I have an inn in Xianxia

Chapter 126 Mr. Bai

Two silver-white figures walked into the city with a very clear purpose, and went straight to the inn, because the spatial fluctuations showed it there.

"Master, there is an inn ahead."

"That's right here." The silver-robed middle-aged man nodded solemnly, "My sense of space was cut off by a force just before I arrived at this inn."

The two walked slowly forward and finally stood by the side of the street.

"Master, look at that!"

The silver-armored young man pointed.

The two saw a middle-aged man scratching his head and walking towards the inn with a dull expression. He didn't even look at other places, and his eyes were fixed on the front.

"Master, why does he seem to have lost his soul?"

The silver-robed middle-aged man observed for two seconds, and then said: "Dragon soul training requires not only tens of thousands of blood sacrifices, but also extracts their souls for sacrifice, so as to suppress the ferocity of the beast soul in the weapon. If I guess If it's true, his soul has almost been extracted, and he is as dull as a walking dead."

The middle-aged man they mentioned walked into the inn.

"Shopkeeper, hurry up and get a pack of cigarettes. I left two for myself last night, but it was stolen by that old boy of Abi Valley. I chased him for [-] miles but failed to catch up. I just came back now! "

"30 yuan mid-grade spirit stone, do you want to eat anything?"

"Then let's have a plate of fried rice with eggs."

"OK, just a second."

Lu Cheng turned around and went into the kitchen. The head teacher who chased and killed fourteen thousand miles overnight lit a cigarette for himself contentedly, sat on the table and smoked.

Suddenly, he saw the old man muttering to himself at the table next to him.

The picture scroll in the old man's hand attracted the head teacher.

The mountains and rivers outlined with simple ink lines are left blank.

Suddenly, the head teacher felt as if lightning had flowed through his body, and he was shocked.

"This picture... Could it be..." The hand of the head teacher holding the cigarette was trembling, he looked at the picture carefully, finally swallowed hard, and walked carefully to the side of the white-haired old man, "Are you ... Mr. Bai?"

The old man who was looking at the painting was interrupted by the sound, and turned to look at the head teacher, "Do you know the old man?"

"It's really you!" The teacher was so excited that he even stood upright, "Mr. Bai, I am Sun Wen from Zhongzhou Five Elements Hall. Sun Wei is my father. He used to be under your command. , participated in the great war with you 60 years ago."

"Oh?" The white-haired old man put the scroll on the table, "Are you the kid next to Xiaosun? Have you grown so big?"

"Yes, Mr. Bai, there were rumors in Central Continent before that you were holding a picture scroll in your hand to seek a poem to accompany, and the picture scroll in your hand was copied by many people. I didn't expect to see you here today. If my father knew, He will be very happy."

The old man chuckled twice, "How is Xiao Sun doing now, how many catastrophes have he survived?"

"It's already four floors."

"Not bad." The old man praised lightly, "At his age, it is not mediocre to be able to achieve this level of cultivation."

The head teacher saw a line of words on the scroll, "Mr. Bai, have you found a poem to accompany your painting?"

Regarding Mr. Bai's search for poems with paintings, Dongzhou has long spread the word. He has searched the entire continent for several years, but none of them can be seen.

"Yes." The old man also saw the painting, showing a gratified smile, "It's all thanks to shopkeeper Lu, if it weren't for him, there might be no hope of matching this painting with poems, not only that, shopkeeper Lu even let the old man record it There are so many good sentences, he is an old nobleman."

"This..." The head teacher looked towards the kitchen, not knowing how to express his emotions.

What is the identity of Mr. Bai?The only Mahayana powerhouse in Wuzhou, and even the title of Guardian of Wuzhou, ordinary people feel honored to be looked at by Mr. Bai one more time, and if he can get a compliment, it will make all the first-class sects scramble to accept him as a disciple .

But today, it is said that shopkeeper Lu is a noble person. If it is spread, it will probably drive the entire Wuzhou crazy.

Looking at shopkeeper Lu again, not only did he have an unfathomable strong man who called him a brother and brother, but now he has formed such a relationship with Mr. Bai. Such a miraculous person can only befriended, and must not be offended!
While he was watching, Lu Cheng came out of the kitchen, holding a plate of golden egg fried rice, and came to the head teacher.

"Your egg fried rice, please take it slow."

"Thank you, shopkeeper Lu." The aroma came into his nostrils, and the head teacher was about to start enjoying it.

"Wait a minute." Lu Cheng stopped him suddenly.

The head teacher was very curious, because he saw that shopkeeper Lu took out a piece of radish and a golden carving knife, and waved it in front of him.

At the same time, the expression of the silver-robed middle-aged man outside the inn suddenly changed.

"He has started! I can feel the aura of the golden dragon soul. This person is here to eat away the human soul slowly in the name of opening a shop."

"Master, then we..."

"Do it!" The silver-robed middle-aged man shouted suddenly, "But be careful, since he dares to open an inn here, he must have his own support. I feel that this inn is very extraordinary."

"Yes."

The silver-armored young man stretched out his arm, and a silver spear was pinched in his hand out of thin air.

At the same time, the silver-cloaked middle-aged man was also in a riotous figure, and the air around him split like a broken mirror. The next second, the silver-robed middle-aged man disappeared in place, and then appeared at the door of the inn.

"Master, are you?"

"There is a strong space barrier here, and I can't get in."

"How is that possible!" the silver-armored young man exclaimed. His master, the master of the two-star space, had followed Mr. Bai, the guardian of the five continents, to fight against the demon gate. He could even break through the lair of the demon master. an inn?
"Rush in directly, but be careful, there may be mortals inside, try not to hurt them."

"clear."

The spear in the silver armor youth's hand turned into a long dragon, and the huge dragon chant resounded throughout the abandoned city. The silver dragon figure was hundreds of meters long, descending from the sky, and went straight to the gate of the inn.

This dragon chant caused shocks in all parties.

"Someone is doing something to the inn."

"go!"

The silver dragon dashed forward, but was intercepted halfway by a huge tiger that suddenly appeared.

A teacher flew into the sky, and the vision of the mountains and forests flowed behind him, "Who dares to attack the inn!"

The silver-armored youth turned cold, "There are helpers!"

"You hold him back, I'm going to kill that devil!" The middle-aged man in the silver robe quickly formed seals on his hands, turning into nothingness, and rushed directly into the inn.

Several figures appeared in the sky one after another, and all kinds of visions were overwhelming.

Similarly, at the corner of the street, many ordinary people appeared here holding farm tools, hoes, or sickles.

"Another person wants to provoke shopkeeper Lu."

"Who is free!"

"Even though we are not the monks' opponents, we cannot tolerate their repeated provocations. We must express our anger!"

(End of this chapter)