Jianzhou Port is the largest port in Jianzhou, there are countless business tourists passing by every day, many people have taken a fancy to this business opportunity, and opened a restaurant inn near Jianzhou Port for the past business travelers to eat and rest, and the business is very prosperous.

Tianxianglou is an inn near Jianzhou Port, Tianxianglou is also a big restaurant in the whole Jianzhou, especially its signature dish "braised lion's head", it is said that the Lord of Thorn Shi tasted it and was full of praise, and it won a lot of famous business and tourist people.

At this time, it was noon time for dinner, so Tianxiang Building was overcrowded, and there were guests sitting at the tables from the first floor to the third floor.

On the third floor, next to the table against the street, sat a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, with some delicious dishes on the table, including the signature dish of Tianxianglou, braised lion's head, and the boy was Wang Changsheng.

The Ninghai also provided food, but the road was very bumpy, Wang Changsheng ate it and vomited it quickly, if it wasn't for the support of Bigu Dan, he would have starved to death.

Looking at the fragrant delicacies in front of him, Wang Changsheng had a great appetite, picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of lion's head, the lion's head melted in the mouth, loose but not scattered, full of fragrance, this signature dish is so delicious, no wonder so many people are willing to come here to eat!

Thinking like this in his heart, Wang Changsheng's movements in his hand were not slow, and a plate of braised lion's head was quickly eliminated by him.

"Xiao Er, one more, no, two braised lion heads," Wang Changsheng, who was still unsatisfied, ordered a shopkeeper.

"Okay, there are two more braised lion heads on table seven on the third floor," the shopkeeper replied, and shouted loudly downstairs.

"Poof," as soon as the shopkeeper's voice fell, a crisp woman's laughter came from opposite Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng subconsciously looked up, and saw a man and a woman sitting opposite him at some point, the man was in his twenties, with good facial features, wearing a blue Confucian shirt, and his face was full of books, and the woman was fifteen or sixteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, wearing a long green skirt and a green hairpin.

The girl's cheeks flushed at Wang Changsheng's gaze, and she hurriedly looked away.

"This brother, the little sister is not sensible, and she is offended, please don't blame," the man glared at the girl, and said to Wang Changsheng with a slight apology.

"It's okay, the appearance of eating is really ugly," Wang Changsheng said disappreliantly, and then took a big gulp of food and drink, staying at sea for more than a month, it is rare to eat such a delicious thing, so he will not care about the appearance!

Compared with Wang Changsheng's eating appearance, men and girls are much more elegant, especially girls, who show everyone's beautiful demeanor between their gestures.

Wang Changsheng didn't take the two of them to heart, thinking that it was just a powerful child of a secular family going out to play, and after eliminating the two braised lion heads, Wang Changsheng took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, dropped a silver ingot, and walked downstairs slowly and left Tianxiang Building.

At this time, it was still early, Wang Changsheng did not continue to hurry, but found an inn, took a hot bath comfortably, and changed into clean clothes.

After sitting on the sea boat for more than a month, Wang Changsheng's body was indeed very tired, closed the doors and windows, he released Xiao Hei out on guard, and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Wang Changsheng inquired about the local famous mountains with the shopkeeper, and then left the inn.

Wang Changsheng went to the market to buy a horse and some dry food, and drove the horse in a certain direction.

Guangyuan town is a small town that is only more than 200 miles away from Jianzhou Port, there is a Guangyuan Mountain more than 10 miles away from this town, this mountain is not steep and magnificent, but the four seasons are like spring, strange flowers and plants are everywhere, there is a small temple at the top of this mountain---- Guangyuan Temple, because the divination and hexagram of this temple is also quite effective, every year there are many dignitaries and nobles who come from thousands of miles to make a wish on this incense, so that the incense in this place continues, and the reputation is far and wide.

Of course, the purpose of Wang Changsheng's trip was not to pray to God and worship Buddha, it was a mortal thing, he inquired about the famous mountains, to avoid these famous mountains, if he guessed correctly, these famous mountains were occupied by local immortal cultivation forces.

Fortunately, there are not many famous mountains here, and Wang Changsheng did not meet a single immortal cultivator along the way, but only met a few hunters who went into the mountains to hunt, which only made him feel a little at ease.

