Chapter 129: Piaoxiang Teahouse

Lin Xuanqing's attention was on the jade piece in his hand, but he didn't pay attention to the change in Feng Xiaotong's expression.

In this jade tablet, the distribution of all the ancient cities in the land of Tai'er in the Exotic Land is recorded, and it is something that he brought out from the Nine Peaks Beast Emperor Mountain. With this thing, he can have a clear understanding of the environment of the land of Tai'er, and avoid many detours.

There are a total of 132 huge ancient cities in the entire Tai'e Land, which are said to have been built tens of thousands of years ago to resist the attack of ancient human monks, but now most of them have been eroded by wind and rain and gradually abandoned. And there are less than 50 that really have perfect defense measures.

The Ancient Capital of Heavenly Mist is one of them.

After a few hours, the two appeared at the foot of the ancient capital of Tianwu, and the city in front of them was about half smaller than Dongli City, inlaid between the two mountain peaks, looking down from the air, in the shape of a "pocket", and the appearance was very strange. The two walked into the city side by side, only to find that it was bustling and lively.

Tea houses and stalls are lined up, and the sound of shouting and selling is endless. If it weren't for the strange demon faces, Lin Xuanqing almost mistakenly thought that he had entered a human town.

"Isn't it strange?" Feng Xiaotong looked at Lin Xuanqing's expression and sighed lightly, "All demon cultivators are practicing human exercises, and they have gradually shed their animal nature. Their habits are also deliberately imitated by the ancient monks of mankind everywhere. It's more appropriate to say that they are not fully evolved than demons!"

Lin Xuanqing nodded silently, he had been in a foreign land for more than ten years, and he generally had a deep understanding of the situation in the entire foreign land.

The exercises inherited by demon cultivators come from ancient monks.

The living customs of demon cultivators are almost no different from those of ancient monks.

However, the most hateful and taboo of demon cultivators is also the ancient monks.

It may seem strange, but when you think of the wars between the two sides tens of thousands of years ago, you can be ready to touch the veins. As for the disappearance of the ancient monks, it is definitely the most directly related to the demon cultivators. However, Lin Xuanqing also discovered one point, that is, the exercises of demon cultivation, although most of them are the same as those of ancient monks, they have also been improved to a certain extent according to their own bloodline. In this way, it seems nondescript.

"Let's go, let's go to the teahouse next to us and sit down! I haven't drunk Lingcha for a long time, and I miss its taste a little. Lin Xuanqing swept his eyes and saw an antique teahouse next to him, full of customers, turned his head and smiled at Feng Xiaotong, and said like this.

Feng Xiaotong was stunned, but he immediately understood, his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Since Brother Lin has this Yaxing, my little sister is naturally willing to accompany him!"

Lin Xuanqing nodded, and walked towards the teahouse with Feng Xiaotong.

Piaoxiang Building.

This is one of the best pastimes in the ancient capital of Tianwu, and there are many guests coming and going.

As soon as he stepped into the pavilion, Lin Xuanqing couldn't help but be stunned. And after Feng Xiaotong saw the situation inside, his face suddenly turned red.

I saw that in this bright lobby, there were more than a dozen sets of tables, chairs and benches, and there were several demon cultivators sitting in front of each table. And a bewitching girl is interspersed with it, **** half-exposed, flattering the surrounding demon cultivators, letting their big hands roam around her, not only did not resist, but took the initiative to cooperate.

Lin Xuanqing only thought that this was an ordinary teahouse, but he didn't expect such an unsightly scene in it, so he immediately decided to quit.

"Haha, since the two Taoist friends have stepped into the threshold of the Piaoxiang Pavilion, why don't they even take a sip of tea and leave?" Standing next to the door was a middle-aged demon cultivator with a gentle demeanor and a green hairy face, in the late stage of the sea of clouds, wearing a short-sleeved gown. As soon as he saw Lin Xuanqing and the others, he immediately greeted them with a smile on his face.

"This ......" Lin Xuanqing hesitated, his eyes drifting to Feng Xiaotong.

If he were alone, it wouldn't be nothing. But the first beauty of the Feng family was beside her, and it was a little unreasonable to rashly enter such a fireworks venue.

"Did you deliberately bring me in after scanning the situation inside with your divine sense?" Feng Xiaotong quickly regained his calmness, but there was a different flavor in his tone.

At the beginning, when she was in the Immortal Pavilion, the scene of her lingering in Tian Li's arms suddenly appeared in her mind for some reason.

Although she never had a good impression of Tian Li, she even sacrificed her body in order to climb the high branch of Tian Li. Even if the two sides did not break through the last step, but now that they think about it, they regret not being at the beginning. A strange thought came to her mind: I wonder if she is a frivolous woman in his eyes?

