Moving forward, Su Chun and Su Mo soon left the valley and arrived at the inn.
Looking at the red inn in front of them, Su Chun and Su Mo looked at each other and knew in their hearts that this should be the Samsara Inn mentioned on the iron sign just now.
"Let's go in and have a look" After glancing at the iron plate with the number of Room 1 in his hand, Su Mo nodded to Su Chun, then reached out to push the door open and walked in.
However, when they opened the door, the scene inside made Su Chun and Su Mo stunned.
Although the inn looks like an ordinary inn from the outside, the interior space and facilities are surprisingly large.
When I saw the interior of the inn, the first thing that caught my eye was the circular-shaped corridor that extended all the way to the top.
Standing at the bottom, you couldn't see the top at all.
On these circular corridors, the upper and lower intervals are five meters apart.
Under these corridors, there are gems inlaid with bright luster.
The entire interior of the inn was illuminated brightly.
Around the inn hall, there are several long white jade tables.
On these long white jade tables, there are some fresh melon and fruit drinks that exude rich aura.
"Tap tap tap" Just as Su Chun and Su Mo were sizing up the inn in front of them, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind them.
Hearing the sound, Su Chun and Su Mo couldn't help but turn around.
However, when they saw the person coming from behind, Su Chun couldn't help but pause in his eyes because he happened to know the person coming.
"Commander Su Mo, I said goodbye to the imperial capital.
I didn't expect to see you again here.
What a coincidence."
At this time, Xing Yun was seen walking gracefully, followed by the sullen Dongfang Chu, and Ji Mingyang, who always showed a calm expression.
Seeing that the person who came was actually Xing Yun, Su Mo couldn't help showing a look of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly reacted.
"Priest of Star Luck, long time no see, these two are" "They are my newly recruited servants, don't worry about them" After glancing at Ji Mingyang and Dongfang Chu, Xing Yun proudly raised his head and said.
However, after hearing Xing Yun's words, Dongfang Chu's face suddenly darkened.
On the other hand, Ji Mingyang's face remained the same, and he nodded to Su Mo with a smile on his lips.
The gentleman's demeanor is evident in every move he makes.
"Oh, Priest Xingyun is so lucky to receive someone like Brother Mingyang as a servant.
Su Mo admires it."
"It's nothing, the main thing is that I have enlightened them and let them" "Well, ever since we parted ways with the Immortal Spirit Sea in the Upper Realm, Su Mo was still curious about who could decipher my Immortal Spirit Formation.
I didn't expect that he would be a direct disciple of Daoyuan."
However, at this time, Xing Yun had not finished speaking, and then Su Mo turned around, looked at Ji Mingyang and said.
Being ignored by Su Mo, Xing Yun's expression suddenly froze, and then a look of anger appeared on his face, and he turned around to look at Su Chun who was standing aside.
"You are the music fairy Su Chun.
You are impressed by that woman who likes to be smart."
Hearing Xing Yun's words, Su Chun couldn't help but be startled and glanced at Su Mo, "Smart woman."
"Hmph, a disciple of the Daoyuan Immortal Sect was actually impressed by the people of the Imperial Dynasty.
If the old guys in the upper domain find out, Li Yunzong will probably be criticized again."
Seeing Su Chun's confused look, Xing Yun shook his head and said with some compassion.
Su Chun: "" "Lord Xing Yun, it's better to be careful with your words.
After all, Military Advisor Su Mo is the Nine-Star Military Advisor of the Imperial Dynasty."
At this time, Ji Mingyang didn't know when he had arrived, looked at Xing Yun, and said in a gentle voice.
Looking at Ji Mingyang, who was standing next to him, with a graceful demeanor and a top-notch young master in both appearance and temperament, Su Chun couldn't help but feel a hint of surprise in his eyes.
He did not expect that Ji Mingyang would defend Daoyuan Immortal Sect so much.
"Huh, you two, live separately."
Looking at Ji Mingyang's handsome face with a gentle smile, Xing Yun bit his silver teeth secretly, let out an angry snort, and turned around to walk towards the stairs next to him.
"In that case, I'll leave first."
