Since Han Xuan and Huolin left Chen Fan's private residence, three days have passed in a flash. The two of them have been wandering in the dungeon all day long, becoming more and more familiar with the life of the demons. Even Huolin, who has always been addicted to alcohol, has begun to no longer resist the low-quality food and drink of the demons.
A small tavern not far from Fu Cheng's family became the place where the two of them often visited. The owner of the hotel was a disabled old demon king. Without an arm, he could no longer participate in the battle between the demon clan and the Imperial coalition. However, because he still had the cultivation of the demon king, he allowed him to open a small tavern in the dungeon to survive.
Because the food and drink in the tavern are cheaper, many not-so-rich demons often come here. Fu Cheng used to come here often, so the boss is still familiar with him. At the same time, because he is a demon saint, every time he comes, the boss will deliberately move out the table near the window for them to use.
Therefore, Han Xuan and Huolin have often received this kind of care in the past few days, and they come here at least once a day. One of the reasons is that the old demon saint's barbecue skills are almost the same as Han Xuan. The originally rough meat can taste a bit strange when he passes through his hands, which is deeply loved by Huolin.
Another reason is that when Han Xuan came here on the first day, he actually met two acquaintances. Through the boss, he knew that these two people would come here almost every day, so Han Xuan was deliberately waiting for their arrival these two days.
Han Xuan and the others didn't wait long before they saw the target appear. Although Han Xuan did not stare at the two of them, Han Xuan's spiritual sense floated beside them since they entered the tavern, as if they were sitting at the same table with them, wanting to hear what they said.
Since Han Xuan first saw them here, they had never seen each other smile. They frowned all day long. After one of the men with small braids sat down, he said in a very low voice: "Brother Sima, the Eighth Elder, the Eighth Elder, sent someone to our place yesterday, saying that the military supplies in all aspects will increase again next month, and the workload of our Jiang family has been greatly increased."
"Oh, who said it was no? He often sent people there, either to sarcastically or to increase the refining of various military supplies. I don't know when this day was the end. At the beginning, it was said to be surrendering, but now it is completely enslaving us. I think Kill Wuxiu is retaliating against us because he was severely injured in the Alchemy Guild."
"Shh! Sigh down, you forgot where this is. If you hear it, you will lose your skin. Now you can be more powerful than before when you were in the Five Great Empires."
"What are you afraid of? We promised to be well and we would treat each other with courtesy as long as we surrender, but now? What do you think of us as? Slaves or helpers?"
"Even if it is true, you can't tell it. This is a dungeon. You used to be the first person under the talisman master. You don't even understand the principle that people have to bow their heads under the short eaves?"
"It's all my fault for me. I have to say that Han Xuan is Sima Tu's disciple. Now that Han Xuan is in power, Sima Tu will definitely find a debt with our family. He has brought some of his direct descendants to rebel from the five empires, otherwise he would not end like this. Our Sima family is different from your Jiang family. You are willing to work hard for the demons."
"Brother Sima is yours. Han Xuan has obtained the method of forbidden formation but it is not passed on to you and my family. He is not just targeting our Jiang family. I heard that your father killed Sima Tu's relationship back then and drove Sima Tu out of the family. Do you think Sima Tu will avenge this hatred? Who will he ask for? It's not your family. If you hadn't surrendered early, you father and son would have become Sima Tu's ghosts under the sword."
The two people who were becoming more and more excited were neither the other ones, nor the youngest and promising two of the four soul clans. One was Jiang Long from the Jiang family, and the other was Sima Weilin, the son of Sima Tianyi of the Sima family. At this time, Han Xuan was sitting not far away and was listening to the words they said, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: "The heart of a villain."
Then Han Xuan muttered a few words in Huolin's ear. Huolin suddenly stood up, pretended to be drunk and shook his body towards Jiang Long's table. Jiang Long and the other two did not pay attention. The voices of their speech were always light, and they did not know that they had been heard.
When Huo Lin walked to the tables of the two people drunk, he slapped his palms hard, and the whole table was broken into wood chips. Jiang Long and the others immediately flashed back and looked at the drunkard who suddenly came to make trouble. Sima Weilin shouted loudly: "Bastard, you are fucking sick! Tell you that I'm in a bad mood, don't make trouble!"
Huo Lin narrowed his eyes and burped, then said with his tongue: "You are in a bad mood, I'm not in a good mood. It's just right, come on, come on, let's see how much you have, and dare to insult the Soul Master Elder behind your back. I think you are tired of living."
Jiang Long and Sima Weilin were shocked at the same time, and then looked at Huo Lin carefully and couldn't help but look at him, and they all said to each other: "Where is this guy coming from? He clearly didn't feel any fluctuations in his soul power. How could he listen to our words?"
Then Jiang Long said with a pale face: "Don't talk nonsense here. How dare we insult the Soul Master Elder? You must be drunk too much and listen badly. Forget it, let's go, don't get entangled with this drunk again."
As he said that, the two walked out of the tavern, but Huolin said relentlessly: "What are you talking about nonsense? Aren't you the Jiang family and Sima family of the original four soul tribes of the five empires? I really can't be wrong. You are just insulting the soul master elders. I don't tell you that you two will be arrested and sent to the soul master. Then see how you will deny it."
