Storm of Kings

The first thousand five hundred and ninety-three chapters

The tavern is getting more and more lively.

Many people engrave their past on the desktop so that they will not forget it.

The coverage of the cosmic storm is getting wider and wider, and it has swallowed the outer ring area of ​​the heavens.

When the storm reached the abyss isolation zone, it finally stopped the violent momentum and began to digest the ashes that had not yet been wiped out.

Because the taboo has swallowed too much world and too much material, it became impure.

Chaos Void appeared in many places, and the edge of Chaos Void was covered with mud, ruins, debris, rock formations, squeezed and squeezed like a huge garbage pile next to each other.

Some lucky ones fell into the quagmire. Their world has been destroyed, and they have forgotten some extremely important things invisibly. Even their cultivation base began to fall, but they survived by virtue of their survival instinct.

In this environment, a small tavern appeared, and the lights were dazzling.

They hurriedly chased over, trying to enter the tavern for a drink to soothe their pain.

Some people were so confused, they forgot what they were going to do on the road, and they limp in the mud to fend for themselves.

Some people chased it all the way, but the tavern got farther and farther away. They could only curse and fall on the road to slowly recover.

Finally, there are very few lucky ones. They came to the front with strong perseverance and finally set foot on this refuge harbor, picked up the wine jar to drink freely, and vented the sadness and joy of the rest of their lives.

Not everyone can see the tavern, first of all you have to be destined.When you see the tavern, you have to have a belief to support yourself in chasing down, firmly believing that this tavern is your own Ark for Ferry.

Those who are predestined must also work hard to save themselves, otherwise they will become missed, pass by and miss the opportunity.

In this way, the tavern had twelve tables of guests.

Bian Bugui, Lei Hongjun, and Zhong Ruihu have a single table, and the others take the table together, or a table for two or a table for three.

Up to six people occupy the same table.

Some people like to sleep, some like to drink, and a few guys like to chatter, I hope to say more, because their memories are getting more and more incomplete.

Zhou Lie, the unreliable shopkeeper, finally agreed to Feng Dao's request to let him take charge of the internal affairs as the agent shopkeeper, and he ran to the roof of the tavern to realize the mystery and make final preparations for the challenge to Wuchen.

Nalan and Zhou Yu started as juniors, Ma Chao and Lao Wei were busy in the kitchen. These people had trouble eating, drinking, and sleeping. They hope that Zhou Lie will return home as soon as possible. The tavern has reached the upper limit and can carry so much. People.

Although it is possible to charge more homeless people, but they do not regret that the three of them are not good, and they are not willing to sit at the same table with others.

Zhou Yu was troubled by gains and losses during these days, and she faintly saw that Zhou Lie wanted to do something earth-shattering, which would have a heavy impact on the future.

It's just that she went to the roof several times to inquire, and all walked back in a daze. The father obviously didn't want to be disturbed by his relatives in this matter.

After a few days in this way, the tavern floated and found a very strange place.

A big demon tree, as big as a medium-sized city, presents a rainbow within the protection area of ​​the canopy, forming a small village.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs. The village has streets, restaurants, homestays, blacksmith shops, and pawn shops.

The nature of this small village is similar to that of a tavern, and it can only be seen by those who are predestined. Nearly a thousand monks have been collected, and it seems to have the ability to come and go, wanting to fish out before the universe storm really eats up the heavens. people.

There is a saying that gold is first seen in the big waves, and most people in the village are second-rank monks, even the third-rank is rare.

They didn't leave for one reason or another, and now there was only a sorrow. If they were brought into Yuxi City and integrated together, it would be a not weak force.

Zhou Lie had just driven the tavern and was immediately questioned and suppressed.

Two seemingly impermanent guys landed on the roof of the tavern and waved their tokens in a serious manner.

"Please inform the name of the visitor! This is Wangyou Station. You need to sign a deed to live in. In the future, all expenses will be borne by our Wangyou Station, and we will find a way to take everyone into the inner ring world, and even arrange everyone to Yuxi as soon as possible Cheng. If you want to take revenge, we will cooperate sincerely to illuminate the sword to the Wujiang ape tribe, knowing that everything is done by those monkeys."

Zhou Lie hugged the wine altar and said, "Do you have the same enemy? It is indeed wiser to re-draw life goals for these lost people. But I just come to the border to enlighten the truth and leave immediately after Consummation. If you allow the tavern to enter, I will Abide by the rules here. If you unilaterally want to establish prestige, I happen to like these people, and I will pack you away together."

"So courageous, I dare to come to Wangyou Station to be wild." Black and white impermanence slowly grinned, and was drunk as soon as he was about to make a move.

"You two, go back! Let me have a few words with this fellow Daoist!" With the voice, an old man cleverly moved over, stepped on the roof of the tavern, and shook his fan and said, "Is the devil coming here? The little old man Jia Sidao!"

"Jia Sidao? The ancestor spirit spawned by the demon tree?" Zhou Lie looked at the demon tree, and said with wonder: "It's really the most amazing thing in the world. Are you the demon tree that came up from the earth?"

"I think I was also eating at the post, and the ranking was not low! Unexpectedly, after so many years, I saw the number one post here."

"You have helped many human youths to open up their bloodlines. It is a boundless merit! The accumulation of time to exchange blood, gain good fortune, and cultivate the ancestral court with a demon body, the difficulty of which is a hundred times more than that of a monk of the same rank."

"Not only did you successfully cultivate to the second-tier pinnacle, but you were also compatible with at least nine ancestral spirits, and you seized the opportunity to steadily recruit members here. The picture is not small!"

"You should have heard what I said just now. If you feel that you have the cultivation base, you can swallow me. After all, you are a monster, and you still believe in the strong food of the weak. How do you know if you don't fight hard? result?"

Zhou Lie smiled as he seemed to see through the secret Jia Sidao tried to cover up.

"Monarch! You really regard yourself as a human being. Others may be afraid of you, but I just restrained you from the demon cultivator." The demon tree shook violently, and the huge pressure fixed Zhou Lie.

"Hahaha! What is your guilty conscience? Isn't it just sucking blood? I'm not a righteous monk, so I'm anxious without saying a word?

"You really discovered my secret. The two evil monks are the most cunning. I am always a stranger in the eyes of your human race. You are unscrupulous in dealing with the strangers. The old man has seen more and must take you down!" Jia Sidao waved his fan attack Xiang Zhoulie.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Lie didn't get up, just lay on his side and kicked out to solve the battle.

Without the sky and the earth, there is no war and smoke, the evil spirit is instantly extinguished.

Wangyou Post is still Wangyou Post, but with an inconspicuous tavern, quietly waiting for the coming of war...