Don't dare to mess with [system]

When Qi Yu and the others arrived at Yancheng, it was already two days later, and the group arrived at the gate of the city at dusk.

Yancheng was just a small town in the past, perhaps because of its good location, it is located on the only way from the north to the south, many monks passing by often came here to rest, or buy common things, and gradually gathered a lot of people to settle down. As a result, towns gradually began to develop into prosperous cities.

The city gate of Yancheng was extremely tall, as high as three feet, but even so, the monks walked in and out on foot to pay respect to the city lord.

Qi Yu and the others were no exception. When they reached the gate of the city, they suddenly heard a monk whispering, "Who is that? How dare you directly drive the magic weapon into the city?"

Everyone heard the words and looked up, and sure enough, they saw a gray shadow rushing into the city quickly. In the next moment, three or four flashes of light appeared from the city, and they went straight to the gray shadow. At the same time, several majestic voices It sounded together and exploded in everyone's ears: "Who is coming?!"

These sounds were like thunder on the ground, deafening to the ears. In the ears of all the monks, those with a slightly higher cultivation base were filled with vitality and blood, while those with a lower cultivation base felt their minds were shaken and they were almost unable to stand. The cultivation base of the four monks is high, at least in the early stage of Golden Core!

At this moment, a huge coercion spread rapidly, grabbing everyone's minds in an instant. That kind of extremely terrifying pressure made people stop breathing uncontrollably, and the hairs on their backs exploded. He came, but his hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't help but want to crawl on the ground, unable to give up the slightest thought of resistance.

"National Infant Stage!" Someone couldn't help lowering their voice and screaming.

At the moment when the coercion hit, Qiyu subconsciously activated the gravitational positron field, and thus formed a somewhat funny situation. The other monks at the gate of the city were all fighting against each other, wishing to fight with all their strength to resist the one. Terrible coercion, but the three people and one fox standing around Qiyu stood upright, as if nothing happened, which attracted everyone's attention, needless to say the fear and speculation.

After a while, a deep man's voice came from inside the city: "I don't know that a distinguished guest came here today, and it was full of splendor. I was very surprised. My subordinates don't know Mount Tai. If there is any offense, please forgive me."

As soon as the voice fell, another coercion came from the inner city, which skillfully dispelled this terrifying coercion. The figure in the gray cloak in midair did not respond, but moved slightly towards the direction of the voice from the inner city. Nodding his head, the two forces of coercion dissipated at the same time like a tide, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The frightened monks felt that they were relieved, and they seemed to be in a trance, turning around at the juncture of life and death. They were afraid, and they never expected that they could see the power of the Nascent Soul Stage today, and they were alive!

Fortunately, apart from being afraid, many people have also more deeply realized the huge gap between the two, what a terrifying existence the Nascent Soul Stage is.

The turmoil caused by the man in the gray cloak gradually subsided, but the news that a powerful monk in the Nascent Soul stage had come to Yancheng spread like wildfire, and it became the topic of conversation after dinner, and could be heard everywhere.

After all, not everyone has the opportunity to meet such a high-level senior. After Qi Yu and his party entered the inn, it was the fourth time they heard someone talking about this matter. It was a hot topic after all.

"Hey, you guys don't know. I was at the gate of the city, and I saw that senior fly into the city with a swish. That speed, tsk tsk! I've never seen anything so fast in my life!" A young monk in a brown robe spoke excitedly, perhaps because of excitement, his voice was very loud, and his voice was a bit shrill, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

He was really noisy. Many people in the lobby frowned, but they didn't say anything to stop him. Just as the young monk became more and more excited, a soft snort came from the side: "That's because your vision is low."

The lobby of the inn was instantly quiet, and there were a few low laughs from the corner, presumably agreeing with this sentence very much, the monk in the brown robe immediately lost face, he blushed, and mocked the person who spoke before : "Since fellow daoists have a high vision, why don't you tell me, how many seniors in the Nascent Soul stage are there in the current Xuanwu Continent? And who are they?"

The man was dressed in an indigo brocade robe, with handsome features and a fierce aura. Even if he didn't speak, his expression was domineering, and he said bluntly: "There are a few Nascent Soul cultivators in the entire Xuanwu Continent. I don’t know, but I can tell you that in this small city of Yan, there are three powerful Nascent Soul Stages.”

He said, put down his teacup, and said with a sneer, "Even if there is no peace today, that Nascent Soul cultivator won't be able to find anything here!"

These extremely arrogant words shocked the young monk in the brown robe to turn pale. He muttered a few times, and when he was about to speak, the young man said word by word: "You must know that the place where you are standing is , named Yancheng!"

