"Have you not come back yet?"

Yan Xiyun hid behind the door and looked at the Eighth Prince and asked.

The eighth prince took a plate of peanuts from the side and placed them near the gate.

Then continue cleaning.

"No, it's been more than ten years, and I don't know if I can't come back." The eighth prince said.

Speaking of this, the Eighth Prince was quite curious:

“Aren’t you lost your way all the time?

Why do I feel that it’s very common for me to come to the inn?”

The Qilin tribe Yan Xiyun of Kunlun cannot get out, but he can find the inn accurately.

You can pass by twice a month.

I always come to order peanuts.

"Because in the eyes of the earth, the inn is like a ray of light, especially bright.

I came over when I saw the light." Yan Xiyun started to pack peanuts, which was the dry food she went back.

Although you may not find the way, you are ready.

"It seems like a ray of light?" The eighth prince was a little puzzled.

He knew that the inn was not ordinary and was a very good place. He would definitely make a lot of money after inheriting it.

But I didn't expect that it would shine in the eyes of the Qilin tribe of the Earth.

"It's almost done, you can see this inn from afar anyway.

But even if it is bright, there will be nothing else." Yan Xiyun said.

The Eighth Prince didn't understand, but this also shows the specialness of the inn.

At this time, he looked outside and saw someone coming to the gate, and the Qilin tribe in the Earth blocked the way.

Without any hesitation, the eighth prince moved.

Fang Tianji appeared in his hand.

Bang!

It hit Yan Xiyun directly on the face.

Knock Yan Xiyun away.

“???”

Yan Xiyun, who was knocked away, felt that she was not doing anything.

She is just pretending to be peanuts.

I didn't dare to pretend.

"Brother-in-law, I have cleaned up the Qilin tribe who blocked the road." The eighth prince immediately came to the door and said to Jiang Lan who had just returned.

Jiang Lan: "..."

The Eighth Prince was quite cruel to his savior.

The Qilin tribe of the Earth is half a life-saving benefactor of the Eighth Prince.

"Boss and the others have not come back yet?" Jiang Lan asked after entering the inn.

At this time, the old wine inn was as deserted as ever.

It has been fifteen years since he left Kunlun for his training.

It took him some time to recover and then come back as soon as possible.

I didn't encounter anything in the middle.

The demon clan did not do anything to disturb him, and the same was true for the celestial clan.

So far, it's fine.

"Yes, it's been more than ten years, and I don't know if they can come back.

I can't come back, so I will change the name of the inn from now on and change it to the Eighth Prince Inn." The Eighth Prince said.

From now on, he will inherit the inn with tears.

Jiang Lan didn't care. The boy was severely injured and in theory it shouldn't have recovered.

However, with the boss here, no matter how serious the injury is, there is no big problem.

Finally, Jiang Lan asked for wine and returned to Kunlun.

See your master first, and then go to find your senior sister.

I feel like I haven’t seen my senior sister for a long time, and I didn’t feel like this in seclusion in the past.

Maybe it's the reason for going out.

...

...

Central Plains.

Wutong Mountain.

The boy woke up in the room.

In an instant, he thought of Hongya.

"Where is Hongya?"

He planned to ask Pixiu.

But I found that this was not an inn, and it was not Pixiu who looked at him.

"I'm here." A sudden voice came to the boy's ears.

Calm, no fluctuations.

At this time, the boy saw Hongya standing beside him, without any injuries.

"You have been in a coma for nearly half a year and have been seriously injured. You are almost healed now." Hongya looked at the boy and lowered her head and said gratefully:

"Thank you for saving me from thousands of miles away. I will always remember the kindness of saving my life.

If one day you are in deep danger, even if you die, I will save you.

To repay the grace of saving lives.”

The boy scratched his head and smiled:

"It's okay, I just see you going to save you in danger, so don't be so polite."

"The grace of saving lives is not a trivial matter, and I cannot accept it with peace of mind." After confirming that the boy was fine, Hongya left the room.

The boy watched Hongya leave and sighed heavily:

"You're so polite. The person told me before that when a girl is helpless, it's most likely to touch the other person's heart.

It doesn't seem reliable either.

Could it be..."

The eighth prince took out the Fang Tian Ji.

"It's really the same as the dragon said, you need to knock Hongya's head?" Thinking of this, the boy immediately shook his head:

"No, no, I can't believe that dragon. I should go back and ask my elder brother."

"But that unparalleled fist god has not yet made any requirements. I have to go back and ask the eighth prince to see what the price will be paid."

He never dared to forget this.

At that time, I was able to bring Hongya back, thanks to that person's help.

But he didn't know how the other party did it.

"I don't know if I can tell my elder brother, this is a very good person."

The boy thought about it and felt it was inappropriate.

We need to check the price paid, make sure there is no danger before discussing with the Eighth Prince.

...

...

Kunlun.

The ninth peak.

Jiang Lan walked on the road and found that there were a lot of weeds around him.
To be continued...