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Qiao Junyi didn't faint, he stared at the two with dull eyes.
"Go away, if you dare to mess around in the future, you can kill your dog thousands of miles away." Chiyoko said: "Don't think I'm joking, you can try it anyway, remember, you only have one chance."
Qiao Junyi struggled to get up, and hissed, "You, what medicine did you feed me?"
"Do I need to tell you?" Chiyoko said with a smile, "I don't want anyone to disturb you. If someone disturbs us because of your affairs, you will die."
"Crazy, crazy." Qiao Junyi's spine felt chills, he didn't dare to look at her anymore, and walked out with his head down.
"Little lord."
The few people guarding the downstairs of the inn looked a little strange when they saw Qiao Junyi walking down so early.
The old man stepped forward and said, "Little prince, why is it so early?"
The corners of the young prince's eyes twitched slightly, he gritted his teeth fiercely, then took a breath, and snorted, "Unlucky, you are obviously a monk, why are you so careless? You died in just a few blows?"
People: ""
"Bad luck, bad luck, hurry back." Xiao Wang waved his hand,
Everyone looked at each other, always feeling that something was wrong, but they couldn't tell what was wrong.
Thinking of Chiyoko's peerless beauty, the old man's heart moved, and he found an excuse to bid farewell to the little prince.
Sneaked back quietly.
When he came to the door, he was just about to reach out to push the door, when he felt someone pinched his shoulder.
The old man's face changed drastically, and he wanted to get away, but found that he couldn't move.
"Master!"
The old man felt cold all over, and said: "Dare to be Your Excellency?"
"What is your purpose in coming here?" Yuan Xi patted him on the shoulder twice, motioning him to turn around.
As soon as he let go, the old man's body suddenly moved, and he slapped behind him with his palm.
"court death!"
Yuan Xi slapped him away.
The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, hit the door, and made the door slam.
"It's you?" The old man looked at him in horror, then suddenly turned his eyes and said, "Don't kill me, I came here to tell you something."
"Oh, what's the matter?"
Yuan Xi walked up to him and looked down at him.
"That, the woman with you today, she, she was..."
"By what?"
The old man lowered his head and didn't dare to look into his eyes, "I was killed by the little prince."
"is it?"
Yuan Xi squatted down and said with a smile: "How do you know about this? And can you tell me what happened when you came here with him today?"
"me"
The old man groaned and buried his head deeper.
Suddenly the old man raised his head, and a cloud of powder came out from his hand.The moment he shot, he flew back violently.
But just after flying a few feet away, he found that he couldn't fly.
With a "bang", it fell directly into the hall downstairs.
The waiter and the owner of the inn, seeing this scene, were terrified and did not dare to look directly.
Yuan Xi came down to the inn and said with a smile: "Even I dare to plot, you are really impatient."
The old man had no other thoughts, he gave up completely, kowtowed continuously, and said: "Great Immortal, forgive me, Great Immortal, please forgive me, villain has eyes but can't see Mount Tai, Great Immortal, please forgive me."
The person who can escape his god-killing powder is still in the Nascent Soul stage, and the old man has no desire to run away if he gets involved with such a great immortal.
"What about the bracelet today?"
"Ah?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and hastily took out a windbag, and handed it all over to Yuan Xi, "All my treasures are here, and I hope the Great Immortal will spare me."
He kowtowed unceasingly, didn't use his spiritual power, his forehead was stained with blood, he still kowtowed unceasingly, he didn't dare to stop.
Yuan Xi took the windbag, which "is just a cloth bag, but it can be considered a treasure, but it can be big or small. When Yuan Xi opened it, he found that there were many things inside, and the bracelet was one of them.
"You have quite a few babies."
Yuan Xi held the windbag in his hand, staring at the kowtowed old man.
"Great Immortal, please forgive me, I am willing to work for him, as long as he can forgive me."
"Let me ask you, did you call the little prince today?"
The old man hesitated, Yuan Xi snorted coldly.
Trembling, the old man prostrated himself in the tunnel and said, "It's me, it's me who is obsessed with ghosts."
"very good."
The old man trembled all over, okay?What's so good?
"Let me ask you again, what strength does the head of the Promise Sect have?"
"This," the old man said cautiously, "I really don't know. No one has seen him. It is said that he has lived for thousands of years, and his martial arts must have been extraordinary."
Yuan Xi took a deep breath, what kind of strength should a cultivator who has lived for thousands of years have?
The Peng Zu he had met before was also a person who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, but he was just hanging on his breath, and there was no way to give him enough spiritual energy to cultivate.
This also means that Peng Zu has no way to improve.
However, the head of the Promise Sect has been practicing for thousands of years.
Yuan Xi suppressed his emotional agitation and asked, "Is there any Ascension in the Great Chu Dynasty?"
The old man gradually calmed down, glanced at Yuan Xi secretly, then lowered his head immediately, and said, "Ascension exists, but it hasn't happened in the past hundred years. Ascendants are all people with peerless elegance. There can be two in a thousand years." The three of them are already amazing."