The night is deep and everything is silent.

Yang Que left the Guiyu Sect and immediately drove the exorcist sail and flew towards the extreme north of Xiangguo.

The weather was calm along the way, but there were no twists and turns.

However, after nearly a month of running around, the snow-capped mountains seemed to be still far away and could not be seen.

Yang Que just kept flying, never anxious.

Since the ancestor had been there once, he could not tell the specific location. It can be seen that there must be powerful formations around the snow-capped mountains, and they have not reached a certain distance. No matter how high his cultivation level is, he may not be able to see clearly.

As long as he gets close, he believes there will definitely be some clues.

Another month later, I finally flew out of Xiangguo. Outside, it was desolate and ancient, and the temperature suddenly dropped.

Yang Que never stopped and continued to move forward.

Half a month later, snowflakes finally began to float in the sky. Looking around, the bottom was covered with silver and covered with snow, and it was endless.

"The snow-capped mountains should not be far away."

Yang Que urged the exorcist sail and landed, preparing to find someone to inquire.

After all, even if you live here for many years, even if you are a mortal, you will definitely be able to see some abnormalities by chance.

Not far ahead, a dilapidated inn stood alone in the wind and snow, with only half of the ancient doors and windows left. In the howling mountain wind, it swayed left and right, "creaking", and even had no name.

Yang Que fell at the door, put away the exorcist sail, and walked in facing the wind and snow.

When the worn wooden door and leather curtain were opened, a strong smell of alcohol was filled with a sensation of smoke, and the sound of gambling cards was heard inside.

Yang Que looked up and saw that there was only one table of customers except for a charming boss lady in the store.

There are five men and one woman at the table. Except for the woman who has a slender, white and tender figure, the other five men have big arms and thick waists, and a stubborn face. They are all fierce and ugly, and full of banditry spirit.

"Oh, the guest is here, brother, please come inside."

The proprietress is in her thirties, with beautiful appearance, red lips as red as blood, wearing a big red robe, and dressed up in a gorgeous manner. When she saw Yang Que coming in, she immediately smiled and greeted her.

Yang Que's face was cold and said, "No, I'll ask you something."

The boss's wife smiled slightly and looked embarrassed: "Ask, brother, if you don't live in the store, I'm afraid I don't know much about this."

Yang Que frowned slightly, looked at her a few times, took out a piece of gold with his hands, and said, "Now, you should know it."

People who cultivate immortals generally do not carry some money from the mortal world, but before leaving, Wan Feixun gave him a magic weapon made of pure gold to prepare for his needs. After all, there are many mortals around the snow-capped mountains, and there are always times when they can be used.

This piece of gold was naturally torn off from the magic weapon.

"This... I'm not a greedy person for money. If you live in a hotel, everything is easy to say. If you just want to ask something, I may not remember a lot."

When the boss saw him take out a piece of gold, his eyes suddenly shone, but his expression quickly returned to normal, and he declined with a smile.

Yang Que showed impatience on his face. In a blink of an eye, the people who were gambling stopped shouting and looked at him at the same time, with a hint of greed in his eyes.

Especially the girl with many braids and tender hair, her face showed unconcealed covetousness. She stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, and her bright eyes were shining.

"Yes, boy, they do business. If you don't live in a restaurant, you want to ask about things. How can you do it? After all, the plum blossom Thirteen Niang is also a well-known figure in the world. You don't even understand these rules?"

Among the gamblers, a man with a scar on his face whispered to Yang Que while holding up a big bowl to drink.

The boss's wife smiled and stared at Yang Que with her eyes as water.

Yang Que was silent for a few breaths, suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, threw the gold in his hand to her, and said, "Okay, then I'll stay for one night, and you'll come to my room later."

The boss took the gold and smiled happily, saying, "Okay, the room upstairs is empty. I'll choose any room to live in. I'll bring the wine and food in a while."

Yang Que entered the room and closed the door, and the evil spirit in his eyes dissipated.

If those people just now were from the Heavenly Demon Sect, he would have slashed them with one knife, just a few mortals, there was no need for him to get angry.

Moreover, he had not had a rest for nearly three months in a row. He took this opportunity to recover some of the mana consumed in his body tonight. After all, the golden flowers in the small tripod are rare, and although they cannot be taken out, they cannot be used casually.

The wind and snow outside were still raging, and the sky soon became dark.

Yang Que stood cross-legged on the bed, practicing with his eyes closed.

Downstairs, it was pitch black.

The guests who were gambling at the table were holding a bright plain knife, and they were getting together, whispering to each other.

The boss lady in a big red robe even sat in it, surrounded by everyone, with a thoughtful look on her face, as if she was a leader.

"Boss, why are you hesitating? That kid just took out a piece of gold. He must be a rich man. We took this opportunity to chop him up, snatch his money, and divide it up. Wouldn't it be great!"

The man with a scar on his face was full of greed and could not wait to speak.

The boss's wife frowned and glared at him, saying, "What do you know? That boy's temperament is extraordinary. I just refused his question. Fang Yi looked at him with his eyes and his heart suddenly jumped, as if he felt suddenly being stared at by a beast in the mountains. You guys don't know how scared I was at that time!"

"Could this kid be a master of a noble family? But he is young and we have never heard of such a powerful young man recently."

Another vicious man thought hard and said.

The scarred man was dissatisfied, and the Park Knife shook in his hand and said, "If you are afraid, I will just go alone. Just a little boy with a bad breast, deserves you to be so careful and careful?"

"Shut up!" The boss lady yelled, ignoring him, and looked at the girl with her eyes dripping around, and said, "Xiao Wu, you have always been smart. What do you think about this? Should you move, or not?"

The girl named Xiaowu blinked and said, "It's natural to move, but it depends on who is moving and how to move."

"Oh? Then tell me what you think."

When everyone saw that she seemed confident, they asked quickly.

A trace of cunning flashed in the girl's eyes, and looked at the boss's wife and said, "Boss, you need to do this. Just now, I looked at the boy and kept staring at your big breasts. It was obviously a hypocritical color. Ghost, the boss just needs to sacrifice color. Temptation him and let him drink a cup of five poisons. Everything is ready to take advantage of it."

"Yes, boss, lust. Seduce him and poison him! Isn't this your usual trick?"

Everyone's eyes lit up and they encouraged them.

The boss lady hesitated and said, "No, that guy didn't seem to stare at my chest just now, I don't feel anything."

"Why didn't it? I saw it with my own eyes." The girl patted her chest and said carelessly, and the two rows of braids on her head were shaking gently, which looked a little funny.

"Boss, I saw it too. That kid is indeed staring at your big breasts."

"That's right, boss, I saw it too. That kid wants to lust you very much, you have a great chance."

Although everyone did not see it with their own eyes, they all agreed to see the girl speaking.

The boss's wife was stunned. Seeing everyone's face full of encouragement and expectation, she could only bite the bullet and say, "Okay, you can get the weapons and remember to support them at any time."

"Good!" everyone responded in unison.

The boss's wife no longer hesitated, served some wine and food, went down some Wudan, and went up the stairs.

The girl named Xiaowu had bright eyes, her mouth bent slightly, and the snow-white fur robe behind her bulged slightly, and a furry tail faintly revealed.

In the darkness, it swung gently, extremely strange.
Chapter completed!