Mortal Bones

After hearing the shouting from the spirit mirror, the monks watching the battle in the Yipin Pavilion Teahouse were in an uproar again.

In the uproar, a monk suddenly recalled a conflict that happened in the Old Dragon Court a few days ago, and exclaimed:

"Ningcan Cave, wait, weren't the people who chased Dongfang Yuejian and this Master Xuanzhi from Ningcan Cave?"

As soon as these words came out, the memories of the monks in the teahouse were awakened one after another.

Recently, because of the star map, more and more people have come to the lower realm, so even some ordinary monks have a lot of knowledge about the things in the upper realm in the chaotic land outside the sky.

After hearing this, the warrior Xu Hu was filled with righteous indignation and said:

"It is obvious that this disaster was caused by his walking Huangbo, but he has been chasing him all the way until now. This Ningcan Cave is really too much."

As soon as this was said, a cultivator immediately echoed it-

"This Ningcan Cave knew that Taiping Sword Master was injured, but he took the opportunity to attack. It is really shameless!"

"The most hateful thing is that Taiping Sword Master was clearly the one who drew his gun today, but he Ningcan Cave stabbed him in the back!"

"Are all the cultivators in the upper realm such selfish and shameless people?"

However, just as a group of cultivators in the teahouse kept cursing the cultivators in the upper realm, a young one-eyed cultivator sitting in the corner of the teahouse suddenly sneered and said:

"I advise you to be cautious in what you say and do. The cultivators in the upper realm are not someone you can humiliate at will."

When saying this, the young one-eyed cultivator suddenly exuded an extremely terrifying majesty.

"Boom boom..."

Under this terrible pressure, the whole teahouse trembled slightly.

It was obvious that this young man was also a cultivator from the upper realm.

Instantly, the cultivators in the teahouse looked at the young one-eyed cultivator with complicated eyes.

There was anger and fear.

But the one-eyed cultivator immediately added with a smile:

"Don't get me wrong. Although I am also from the upper realm or the lower realm, I am definitely not the cultivator from the Ningcan Cave. I just wanted to remind you."

"After all, many of you are going to the upper realm."

"And the Ningcan Cave is a big force in the upper realm, and it holds grudges very much."

"So, I said this for your consideration."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the teahouse suddenly dropped to the freezing point.

Many cultivators who were still indignant stopped talking, and even the angry expressions on their faces were put away.

"Hold a grudge if you want, I, Xu Hu, am alone..."

"Brother Xu!"

The warrior Xu Hu seemed dissatisfied, but before he could finish his words, he was suppressed by his companion.

For a moment, the teahouse, which was originally very lively, became completely quiet.

Only the sound of fierce fighting continued to come out from the spiritual mirrors in front of everyone.

But this silent silence did not last too long, and was broken by a somewhat childish voice-

"Seniors, please, what is the fastest way to get from the old Dragon Court to Yangxian City?"

Everyone in the teahouse looked up and saw a young monk who was carrying a huge wooden box and standing timidly by the table.

After a moment of surprise, a monk asked in confusion:

"Young man, with your little practice, don't join in the fun."

The boy's practice level was only at the Wangtian realm.

As if he didn't like being stared at by so many people, the young man scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and then he spoke timidly again:

"Don't worry about us, seniors. Although our cultivation is shallow, we still have some means to save our lives."

Just as the young man said this, the other three young monks at the same table also stood up.

Like the young man who asked everyone, they also carried a large wooden box behind them.

At this time, the one-eyed monk from the upper world spoke again coldly:

"If you intervene in this matter today, even if you can protect yourself today, the road to the upper world for cultivation will inevitably be blocked by the fierce cave."

"Even the sect behind you will be implicated because of you."

Hearing this, the timid young man who spoke had not yet spoken, and the young monk with the most slender figure among the other young monks suddenly took over the conversation with a proud face:

"We , cultivation is not for personal gain, I have no interest in the upper realm! "

The one-eyed monk snorted coldly and asked:

"Not for personal gain? Then tell me, what do you want from cultivation?"

Hearing this, the young monk with a proud look on his face looked directly at the one-eyed monk and said:

"We cultivate only to drive out the Nine Abyss Demon Cultivators who have occupied our homeland from our homeland!"

Although the aura of the young monk was not strong.

But his words were sonorous, like a heavy punch, hitting everyone's heart.

Then, another young monk stepped forward with courage, looked into the eyes of the one-eyed monk and said:

"Our parents and friends all died at the hands of the Nine Abyss monsters. We are worthless and are not afraid of revenge from you monks from the upper realms!"

The one-eyed monk was stunned for a moment, then frowned and asked:

"Where are you monks from?"

The tallest young monk answered loudly:

"We are all from Xuanhuang Heaven!"

When the monks in the teahouse heard this, they were suddenly in an uproar.

At this time, the young monk who was originally timid also mustered up his courage again and said:

"Seniors, we have been taught by our elders since we were young. Taiping Sword Master has done a great favor to Xuanhuang. Today, our benefactor is in danger. Even if we die, we must not stand idly by!"

"Please tell us the shortcut to Yangxian City!"

The four young monks of Xuanhuangtian clenched their fists tightly, their eyes burning.

After a short silence, an unknown monk in Yipin Pavilion Tea House suddenly stood up and handed a scroll to the four young men:

"Young man, I have a teleportation scroll here, which can teleport one person to Yangxian City in an instant!"

Soon, the second and third unknown monks stood up and handed out the teleportation scrolls in their hands-

"I have another one here!"

"And here!"

Xu Hu, who had been held down by his companions, suddenly broke free and stood up and said:

"Young man, I am Xu Hu of Juemingtian, and I am willing to go with you! I am familiar with Yangxian City!"

After Xu Hu spoke, more monks stood up and were willing to go with the four people--

"I am willing to go with you too!"

"And me!"

"Count me in too!"

The one-eyed monk in the corner watched this scene quietly, and after a long time, he turned his gaze back to Xu Taiping in the spirit mirror, and then raised his mouth slightly and said:

"Xu Taiping from Qingxuan Sect, right? I am Li Yu from Penglai Mountain, and I will remember you."