Before the words were finished, a sharp sword aura burst out, and with a soft snort, a deep trace was drawn on the stone brick floor. People must have achieved quite a lot in the way of swordsmanship.

At this moment, the face of the monk in the brown robe suddenly turned pale, as if he was shocked, and he couldn't speak a word for a long time.

The young man snorted softly, didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and drank the remaining cold tea in one gulp. The lobby was extremely silent for a while, and a needle could be heard.

The bottom of the white porcelain teacup touched the table, making a slight movement, and then, a calm voice sounded from the counter: "Boss, seven rooms."

The tone was neither urgent nor slow, without any fluctuations, and it seemed extremely abrupt in this quiet air, as if it was not affected at all, which showed that the speaker's psychological quality was quite good.

Everyone looked curiously, and saw a few people standing at the counter, a young man in white clothes, obviously he was the one who spoke just now, but... there is no aura on his body, why does he look like a mortal?

What are mortals doing here?Just when everyone in the lobby was murmuring, Zhou Chu who was at the side asked with some doubts, "Ah Yu, why do you need seven rooms?" Obviously there are only four of us...

Hearing this, Qi Yu frowned slightly, but still patiently explained to him, pointing at each of them one by one: "I, you, Cheng girl, Sizhi, fox," he paused, then pointed at Sizhi again: "There's also Ah Bae and Chu Yun."

Si Zhi was immediately flattered and said, "Thank you."

Zhou Chu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why is Ah-baa and——" He paused for a moment, swallowed the word "fox", and continued: "Why are Ah-baa and Chuyun included?"

Ah Baa and Chu Yun, one is Sizhi's spiritual pet, Yin Xuehe, and the other is Cheng Linlin's flying spiritual pet, the snow sculpture, and the two spiritual pets are actually divided into two rooms?

Qi Yu gave him a surprised look, and said, "Why can't they live? Ah Baa is a girl, so living with Si Zhi is not suitable?"

Sizhi's face turned red immediately, and she whispered, "Ah, baa can't take shape yet..."

Cheng Linlin giggled, and said to Qi Yu: "Chuyun can live in the spirit animal bag, it's all right, thank you for your consideration."

Hearing this, Qi Yu hesitated for a while, the little fox saw that he was thinking, and rubbed against his arms, coquettishly, almost rolling, it doesn't want to live alone.

Seeing him, Zhou Chu immediately said, "That's all for Ah Baa and Chu Yun, but this fox can share a room."

Hearing this, the little fox immediately glared at him. His slender eyes were wide open, and he almost pointed at Zhou Chu's nose and scolded the despicable person. Zhou Chu responded with a subtle smile.

This room was full of undercurrents, and Qiyu over there thought about it, and finally refused: "Forget it, since Ah Baa and Chu Yun don't have a room, the little fox can also live with me, and we must treat them equally."

As soon as the hammer was finalized, the little fox shook its big fluffy tail triumphantly, looking like a villain, Zhou Chu almost passed out of breath, thinking, just wait, you will see me in the future.

Just as the shopkeeper was arranging rooms for them, a voice suddenly came from the side: "You guys are friends."

Qi Yu and his group all turned around to look, but it was the young man in indigo robe who bowed his hand to them and saluted them. When everyone returned the salute, Zhou Chu asked with a smile, "What's the matter, fellow daoist?"

The young man smiled, and the sharpness between his brows eased a lot, and he reported his family background: "My servant, Mo Shaocong, is a local monk in Yancheng. Are you a few fellow Taoists coming here for the first time?"

Zhou Chu replied with a smile: "In the next Zhou Chu, what fellow Taoist said is indeed good. This is the first time I have come to Yancheng."

Qi Yu didn't speak, just stared at Mo Shaocong for a few moments, and immediately caught his attention, and said slightly curiously: "This fellow Taoist..."

Qi Yu arched his hands, and said: "I'm next to Qi Yu." He paused, and said in a flat tone: "I've seen you."

Before the man could express his surprise, Qi Yu continued: "You saw us at the gate of the city, are you here to say hello to us?"

Mo Shaocong: "..." He did notice Qiyu and the others, not just him, but all the monks at the gate of the city at that time had noticed this group of people. Under the pressure of the monks in the Yuanying stage, they behaved too Calm down, it's like a normal person, which makes people very curious.

Mo Shaocong was no exception. It just so happened that there was an opportunity to get acquainted with this group of people. Naturally, he would not let it go in vain, so he came forward to talk to him. Finally got choked by someone else.

Really, very interesting.

Mo Shaocong laughed, and said: "Fellow Daoist Qiyu is right. I have indeed met a few of you at the gate of the city. I want to get to know you. Would you like to give me a chance?"