My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

The next morning!

Zhong Qing took Qilin and Xiaoga and continued on their journey.

Several people flew in the air all the way.

Looking down, you can see the mountains below, undulating and layered, stretching endlessly.

Full of the vicissitudes of time.

There are some mountains in the distance, some look like white tigers soaring into the sky, some look like flying snakes lying down, and some look like rocs spreading their wings.

Every mountain range is extremely extraordinary.

Some mountains seem to give birth to ancient ferocious beasts.

At the same time, in the mountains, some human figures can be vaguely seen.

Although the mountains are dangerous, they are also full of opportunities and fortunes. Obviously, these people are here to look for treasures.

This is not uncommon.

Zhong Qing came out of the Xuanjing mine and met many treasure hunters along the way.

Among them, there were teammates who fought over a magical medicine.

There are also people who kill their companions in order to seize the opportunities they have found.

Although Zhongzhou is a land of outstanding people and beautiful scenery, it is also home to many geniuses.

But what Zhong Qing saw and heard these days made him understand that behind this prosperity, there are even more bloody and cruel rules hidden.

……

Half a day later, the three of them were out of the mountain range.

The smell of human life appeared in the distance.

Seeing the crowds gathering ahead, Qilin Xiaohei said loudly, "Master, to avoid causing you unnecessary trouble, I'd better take shelter for a while!"

Zhong Qing nodded.

Because of Qilin's special identity, it is destined to attract countless attention as soon as it appears.

Although he is not afraid of trouble, he hates trouble.

If you can avoid it, try to avoid it.

Soon, the Qilin turned into a totem again and wrapped around Zhong Qing's hand.

As Qilin disappeared, Xiaoga looked at Zhong Qing pitifully: "Master, I want to go in too!"

Zhong Qing picked up the little guy with one hand and threw it directly into the totem space.

Zhong Qing, who was alone, subconsciously took a sip of wine, but found that the wine that the three Wu Zhao brothers had sent him was empty.

He glanced down at the clouds and saw a tavern on the ancient road.

The tavern is not big, it is a pavilion built with ancient wood and straw mats.

It can be seen that outside the tavern, there are quite a few people waiting around, and it is obvious that business is good.

Zhong Qing moved and fell from the clouds.

Such an appearance would certainly cause a sensation in the Eastern Region.

But this is Zhongzhou.

Because of the unique environment, everyone living in Zhongzhou, as long as they reach adulthood, even those who have never practiced cultivation, possesses a thousand pounds of supernatural power.

Moreover, in Zhongzhou, the practice of spiritual cultivation is prevalent.

If you throw a brick into the crowd, there is a high probability that it will hit a monk.

For monks falling from the sky, it is as common here as drinking water and eating, and it is not surprising at all.

Therefore, Zhong Qing's arrival did not attract much attention.

At best, some people would be slightly amazed by his extraordinary temperament and handsome appearance.

But that’s all.

Just as Zhong Qing was about to step into the tavern to buy some drinks.

The waiter's voice came from inside.

"Gentlemen, I'm extremely sorry, but the drinks in our shop are sold out."

"The shopkeeper has already sent his men into the city to get the goods."

"Beverages will not be available until tomorrow at noon. I hope you will forgive the inconvenience this may cause you."

As soon as these words were spoken, cursing sounds broke out everywhere.

Most of the people who appear on this ancient road are those who have returned from adventures in the mountains.

There is no village in front and no shop behind.

This is the only tavern that can replenish the alcohol and beverage needs.

Now that they heard there was no wine, some people were naturally quite dissatisfied and in a very bad mood.

But the waiter's servile smile made it impossible for them to even find a chance to lash out.

They left one by one with gloomy faces.

Zhong Qing followed the crowd out of the tavern.

Just as he was about to ask for directions and find out where there was a city nearby.

"Looking at the little brother's appearance, he seems to be here to buy some wine. There is no wine for sale in the wine shop now. If you don't mind, you can come over and have a drink."