"Not now!" Zhao Yuan's palm grabbed the King of Ten Thousand Corpses like iron pincers, and although the King of Ten Thousand Corpses struggled desperately, he couldn't move.

Although the King of Ten Thousand Corpses is powerful, in terms of the amount of primordial power, Zhao Yuan is superior, after all, Zhao Yuan is a cultivator of "Ten Thousand Enemies", and he is already good at strength, and the King of Ten Thousand Corpses was born, not only is his thinking not integrated, but his strength has not yet fully awakened, so he is naturally not Zhao Yuan's enemy.

"Squeak ......"

The King of Ten Thousand Corpses gritted his teeth and made a piercing sound, but his body was grabbed by Zhao Yuan, and he could only watch the two green-robed Dao Masters disappear into the flow of people.

No way!

It's not a way to wander around like this, and the people here are not good at stubble, and if they ask rashly, they may not be able to ask for any news, but they may get into trouble.

You have to find a place to live and think about it in the long run.

After deciding, Zhao Yuan looked for an inn that was inconspicuously close to the main building complex of the ancient castle.

Through a short period of observation, Zhao Yuan found that in addition to food and clothing, the hard currency here is a spare, it is estimated that there are no spirit beasts and monsters here, and the spar is a non-renewable resource, most of which are brought in by cultivators, so it is more and more precious.

However, according to observation, Zhao Yuan believes that everyone needs spars not for cultivation, but as currency, because, in this sand array, it is all barter, many times, if you want something, people may not necessarily exchange it with you, and the spar is a killing, and you can replace anything.

Although the spars on Zhao Yuan's body were piled up, he did not plan to use the spars as currency, to know the Dao, the use of spars is likely to be known by the people here that they are newcomers, so as not to be coveted.

There is no doubt that when the public consumes the spar, it will definitely be mistaken for a newcomer.

"Boss, we're going to stay in a hotel. Zhao Yuan walked to the counter and pretended to be very familiar with the big grin, and there were five people and six people.

"Bring it!" the shopkeeper was settling the score, and without raising his head, he spread his palm on the counter.

“…… Is this sword good?" Zhao Yuan summoned a flying sword from the Sumeru Ring, this flying sword was obtained from the Huiji Mountain Underground Palace, although it is not a divine weapon, but it is also considered a top-grade weapon, even if it is in the Great Qin Empire, it is worth millions of imperial coins.

Sure enough, when Zhao Yuan took out the flying sword, the shopkeeper immediately raised his head, his eyes glowing.

"How long will you stay?" The shopkeeper's gaze showed a hint of surprise fleetingly, obviously, he didn't expect that someone would be willing to get his hands on such a good quality flying sword.

"How long can you stay?" Zhao Yuan asked rhetorically.

"This ...... Two years!" the shopkeeper hesitated.

"Two years. Zhao Yuan didn't expect that the accommodation here was calculated by year at every turn, but he was shocked, but he shook his head quietly, picked up the flying sword and was about to go out.

"Three years, eat and live!" The shopkeeper seemed to be afraid that Zhao Yuan would leave, so he hurriedly said.

"Deal!" Zhao Yuan handed the flying sword to the shopkeeper along with the scabbard.

"Ha Luha, my brother is a cheerful person at first glance. The shopkeeper smiled, put the flying sword into the Sumeru ring, and said, "There is a two-person room on the second floor, which is very good, please!"

The shopkeeper summoned an old and dizzy junior and led the two to the second floor.

The so-called second floor, in fact, is the building of the Shamiao Castle, which is very grand and wide, but because there are no people, let alone superfluous decorations, walking in the tall corridor, there is an eerie feeling.

The old and dizzy Xiao Er took Zhao Yuan and the two to the room, opened the door with the key, and threw the key to Zhao Yuan, and then left tremblingly.

"Great place!"

The King of Ten Thousand Corpses walked in first, and immediately applauded.

Zhao Yuan also walked in, and was stunned, is this an inn?!

This so-called room, there is nothing, it is an empty room, there is dust and cobwebs everywhere, there is a lot of mouse feces on the ground, the only small window, almost close to the ceiling, you can't see the outside at all, a gray light shines into the room, full of an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

No wonder it's so cheap!

Seeing that the King of Ten Thousand Corpses was sitting on the ground, and the snow-white bathrobe was immediately stained with dirt, Zhao Yuan could only smile bitterly, this place is the most suitable place for zombies to live, as if it was tailor-made for the King of Ten Thousand Corpses.

"Why don't you sit down?" the King of Ten Thousand Corpses asked when he saw Zhao Yuan standing at the door.

"It's not for people, it's just for zombies. Zhao Yuan shook his head.

"Squeak, squeak......" The King of Ten Thousand Corpses looked furious and stared at Zhao Yuan deadly.

