Approaching the restaurant, the air was filled with invisible pressure, and the operation of mana was obscure, Wang Dingzhou's expression changed slightly, this restaurant was sharp, not like a harmonious and peaceful place to eat. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zeng Qing restrained his arrogance and said to Wang Dingzhou: "Senior brother, the origin of this restaurant is very big, it is said that there is a certain monarch of the Sword God Sect in the background, the senior brother stationed there, and the cultivators of the major forces in the vicinity, they all like to come here to eat, not only is it safe and quiet, but also you can make friends with many masters......

The so-called "monarch" is a title for the Sword God Sect's foreign elders, who are often half-step immortal-level masters, at least in charge of several "worlds", and it is the existence of the Sword God Sect guarding Kyushu.

Entering the restaurant, the space inside is really large, and it must have used the Yuli Formation.

The interior is luxuriously furnished, the roof is tall, and the shadow walls and corridors overlap, and the border is not visible at a glance.

Wang Dingzhou was surprised to find that the juniors who passed through the hall were all cultivating in the Qi Refining Realm!

Many juniors are still wearing the Taoist uniforms of their respective forces, but they serve the cultivators who come and go with hard work, even if the cultivators' Taoism is comparable to their own, their attitude is impeccable.

Zeng Qing said politely to Xiao Er: "This fellow Daoist, please go to the 'Yang Wei Hall' to report, Zeng Qing is here with the Sword God Sect Immortal!"

Xiao Er's cultivation Wang Dingzhou couldn't see through, he was wearing the Taoist uniform of the "Purple Thunder Sect", with a slender chain tied to his feet, and a warm smile: "The immortal is polite, the person who wears the sin doesn't dare to call it like this, the villain will go!"

As soon as he bowed down, Xiao Er ran away.

Wang Dingzhou noticed that when Xiao Er left, he deliberately avoided many people, and in addition to him, there were many Xiao Er with chains.

Zeng Qing said with a smile: "The 'Purple Thunder Faction' has done a lot of evil, this person was not killed, it was luck!"

"'Purple Thunder Faction'?"

Wang Dingzhou was puzzled, he had not seen this force in the distribution map.

Zeng Qing said with a smile: "The 'Purple Thunder Faction' has done a lot of evil, it was stationed at a reward, and then it was killed by a group of loose cultivators, so the senior brother naturally won't know about it." The rest of the sins were sold to the station, wearing their old Taoist robes, so as to deter the cultivators who came and went!"

"I see!"

Based on Wang Dingzhou's understanding of Zeng Qing, Zeng Qing is so polite to a sinner, probably because there are too many masters here and he wants to maintain a good image.

Zeng Qing led the way in front.

Soon, the two came to the "Yang Wei Hall".

"Boom ......"

As soon as they reached the door, there was a loud roar inside, and a figure flew upside down and slammed into the wall.

The wall contained a formation, and the light burst out, bounced back the cultivator.

"What are you, and you dare to say that you want to see Senior Brother Zeng Pingchuan without shame!"

A figure stood at the threshold, the bright light shining from behind him, his face blurred, but he was tall and unpredictable, and he looked mighty.

The aura of the cultivator who fell to the ground was in the Qi Refining Realm, and seeing that the clothes should be loose cultivation, he got up and coughed up a mouthful of blood, and left without looking back.

There were many cultivators who came and went, but none of them looked at him.

The figure at the door swept his eyes and saw Zeng Qing: "Xiao Zeng, are you here?" Come on, the boss just got the news from Xiao Er, and he is ready......

As he spoke, the figure walked in front of the two, his body was about a zhang, his whole body was covered with scales, and Wang Dingzhou, who was forced by a strong coercion, was almost out of breath.

Zeng Qing smiled at Wang Dingzhou and said, "Senior brother, this is my eldest brother's friend......"

The figure laughed roughly: "Sword God Sect Daoist, you just call me Hei Laosan!"

Wang Dingzhou smiled: "Daoist friends are polite!"

Hei Laosan is also a cultivator of the Jindan Realm, but in the face of Wang Dingzhou, a cultivator of the Qi Refining Realm, he has no frame at all, and he looks like an equal.

The three of them stepped into the "Central Wei Hall".

