This drunken immortal building hidden in the alley is of a relatively low grade, and usually serves some low-grade low-grade spirit wine.

With a little status and status, some middle-level and high-level monks in the foundation building period will not come to this kind of place to mess around. Only those beginner-level monks and monks in the Qi cultivation period who have no background and earn money by doing hard work will come to such a lively small place to have a few drinks after a tiring day, and they will boast nonsense to relieve their boredom.

There was a commotion in the drunken fairy building, and the maids who accompanied the wine sent cups back and forth between the wine tables, and the wine was scattered, and the spring was erosive.

At this time, however, the monks were not concerned with the maids who accompanied the wine. In the attic on the second floor of the restaurant, a group of Qi Lian Lin and Zhuji monks were noisily surrounding a middle-aged monk in his fifties who was dressed in a sloppy beard and had a mess. This person is a foundation monk, but only at the level of the third floor.

"Hey, Brother Yin, what kind of supernatural powers did the Holy Emperor have back then?"

"The great supernatural power of the Holy Emperor's ancestor, that's a secret, how many people in this world can know it? Although we are descendants, we don't know too well. However, let me tell you how strong the Holy Emperor Ancestor was back then?! As long as he snorted so coldly, the rest of the five major sect masters of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the four giants of the Heavenly Demon would tremble. Think about it, the five sect masters of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the other four giants are such remarkable figures. But in front of our ancestors, they only have the share of substantiation. You say, how powerful is the great supernatural power of our ancestors!"

The middle-aged monk was a little proud.

"Brother Yin, just blow it, since the Holy Emperor is so powerful, what kind of Holy Emperor Palace will be served by other Immortal Palaces?"

A white-haired old man next to him disagreed.

"What do you little old man know? ”

The middle-aged monk picked up a glass of spiritual wine, took a sip, his face was ruddy, and argued, "Back then, the Holy Emperor Ancestor of the Sentinel Family, it was because he wanted to cross the Divine Thunder Tribulation, and he was worried that the enemy would seize the opportunity to take revenge, so he avoided overseas and disappeared. Those shameless guys, seeing that my ancestor was gone, dared to make a move to the Holy Palace. Otherwise, they don't have the guts.

As soon as our ancestors come back, their group will be doomed. ”

"Your ancestors have been going to the tribulation for thousands of years, why haven't they finished it? Your ancestors, shouldn't they come back?" "Come back?" I think most of the Holy Emperor was killed by the Divine Thunder Tribulation and became an immortal, regardless of your descendants. ”

"Come, drink, drink!"

"Brother Yin, we have all paid for your wine today. ”

The many monks surrounding the middle-aged monk laughed and laughed, and then hugged the women who accompanied the wine and laughed loudly. They took the middle-aged monk's praise of the Holy Emperor as a joke.

The sloppy middle-aged monk obviously knew that most of the monks were laughing at him, and he was unhappy.

Just when this group of low-level monks was making a commotion and laughing.

A young man in a white shirt came to the outside of the drunken fairy building in this alley, he squinted his eyes, his gaze swept over the restaurant, through the loft railing, and on the sloppy middle-aged monk.

This person is none other than Ye Qin.

He has been walking around in Xianque City in the past few days, spending a lot of spirit stones to find out the news, and learned from the mouth of a monk in the city who is idle and specializes in buying and selling news, there is a middle-aged foundation building monk surnamed Yin, who often claims to be a descendant of the Holy Emperor in this drunken immortal building, boasting that the Holy Emperor's old ancestor 9 is powerful. The Holy Palace has been destroyed for thousands of years, and no one knows whether this person is true or not.

The monk who sold the news also described the middle-aged man's appearance in detail.

If the expectation is good, it must be this middle-aged monk.

Ye Qin looked at the middle-aged monk for a while, and when he heard the words of everyone's conversation just now, he shook his head with emotion, if the descendants of the Holy Emperor were this virtue, I really don't know if the Holy Emperor would be angry and jump out of the Xuanbing Jade Coffin of the Underground Holy Emperor's Mausoleum in the Chaotic Land, angry at the incompetence of the juniors.

He walked slowly up to the restaurant. From Ye Qin's first step in the restaurant.

In the entire noisy Bixian Tower, hundreds of monks were silent almost instantly. The difference in spiritual pressure between different classes of monks made them feel the change in the atmosphere in the air at the first time.

"Brother Jindan!"

These Qi cultivation and foundation building beginner level cultivators all turned their heads to look at Ye Qin, exclaiming in their hearts, and the depths of their eyes were full of surprise. It's more of fear.

In this kind of place, even the high-level monks who build the foundation rarely come, let alone the Jindan monks with extremely noble status. That's a class they simply can't hope to reach. No one in this restaurant dared to make nonsense anymore, they were all very well-behaved, and even those maids who were dissolute sat solemnly.

Ye Qin didn't care, came to the second floor of the restaurant, walked among the monks, and sat down casually on a clean empty table near the window.

The more than a dozen low-level Qi Cultivation Stage cultivators on a few tables near his table trembled involuntarily. A Jindan monk sat within a few zhang of them, and the huge gap between the two layers was as high as the terrifying spiritual pressure, and the feeling was worse than death.

However, they did not have the courage to stand up and leave.

Jindan Ancestor sat next to them, that was their blessing.

Before this Jindan ancestor spoke, who dared to move**. Whether their group of monks left or stayed was something that only the Jindan Ancestor could decide. What they were looking forward to most now was to hear the word "roll" from Ye Qin's mouth, so that they could immediately escape from this place that brought them fear.

