“Chir”

A phoenix sound.

Above the clouds, Fu Shiyi and others stood up from Xiao Huang's back, looked down from the sky, and could see four stone mountains that were thousands of feet high under the clouds, surrounding a canyon. In the canyon, there was an ancient tree that was about to be tilted, which was hundreds of feet high. On the ancient tree, there was a flag fluttering in the wind.

The four words "Innocence" are written on the flag!

"One day, we will repair the inn for one night. By the way, can we find more information about the Inn? If we can find a map of the Inn, then our actions will be of three more hope!"

"Yes, grandfather."

Still in the clouds.

Fu Shiyi let Xiao Huang enter the spirit beast bag to rest.

The group of people drove the magic weapon and landed in front of the inn. From the outside, the inn had a total of eight floors, which was as high as 60 feet. It was more than ten times taller than ordinary buildings, and it was quite macro. However, the exterior wall of the inn was full of traces of knife, fork, sword, and sword magic, and the door of the inn was even more tilted.

If not.

There was a vague quarrel inside.

I thought it was just an empty building.

Fu Shiyi frowned:

"Grandfather, this inn is not simple."

"Yeah."

Mr. Fu's breath is a little heavier:

"After we go in, we will be more careful. Outside the City of Innocence, there is only one inn sleeping in the open. No matter what, the owner of this inn must be not simple."

Mr. Fu shook his sleeves.

Open the door.

"Click"

The two doors were shattered in response to the sound.

An old woman ran out of breath from inside and happened to see the inn door lying on the ground, slapped her thighs and shouted in a singing voice:

"Oh hey"

"Extremely amazing, amazing,"

"Old man, come out and take a look. Your ancestor's coffin board was smashed!"

This door is made of coffin board.

Mr. Fu's hands subconsciously bounced.

At the same time, his eyes were staring at the old woman who was turning back and shouting hard.

The old woman had only a faint magic fluctuation on her body, at most it was not in the Qi Refining Stage. The old man who had been using a crutch from inside had reached the Foundation Building Stage. However, the true energy in her body was dry and there was no magic fluctuation. Listening to the conversation, this "Innocence Inn" was run by this old couple who were about to die, which was obviously beyond the expectations of Fu Shiyi and others.

"Old man, look at it."

"Your ancestor's coffin board is so broken that it can't be stuck. What's wrong with this? When we arrived in the nine springs, we wouldn't have the face to face our ancestors and the others. We... we might as well kill ourselves!!"

The old woman said.

Sure enough, I hit the wall of the well inside the inn.

Fu Shiyi and others looked at each other. Mr. Fu waved his sleeves and a spiritual power held the old woman, making her stop. Mr. Fu was knowledgeable, so how could he not know that this was a mess. If they wanted to stay for a night, they had to make a step back. Mr. Fu slapped the storage bag and a wooden box appeared in his hand.

The wooden box floats to the old shopkeeper:

"Shopkeeper's"

"It is a mistake to break your door. This is a 300-year-old Changling grass that can heal the wear and tear of your knee joints. I hope you will not remember the mistakes of villains."

Two broken doors.

A discerning person can tell at a glance that it is just an ordinary three-year long-term long-term wood.

First time.

Mr. Fu doesn't want to make trouble.

At the same time.

He also wants to test it.
Chapter completed!