Wang Dingzhou felt that there were more than a hundred or so eyes staring at him, but he was not flustered and calm.

The "Yang Wei Hall" is about a hundred zhang square, not so much a "hall", but a "hall" is more appropriate, a long red carpet under the feet is spread straight to the depths, there are dozens of tables on both sides, and some cultivators are sitting.

At the end of the red carpet, there was a jade case, and a monk wearing a lilac sect robe sat cross-legged.

The cultivator is Zeng Pingchuan!

Zeng Pingchuan stood up, his enthusiastic voice resounded through the "Yang Wei Hall", and he beckoned again and again: "It's really an honor for the disciples of the Sword God Sect to come here, my Taoism is a little higher, how about calling yourself an old brother?"

Wang Dingzhou said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zeng and all of you are stationed on the border of the sect, which is respectable and fearful, and it is my honor for me to call you 'Senior Brother'!"

Two good words in words, Wang Dingzhou will still say them.

"Hahaha......"

Most of the people present were Zeng Pingchuan's senior brothers, or those who relied on his name and came to make friends, and Xiuwei was naturally in the Jindan realm, hearing Wang Dingzhou say this, they couldn't hide their smiles, and laughed.

Among the crowd, Wang Qingshuang looked at Wang Dingzhou coldly, but on the surface, he laughed like everyone else, without any difference.

"Isn't this Wang Dingzhou's kid? How did he turn into a disciple of the hundred villages? The real disciple of the hundred villages is definitely worth our efforts, but you ......?"

Wang Qingshuang thought about it for a while, and probably guessed the course of the matter.

“...... There is not a single cultivator with a physique of hundreds of millions of cultivators who cultivate sword qi, except for the disciples of the hundred villages of the Sword God Sect, there are very few outsiders who have successfully cultivated, Zeng Qing never imagined that this person in front of him was just an extremely humble aborigine!

The cultivator who died of the 'Black Wind Thief' was definitely killed by Wang Dingzhou, but it was impossible for a cultivator who had refined qi to hit four or five people in the blink of an eye, even if he had a breath of respite, he could die without a place to be buried......"

The difference between comprehending the law and not comprehending the law is incomparably huge, it is simply the difference between a strong man who is proficient in martial arts and a newborn child!

It was Wang Qingshuang who was very puzzled, and after thinking about it, Wang Dingzhou and Wang He's death had a huge stake in it, and this time such a good opportunity must be grasped well!

“...... Zeng Pingchuan has a cautious personality, even if he knows that Wang Dingzhou is not a disciple of Baicun, he will definitely not kill people out of anger. I told him Wang Dingzhou's identity, and he didn't necessarily accept my affection, so he had to inform the Black Wind Thief!"

A hideous smile appeared at the corner of Wang Qingshuang's mouth, and a spindle-shaped insect the size of a little finger appeared on his shoulder, shaking his head and sinking into the air.

Wang Dingzhou sat next to Zeng Pingchuan.

The cultivators of the Jindan Realm are already different from the cultivators of the Qi Refining Realm in terms of the essence of their lives, such as the difference between the Heavenly Divine Tree and the duckweed in the water, and they have all kinds of visions.

Wang Dingzhou always felt that there was a strange pressure, if it weren't for the sword intent and divine consciousness cultivation, he would definitely make a fool of himself.

Zeng Pingchuan had a kind attitude and introduced his partner, who was Hei Laosan.

Kyushu is extremely dangerous, and there are often many shortcomings when walking Kyushu alone, and you need the help of others, and you are often the person you trust the most.

"Senior brother, the first time we met, senior brother has nothing to give, this piece of 'Golden Thunder Stone' will be given to you, it should be able to upgrade your sword to a higher grade, I hope you don't dislike it!"

The magic weapon of the cultivator is divided into four levels: "Imperial Soldier", "Law Soldier", "Spirit Treasure" and "Treasure", each level is divided into nine grades, and the strongest is the nine grades.

Wang Dingzhou's sword can barely be regarded as a "four-grade imperial soldier", and Zeng Pingchuan naturally recognized it at a glance.

Although Zeng Pingchuan doubted that Wang Dingzhou's weapons were weak, he didn't think much about it, after all, the sword of the Sword God Sect cultivator was all polished by himself, and it was not something that could be bought with money.