It's a pity that Ye Qin didn't have this idea.

The owner of the Drunken Immortal Building was a foundation-building middle-level monk, and in the face of the light spiritual pressure borne by the Jindan monk, he was pleasantly surprised when he saw Ye Qin appear in the restaurant, and personally ran over to wipe the table diligently and serve spiritual tea.

"Senior, what do you want to order? The best thing in this building is a dish of pearl embellished with baht abalone, this dish is made of hundreds of years of spirit abalone for crisping, with five kinds of precious elixirs of the fifth and sixth orders as auxiliary materials, and then embedded with soup balls, embellished with pearls, and appreciated by all mouths and eyes. This dish is the most famous dish among the three ranks. ”

This extremely surprising landlord, in order to make Ye Qin satisfied with the Drunken Immortal Building, it can be said that he spared no blood to have a Jindan senior come to the small restaurant, and said that it would increase his face, and this small restaurant would definitely be famous among these low-level monks. In the future, business will definitely be more prosperous.

"No, just sit down. Ye Qin smiled slightly and waved his hand to let the landlord leave. "Yes, senior, sit slowly. The landlord didn't dare to say more, and was a little disappointed.

Ye Qin took a sip of spiritual tea and smiled lightly, as if he was muttering to himself, "Just now, someone claimed to be the descendant of the Holy Emperor?

On the second floor of the pavilion, all the low-level monks looked at each other, silent, no one dared to stand up and answer, their eyes all looked at the sloppy middle-aged monk in the middle, full of pity and it turned out that this Jindan ancestor came to such a small place as the Drunken Immortal Tower, and it was for the affairs of the Holy Emperor. This old brother Yin is so unlucky, just swaggering and deceiving some spirit wine to drink here, and he was actually targeted by a Jindan monk.

The middle-aged monk's face changed suddenly, his lips trembled, he lowered his head and closed his mouth, and drank a few sips of strong wine. Then, in the amazement and admiration of the low-level monks, he resolutely ran out of the restaurant and hurriedly drilled into the lively alley outside the restaurant.

Ye Qin was not in a hurry, his divine sense had already locked on the body of this miserly middle-aged monk, and there was nothing to escape within dozens of miles.

After tasting a few sips of spiritual tea, he threw down a few spiritual stones and settled the bill. Then he walked for miles without hurry, and came to a low stone house in the depths of the alley. With a push of the empty hand, the door of the stone house creaked open.

The middle-aged monk was standing in the stone house with a pale face. He seemed to know that he would not be able to escape from the hands of a Jindan monk, so he did not plan to escape, but waited for Ye Qin in this (8 secluded place.

"Senior, the little one is indeed a descendant of the Holy Emperor, but the small one is just a small side branch of the Holy Emperor. The Holy Emperor's Palace has been destroyed for thousands of years, and old enmities and grievances have disappeared. You people from the Heavenly Dao Alliance, do you want to kill even such a small person?"

Ye Qin said calmly, "I think you are mistaken. I'm here to know only one thing, will you be able to use the Holy Emperor's puppet alchemy?"

When the Holy Emperor Palace was destroyed back then, these classic exercises had already been rejected by the Immortal Palace's middle-aged monk's face changed slightly, and he was extremely firm. Ye Qin stared at the middle-aged monk. The middle-aged monk's determined expression did not seem to be lying. Ye Qin didn't know how to use evil poison spells such as soul searching techniques, so he had no way of knowing that what this middle-aged monk said was true, but he had a way to test it. "Whew, that's a shame. Originally, I thought that if the descendants of the Holy Emperor still had the puppet alchemy technique, then I would use this knot gold pill to exchange this puppet alchemy technique with him. Since there is none, there is no way. ”

Ye Qin thought for a while, took out a dark blue water spirit pill with extremely strong aura from the storage bag, said this with regret on his face, and then put the spirit pill into the storage bag, and turned around.

"This is the knot, the knot Jindan!?"

The middle-aged monk was shocked, his eyes were shining, and Wei Yi exclaimed.

If a monk wants to become a Jindan monk, it is necessary to marry a Jindan. The Holy Emperor family has long been in decline, and it is almost impossible for a down-and-out foundation building monk like him to get the knot golden pill.

Very few foundation building monks had ever seen the golden elixir, but they could at least feel the aura of the golden elixir, which was far beyond what ordinary elixirs could compare.

"Seniors are slow!"

When the middle-aged monk saw Ye Qin turn around, he was in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted to stop. This may be the only chance in his life to get the golden pill, and the extremely slim golden pill avenue showed a ray of light in front of him.

Ye Qin smiled secretly in his heart, under such heavy profits, he could really test any truth or falsehood. He turned around and asked, "Do you have the Holy Emperor's puppet alchemy here?"

The middle-aged monk shook his head and said, "The little ones are not available here. However, I know whose hands were in the puppet alchemy of the Holy Emperor's Palace back then. ”

"Who? don't tell me it's the immortal palaces of those Heavenly Dao Alliance and Heavenly Demon Alliance, these immortal palaces, I can't afford to provoke them!"

Ye Qin frowned.

"No, except for being taken away by these Asgards. There is also a complete puppet alchemy technique, which is in the hands of one of the descendants of the Holy Emperor. If the seniors are willing to give me the golden pill, I will tell you where this descendant is. ”