I'm Really a Villain!

Because this city is very old.

No one can say that an old man selling vegetables on the street might be a hidden master.

The so-called Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is like this.

……

"You have been staying here since you came to Nine Regions?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Of course, this is my home," Miss Jing replied.

"Then what did you go to Yuanyang Continent for?"

"It's a secret," Miss Jing smiled, and her figure stopped in front of a restaurant.

This restaurant is [-] stories high, straight into the clouds, with no end in sight.

The splendor of the restaurant's decoration is probably not inferior to that of the imperial palace.

"Hey," Miss Jing pointed to the restaurant and said, "Here is a kind of immortal brewed wine, which is my master's favorite drink.

If you can get it, my master will definitely be willing to see you. "

"Xian Niangjiu," Xu Zimo muttered to himself.

Asked: "Aren't you going in?"

"I'm going back to do business, so that my master won't be angry," Miss Jing waved her hand and said, "I wish you good luck."

Seeing Miss Jing leaving, Xu Zimo frowned more and more.

He has always had doubts about the identity of the mirror girl.

Now the truth has come out, but he still has some doubts, and he always feels that it is not that simple.

But for the time being, Xuanyuanjian should be solved first, and the devil's heart should be broken, and then we will talk about the future.

In addition, regarding the matter of the Lich, since he has come in this life, he will go and have a look.

……

Go into the restaurant.

On the plaque of the magnificent restaurant, there are a few large characters on the first floor of the ancient times.

Glow in the sun.

This restaurant is different from the impression, it is divided into elegant rooms.

The guests all sat in private rooms to eat and rest.

After Xu Zimo walked in, no one paid attention to him, and the only clerk was counting the books in front of the counter.

"I want a pot of Xianjiu," Xu Zimo said as he stepped forward.

"My friend is here for the first time," said the guy with a smile.

"What? What other rules?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Although the first floor of Wangu is a restaurant, it only provides a place for trading, and we don't sell anything," the man said with a smile.

"My friend wants Xianniang wine, why not go to the private room on Xianniang Island to see if they sell it."

Speaking of this, the buddy reminded again: "However, Xianniang wine is very precious, and the supply is generally in short supply. It depends on your luck."

Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

He walked towards the inside of the restaurant. There was a very quiet corridor, and the sound insulation effect of these rooms was very good.

According to the guy's guidance, he came to an elegant room with the word "Xian" engraved on it.

Lightly knocked on the door.

A small window was opened at the side of the room.

"When?" A woman dressed as a servant girl looked outside and asked.

"I buy immortal wine," Xu Zimo replied.

"This month's Xianniang wine is gone, come back next month," the servant girl replied.

Then he was about to close the small window, but was stopped by Xu Zimo.

"I can't wait until next month."

The servant girl glanced at him and said, "Then we can't help it, the quantity of Xianniang wine is limited."

"You can do it," Xu Zimo said.

"Consider that I owe you a favor, give me a pot of immortal wine."

"You are inexplicable," the servant girl glanced at him.

She wanted to close the small window, but Xu Zimo blocked the window with his hand, and couldn't close it no matter how hard he tried.

"Why are you like this," the servant girl complained.

"I must have Xian Brewery," Xu Zimo reiterated.

Chapter 1092 Zhou Ming, Taoist Association

"If you do this again, I will tell the host," the maid replied impatiently.

"I haven't seen any troubles in the Wangu Tower."

"Maybe my words are a bit overbearing, but I will give you two choices," Xu Zimo said calmly.

"Either I owe you a favor, give me a pot of immortal wine.

Either I grab it myself. "

"If there is no Xianniang Island, there is none, even if you grab it, you won't be able to grab it," the maid said with a deep breath.

"We don't make wine in Xianniang Island during this time."

"Don't make things difficult for him, my friend." At this moment, the door of the private room next to him was opened.

There are three large characters of Qinhuangdao written on the elegant room.

Walking out of it was a middle-aged man.

He looked quite powerful, and there were two attendants by his side.

"Xianniang Island has not been peaceful recently, they don't have Xianniang at all.

If you want to drink, you can go upstairs and have a look. If someone has stock, you can exchange it with them. "

"Have you?" Xu Zimo asked.

"I don't have one," the middle-aged man shook his head and said, "but I can take you upstairs."

"Thank you," Xu Zimo replied.

He and the middle-aged man walked towards the upper floors of the Wangu Building.

The maid snorted coldly and closed the window.

"What's your name, Brother Dao?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Xu Zimo."

"Qinhuangdao Zhou Ming," the middle-aged man also said his name with a smile.

Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

"Brother Xu Dao has never heard of my name?" Zhou Ming asked with a smile.

Xu Zimo shook his head slightly, "Is it famous?"

"It seems that Brother Xu Dao is coming to Beiluo for the first time," Zhou Ming smiled and shook his head.

The two said that they had already walked up to the upper floor of the Wangu Building.

Xu Zimo sized it up slightly, it was more like a party place.

There are many tables around, and the tables are full of some spiritual fruits and miraculous pills.

There are many people talking around.

And each of them is quite strong, and the aura in their bodies is bottomless and unfathomable.

"There are a lot of people in Beiluo City, everyone knows each other, and they often hold some Daoist meetings.

It is a place dedicated to discussion and communication," Zhou Ming explained with a smile.

Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

The higher the realm, the more one depends on enlightenment.

There are many ways to realize this way. You can listen to other people’s Tao, and you can also exchange Taoism with others.

All are beneficial.

Some of the most typical deeds have legends.

In the Middle Ages, it was rumored that the holy patriarch of the holy court once sat and preached on the holy ancestor mountain.

He preached for three days, the sky was full of rays of light, several rounds of scorching sun climbed into the sky, cranes flew from the sky, and dragons soared into the world.

The vegetation on the ground scrambled to open up first. It was originally an ordinary mountain, but it was abruptly transformed into a fairy mountain cave by him after three days of preaching.

At the end of the sermon, there were pilgrimages from all directions, celebrations from all over the world, and boundless spiritual rain fell from the sky.

It is said that tens of thousands of people broke through in that Taoist meeting, and [-] monsters bowed down to him.

The prestige of the holy ancestor spread throughout the Nine Regions in an instant.

Going forward, in the ancient times before the Middle Ages.

The great sage of gods and demons proved the fruit of Dao in the sky, and thus ruled that era.

When he proved fruitful, he also preached for three days.

The two races of gods and demons stayed for three days, dyeing the sky red with the blood of gods and demons, forming an enchantment.