show impatient expressions, it was too rude to make such a noise.

The girl said: "Isn't it just a warlock, look at the one who worships you, if you want me to say, if there was no other person to help him, he Xiao Xiaoqi would just be a powerful warlock, what's the big deal." ”

Hearing this, the young man with his face covered and the steady man were stunned, and they dared to say this kind of thing casually!

The calm man was the first to react, and he hurriedly grabbed the girl, "Senior sister, don't talk nonsense!"

The tea guests next to them were even more calm, and reprimanded one after another: "You little girl, I think you are also a warlock, it's a big rebellion to say such things!"

"That's it, and how the ancestor of the warlock exists, the merits are immeasurable, if it weren't for him, how could you warlock be where you are today?

But the girl didn't show weakness at all, "So what, since he is so powerful, he called him out, he made him so mysterious all day long, and so many people praised him, and I didn't see him make any contributions...... Hmph, sooner or later, I must surpass him!"

"It's a big rebellion......," the tea guests began to point at the girl.

By the way, even the warlocks around him began to be a little hostile to the girl, and some showed an expression of watching a good show.

The girl did not feel at ease in the slightest, but enjoyed the gaze of everyone, even if it was not very friendly.

The young man next to him covered his face smiled bitterly at this time, and then continued to bow his head and drink his tea.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion from the street outside, "Fight, fight!"

The noise immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the teahouse, especially the warlocks, who immediately stood up and walked out, as if sensing a strange aura.

The calm man also stood up at this time, took his saber, and said to the girl, "Senior sister, let's go." ”

After he finished speaking, he rushed out of the teahouse directly, and even the girl followed.

The shopkeeper chased him out, "Eh, guest officer, you haven't paid yet......"

However, the person ran away all of a sudden, and he couldn't catch up at all, and he only vaguely heard the girl's voice: "Find that strange person to ......"

The shopkeeper was helpless, and looked back at the young man who covered his face, "Guest officer ......"

The young man who covered his face smiled indifferently, "Shopkeeper, settle the bill." ”

The young man who covered his face finally settled the account for the girl, and then walked out of the teahouse as well.

At this time, the sky was a little overcast, as if it was about to rain, and just as a cool breeze blew from the other side of the street, and blew the face of the young man who covered his face, and just blown the hair from his face.

Then I saw that under the green silk, there was a handsome face, maybe it was neglected, and there was a little slag on the chin, but it was more manly, and his eyes were even more fascinating......