Chapter 387 A hearty battle

Song Yunxi went south all the way. At his speed, it took about seven or eight hours to see a city covering the wilderness.

The towering pagoda reached the sky.

The thick city wall was like an insurmountable barrier, blocking everyone who wanted to enter.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on his lips, he turned his head to look at his right shoulder, and said softly: "Is it spectacular? You haven't been here before."

"Xiaofang, where is my brother Chen now?"

Song Yunxi paused and said with a smile:

"You think so too?"

"He is a Qi Refiner, and he is practicing Huaishan Yangqi Gong. He may still be hiding in a corner and quietly farming."

"Since we are all out, we have to help him, right?"

"I know you think so too."

Song Yunxi was overjoyed.

Then he walked briskly to the city gate.

Before he could go in, a guard in the foundation building realm blocked his way.

But just as the other party opened his mouth and prepared to ask for the entrance fee, a golden armored guard suddenly fell from the city wall.

"Who is this immortal? Who are you looking for? Let me inform you?"

In this world, Jindan is respected.

Even in such a huge Beiyue City, no one dares to be negligent when facing Jindan.

So when his subordinates couldn't figure out the situation, the golden armored guard had to go out in person to resolve the upcoming conflict as soon as possible.

"Greetings?" Song Yunxi was stunned. How could he know who to greet? "I just want to go in and see if there is a Wenxiang Pavilion."

"Wenxiang Pavilion?"

The golden armored guard was stunned.

That was a brothel often visited by those unskilled and unranked casual cultivators in Taiyang District. How could a Jindan want to go to such a place?

Is he lowering his status? Or is there something else?

But no matter what, the guard didn't dare to be negligent.

He bowed slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't go to a place like Wenxiang Pavilion. How about going to Zuitian Tower? There is everything you want there."

"No, no, no! Wenxiang Pavilion is fine, Wenxiang Pavilion is fine."

Seeing Song Yunxi's insistence, the guards did not dare to force him, so they took the initiative to lead him through the civilian area and came to a relatively luxurious Wenxiang Pavilion in Taiyang District.

The female cultivators here are incomparable to Zuitian Tower in terms of beauty and strength.

But for someone like Song Yunxi who only grew up in the market, so many beautiful women are like a fairyland!

If it weren't for the limited spiritual stones in his pocket, he would have to sleep here for ten days and ten nights.

On the other hand, the moment he entered Beiyue City, the guards had already sent someone to report to Wu Shuang. After all, a golden elixir came to the city, and this matter should not be underestimated at all.

The manager of Wenxiang Pavilion was also a smart person. Although he could not see through Song Yunxi's strength, he saw that the other party was a guest brought by the golden armor guards himself, so he dared not neglect him.

In addition, it was still early, and the guests had not started to come, so she invited several top performers in the pavilion to drink with the guests.

After three or two cups, Song Yunxi almost cried.

How did he get through these years?

Every day he practiced hard, and he could not go anywhere!

He did not leave the dark place until he refined the magic weapon and practiced the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique to perfection.

It is still better in the outside world!

It is still better to be a female cultivator!

"Xiaofang, you don't want me to suffer so much, right?" Song Yunxi said softly.

"Senior, what did you say?"

"Let's come together."

"Hateful."

...

In the Wenxiang Pavilion, Song Yunxi fought against the group of phoenixes alone.

Outside the door, Wu Shuang frowned and did not take a step in.

In his opinion, this place where casual cultivators vented had an unpleasant fishy smell, and he would never touch the female cultivators in it.

"Are you sure that the other party is a Jindan?"

"Yes!"

A Jindan entered such a place?

Wu Shuang really couldn't figure out the reason.

However, before he knew the other party's identity, he couldn't neglect it, so he could only wait outside.

But this wait lasted for most of the day, and the steward of Wenxiang Pavilion came out dozens of times, shaking his head every time!

"You wait here! Call me when he comes out!"

Wu Shuang flicked his sleeves and turned away!

As the saying goes, there are only cows that die of exhaustion, but no land that is plowed to death.

The steward listened at the door for a long time, and finally the noise in the room gradually subsided.

She knocked on the door gently, and before she could ask, Song Yunxi came out in high spirits.

"How many spirit stones?"

The steward didn't care about the money, she looked into the room.

Seven or eight monks were on the table, chairs, the ground, and the bed, and there were ruins after the battle everywhere.

How could these cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm be the opponents of Song Yunxi?

He was defeated in just a few rounds.

Take a break!

"Senior, the head of the Wu family is waiting for you outside?"

"The head of the Wu family? Who is he?"

"The Wu family, one of the three major families in Beiyue City!" The manager was a little surprised. The other party didn't even know this?

"What are the three major families?"

"Everything in Beiyue City is under the control of the three major families."

After listening, Song Yunxi teased.

He just wanted to find a place to have fun, and then go to find Brother Chen.

Didn't expect to alarm the head of Beiyue City who was similar to the head of the immortal sect?

"I didn't say I wouldn't pay, did I?" Song Yunxi smiled bitterly.

"Ah?" The steward didn't understand for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Please, please, they have been waiting outside for a long time."

Helpless, Song Yunxi had to bite the bullet and go out.

The steward also hurriedly called people to wrap up the jade bodies in the room and send them back to their rooms to rest.

So far, a legend has quietly begun to spread in the Wenxiang Pavilion tonight.

When he came to the door, Wu Shuang had also arrived.

The moment he saw Song Yunxi, even he didn't feel a little danger.

That's right, it's the breath of Jindan!

The appearance is not bad, but there is a sense of awe in the bones.

"I don't know who this fellow Taoist is?"

"I am Song Yunxi, Qing, just a casual cultivator."

Casual cultivator?

Jindan casual cultivator?

Jindan can already establish a sect, but there are still casual cultivators?

"I'm sorry that Beiyue City has neglected you since you came here."

"It's okay, it's okay. I have something else to do. I don't want to bother you anyway. How about I leave first?"

"Why don't I let Wu do his part as a host?"

A Jindan, who seems to be alone.

If such a person can be bribed and become a relative, it will be a great help to the Wu family.

"I still need to find someone, so I won't delay."

Anyway, he was happy, and it was super happy, so it was time to get down to business.

"Oh? Daoist you want to find someone? Why don't you tell Wu?" Wu Shuang patted his chest and said, "The Wu family has some influence in Beiyue City and its surroundings. I can help you find one."

"Really?"

"You can say it!"

"I'm looking for a spiritual plant husband named Chen Mo."