"What?!" The ghost-faced monk widened his eyes.

If the other party was not in control of his life and death at this moment, the Ghost-faced monk would even laugh out loud.

Just listen to how ridiculous this is. It’s obviously for the competition of Bailiguan, but I don’t know where Bailiguan is, and I don’t know where to sign up? This seems like something that a normal person can do?

"You don't know either?" Xiao Chen looked at the ghost-faced monk incredibly, thinking that this person had a reputation in Xuyang City at least, so he should have known something.

"Of course I know." The ghost-faced monk said with a dark face, "just beside the central square to the east, Baili Pavilion was built on the square."

"Okay, you can leave, but before leaving, you will finally hand over the cost of the kicked door to the shopkeeper. I don't want the shopkeeper to pull me to ask for repairs when I go out tomorrow." Xiao Chen stretched and said.

"The money for this bag of gold coins is enough!"

The Ghost Face monk picked up the purse he had thrown on the ground before and placed it on the wooden table in a proper manner.

"Let's go." After leaving this sentence to Yang Gang, the ghost-faced monk turned around and left.

Yang Gang almost didn't react and finally caught up when he was going down the stairs.

"Young Master Gui, are we leaving like this? Don't you teach him some lesson?" Yang Gang was puzzled. After all, with his strength, he could not judge the other party's level from the fluctuations in the spiritual power of Xiao Chen.

Otherwise, he would not have been ruined and he would still have to find a ghost-faced monk to avenge him...

But when the Ghost Face Cultivator heard what he said, he was immediately angry.

"Let me teach him a lesson? Do you know what kind of strength that kid is? If he doesn't get rid of us, you should be grateful!"

"Ah? Ghost Master, but you are already at the third level of the Yuanshen Realm... Are you afraid of such a young boy?" Yang Gang said timidly.

Although Xiao Chen's age looks similar to that of the Ghost Face Cultivator, he knew that the Ghost Face Cultivator's strength had already reached the level of the soul, so he naturally distinguished him from other peers.

In Yang Gang's eyes, the Ghost-faced monk is undoubtedly the best talent among his peers.

"Big boy? Have you ever seen a spearhead boy with the power of the Earth Change Realm? Forget it, I don't understand if I told you."

The Ghost-faced monk sighed and said, "I will go back to the strange sect to report later. I will ask you to rest in the sect for a few days. People like you who are simple-minded will follow me sooner or later kill me..."

The next morning, Xiao Chen stretched out from his cultivation state.

Feng Ling'er had already gotten up early and started cleaning the room.

Xiao Chen went over and said, "Ling'er, you have stayed in this inn in the past few days. Next, I may have to face some enemies."

"Ah? Then Ling'er also goes with the master!" Feng Ling'er subconsciously ran over and grabbed Xiao Chen's arm.

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Ling'er, this city in the upper realm is no better than the five holy places. The disciples in the holy land can abide by the rules, but there are many people in this city, mixed with fish and dragons, and maybe something will happen. Besides, if you stay by my side, maybe it will become a drag, such as last night."

"Ah? This..."

Feng Ling'er lowered her head a little embarrassedly.

Because she also knew very well that she almost caused Xiao Chen to suffer a loss in the fight last night because of herself.

If Xiao Chen hadn't been strong enough, I'm afraid she would have really harmed Xiao Chen because of herself!

"Okay, but the master can come to me if you have anything to do. I will wait in the room for my master to come back." Feng Ling'er said incredibly sincerely.

Xiao Chen nodded: "I will explain to you if you have something, but now I will stay in the inn."

"Okay!" Feng Ling'er nodded affirmatively.

Afterwards, Xiao Chen left the guest room directly.

When he walked out of the inn and passed by the shopkeeper, Xiao Chen couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

From fighting with Yang Gang yesterday to fighting with the Ghost Face Cultivator.

If the fight with Yang Gang was not strong enough, the fight did not cause damage to the inn, then the fight with the ghost-faced monk would be a little confused.

The Ghost-faced cultivators had already burst out with the strength of the Yuanshen Realm, but in the room with a small space, there was no damage at all.

I'm afraid the only destruction was that Yang Gang kicked the door a little bit when he kicked in...

"It seems that the defensive formation in the inn is not simple. Even the spiritual power fluctuations in the Yuanshen Realm cannot be destroyed at all. If it were an ordinary building, it would probably not be able to withstand such torture."

Xiao Chen was still muttering to himself. In fact, what he was more curious about than the wonders of the defensive formation.

He was very sure that the inn owner was even an ordinary monk who didn't even have the heavenly realm. He was almost no different from ordinary people.

But the formation in the inn couldn't help but make Xiao Chen look at him with admiration.

Although the formation may also be made by the shopkeeper, who would spend a lot of money to arrange a special defensive formation for the small inn?

The most likely thing is that the defensive formation is simply the hands of the inn shopkeeper...

The path the Ghost Face Cultivator said was not a problem. After a little inquiry, Xiao Chen quickly found the registration office set up by Baili Pavilion next to the Central Square.

Even the disciples of Baili Pavilion have surrounded the entire square and divided the square into more than a dozen arenas, as if they were recruiting the central square for competition.

At this moment, the registration location is very lively.

The monks around were talking about each other, and it was so lively.

Occasionally, some monks say two or three words without any pain, and even fight directly next to the registration office.

In this Xuyang City, it is indeed more chaotic than a clearly defined holy land.

"Hehe, little girl, look at your youthful appearance, probably you are only in your early twenties, right?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged monk with a vulgar face and a forties was teasing a woman in white.

In fact, he was also a monk who came to sign up for the competition. Although he was older, his appearance could be hidden.

Today he just came to watch and wait and see. After stepping on it, he went back to do a simple disguise technique and could turn himself into a twenty-year-old.

However, it is also good to have some fun for yourself while checking out the spot, such as the young and beautiful woman in white in front of her.

The woman in white had a fluttering skirt, with a fairy-like look and a frosty face. She had no intention of paying attention to the middle-aged monk.
Chapter completed!