[Chapter 1305 He is here]
In the lobby of the tea shop opposite Zixian Pavilion, it was crowded, and each seat was full of tea customers.
“Although Song Yan is a newcomer to the imperial capital, Bei Gongshang’s name is too loud. As long as Song Yan is not a fool, he will not come to die!” Someone analyzed.
“Doesn’t that mean that we can’t see this good show?” Someone said regretfully.
“not necessarily!”
Suddenly, an old cultivator said mysteriously, “Do you know the origin of this Song Yan?”
“Could it be that this kid has a big background? Or, is he a new disciple from a certain sect?”
“No!” Old Xiu shook his head, becoming more and more mysterious.
“Sir, don’t give a shit, tell me Song Yan’s origins!”
“Yeah, old man, don’t give up!”
Hearing everyone’s urging, Lao Xiu took a sip of the tea and said slowly, “This Song Yan is from the Tang Dynasty!”
“The Tang Dynasty? That small dynasty in a remote area?” a young cultivator said disdainfully.
“Hey, I thought that Song Yan had some great background. It turned out to be just a cultivator from a remote dynasty. Hehe, just relying on him, he is also worthy to compete with Bei Gongshang. Humph, what a waste of my waiting time!”
“Yeah, it’s boring!”
“This ending is doomed!”
“Hey, there’s nothing to see, let’s go, why don’t you go to the brothel and listen to Xiaoqu’er!”
Seeing that everyone was not optimistic about Song Yan, Lao Xiu smiled and asked loudly, “Do you all think the Tang Dynasty is a remote place?”
“Isn’t it?” A cultivator sneered.
Some even mocked Lao Xiu: “Old gentleman, don’t make a fool of yourself here!”
“Hey!” Old Xiu suddenly let out a strange laugh: “You guys, you are still too young. Although the Tang Dynasty is located in a remote area, there are still experts there. For example, the state religion of the Tang Dynasty, Taiyi Sect, has immortals sitting in town.”
“Isn’t it possible? Immortals can also be found in remote areas?” Some people questioned, but their faces were quite surprised.
“If there is no immortal in the Tang Dynasty, how can I allow him to exist?” The old man said solemnly.
Hearing this, the cultivators in the lobby all lowered their heads and thought, and all felt that what the old cultivator said made sense.
The old Xiu’s voice continued to sound: “The Taiyi Sect has been established as a sect for 100,000 years. There are immortals in the sect, and there are also immortals handed down to suppress the luck. As many as a hundred!”
Hearing the old man’s eloquence, all the practitioners in the lobby showed surprise.
“Doesn’t it mean that this Taiyi Sect is stronger than Dazhou’s first-class sect?”
“Of course!” Old Xiu nodded.
“Could it be that Song Yan came from the Taiyi Sect?” Someone suddenly asked.
Old Xiu shook his head: “No, then Song Yan is not a disciple of Taiyi Sect, on the contrary, he also turned Taiyi Sect upside down!”
“Isn’t it possible? Then Song Yan is only in the late stage of distraction, so how dare he oppose the Taiyi Sect?” Another questioned.
The old man smiled without saying a word.
“Come here, give this old senior a pot of the best tea, and it will be counted on this son’s account!” A young man in brocade said loudly.
“Thank you sir!”
Old Xiu nodded to Young Master Jinyi and continued to speak, slowly explaining what Song Yan had done in the Tang Dynasty and the matter of destroying more than half of the Taiyi Sect, until everyone was stunned and speechless.
But some people still questioned: “Sir, you can’t make this up, no matter how powerful Song Yan is, he can’t be distracted in the later stage. How could he kill so many integrated masters!”
“Hehe!” The old man smiled: “Actually, the old man was quite suspicious when he got this news, but that Song Yan did something when he entered my Great Zhou territory.”
Then, Lao Xiu told Song Yan’s deeds in Xianfeng City.
The matter of the Tang Dynasty was too far away, and everyone did not have a clear understanding of the Tang Dynasty, but when it happened in Xianfeng City, they had an intuitive understanding.
Killed 290,000 demon cultivators and captured the combined demon king alive.
This kind of thing is definitely not something ordinary people can do.
Some people sighed: “The sword kills 290,000 demon cultivators, this Song Yan is so murderous, it’s like the reincarnation of a killer!”
Suddenly, someone ran in and shouted: “Everyone, there is a gambling hall, and Song Yan can’t walk out of the Zixian Pavilion alive and lose 10%, and walk out alive and lose 10%!”
Hearing the odds, many cultivators in the lobby were overjoyed. Since Song Yan is so fierce, he has a good chance of walking out of Zixian Pavilion.
But some people worry that although Song Yan is fierce, Bei Gongshang is not an ordinary person.
“This is an opportunity, hurry up and place a bet, I will press Song Yan to get out alive!”
someone shouted.
At one point, everyone swarmed out from the tea shop and went to the casino to place bets.
And in the box of this tea shop.
Nangongyue, Dongfang Yubo and other scumbag disciples are all there.
They all heard the conversation about Song Yan downstairs before.
“I didn’t expect Song Yan to be so powerful!” Dongfang Yubai exclaimed.
“It’s better to knock out some of Bei Gongshang’s teeth!” You Wanqian laughed.
“If he can walk out of the Purple Immortal Pavilion alive this time, I would like to have a good relationship with him!” Nangong Yue said with a smile.
“Come on, then Song Yan is here!”
Suddenly, a dude exclaimed, and for a while, everyone released their spiritual senses and found that there was a young man in white coming slowly at the end of the street.
The young man’s face was calm and calm, and he didn’t seem to be worried about what happened next.
In the various teahouses and restaurants on both sides of the street, countless pairs of eyes fell on Song Yan, some of them were curious, some were sarcastic, some were disdainful, and some were even more gloating.
In a small tea shop, Murong Hongdou looked at Song Yan who was walking slowly, with a look of worry and concern in his eyes, and turned back to the old man who was drinking tea leisurely: “Grandpa, do you think he will not? Will something happen?”
“Don’t worry, good people don’t live long, and they will cause harm for thousands of years!” The old man said calmly.
“You mean he’s all right?” Murong Hongdou couldn’t help showing a hint of joy on her face.
“Girl, you care so much about that stinky boy, shouldn’t it be…?” Suddenly, the old man stared suspiciously at his granddaughter, playing with his taste.
Murong Hongdou’s cheeks were slightly red: “Grandpa, don’t talk nonsense, others don’t.”
Seeing his granddaughter’s performance like this, the old man couldn’t help but look worried.
Song Yan walked slowly on the clean street, he could feel countless spiritual senses spying on him, and many blatant eyes were looking at him.
He didn’t care about that.
Finally, he came to the gate of Zixian Pavilion, and his eyes fell on the four guards of Bei Gongshang.
“I’m here to make an appointment, where is Young Master Bei Gong?” Song Yan asked.
“Hey! If you want to see my son, you have to pass our level first!” One of the guards laughed awkwardly, staring at Song Yan with malicious intent. These four guards, three at the peak of the later stage of distraction, and one at the early stage of integration.
Seeing this scene, all the spectators couldn’t help but show excitement, and many people even shouted, “Fight, fight quickly, etc.”
