The Linglu car stopped in front of the inn, and Wei Feng Du Fan and others stood on the left and right. From the moment when Fengjiu got off the car and entered the inn, the people around only saw a red figure.

Seeing those people entering the inn and the spirit deer car parked outside like this, many people whispered: "Hey, what do you think those two deer are? How come they are purple and gold?"

"Have you said that you haven't seen this kind of deer?" The old man took a look at the person who was talking and said, "It's the Linglu anyway."

"This town usually sees some passing monks or sect disciples at most, and rarely sees such a big-hearted person. I really don't know who they are?"

"Who knows! It's different from us anyway."

"Why are they different? Don't they have three heads and six arms? Don't they all have the same eyes, nose, and mouth?" The other person snorted, feeling that there is nothing different. Anyway, there are people on the left and right.

The old man smoking the hookah squinted his eyes and smiled. The man said with a single glance: "People don't have three heads and six arms, but ah, they know that they are born out of ordinary, what's wrong with the same eyes, mouth and nose? No fate."

After being choked in this way, the man stopped talking, his gaze was withdrawn, and he saw another group of people coming in from the town. Looking at the men and women in all-colored robes, he pulled the old man’s clothes: "Hey, old man , Look, there's another call, doesn't this call look like family members?"

The old man smoking the hookah looked back, half-squinted his gaze across the robes of those people, and then withdrew his gaze, fiddled with his hookah, and said, "You don't believe it if you haven't seen the world before? People are not family members of the world, but the robes they wear are those of the sect. It seems that they are disciples of the sect."

"A disciple of the sect?" The man's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly, "Which disciple of the sect is it?"

"You ask me, who am I going to ask?" The old man slapped his hand off: "Go, don't always pester the old man with me. You don't have the time to talk to you."

The man watched their group of people enter the city, and then walked to the inn, but this town is not big, there are only one or two inn, now one is full of people, and the other is already there. After being wrapped up, these people are no longer designated to live in the inn.

"Hey, old man, do you think these people will live in a homestay? The two guesthouses are full, but one is booked. It is estimated that they will only have to live in the homestay. Hey, I will ask, maybe You can still make two small dollars." The man said, before the old man could speak, he ran to the people in front of him.

"Uncle Master, this inn is full." A man dressed in white clothes walked back to the team and said to the older middle-aged man.

"Master, Master, what do you think it is!"

A woman pointed to the spirit beast car at the entrance of the inn not far away. Before, they only saw the carriage but did not see the spirit beast in front of it. Then they walked here and saw the spirit beast in front of the carriage. They are two extremely beautiful spirit deer.

"Uncle Master, there is also an inn." Another disciple saw the words of the inn, and smiled: "This inn looks pretty big, and there is no sign that is full of guests outside the door. There are rooms."