"I mean, it's only suitable for ordinary zombies, and it's not suitable for the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, who is like you. Zhao Yuan saw that he had touched the reverse scales of the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, and hurriedly explained.

"What kind of place should I live in with my status?" The King of Ten Thousand Corpses slowly stood up, staring at Zhao Yuan with a pair of deep-set eyes, and he had the potential to look at the world.

"Should you live in a palace, do you know the way? a luxurious palace!"

"Palace, well, I remember, luxurious palace!" The King of Ten Thousand Corpses patted his head and nodded fiercely, as if he wanted to keep Zhao Yuan's words in mind.

"However, we can only condescend here for a while now, but fortunately, this place just needs to be cleaned a little...... Do you know how to clean it?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"I ...... No, but I can call a few corpses to clean it up for me. The King of Ten Thousand Corpses opened his mouth, and the corpse qi surged in his mouth, and the black mist filled the air.

"Forget it, let's do it!" Zhao Yuan was startled and hurriedly stopped the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, he didn't want a large group of walking dead people walking around in the room.

"Oh. ”

Zhao Yuan urged the aura, the majestic aura formed a whirlpool in the air, and the majestic force urged the qi, the whirlpool became more and more urgent, and soon, the cobwebs and rat droppings in the room were not inhaled into the unfathomable whirlpool and disappeared out of thin air.

There is still a lot of dust adhered to the ground, it may be a long time, and the spell cannot be sucked away, if you force the spell to cast, it may destroy the structure of this ancient castle, Zhao Yuan had to take matters into his own hands, borrowed some cleaning tools from the shopkeeper, and was busy for two hours before he could be regarded as cleaning the room with three hundred square meters, and it was spotless.

In order to ensure that others would not suddenly break in, Zhao Yuan checked the heavy wooden door, refined a padlock and hung it on it, and on the door, Zhao Yuan arranged some small formations.

After all this was done, Zhao Yuan began to decorate the room.

The materials in Zhao Yuan's Sumeru ring were piled up, and soon, Zhao Yuan decorated the room, and the entire room was separated by Zhao Yuan with a cloth curtain into three spaces, two of which were his and the King of Ten Thousand Corpses' respective bedrooms, and the other was the living room.

After making use of the space, Zhao Yuan took out some sleeping bedding and the like from the Sumeru ring, but unfortunately, Wan Ling'er and the others did not put down the wooden bed in Zhao Yuan's Lingtai Shilu Realm and Sumeru Ring, and could only make two tents to lay on the floor.

"That's it!"

Zhao Yuan looked at the brand-new room with satisfaction.

"This is the luxurious palace?" the King of Ten Thousand Corpses was curious to touch here and there, and was even more interested in the orange tent.

"No, the lavish palace is as big as this castle, and a hundred times more splendid than this, and is adorned here and there with some works of art, or with golden crystals, and innumerable servants. ”

"Oh......" The King of Ten Thousand Corpses didn't have enough brains, and he was stunned, as if he was phantoming the myriad atmosphere of the luxurious palace described by Zhao Yuan.

"Guest officer, it's time to eat!"

Just when Zhao Yuan and the King of Ten Thousand Corpses were talking nonsense, there was a weak voice from the shopkeeper outside.

"Uh-huh. Zhao Yuan replied casually.

"You'd better hurry up, otherwise, you won't have anything to eat later." The shopkeeper urged.

"Okay, I'll come down right away. ”

……

The shopkeeper left, and then, he heard the sound of him knocking on the door all the way, and then, the ancient castle, which was originally suffocatingly quiet, suddenly sounded a rush of footsteps, and the dense footsteps like raindrops made Zhao Yuan feel a sense of urgency to march and fight.

"Hungry. The King of Ten Thousand Corpses touched his shriveled belly, and a rabbit he had eaten not long ago had vomited out of his head, and when he heard the meal, his stomach actually rumbled, like thunder.

"Let's go to dinner together. ”

Zhao Yuan then remembered that although he could go without food for months or even years, this zombie still seemed to need food, and if he wasn't fed, in case he went crazy eating people, things would be a big deal.

Zhao Yuan believes that zombies eat people, and there will never be the slightest psychological barrier.

Call!

Zhao Yuan opened the door, and a figure flashed, blowing a fierce wind, blowing off the cap on the head of the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, revealing his bare head.

Huhuhu......

As soon as Zhao Yuan was about to speak, several figures swept by the door, and the wind was fierce like a blade, and the sound was terrifying.

"They seem to be in a hurry. "This time, even the dull King of Ten Thousand Corpses saw the clues.

"It's urgent...... Oops, hurry, let's go eat!"

Zhao Yuan woke up suddenly, grabbed the skeleton arm of the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, pulled it suddenly, and chased after the figures like lightning.