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Chapter seven hundred and twenty second arrogant and unreasonable

A closer look at the waiter's face shows that he has curved eyebrows and long and narrow eyes. Although he is smiling all the time, he gives people a feeling of indifference and alienation. He is indeed somewhat similar to Liu Jie, the young master of the Wanling Chamber of Commerce.

Rumor has it that when Old Sect Master Liu was young, he accidentally broke into an ancient secret realm and found countless fairy weapons and elixirs in that secret realm, as well as a precious treasure that could reverse the world - the Ancient Qiankun Cauldron!

If this person is really Sect Leader Liu, then he probably hasn't discovered that ancient secret realm yet, right? Later, for what fault was he demoted to the Nine Netherworld Hell?

The Ancient Cauldron of Heaven and Earth once showed Haoqiao the signs of world destruction, and asked her to find a way to collect the twelve fragments of the Ancient Cauldron scattered throughout Jiuyou. If these fragments of the Ancient Cauldron were gathered together, she would have a weapon that could reverse the world.

Only with the power of the Three Realms and Six Paths can we stop the collapse of the Three Realms and Six Paths! Now, Yu Qiao has collected four fragments of the Ancient Qiankun Cauldron. Among them, one was taken away by Sikong Yunbing, and there are still three left. She knows

Liu Feihua of the Wanling Chamber of Commerce has one on his body. When he was in the Dark Demon Tower, the people from the Demon Sect also grabbed one. The fragment of the ancient cauldron is probably also in the hands of Sikong Yunbing. In addition, the other six ancient cauldrons are also in the hands of Sikong Yunbing.

The whereabouts of the tripod fragments are still unknown...

Does this Liu Zhen know something?

"Deng-deng-deng-"

Pregnant Qiao was deep in thought when she was interrupted by the sound of footsteps coming from outside the inn.

Immediately, seven or eight figures rushed into the inn. The man at the head was tall, wearing rich clothes and a jade belt, and had a pair of green dragon horns on his head. He glanced at the crowd gathered in the corridor, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said: "

Store owner, my young master likes peace and quiet, so he has booked this inn, why are these people still staying here and not leaving?"

The crowd around him suddenly became panicked. This man was extremely popular, gorgeously dressed, and had a pair of dragon horns on his head. At first glance, he was from the Shenlong Clan from Buzhou Mountain! The people of Siling Mountain were not something ordinary people like them could offend.

Started.

Everyone took a few steps back without realizing it. Only Pregnant Qiao and Netherworld God Lord stood firm and did not move.

Lord Netherworld looked at the man in brocade clothes, sneered, and said: "Everything has a first come, first served. We came first and paid enough rent. Why should we be asked to move out?"

"Just...why?" A few brave people in the crowd also echoed, but their voices sounded very weak.

"Why? Just with this sword in my hand!"

The man in gilded clothes struck the Eight Immortals table next to him with the scabbard in his hand. The sturdy Eight Immortals table suddenly shattered into pieces and turned into a pile of gray-white powder that fell on the ground.

Liu Zhen, the waiter in the shop, hurriedly walked out from the crowd, ran forward, nodded and bowed to the man in brocade clothes, and said: "Noble man, please calm down! Please be patient with me, I will invite them out now!"

"My young master is arriving soon. I only give you a stick of incense. If these annoying people haven't left by then, hum... I believe you don't need to tell me what will happen, right?" That Jin Yi said.

The young master glanced at the waiter, his eyes sharp, and stretched out his slender long fingers to brush the dust on his robe.

Liu Zhen bowed and said with a frightened expression: "I understand, I understand!"

He lifted up his sleeves to test the sweat on his forehead, turned around and walked quickly in front of everyone, and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "You guys have also seen it, please don't make things difficult for the shop...pack your things quickly and go to another inn to stay."

! In addition to the room charges for these few days, the store will also give you some compensation, so you should think of it as an apology!"

After hearing this, some people returned to their rooms to pack their bags. They did not want to make grudges with the people in Siling Mountain.

Pregnant Qiao and Lord Netherworld looked at each other, and with just one glance, they understood each other's thoughts. Pregnant Qiao didn't want to leave because of Liu Zhen, and she wanted to find out more about the Ancient Cauldron of Heaven and Earth. Lord Netherworld couldn't stand these people.

, don’t want to be led by others.

Hu Jiuji stood behind Xia Qiao and heard everyone's conversation clearly.

When Liu Zhen saw that Chu Qiao and the Lord Netherworld didn't move, she turned around anxiously and said: "Ouch! Guest officials, please hurry up and invite them! Why bother to conflict with the people of Siling Mountain over a trivial matter? It is said..."

Liu Zhen looked behind her, lowered her voice and said: "The young master from Buzhou Mountain is only twelve years old, but he has a surly temperament and a weird temper. Moreover, there are many masters around him. If you offend him, then

But you will lose your head!" After Liu Zhen said this, she stretched out her palm and made a gesture across her neck.

The young man in blue who was sitting in the stands on the day of the Dianxian Conference came to Yu Qiao's mind. Could it be that this young master from Bu Zhoushan was Sikong Yunbing? Yu Qiao's eyes lit up, then dimmed again.

Going down, Sikong Yunbing from eight thousand years ago didn't recognize him at all.

The time for a stick of incense was coming soon, and all the other tenants had left, leaving only Netherworld God Lord, Pregnant Qiao and Hu Jiuji still standing in the corridor. Seeing that these people had not moved, Liu Zhen didn't know what to do for a moment.

What to do.

The man in brocade clothes looked at Hao Qiao and the others, his face turned stern, and he said angrily: "I didn't expect that there would be people who dared to go against the people of Buzhou Mountain."

"Young Master, the inn is so big. We will leave after just one night, so we won't hinder the Young Master..."

Before Pregnancy Qiao could finish speaking, the man in brocade robes appeared in front of Pregnancy Qiao, struck at Pregnancy Qiao's face with his bare hands, and said angrily: "Since you are unwilling to leave, then stay forever!"

Netherworld God Lord took a step across, pulled Pregnant Qiao behind him, turned his hand and slapped the man in brocade clothes. The man was knocked back two steps by Netherworld God Lord, with a look of surprise on his face. The other person turned out to be a perfect person from the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

A master in this realm! With a cry, he pulled out the sword from his waist, waved to the people behind him, and said, "Come together!"

Lord Netherworld tightly protected Chu Qiao behind him and said sarcastically: "Today I have seen that the people in Buzhou Mountain are all a group of arrogant and unreasonable people! Back then, Sikong Qi followed the God of War Wushang to kill demons and subjugate demons everywhere. How majestic he was

!I actually raised you shameless scum!"

"How outrageous! Is it possible for a rat like you to pronounce the ancestor's name?" The man in brocade became furious and swung his sword towards the Netherworld God Lord.

"Hmph! Looking for death!"

The Lord Netherworld drew a huge sword from behind. The sword was radiating silver light, and the sword seemed to have the sun, moon, mountains and rivers slowly flowing around it.

The man in golden clothes looked at the silver sword in the hand of Lord Netherworld, with a shocked look on his face. He hurriedly stopped his attack and said in a deep voice: "Are you from Netherworld Palace? How come this sword of killing immortals is in your hand? A few days ago,

The eldest son of the Underworld even used this Immortal Killing Sword to shine at the Immortal Dian Conference!"

The God of Netherworld raised his sword eyebrows. The eldest son of Netherworld Palace mentioned by the man in brocade must be his good brother! Although he had not yet been born eight thousand years ago... but as far as he knew, his father had never been killed.
Chapter completed!
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