Fantasy: Storytelling about the crying saint, the beginning of the Barren Heavenly Emperor

The entire Nine Xuan Realm.

Because Ningchuan’s Tianjiao list has completely become a pot of porridge.

In addition to the Tie family, the six-fingered qin demon Wen Yu song, the thousand-faced thief Saint Bai Xiaohang and others.

There were also many Tianjiao who could not be ranked on the list, and they rushed towards the Qifu Inn.

For a moment.

Three days had not arrived, and before the day Ning Chuan was speaking, there were already countless figures in the cultivation world rushing to Lin’an City.

There are even immortal Daoists like the Heavenly Saint Palace.

They sent envoys one after another, wanting to take the opportunity to pick up the leaks and try to collect Tianjiao such as Tieshan who had not yet entered the sect.

The entire Nine Xuan Realm was as lively as never before.

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Meanwhile.

Lin’an City, Seven Blessings Inn.

Ning Chuan, who was the initiator, opened his eyes and slowly woke up from the bed.

“This battlefield of a hundred races is really magical, not only are there all kinds of opponents in it, but they can also be quickly resurrected when they die and continue to fight.”

Ning Chuan looked radiant and a little eye-opening.

Last night, he fought all night in the battlefield of the hundred tribes.

He slightly estimated that he had killed a total of thirty-nine King Realm powerhouses, and the number of deaths was once.

Except for the first time after he died, as his combat experience became more proficient, and the level of combat increased, he never died again.

With the supreme bone and heavy pupil, plus the magic of the cunning treasure art, the hand of the heavens, and other magical powers.

Ning Chuan was in the King Realm, it was simply crushing and slaughtering!!

It’s just a pity that there was no Extreme Emperor Realm powerhouse in it last night.

Otherwise, Ning Chuan would like to give it a try, with the sword intent of the grass, whether he could slash the Emperor Realm with a sword.

After dressing and washing.

As soon as Ning Chuan walked downstairs, he heard a loud noise from downstairs.

“Quickly call Ning Chuan down to talk about books!”

“As long as he says what the book says, Young Master Ben is happy, maybe he can reward him with eight thousand!”

“Isn’t it money? Ben Gongzi, what I have is money! ”

A roaring voice sounded, followed by the sound of a heavy object hitting the table.

Ning Chuan heard the sound and looked.

I saw a brother Gongzi wearing a flowery green shirt and a few slaves, sitting on a chair with a golden knife, and kept placing silver taels on the table.

The surrounding diners all smiled and looked at this brother with mentally retarded eyes.

Give money?

Just these three melons and two dates, dare to come to the Seven Blessings Inn to talk about money?

At this moment, those who can still stay at the Qifu Inn are basically old guests.

For Ning Chuan, they still understand.

When it comes to storytelling, even if there is not a single reward, it will be talked about from beginning to end, and there will be no friction.

Instead of talking about books, I don’t talk about such a table of silver taels.

There were big households from the Fucheng side who were willing to throw a million taels of gold, and Ning Chuan did not frown.

What should be taken, Ning Chuan will never shirk.

But he never asks for a point.

And this.

It is also a place where many listeners admire Ningchuan.

Second floor of the inn.

“Huh? Isn’t the blue girl today? ”

Ning Chuan touched his chin.

This kind of thing is not uncommon on weekdays, and in the past, Yu Fu, the original treasurer of this inn, helped solve it.

Later, after Yu Fu folded the inn to Ning Chuan, it was the blue girl who helped deal with it.

Shaking his head, Ning Chuan didn’t think much about it.

You can’t always trouble the blue girl in everything.

Immediately, Ning Chuan walked downstairs.

“Mr. Ning?”

“Mr. Ning is early!”

“Mr. Ning, do you want to go fishing together in the afternoon?”

“Mr. Ning, that kid from my family recently got me some good tea leaves, would you like to take some to try?”

A famous listener greeted Ning Chuan with a smile.

And Ning Chuan also smiled and nodded in response.

They are all a group of old neighbors, and when Ning Chuan first crossed over, they also took good care of Ning Chuan, and they were all good and honest people.

Therefore, when Ning Chuan has free time, he will occasionally gag with them and chat about some parents’ shortcomings.

“You are Ning Chuan?”

Seeing Ning Chuan coming down, that Gongzi brother glanced at Ning Chuan up and down, and then said in a light tone:

“Oh, did you see that pile of silver taels? If you talk about books today and make Young Master Ben happy, the money will be all yours!” ”

When Ning Chuan heard this, he politely explained:

“This son-in-law, if you want to hear about books, you can come early in two days, and then I will speak on time.”

“As for now, it’s my rest time, please understand Gongzi.”

“Does that mean not saying it?” That Gongzi brother raised his eyebrows, and then waved his hand

“It’s easy not to say it, little ones, stick to serve!”

As soon as these words fell, several strong slaves behind him, all armed with clubs, glared at Ning Chuan with wide eyes.

Seeing this, Ning Chuan couldn’t help but shake his head with laughter.

He could naturally see that this flowery and green boy brother, or these strong slaves with big waists and round waist, were all ordinary mortals.

Some ordinary mortals are just enough to let Ning Chuan really deal with them.

Just when Ning Chuan was planning to secretly use a little trick to scare these people out.

Boom!

Boom!!

The earth began to tremble, as if thousands of troops were coming!

Immediately afterwards, the entire inn table also began to tremble.

Countless drinks were shaken out of the bowl.

The next moment.

A hundred pawns dressed in golden heavy armor, holding huge Changge, and exuding the terrifying aura of barbaric and ferocious beasts stepped towards the Qifu Inn neatly.

The earth trembled, and countless people screamed and avoided.

A cultivator with good strength was proud and self-satisfied, deliberately blocking the middle of the road, but he was directly smashed away by this team of golden-armored warriors!

Inside the Qifu Inn, many diners were stunned and opened their mouths when they saw this scene.

This, this, this… This team of Golden Armor Lux, each of them is the peak cultivation of the True Wu Realm!!

This hundred people combined together, I am afraid that they can slaughter Wang Hou!

When did Yunzhou have such a team of pawns?

Whose generals are these people??

Countless people thought in shock.

The frivolous boy brother who was still shouting before was immediately dumbfounded when he saw this.

He is an ordinary mortal, usually bullying and bullying ordinary people, when has he seen such a scene?

Let’s say that this is a whole hundred Golden Armor Warriors at the peak of the True Wu Realm.

It’s just one, and he can easily level his family!

Seeing this hundred golden-armored warriors walking towards him, the frivolous boy’s legs were so soft that he was so frightened that he almost knelt down.

Behind him, the slaves with big waists and round waists were even more unbearable, and they had already froze in place, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Boom.

A full hundred Golden Armored Lux all stepped into the Seven Blessings Inn.

The next moment.

That who walked in the front, the most terrifying breath, like the golden-armored warrior of the humanoid fierce beast, knelt down towards Ning Chuan.

“Last General Golden Armor Centurion Chu Xiu Hong, see Young Lord!!!”

Whoops~~!

Behind him, a full ninety-nine golden-armored warriors knelt neatly towards Ning Chuan at the same time.