Sanskrit took the crowd, like a big sister, with a group of small, into the Xuejia pass.


    Feng Huang followed ye QingHan silently. He can''t leave now because he knows Xia Jiulong''s character and won''t let himself go so easily.


    The Sanskrit didn''t say much about the emperor. After all, he was a former king and had great glory. Even if he was imprisoned for 30000 years, his arrogance could not be humiliated by others. If he was given another 10000 years to cultivate and practice hard, he would bloom his own light again.


    Ye QingHan looked around. The buildings were very old. The cold did not make the city bleak, but more prosperous. The city was far less cold and lively than expected. Many strong people walked low-key.


    Most of those masters looked at ye QingHan and others, but most of their eyes were on Sanskrit and Yar saint. More than half of the people didn''t know Sanskrit at all and guessed about the identity of Yar saint.


    "Who are these people? They don''t look simple." a middle-aged man asked curiously.


    A man with bright eyes beside the big man immediately responded, "You are ignorant. The identity of these people is not simple. First of all, the blonde woman is obviously not my Oriental woman, and her blood and eyes are the high-level blood of Ouxi holy land. It may be which saint of Ouxi holy land. As for the two women with high similarity, they must be the two favorite little ancestors of Wudao Zhenjun holy land, and that Zuo Shuguang, the first person of casual cultivation. "


    "If you don''t understand, go away and make people laugh. The blonde woman is Yasheng, the emperor''s saint of Ouxi holy land. At the beginning, she was an expert who participated in the experience of covering the sky secret place. Zuo Shuguang is known to everyone. After all, she is the first person of casual cultivation. As for the identity of others, as long as she is an expert who participated in the experience of covering the sky secret place, she knows that the expert holding the sword is Lin Wutian, the younger generation of crazy sect Young people without weapons are ye QingHan, the leader of the crazy sect, and a dark horse out of thin air. I don''t know. What big world are you wandering in? "


    Sure enough, there are many experts in Xuejia pass. There are top experts on the street, and they have participated in the experience of covering the sky. They tell all the identities of Ye QingHan and others, but he doesn''t know Sanskrit.


    Sanskrit looked at a gentle young man along the voice. She was very handsome. She held a divine sword and was as rich as jade. She should be an elite disciple of a strong emperor. She immediately had the idea of joking.


    "Oh, little brother, your eyes are really good. Then you recognize them all. Why don''t you tell me the identity of the little woman? Do you despise me?" Sanskrit stepped in front of the young master, reached out and crossed his face. His fingertips provoked the young man to get off the bus and said provocatively.


    The young man was like an electric shock. He even swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and trembled all over. He wanted to reach out and hold the stretched jade hand, but he didn''t listen to his command and couldn''t move his hands. He didn''t know why. He thought he was too excited.


    Ye QingHan hurriedly grabbed the immoral elder martial sister and advised, "elder martial sister, let''s hurry to find a place to live and enjoy our life."


    "OK..." the Sanskrit sound was a little boring, loosened the man''s chin, twisted his waist and walked forward.


    After a group of people walked for a long time, the man reacted. He stared at ye QingHan''s back reluctantly and said to himself, "dog, day and night, if you hadn''t made trouble, I wouldn''t have gone back to beauty."


    "Hey, I said Xue Daoyou, what''s it like to be touched by that kind of beauty?"


    People around asked admiringly.


    The young man surnamed Xue said with an intoxicated face, "Shuang, it makes me feel like an electric shock. Compared with Yong fat and vulgar powder, it''s a day and earth. Just now I really want to reach out and touch her. Unfortunately, I haven''t seen any beautiful women, and I''ve been disobeyed by the electric hands and feet."


    The man surnamed Xue obviously didn''t know he had narrowly escaped death, otherwise he wouldn''t want to mix in the big world in his life.


    ……


    A large-scale inn is decorated magnificently. There are a lot of traffic outside. It involves one-stop services such as accommodation, hotel and hot spring. The name of the inn is even more domineering.


    Drunk Xianju!


    As the name suggests, when the immortal comes, he will also be drunk here.


    Passing by Zui Xianju, Sanskrit licked the corners of his mouth and couldn''t walk. He walked towards the inn involuntarily.


    "This inn is good. Last time I came here, I was so happy that I almost delayed the event." Sanskrit swallowed a mouthful of water and said.


    Ye QingHan rolled his eyes, but he had to relax all the way, so he waved to all the people behind him.


    Shua!


    Yanyun North suddenly appeared behind ye QingHan, as if it had been there at the beginning.


    "I thought you were reluctant to come out." ye QingHan joked with a smile.


    Yanyunbei smiled, pointed to the big characters on the drunken fairy house and said, "I want to see if the drunken fairy house can make me drunk here."


    Ye QingHan laughed three times and said forthrightly, "wait for me to relax and have a drink together. If I don''t get drunk, I won''t return."


    "Wait quietly." the smoke cloud North faintly replied.


    Just then, the Sanskrit beat the table in the hall, amplified its voice dozens of times, and shouted, "boss, prepare for me... Prepare an independent courtyard with at least ten rooms, and then prepare a separate hot spring for my mother, two jars of top-grade drunken immortal wine, fast."


    "Where did you come from, little girl? There are no rules! How did your family teach you? Zui Xianju can''t yell..." a deacon in the lobby of the inn looked at the Sanskrit coldly and scolded in a deep voice.


    As soon as the Sanskrit voice heard it, he immediately raised his divine power and roared, "drunk God, you old bastard, get out of here!"


    "You still shout..."


    PA!!


    The Deacon wanted to stop Sanskrit sound, but he was slapped on the ground by Sanskrit sound, and the jade foot stepped on one of his temples.


    Ye QingHan has been completely speechless. This woman doesn''t just want to be abstemious. She is simply more domineering and unreasonable!


    "Your boss doesn''t teach you to be a man, but my mother teaches you to be a man." Sanskrit Yin said domineering looking down at the Deacon who fell to the ground.


    Many people around Zui Xianju were eating. At this time, they looked up at the Sanskrit sound. Some people recognized the Sanskrit sound and quickly bowed their heads to eat as if they didn''t see it.


    Sanskrit looked around and scolded angrily, "what are you looking at? Haven''t you seen a beautiful woman get angry? Get down and eat!"


    Those who can enter the drunken fairy house for dinner are either rich or expensive. They can see that ye QingHan is not a good stubble. They don''t want to provoke, so they lower their heads and continue to eat. Some people are dandies, but stare at Sanskrit with a provocative look.


    Before the onset of Sanskrit, a white haired old man ran down from upstairs. When he saw that it was Sanskrit, he immediately grinned and said, "it''s you little girl again. Don''t let people go, otherwise there will be no good wine today."


    Sanskrit kicked the Deacon aside, clapped his hands and repeated his request.


    "There is no problem with a separate courtyard. There are hot springs in it, and there are two. Men and women are separated to ensure the satisfaction of their aunts and grandmothers." the white haired old man was not angry, so he stretched out his hand and led them into the backyard.