After finishing speaking, Dongfang Chu glanced at Ji Mingyang flatly, then turned and headed towards the stairs on the other side.
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Looking at Dongfang Chu leaving, Ji Mingyang hesitated and wanted to say something, but when the words reached his lips, he had to swallow them.
Looking at the relationship between Ji Mingyang and Dongfang Chu, Su Chun's eyes showed a hint of interest, and at the same time, she couldn't help but maliciously guessed: "Could it be that the relationship between these two people has broken down?"
"Junior Brother Su Chun, according to tradition, when a direct disciple of the Daoyuan Immortal Sect meets a junior from the sect, it is necessary to give him something to encourage him.
When we first met, our senior brother gave this wind chime to our junior brother."
"It just so happens that you are a wind chime, so this wind chime matches you very well."
With that said, Ji Mingyang took out a string of silver wind chimes from his storage ring and handed it to Su Chun.
"Is there such a tradition?
Why didn't Xia Bing give me a meeting gift?"
Looking at Ji Mingyang, Su Chun couldn't help but ask.
"Haha, she, even if she gave it to you, you probably wouldn't know it, but what she gives is often the most practical.
If you think about it carefully, you will probably be able to remember that she must have given it to you."
Seeing Su Chun mention Xia Bing, Ji Mingyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head.
Hearing this, it was Su Chun's turn to be stunned, "Is there any?"
But at this moment, Su Chun found that his cuff was being pulled by someone.
When he lowered his head, he saw that the owner of this hand was none other than Su Mo.
"Take it, this is a high-grade wind-attributed spiritual weapon.
If paired with your wind spirit root, you can get twice the result with half the effort during practice, which is of great benefit."
Looking at Su Mo's sudden money-obsessed look in front of her, Su Chun couldn't help but feel happy.
Then she looked at Ji Mingyang's sincere eyes in front of her.
After Su Chun gave a wry smile, she reached out and took the wind chime.
"In that case, thank you, Senior Brother Mingyang."
Seeing Su Chun take the wind chime, a smile appeared in Ji Mingyang's eyes, and then he looked at Su Mo, "Commander Su Mo, my junior brother is not experienced in the world, you can't lie to him, otherwise, Mingyang will not let you off lightly."
Although Ji Mingyang was smiling when he said these words, both Su Chun and Su Mo could feel that he was not joking, but telling the truth.
"As expected of the fairy spirit master who was once glimpsed in the upper realm, his ability to intimidate people has only increased, and he actually threatened me."
"Whether it's a threat or not, I don't want Military Advisor Su Mo to try it.
After all, I don't want my disciples of Daoyuan Xianzong to be harmed.
It's okay if I can't see it.
Since I have seen it, I will never ignore it."
The moment the words fell, Ji Mingyang's body suddenly erupted with a surging spiritual power fluctuation.
"Later Nascent Soul" Seeing Ji Mingyang's cultivation, Su Chun was slightly startled, "Sure enough, no one who can become a direct disciple of the Daoyuan Immortal Sect is a simple existence."
"Boom" However, the moment Ji Mingyang's aura broke out, there was only a loud and muffled sound, and then everyone felt a sudden violent vibration on the floor.
Then an old cough was heard, "Reincarnation Inn, fighting is prohibited, releasing spiritual power privately, disrupting the order of the Samsara Inn, you should be punished."
"Pfft" Almost at the moment when this old voice sounded, looking at Ji Mingyang again, the huge cultivation level in the Nascent Soul stage was blown away without any resistance.
At the same time, a mouthful of blood could not help but spit out from his mouth.
"What a tyrannical power of spiritual consciousness.
This level of cultivation may reach the divine stage."
Feeling the power of consciousness that had just flashed away, Su Chun's face darkened slightly.
At the same time, he looked at Ji Mingyang, who was pale and half-kneeling on the ground, with a flash of anger in his eyes.
No matter what kind of person Ji Mingyang was, he burst out with spiritual power to protect himself.
But now that he was severely injured in front of him, it was equivalent to a slap in the face.
Thinking of this, Su Chun suddenly turned around and looked above her head coldly, at the location on the 30th floor of the inn: