Demon Realm, Rakshasa City.

The brightly lit city lord's mansion was heavily guarded.

Inside the palace were several princes from the Demon Realm.

The one sitting in the first seat, with a green face and fangs, looking ferocious and evil, dressed in black, is the Grand Prince, Yan Su.

The first person on the right, a man in a yellow brocade robe, had one foot on a chair and the other foot swinging around, and the golden chain on his ankle made a clanging sound.

This is the Second Prince, Yan Tingyun.

In contrast, he is still a rather immature boy.

But no one in the hall dared to underestimate this young man who had just returned from the lower spirit world and was in charge of the eighteen states of ghosts.

Banquet for Qi'an.

The Seventh Prince who was given a title by the Demon Lord at the age of ten.

The young man was dressed in white and sat upright, which made his back look even taller.

Her eyebrows are soft, and the gentle smile on her face is just right, making you feel like you are bathed in a spring breeze.

Mr. Duan Fang's appearance is out of place in this eerie and gloomy environment.

"A group of newcomers have arrived in the town of Yaklan. I wonder if there will be any interesting opponents there." Yan Tingyun fiddled with the blood-red gemstone ring on his hand, his voice soft and somewhat neutral.

"What if there is a future enemy of our demon race?"

"Seventh Brother, Father values ​​you the most."

"How about you go to Demon Realm and check out their strength?"

Yan Tingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he looked at Yan Qi'an, there was no concealment of disgust and murderous intent in his eyes.

What an indestructible bug.

Even after it had reached that point, he was able to crawl back and take over so much power once he came back!

Yan Su frowned but said nothing.

What kind of enemies could there be in the town of Yakelan? They didn't even take the so-called geniuses in the upper spirit world seriously, not to mention those people who came out of nowhere.

It's nothing more than sarcasm.

He won't interfere casually.

Yan Qian'an raised the corner of his mouth, stood up, and lightly brushed off the non-existent dust on his body.

"it is good."

"Since you all...brother, nothing much happens."

“There’s no need to pretend to be together.”

The boy's voice was gentle and polite, and his humble tone was impeccable.

After saying that, he left.

When he turned around, the joy in his eyes overflowed a little more.

The town of Jacques Blue?

If it weren't for this group of crazy people insisting on getting together, he would have gone long ago.

There was a moment of silence in the hall. Yan Zhou swung his sleeves and followed without saying a word.

He and Yan Qian'an now have an unbreakable alliance.

Yan Tingyun sneered: "Dogleg."

Yan Su's gaze stayed on Yan Qian'an's back.

His brother...

He is the most cunning and cruel. His future days will be uneasy.

-

The town of Yaklan is a poor town located in the southwest of the upper spiritual world.

Despite this, people who came up through the ladder were still stunned by the town.

Rich spiritual energy filled the air and was then absorbed into the body.

simply...

How wonderful! !

The feeling of every cell being immersed in spiritual energy is like being drunk, and the whole body feels light and airy.

Lu Chaoyang exclaimed.

“What fresh air!”

"The sky is so blue!"

"Aww, puppy!"

Teenagers always adapt quickly to new environments.

Shen Shiwei and Qu Zhen were also slightly excited.

Ning Xiyuan: "...Tired."

Damn it, why can't ladders be like elevators?

What kind of ladder does she have to climb herself?

Qin Chen lowered his eyes and sighed heavily. Just by setting foot on this land, he felt a little gloomy in his heart.

"Are you from the lower spirit world?"

"I will host everyone before the bell meeting."

A female voice came from the side, causing all five people to turn around.

On the left side of the wide road, a girl in an indigo disciple robe stood there, looking at them with a smile on her face.

[At the bell meeting, various forces in the upper spirit world will select capable people as disciples]

The system's voice sounded just right.

The girl who was walking in front and leading the way had already started to introduce herself: "My name is Lu Ying, a disciple of Liuyun Sect."

"At the bell meeting, the adults will arrange a way out for you."

"If you have any difficulties in the next few days, just come to me."

Ning Xiyuan heard this, looked up and looked at Lu Ying's back.

Flowing Cloud Sect...

We met each other so soon.

What a surprise.

Without saying a word, an inn that looked a bit shabby appeared before their eyes.

Lu Ying turned her head and smiled at them: "Everyone, please."

Then he disappeared here.

Lu Chaoyang: "This...Hanyun Wood!"

Hanyun wood is an extremely rare wood.

Just a palm-sized piece can make the whole room warm in winter and cool in summer.

This unprepossessing little hotel is actually built entirely of Hanyun wood.

Amazing.

It’s worthy of being the upper spiritual world.

Even when they reached the counter, Lu Chaoyang still hadn't closed his mouth.

There were a few tables scattered around on the first floor of the inn. When they appeared, the people looked up and cast their gazes on them, either implicitly or directly.

The innkeeper lowered his head to wipe the crystal glass in his hand. He didn't even raise his eyelids when he heard footsteps.

"Drink tea, ten top-grade spirit stones."

"Eat, thirty top-grade spirit stones."

"Stay in the lower room, two hundred top-grade spirit stones per night."

"Stay in the upper room, 500 top-grade spirit stones per night."

The tone of his voice was dull and routine, lacking any energy.

Those top-grade spirit stones, which are counted in numbers in the lower spirit world, are the circulating currency in the upper spirit world.

So the price is jaw-dropping.

Before Lu Chaoyang could close his mouth, it opened even wider.

This... this is too...

He couldn't come up with an adjective.

Everything here is even more luxurious than the luxurious city of Lin'an.

Qin Chen frowned and took two steps forward: "Are you trying to scam someone in such a shabby place like Yaklan Town?"

With these conditions, one top-grade spirit stone for one night's stay would be considered a favor to him.

The boss was stunned. He looked up at Qin Chen and his heart skipped a beat.

He felt that the person who spoke was a little familiar, but he was more shocked.

I really didn't expect that this group of people who came out of some remote place actually knew the name of this town.

But immediately, he frowned and prepared to drive him away.

He never thought that these country bumpkins who had never seen the world would be able to stay in the hotel.

Look, those sitting downstairs have all spent all their belongings and scraped together enough money to drink cold water here.

As for the group of people in front of me: "If you want to stay, don't stay. If not, get out."

The boss's expression turned impatient.

Obviously, they don't want to waste extra energy on fat sheep that cannot be slaughtered.

Qin Chen took a deep breath.

Oh shit.

To overcharge customers to this extent and still be so arrogant, it is simply...

Defiant.

He rubbed his right wrist subconsciously and took two steps forward.

Sure enough, the upper spiritual world was not a good place.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound.

Everyone on the first floor saw that the youngest-looking girl in the lead among the five people raised her hand and slapped the boss in the face from a distance.

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