Peerless Conceited God

Tang Xiaohu felt powerless in his heart, but just as he was about to give up, he suddenly saw a line of words, Unbreakable Golden Body.

In an instant, it was as though he had been injected with chicken blood as his fighting spirit soared.

The second realm was the Bronze Body Realm. When it was cultivated to its current realm, the skin would be the color of bronze.

"Practice, you have to!"

Suddenly, the book began to burn. Tang Xiaohu jumped in shock, and immediately reached out his hand to pat the book. The fire did not extinguish, it grew brighter and brighter, and the entire book was about to burn up, with a tap of his finger, a stream of Mysterious Ice Zhen Qi shot towards the book, but the fire only grew brighter and brighter, and the book which he was reading became ashes in front of him.

Tang Xiaohu did not understand how this fire could have been ignited. Maybe this was fate, and this book did not belong to this world.

Fortunately, the memories of Immortal cultivators were extraordinary. They would be completely memorized after a single glance.

After calming his emotions, Tang Xiaohu walked out and called for the waiter to prepare to pay the rent. In the blink of an eye, so many things had happened in Ink Abyss, it seemed that he would not be able to leave within a short period of time.

"Customer, are you sure you're not mistaken? The room you're talking about is full of guests. It's better that you change it."

Only then did Tang Xiaohu remember what he was doing. He laughed and tore off his human skin mask, revealing his true colors.

The shopkeeper was extremely courteous to him, and as if he were a honored guest, he replied with a look of envy, "So it's young master, our Lady Boss has said that all of your expenses in the inn are free. Whatever services you need, please feel free to speak."

Hearing that, Tang Xiaohu's mood became good, and said: "Give me a jug of good wine and some delicate dishes." After saying that, he turned around and found an empty table to sit at.

The restaurant owner's actions were also very quick. After a short while, the dishes arrived one after another. They were delicious and delicious. One mouthful of the dishes and one sip of the wine. The free dishes were very comfortable to eat.

Just then, a few young people walked into the tavern. They also ordered some dishes and wine and sat not too far away from Tang Xiaohu. Although their clothes were ordinary, each of them had a Qiankun bag hanging from their waists, meaning that they were cultivators.

However, they didn't have the markings of a sect or clan on them. It seemed like they were rogue cultivators.

As soon as they sat down, they began to drink and chat.

"Did you hear? A few big things happened yesterday in Moyuan City." The man said mysteriously.

"He Laosan, you are the most well-informed one day." He Laosan, you are the most well-informed one day.

"Third brother, don't keep us in suspense. Hurry up and tell us what happened to Ink Abyss yesterday."

Forget about others, even Tang Xiaohu was a little interested.

The man showed a sly expression and said, "Then how much do you want for the wine today?"

"As long as you don't fool us, I'll treat you to this wine."

The man looked around and intentionally lowered his body as he said, "The Lin Clan did not know who committed the crime yesterday and their clan was exterminated."

"What?"

"Cough! Cough!" Just as one of them took a sip of the wine, he choked on it.

Everyone was shocked, and said: "Third brother, I'm afraid your news is unreliable, but in Ink Abyss, the Lin Family is considered a second-rate family with experts from the Building Foundation Period. Rumor has it that they are preparing for the wedding, so how could they possibly be exterminated?"

The one called He Laosan lowered his voice and said, "Do you believe me if I say who's the grandson or not?"

Although he had deliberately lowered his voice, there were quite a few people who had heard his words. Everyone's expression immediately changed.

Seeing that the news had leaked, Old He could no longer hide it, "Fine, since this matter can't be concealed, I'll tell you then."

Today, when I passed by the Lin Clan, I smelled a faint scent of blood. I thought it was strange, but when I walked in, I saw bloody handprints on the door. The entire Lin Clan was extremely quiet.

At this point, the man paused for a moment. His face turned pale as if he was frightened.

"What did you see?"

"Are they all dead?"

He Laosan's voice trembled a little as he said, "They are all dead. This is too tragic. I have never seen such a miserable way of dying."

"What way?"

There were limbs everywhere, and everyone was left with only a layer of skin, a few dogs were eating their corpses, and I was scared to run away. It was too scary.

The person on a table not far away said, "When I came back from the outside, I saw a lot of Lin Family corpses in the forest outside the city. The person on a table said," Today, I came back from the outside, and I saw a lot of the Lin Family corpses in the forest outside the city.

Everyone was discussing the matter of the Lin Clan's annihilation, and the more they discussed it, the more true it became.

"I heard that the Lin Clan's Eldest Young Master had taken a fancy to a girl. After he lured her into the Lin Clan, he placed her under house arrest and forced her into marriage. I wonder if that's true or not."

"I think this matter must have something to do with that girl!"

Tang Xiaohu frowned, he had seen a lot of the Lin Clan disciples' corpses in the forest outside the city, their deaths were extremely tragic, and he had already suspected that it was Bao'er's doing.

Peng! With a slap on the table, a wave of air spread out. All of the tables in the room violently trembled a few times. The wine jug and cup collided with each other and produced a chaotic sound.

He then coldly said: "What a pitiful girl, she deserves to be killed."

Although it had been updated in the past few days, there were indeed fewer chapters in these two chapters. Starting from the 10th of April, sleepwalking promised, it would push away everything and focus on writing essays, adding more every day.