After saying that, Huo Lin reached out and grabbed the two of them. Sima Weilin and Jiang Long reached out to block them without distinction, but at the same time felt a hot force drilling into the palm of their hands. Suddenly, their bodies felt as if they were burning. The two took a step back at the same time and quickly used their energy to dissolve the hot force in their bodies.
Huo Lin was still waiting to step forward again, but he felt two soul powers surged from the direction of the two at the same time. At this moment, Han Xuan, who was behind him, rushed over. A gray light flashed on his palm and pressed against Huo Lin's back, and then shouted loudly: "Okay, you two, insult the soul master elder, and dare to arrest him. If you are asked to leave today, how can we brothers continue in this dungeon in the future?"
Han Xuan's voice was very loud, and everyone in the tavern heard it very clearly, and immediately began to talk. Some people even started to cheer and shouted: "Catch these two dishonest boys and send them to the Soul Master."
But at this time, except for the four people fighting in the tavern, no one else had reached the level of the Demon Saint and could not participate at all. Therefore, despite the support, no one dared to come forward to help. However, when Jiang Long and the others saw that the matter was getting worse and worse, they were afraid that they would alarm the military guards in the dungeon in a while, and that would be a bad ending.
Jiang Long looked at Sima Weilin and then shouted: "Let's go separately."
After saying that, he got up and rushed towards the door first. Sima Weilin flew towards the window. Han Xuan had just injected a trace of gray energy into the sea of consciousness to avoid being suppressed by the opponent's soul power. Huolin was extremely angry at this time. He raised his hand and punched Sima Weilin. A red fireball rushed straight behind Sima Weilin and abandoned it. However, he chased Jiang Long at the door at the same time.
Sima Weilin knew that the fireball behind him was powerful, and a golden sword flashed in his hand and turned around and faced the fireball. After a bang, the window of the tavern disappeared. Sima Weilin was already pushed out of the window under the impact of Yuanli. The window fell on the narrow street. Han Xuan also flashed his body and chased him out of the window.
Sima Weilin fled on the street without looking back at the small path in the house, but he didn't know that he had been locked by human consciousness. Even if he got underground, Han Xuan could still pull him out. Jiang Long was even more unbearable. Huo Lin bit him tightly and would occasionally come up behind him a few times. Although he avoided them in time, he secretly complained in his heart. Such a big noise must have attracted the attention of the dungeon guards.
But Huo Lin didn't care about this. He wanted to attract the demon guards so that Jiang Long could be punished by the demons legitimately. However, Huo Lin was not stupid. He was doing something, but he would never hurt the houses and pedestrians elsewhere. The two of them had attracted the attention of many people at this time, one in front and the other.
At this time, Sima Weilin was not much better than Jiang Long. Although Han Xuan was not as popular as Huolin, he would occasionally use his own methods to drive Sima Weilin towards Jiang Long's escape according to his plan. Although Sima Weilin is not weak, he is Han Xuan's opponent. He will always find Han Xuan appearing in front of him in a elusive way.
The pursuit of each other lasted for nearly half an hour, and finally stopped when Jiang Long and Sima Weilin met. Han Xuan and Huo Lin surrounded the two in the middle one after another. At this time, many people from the onlookers were watching the two sides perform this cat and mouse game.
He heard Huo Lin laughing and said, "Little bastard, I see where you are going. I think you should just go to the soul master and explain everything to us, so as not to suffer more."
Jiang Long and Sima Weilin were already forced to the point of desperate situation by the other party. At this time, Jiang Long gritted his teeth and said angrily: "How did we offend you? What is your purpose in pestering you like this?"
"Purpose? There is no purpose. It's just that you don't like it. You have already defected to us, but you have privately slandered the elder of the Soul Master. No one in this dungeon will let you go. Since you have already said it, you will have to pay the price for it. We don't want your five empires to be so kind that you can survive well. The garbage should be cleaned up. As a dog, you must obediently listen to your master's words and not be trashed." Huo Lin's righteous words immediately attracted cheers from the onlookers of the demons.
"Okay, since you want to kill us, I'm not polite. Even if you die, you will die in front of me today." Jiang Long said with his lips trembling.
After saying that, he waved his hand and threw a jade talisman into the direction of Huo Lin. Han Xuan felt from afar that it was the Void-Destroying Yuan Talisman sold by the Southern Fire Empire. But just when he blinked his finger and shot a wisp of gray energy into the jade talisman and broke it, he heard a voice suddenly sounded: "Bold, you dare to fight privately in the dungeon, and dare to use such powerful array talisman. I think you are impatient."
Before he could say anything, he saw a figure appearing on the jade talisman. He reached out to grab the jade talisman, then disappeared again, and then appeared beside Jiang Long, and at the same time he slapped and pressed on Jiang Long's head. Jiang Long fell to the ground without even making a sound. Then he saw that the man raised his legs and stepped heavily on Jiang Long's abdomen, trampling him into two pieces. The true body of the Yuanli instantly turned into countless Yuanli and flew out in all directions.
Sima Weilin was shocked, but when he saw the person, he immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowed with his head like pounding garlic and shouted, "Eighth Elder!"