The Peerless Master of Jinyiwei

Chapter 282 The Six Heavens of Desire Realm

Chapter 280 Second Desire Realm Six Heavenly Venerables
Banished to Xianju.

Ning Chen had been here twice before, and didn't pay much attention to this place.

After all, the opposite is "Jun Come Again", and the eyes are drawn away by the "beautiful scenery", not to mention Ning Chen, most people in the rivers and lakes will selectively ignore Banxianju.

This is originally the Lane of Fireworks and Wine, and Jun Zai Lai took up a fancy word, and the natural sign of Banxianju is naturally wine.

It's just that most of the guests in this exiled fairy house are regular customers.

The staff here all remember the guests who have been to Banxianju, and Ning Chen is undoubtedly a stranger.

"Hey, is it the first time for you to return to our Immortal Residence?" A buddy who was closest to Ning Chen immediately came forward when he saw this face, and asked Ning Chen to sit down nearby, and then said, "What do you want to drink?" ?”

"It's the first time I've come back." Ning Chen nodded, and then asked: "You all have some good wine here, let's talk about it?"

While Ning Chen was speaking, he did not forget to look around.

The number of guests who came here alone was extremely small, only Ning Chen was alone, and the rest of the guests came in groups.

When Ning Chen looked at it again, he also found that the space of the Banished Immortal Residence was huge, but the seats were far apart, and most of them were cubicles. The guests rarely sat in the hall.

"It's not that we are boasting about Haikou." The man said to Ning Chen: "As long as it is a good wine that the young master has heard of in the Jianghu, we can get it out of Xianju."

The buddy said this with full confidence, and on another level, it also showed that Banxianju is indeed amazing.

"But I'm here today, not to drink." Ning Chen took out the note from the shopkeeper of Fulin Inn from his pocket, and gently placed it on the table.

"I heard that there is a very good storyteller here. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to meet you next time?" Ning Chen waited for the shop waiter to see clearly, and put the note away again calmly.

"May I ask your surname, sir?" The buddy also straightened his expression instantly, and asked Ning Chen, clasping his hands.

"Miangui's surname is Ning."

"My lord, please come with me." The man nodded to Ning Chen, then stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

Ning Chen followed the guy all the way up to the second floor. When he passed by everyone, everyone stopped talking and looked at Ning Chen with envy.

They, who had been in the Immortal Residence for a long time, naturally knew where Ning Chen was taken.

In addition to the fine wine, the signboard of Banxianju is the storyteller.

There are not a few rooms on the second floor, but the buddy brought Ning Chen and still did not stay, and there is a third floor in Banxianju.

This is not visible from the outside.

"Here is the storyteller?" Ning Chen stood at the door and asked.

"Yeah." The man nodded, and then said: "My lord, please go ahead, it's inconvenient for me to stay for a long time."

Ning Chen watched the waiter go downstairs, and he stood outside the door like this, neither entering nor retreating.

He was still a little worried, after all, he knew nothing about this place.

"Since you're here, why don't you come in." A cold voice came from inside the room, making Ning Chen shiver uncontrollably.

"Your Excellency is the storyteller?" Ning Chen blinked and asked.

"You are here for the first time." The person in the room did not answer Ning Chen's question.

"Huh." Ning Chen stretched out his hand and pushed open the door. It was a very small room without any light inside.

Ning Chen could vaguely see a human silhouette sitting directly opposite him, and there was a table in front of him.

"Young master's surname is Ning, and the single name is Chen." The man spoke, and got a little angry.

"How does sir know?" Ning Chen was startled.

"If I don't know, how can I be a storyteller?" The man was not angry, and continued, "Sit down and talk."

The storyteller waved his hand lightly, and the opened door was closed.

When Ning Chen heard this, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, but he didn't notice it at all.

What made Ning Chen even more unbelievable was that he didn't feel any fluctuations in his internal force just now.

It was as if the door was closed by itself.

Closed the door, it was even darker.

The true energy between Ning Chen's brows has changed slightly, and it was obtained from the Mingjing Platform of Yunya Temple.

A stream of cool true energy slowly entered his eyes, and this dark little room became clearly visible to Ning Chen.

Ning Chen sat opposite the storyteller, looked him up and down, always felt that he had seen this person somewhere, and felt inexplicably familiar.

"Dare to ask, sir. Have we met somewhere?" Ning Chen asked subconsciously.

"Are you sure you want me to answer this question?" The storyteller looked normal, holding a folding fan in his hand and gently shaking it between his chest and abdomen.

"Huh?" Ning Chen was a little puzzled why the narrator asked this.

"Forget it." The storyteller chuckled and said to Ning Chen, "It seems that you don't know the rules here."

"I really don't know." Ning Chen shook his head helplessly.

"As long as he can come here, I will unconditionally tell him one thing he wants to know from me." The storyteller looked at Ning Chen, and then said: "If you want to know other things from me in the future, you will need to use it." Fine wine in exchange."

"That's why I asked you, do you need me to answer your first question?" The storyteller looked at Ning Chen with a chuckle, then raised his brows, and said suddenly: "You are Yunya Temple's magical skill "Ming Jing". tower"?"

"En." Ning Chen nodded thoughtfully, he was thinking about what he wanted to ask.

"Miraculous martial arts, profound opportunity." The storyteller asked Ning Chen, "Have you thought about your question now?"

"I want to know the cause and effect of Jin Yiwei's vulture's death." Ning Chen thought for a while and said to the storyteller.

"You're smart." The storyteller was no longer as cold as he was at the beginning, and the room gradually became warmer.

"The Great Tianzun of the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld Emperor of the Underworld have an appointment to meet in Dongting." The storyteller was speaking, watching Ning Chen's reaction, and then said: "The vulture of Jin Yiwei accidentally collided with the holy car of the Great Tianzun, and was then killed by Tiangong's The man was killed. It was the Six Heavenly Venerables of the Desire Realm who did it."

"Six Heavens of Desire Realm?" This was the first time Ning Chen had heard of this title.

"In addition to the 36 Heavenly Palaces that are well known to the outside world, Tiangong also has 36 heavens, but the people in the 36 Tiangong are Jianghu people who were absorbed by Tiangong. The 36th Heavenly Palace is their real core strength. Each of them has a Celestial Lord. Of course, their responsibilities are different, and their martial arts are also high or low." The storyteller thought for a while, and then said: "Any one of the six Celestial Venerables in the Desire Realm is a master of the master, but it is said that in addition to the Great Celestial Venerable, There are also three giants, among them Taiqing Tianzun, but he is a bad old man, without the slightest effort."

"Tiangong." Ning Chen smiled wryly for a while and cupped his hands at the narrator, then said, "I never thought Tiangong would be so powerful."

"It's stronger than you imagined." The storyteller looked at Ning Chen and said, "No one wants to be an enemy of Tiangong. Seeing how young you are, I advise you not to take this muddy water."

(End of this chapter)