The devil kills the god

283 North Hongcheng, Tianshui Residence

Beihong City has not changed in a hundred years, and it is still bustling and lively, with a scene of prosperity.

Tianshuiju, as a time-honored teahouse in Beihong City, although it has changed many owners, its business is still booming, and it is the well-deserved No. [-] teahouse in Beihong City.

In the teahouse, sitting on the front seat, a handsome young man in a white robe, with a hint of dark red in his hair, eyebrows, and eyes, was slowly shaking the teacup in his hand while Tasting the fragrant tea, while listening to the singer playing and singing a little song.

"My lord, do you still need Tiancha soup?" Xiaoer ran over courteously, holding a large copper teapot in his hand and asked.

"No!" The young man took out a tael of silver from his pocket and threw it on the table, and asked kindly, "Dare to ask my second brother, who is your current boss in Tianshuiju?"

"Yo, lord, don't be so polite, you're killing the villain!" Xiaoer said so, but quickly picked up the silver and put it in his arms, and said with a smile on his face: "Master, Look over there, the person in the corner who is drinking tea and reading a book is our boss. His surname is Zhuang, and he is not a local. It is said that he came to our Beihong City ten years ago, because the boss of Tianshuiju was old at that time. It’s already high, so Boss Zhuang paid a big price for it!”

"Oh? Big price? This boss Zhuang is really willing!" The young man raised his eyebrows and said while unconsciously playing with the teacup with his fingers.

"Hehe, it can only be said that our boss Zhuang knows how to do business. Although he spent a lot of money to exchange the store, in the past ten years, not only has he earned back the money from the exchange, but he can also earn several times more. !” Xiao Er said in a low voice.

"Really? Then I'm going to meet your shopkeeper!" The young man stood up holding the teapot, walked to sit down in front of shopkeeper Zhuang, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: ""Spring Breeze and Rain"? Does Boss Zhuang think he can't cultivate immortals?"

Boss Zhuang couldn't help trembling when he heard the words, and immediately put down the somewhat dilapidated ancient book. On the book cover were written "Spring Breeze and Rain" in large characters.

"Your Majesty is very handsome. Is this your first visit to Tianshuiju?" Boss Zhuang looked at the handsome young man in front of him carefully, and couldn't help but lower his voice: "Your Excellency also knows about...the immortal cultivator? Can you just read the title of the book?" Knowing that this is an immortal cultivation method, it is really rare in Beihong City!"

"Hehe, it's okay, I know a little bit!" The young man smiled slightly, looking at the middle-aged man with a red face and dark eyes, he gently sipped his tea and said.

"Could it be that Your Excellency is also an immortal cultivator?" Boss Zhuang asked with raised eyebrows.

"Well, it's just a little dabble!" The young man said, raised his hand and took the "Spring Breeze and Rain" over, flipped it a few times in his hand, and said: "This set of human-level exercises has been used for four books. Right? They are "Spring Breeze Turning into Rain", "Xia Lei Yunwu", "Autumn Rainbow and Fallen Leaves" and "Winter Snow and Eternal Silence", am I right?"

"Oh? Your Excellency's words are all right!" Boss Zhuang showed surprise on his face: "Your Excellency also understands this set of exercises so well. Could it be that...it also comes from that big sect?"

"The big sect you are talking about, is it the former Six Dao Sect, or the mysterious Promise Gate?" The young man asked slightly.

"Uh... Your Excellency is..." Boss Zhuang's expression changed involuntarily.

"Okay, don't let me talk about you. You bought this Tianshui residence at a high price. I don't know if you have other plans or are you reluctant to give up your old business? And... should I call you Boss Zhuang... or Boss Yan? "The young man's words became sharper.

"Wh...what Boss Yan? I don't know what your Excellency meant. Did you recognize the wrong person?" Boss Zhuang's pupils shrank slightly, and his words flickered.

"Hehe, don't think I won't recognize you because you changed your appearance, Yan Dong, I can still remember your breath!" The young man chuckled lightly.

"You... who the hell are you?" Boss Zhuang was startled, and stood up abruptly, with a wave of Yuan force faintly emanating from his body.

"Don't be nervous, sit down! This is a city for mortals, don't you want to use the power of a fairy cultivator in your own teahouse?" The young man pointed his finger at Boss Zhuang slightly, and Boss Zhuang's whole body was shocked suddenly, and his body was not moving. Controlled, he sat back on the chair.

"Although you are only at the stage of Consolidating Formation, it is easy to destroy the entire Beihong City. Don't do those meaningless actions!"

"Senior... who is senior? I don't know what to do next?" Boss Zhuang's bean-sized beads of sweat kept rolling down. He looked at the young man with fear in his eyes, and he could move a finger at will. , and restrained all his actions, his cultivation base was far higher than his own by an unknown number of times. Facing this kind of existence, he gave up any thought of resistance at all.