As time passed, Wang Changsheng rode his horse into the depths of the mountain range, and he could already sense the rich aura of heaven and earth, which made his heart tighten.

Ningzhou is such a barren place, there are immortal cultivators in places with a little aura, and the aura of heaven and earth here is several times richer than that of the Yueyang Mountain Range, even if there are no immortal cultivators occupying, over time demon beasts will be born, but demon beasts are generally mostly beasts, and there are fewer flying beasts.

Thinking like this in his heart, Wang Chang gave birth to a horse and was about to release the black cloud boat.

At that moment, there was a roar at the corner ahead, louder and louder, as if something was coming towards it.

Wang Changsheng frowned lightly, let go of his divine sense, and could feel that two breaths were rushing towards here quickly, one of them was a little chaotic, and it seemed to be injured.

At the same time, two figures also appeared in Wang Changsheng's sight, a man and a woman, the man's face was slightly pale, holding a red long sword in his hand, and the woman's feet were glowing with blue, holding a blue short knife in her hand, and her expression was a little nervous.

"Hey, it's them," After seeing the faces of the two clearly, Wang Changsheng was slightly stunned, the two of them turned out to be the brother and sister they met in Tianxianglou, the brother and sister turned out to be immortal cultivators, but the cultivation is not high, the elder brother has the cultivation of the tenth layer of qi refining, the woman's mana fluctuation is weaker, and there is also the cultivation of the ninth layer of qi refining.

"Hey, it's you," the two also saw Wang Changsheng, and whispered in unison.

At that moment, a shrill cry came from the corner.

When the man heard the scream, his face changed greatly, the woman's expression tightened, and the two hurriedly sped up.

"Run, nerd, there's a demon beast behind," when passing by Wang Changsheng's side, the woman shouted at Wang Changsheng, but the man didn't say a word, just desperately ran forward.

"Demon beast?" Wang Changsheng heard this, and his heart moved.

As soon as the woman's voice fell, a large figure appeared at the corner in front of her, with a sharp cry, and there was a group of red crows, the number of which was hundreds, and the red crows were no different from ordinary crows except for their size.

But the next moment, Wang Changsheng's face changed.

I saw these red crows open their mouths and spit out fist-sized red fireballs, as many as seventy or eighty.

Wang Changsheng didn't have time to think about it, as soon as he raised his hand, the Xuanling Shield came out of his hand, rising to more than one person high and blocking in front of him, and then, Wang Changsheng took a few defensive talismans for himself, and several layers of light curtains suddenly wrapped his body inside.

At this time, the fireball also hit the Xuanling Shield, although it was just a very ordinary fire-based spell, but the Xuanling Shield that was also smashed shook endlessly, and through the shield and several layers of light curtains, Wang Changsheng could still feel a blazing high temperature.

If he hadn't upgraded the Xuanling Shield, maybe in this wave of attacks, the Xuanling Shield would have been destroyed, and without the protection of the Xuanling Shield, he would not be able to block such a powerful attack with just some defensive talismans.

However, these red crows also annoyed Wang Changsheng, only to see him take out a thick stack of attack talismans from the storage bag and throw them forward, and suddenly, wind blades, ice arrows, earth cones, ice picks, and fireballs smashed towards the red crows.

Some clever red crows ducked to the side, but even so, seven or eight red fire crows were hit by these attacks and fell to the ground, and these red crows that landed on the ground did not die immediately, but let out a mournful cry on the ground.

Hearing these sorrowful sounds, the red crow chasing the brother and sister hurriedly turned around, instigated its wings and pounced towards Wang Changsheng, and at the same time opened its mouth to spit out red fireballs, smashing into the light curtain covering Wang Changsheng's body, the light curtain shook endlessly, and the outermost light curtain suddenly dimmed.

The red crows pounced on the light curtain and immediately shattered the light curtain, but a layer of golden light curtain blocked them, and they attacked the golden light curtain with their long sharp beaks instead, and the light of the golden light curtain also dimmed.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly slapped a few more defensive talismans for himself, and then flipped his palm, and threw a thick stack of wind blade talismans forward.

More than a dozen cyan flakes passed through several layers of light curtains and slashed at the red crows on top of the golden light curtain, and suddenly, these crows fell to the ground one after another, green liquid flowed out of their bodies, and the crows that were not dead let out bursts of sorrow.