Bailiu Inn, the third largest inn in Xiaowucheng. The people who live here are all third-rate immortal sects mixed in the Wumeng country. Therefore, they are numerous, complex, and contradictory to each other.

The pain of life is that in the inn, you finally met the enemy, and you can't squeeze him in the crowd, life is so painful, you wave your fist but hit the people of the whole sheep gang, so another contradiction broke out.

Crowded, beaten, pushed, and the small Bailiu Inn was caught in a big war driven by dozens of sects.

"Hey, little brother, I'm the shopkeeper, I'm a face, I didn't pay the money. ”

Just when the room was already in a mess, a shopkeeper in his forties squeezed over from the beaten crowd and patted Zuo Fengchen on the shoulder and asked.

"Yes, I didn't pay it, how much?"

Although Zuo Fengchen likes to be an old man, but he doesn't live in this kind of third-rate inn, so how much money can he ask for if he finds a place to stay?

It's not worth losing your identity as the head of the Ten Thousand Year Great Sect for a few coppers, after all, now you are the one who wants to be the enemy of the Wumeng Kingdom!

"No more, no less, a gold coin. ”

The shopkeeper stretched out a finger and shook it, Zuo Fengchen couldn't help but scold: "You are a robbery!

This Bailiu Inn can only be regarded as a third-rate inn in Xiaowucheng, how can it be charged more expensive than the Shengjing Inn where the first-class sect lives!

It's clear that it's a robbery while it's hot!

"How do you know, if you don't stop now, go now, immediately!"

The shopkeeper knows that as long as he goes out of this door, it is a dead word! Because Xiaowucheng is under martial law, I don't know what is happening outside, Xiaowucheng is under martial law, and everyone who goes out will be killed alive, and the reality is so cruel.

"Count you off!"

Zuo Fengchen took out a gold coin from his pocket and handed it over, Later, when I destroy Xiaowucheng, I will take the lead in razing your Bailiu Inn to the ground!

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, the shopkeeper kicked up a big mouse hiding under the threshold again. This kick was hard enough to kick the rat away.

"Hey, you shopkeeper, you ......"

"Pretend, pay me!"

"Damn, you can see this!"

After slamming the door, the huge rat fell again, and when it landed on the ground, it tumbled and spat out a gold coin in its stomach. The shopkeeper picked up the gold coins and moved on to the next target.

Looking at the rats on the ground, Zuo Fengchen couldn't help but say, "I'll go, you can do this? How did you become a mouse, what kind of transformation technique did you learn?"

"What has changed, I was originally a mouse, and I was separated from my master, which bastard provoked Lord Taishou, Lord Taishou opened the Xiaowucheng Demon Eradication Array, and suddenly beat me into the original form. ”

After the mouse finished speaking, he couldn't help but complain: "It's really hard to die shopkeeper, Lao Tzu saved hundreds of years to save such a gold coin, and he earned it like this, I'm really not afraid of going out to thunder and split!"

After the rat spirit finished speaking, he ran to the corner to hide, Zuo Fengchen asked it to slow down and asked him something, and the rat spirit returned: "Something came here to ask me, what should I do if I was trampled to death by someone there?"

In the corner, Zuo Fengchen lowered his head and looked at the rat spirit shrinking in the corner, and hundreds of people behind him were playing happily there.

"The whole sheep gang broke a table and five silver coins, and the vicious dog gang broke a bowl and a silver coin......"

The fight continued, and the shopkeeper shouted loudly and kept keeping accounts.

"Why don't you let us out?"

Zuo Fengchen asked the rat spirit in the corner, and the rat spirit said unkindly: "You group of cultivators, you are all unpredictable, and you all want to overthrow the imperial court and come to the emperor yourself. Therefore, the prime minister knows your sinister intentions and must be on guard against you at all times. ”

"Slow down, separate me from them, and besides, now is the time for the court to use them!"

"What's the use, it's just a bunch of cannon fodder. ”

Zuo Fengchen asked again, he knew the purpose of the country's convening of the Demon Suppression Ceremony, wasn't that to select outstanding talents and then go to eliminate the great calamity of the human race, the Demon Emperor of the Zuo Clan, and the Great Sage?

"If it's cannon fodder, how can they come to participate?"

Zuo Fengchen couldn't help but retort.

The rat spirit raised his head, fixed Zuo Fengchen, and said: "Who doesn't want the prime minister? If the prime minister dies in the battle in Zuo's Mountain, which sect can come back alive, which sect is headed by one person and above ten thousand people, such a tempting thing, who will not come to participate in the Demon Suppression Ceremony?"

"Oh!"

Zuo Fengchen figured it out, this prime minister is treating them like this now, to put it bluntly, it is for the public, but it is also for his own interests. He didn't want a powerful immortal sect to appear, so he kept suppressing dissidents.

Looking at the world, who else can compete for his position as prime minister? Ziyunguan? They are a group of Taoist priests who do not ask the truth, and they pursue eternal life rather than power.

Now Momen has been strangled by the majestic mountain Famen Courtyard in the name of raising demon girls. Maybe if I rush back now, I can save one or two people.

As far as the eye can see, the world is so big that there is no one to compete with him for power, and this is his purpose. If it weren't for the fact that in order to cover people's eyes and ears, even the prime minister would have people burn down the inn and destroy all the immortal cultivators in the world, so that his position would be more stable.

"Rat Spirit ......"

"Call me the Rat Fairy. ”

"Oh, who is that, why is it that after this prohibition is opened, even cultivators can't use spells?"

Zuo Fengchen couldn't help but ask, it stands to reason that he is not a monster! Otherwise, he would definitely appear in his original form here, so why can't he use his own spells?

"The magic circle set up by Emperor Wumeng is specially designed to deal with demons, immortals, and monks. In the eyes of Emperor Wumeng, people who cultivate immortals and practice the Tao are the same as demons, and they are their enemies. ”

"No wonder!"

Zuo Fengchen finally knew about the affairs of this country, it turned out that they were not united internally. If it weren't for the presence of the Great Sage of Exorcism, maybe they would have fought within themselves a long time ago!

"Are you done?"

"It's over. ”

"Then go away and be disturbed to rest the immortals. If you hadn't said it bluntly just now, this immortal wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you!"

After the rat spirit finished speaking, Zuo Fengchen nodded and turned his head and walked to a corner. I don't know what is going on outside the city now, will they come to save me? No, I'll have to find a way to get out by myself!

Zuo Fengchen just walked away, and suddenly the rat spirit behind him screamed, Zuo Fengchen looked at it, I went, a guy was kicked over, and he sat on the rat spirit with a butt.

Forget about sitting on the rat spirit, as soon as the guy grabbed the rat spirit and threw it at the person opposite, the man drew his sword and split the rat spirit in half with a sword.

The rat spirit lay on the ground with its head in a different place, and its mouth could no longer move.