"It's nothing, I just want to catch up with you, don't worry, I won't do anything to you!" The young man looked at the table lightly with his fingers and said, "As for who I am, don't you recognize me? The appearance has changed slightly, but the general outline has not changed!"

"What? Old man?" Boss Zhuang was taken aback, and searched in his mind for a long time. He didn't seem to know such a young and advanced immortal cultivator!

After carefully sizing up the young man for a long time, Boss Zhuang's pupils narrowed the more he looked at him, and the shock and tension in his expression became more intense.

"You...you...you are Xiao Fan!" After guessing the identity of the other party, Boss Zhuang fell from the chair in panic and sat on the ground.

The guests in the tavern cast their gazes over.

The man in white is Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan pouted helplessly, stepped forward to help Boss Zhuang up, and yelled loudly on purpose: "Oh, Boss Zhuang, I just said that your tables and chairs are too old and not strong. If you don’t believe me, look, did you throw yourself? How about it? Consider the tables and chairs in our store? I’ll give you a [-]% discount!”

Only then did all the guests understand, oh!That young man in white turned out to be selling tables, chairs and benches!But what he said is right, Tianshuiju has been open for hundreds of years, and the tables and chairs in this store have never been replaced, and they are indeed very old!

"Xiao...Xiao Fan...my Yan family is sorry for you, are you here to claim my life? Then...come on, I am neither your opponent nor will I resist, I owe you, I Yan Dong is willing to pay with his life!" Boss Zhuang sat down again with a bitter face, and whispered to Xiao Fan.

"Pay for your life?" Xiao Fan immediately asked with a corner of his mouth: "Don't you think... what you father and son have done, can be repaid with your lives, which are like ants to me?"

This boss Zhuang is indeed Yan Dong.

The Yan Dong who once and his son Yan Hong almost took his own life and conspired to kill his parents!

Originally on the way back to Qingyang League, Xiao Fan suddenly missed Beihong City when he passed by, so he temporarily dropped into the city to wander around.

However, it was such a coincidence that he accidentally discovered Boss Zhuang who was passing by the street.

What cultivation level is Xiao Fan at this time?He saw through everything about Boss Zhuang at a glance, and knew that he was Yan Dong.He was also very puzzled, why Yan Dong, who had never been heard from after being rescued from him by Yan Nan and Ning Shuang, was still in Beihong City?

He followed Boss Zhuang all the way to Tianshuiju.

"Then...then what do you want to do?" Boss Zhuang, no, it should be called severe winter now.

His whole body was shaking like chaff, and he looked at Xiao Fan with great fear and asked.

Why didn't he know how powerful Xiao Fan was?The name of the leader of the Qingyang League has long been in his ears, and he has long thought that there will be a day when he will pay back for the wrong things he has done!

It's just that he didn't expect that this day would come so suddenly.

"What do I want to do?" Xiao Fan sat back on the chair with a grin, picked up the teacup again, sipped it from his mouth, and said quietly: "Let me ask you first, when you were taken away by the people from Wujimen, What the hell happened?"

"Uh, you mean...the two named Yannan and Ningshuang?" Yan Dong pondered for a moment, then said slowly: "I was taken to a strange place by them, I don't know where it is, anyway It is a huge mountain gate, and there are terrifying immortal cultivators flying all over the sky."

Hearing Yan Dong's description, Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows, and thought to himself: It should be the branch of Wujimen. It's strange, Wujimen has several branches on Yunhe Continent, and Yan Dong, an insignificant mortal, how could he? Was taken to the mysterious branch?

"After they took me there, they locked me in a small dark room for half a year, and then released me inexplicably, and they didn't know what they were going to do..." Yan Dong recalled and said: " Oh, by the way, an old man who claimed to be an elder saw me once and asked me for something, and I had no idea what he was talking about!"

"Oh? The elder of the Promise Sect branch?" Xiao Fan's expression was condensed: "He asked you what you want?"

"Let's think about it, it seems to be called a celestial meteorite. I don't have that kind of thing. If I had one, would it be worth living as a mortal for so many years?" Yan Dong sighed.

"Sky Meteor? What is that?" Xiao Fan frowned.

"What? Sky Meteor?" Blood Shura, who was cultivating cross-legged in the Heart Poison Crystal, suddenly widened his eyes.

Xiao Fan, who was beside him, asked suspiciously: "Senior Blood Shura, do you know what this meteorite is?"

"Of course I know, this kind of thing...is it in the Earth Screen Realm? It shouldn't be!" Blood Shura rubbed his chin and said solemnly: "That is... something that can destroy this world! It is called the Three Great Destroyers One of the world's treasures, the Heavenly Meteorite! The peak king-grade magic weapon!"