Once this thought grows, I can't help but want to find the answer.

"Uh, this...... I really didn't mean to. Lin Xuanqing couldn't help but feel embarrassed, but fortunately he wore a cloak to cover up this embarrassing look, "I think we'd better leave!"

"Since you're here, you might as well go in and sit down. ”

Feng Xiaotong said unexpectedly.

Lin Xuanqing was stunned for a moment, glanced at the woman in confusion, and then shook his head. Although I didn't understand what she meant, since she didn't object to a woman, she naturally didn't have to be too taboo, and immediately said to the middle-aged demon cultivator: "Then find us two seats, but it's best to have a separate table." ”

"There are still empty seats on the second floor, two Taoist friends upstairs, please. The middle-aged demon cultivator politely made a gesture of "please", and then with a casual move, a demon cultivator who looked like a little guy came over and led the way for the two.

Ascend to the second floor.

As soon as Lin Xuanqing sat down, a fragrant breeze wafted in, and a soft delicate body wrapped around his body, like a water snake.

But it feels great in the hand.

He was startled, looked down, and saw that it was a delicate-looking woman, at first glance he thought it was a celebrity girl, but when he saw her two pointed ears, he suddenly realized. I think this woman is a hybrid of demon cultivators and human beings, and she has both human beauty and some of the characteristics of demon cultivators.

"Go away, I don't need your service. Feng Xiaotong said.

It turned out that she also suffered the same embarrassment as Lin Xuanqing, and her face turned cold and she scolded her.

The girl on her body hurriedly got up, and when she heard that Feng Xiaotong turned out to be a woman, she couldn't help but be embarrassed, and retreated in disdain.

Then, she raised her head slightly and glared at Lin Xuanqing fiercely.

Lin Xuanqing sighed lightly in his heart, to be honest, he was a normal man, and there was a girl who took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, where could he refuse? It's just that under Feng Xiaotong's tiger's eyes, how could he continue to linger with this girl, and immediately grabbed two handfuls of the girl's buttocks with his big hand, and then pushed her away, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go down! Let's come here to taste tea, if there is good tea, just bring it." But this kind of service is exempt. ”

The girl's eyes were full of resentment, and she seemed to be quite dissatisfied with Lin Xuanqing's indifference, so she hurriedly went downstairs.

Being rejected by a guest is also a big blow to their confidence.

Because they rely entirely on their beauty, they can occupy a place in the Piaoxiang Pavilion and receive a lot of money. If the guests don't like them, it will be difficult for them to get along.

"When Brother Lin pushed the girl away just now, he seemed to be reluctant to give up!" Lin Xuanqing's small movements, how could he hide Feng Xiaotong's eyes. The woman's tone was tinged with a hint of sourness.

"Oh, my fair lady, good gentleman. What I did just now is just a man's instinct. Lin Xuanqing knew that he couldn't hide it, so he simply admitted generously.

Feng Xiaotong opened his mouth, but swallowed a sentence that had just reached his throat, and couldn't help but be a little discouraged.

This guy has been in the same hole with a living beauty for eight years, and he has never seen him do anything to him. Originally, I thought he was a righteous gentleman, but I didn't expect to meet a girl in a teahouse, and he was so anxious. Could it be that his own appearance is difficult to enter his eyes?

I have to say that after all these years of getting along, Feng Xiaotong has developed a faint affection for Lin Xuanqing. This affection is something she has never received from Tian Li. It's just that Lin Xuanqing's attitude made her feel worried, because the other party didn't seem to take her beauty in her eyes at all.

When talking with Feng Xiaotong, Lin Xuan let go of his consciousness early in the morning, eavesdropping on the conversations of every table of guests in Piaoxiang Building, and collecting the information he needed.

Since ancient times, teahouses have been one of the most important channels for finding out news. Because the guests who come here are all over the world, and from their mouths, you can hear everything you want, with the exception of certain secrets, of course. Soon, the conversation of a demon cultivator at a table on the first floor below near the door caught his attention.

"This time, Qingyin Pavilion has put down the recruitment list, and wants to recruit more than twenty mid-to-late stage cultivators in the sea of clouds to go to the Wurime Cold Abyss to collect a spirit fruit, I wonder how many Daoists can be interested in participating?"

"Hmph, that rime cold abyss has long been a place of great murder now, who dares to wade into this troubled water? I think, no matter how generous the conditions given by Qingyin Pavilion are, they will not be able to recruit people. ”

"Yes, that rime cold abyss is less than three hundred miles away from Yuxu Mountain, and now it is the front line of the battle between the major forces and the underground, and going to it is equivalent to sending them to death in vain!" (To be continued.) )