"I wonder if this little brother can talk about it?" At this moment, seeing Zhong Tianhao's surprise, the shopkeeper seemed to have expected it. He clasped his fists and smiled.

In response to this, Zhong Tianhao did not speak, but nodded. With his cultivation level, he could naturally clearly feel that the shopkeeper in front of him was a cultivator in the early stage of Void Refining.

Zhong Tianhao silently followed the shopkeeper into the private room of the inn. At the other party's instructions, he sat casually on the bench.

Immediately, the shopkeeper brought the wine, poured a glass of wine for himself, threw the wine pot in his hand forward, and landed straight in front of Zhong Tianhao: "Fellow Daoist, how about drinking a glass?"

Zhong Tianhao glanced at this person and did not refuse. He poured himself a full of wine and sipped a drink. Then he slowly said: "I didn't expect that in Erlang Town, there were people who experienced the world of refining their hearts here, and they had achieved success, and had reached the refining of their emptiness!"

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The shopkeeper laughed, with a strange light in his eyes. He looked at Zhong Tianhao and nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist said it well. He has been in the world for a hundred years and has been operating an inn here for more than ten years. Finally, he successfully broke through the refining emptiness seven days ago!

Although the realm of a fellow Taoist is only the perfection of the transformation of gods, I can feel that you are stronger than me... but not weak!"

"No matter how strong it is, it is just a god after all. Fellow Daoist, you are one step ahead, which really makes me envious!" Zhong Tianhao said lightly.

He was not pretentious, it was true. Even though his real combat power was comparable to the Great Perfection of Vulture Refining, he was just transforming into a god after all, and he was also full of desire for the realm of Vulture Refining.

"Fellow Taoist wants to pass through the world of refining the heart. Look, how about this inn?" As if he was puzzled by Zhong Tianhao, the shopkeeper paused and continued, "After I arrived at Refining the Void, I had already wanted to leave, but I still felt a little reluctant to leave. Today I happened to meet a fellow Taoist, and you and I have a fate. I will give this inn to you, hoping it will be helpful to you!"

"This..." Zhong Tianhao was a little surprised. He had never expected that he had just arrived at the hotel and became the owner of the inn in the blink of an eye.

"Fellow Taoist no need to refuse. For us practitioners, this secular thing is worthless if it has no effect!" said the shopkeeper.

"Since that's the case, I'll be disrespectful!" Zhong Tianhao held his fists and held a tribute. Although this inn was useless to the other party, it was a good place to refine his heart to him.

After a deep conversation between the two, Zhong Tianhao finally became the new shopkeeper of the Erlang Town Inn. The middle-aged Void Refining Cultivator chose to leave the next day and returned to the cruel and ruthless world of cultivation...

The night is quiet and quiet.

At this moment, Zhong Tianhao was meditating alone in the room. There was a wine pot next to him, and he took a sip from time to time.

It has been half a month since he became the new shopkeeper of this inn. Over the past period of time, the inn has been operating as usual. Although he is the shopkeeper, he is a real hand-off manager. All the affairs have been handed over to those guys to take care of.

In half a month, Zhong Tianhao could clearly feel that his own state had slowly gotten rid of his cultivation and began to enter the world.

Although the life of a mortal is dull, it is at least not as dangerous as that of a monk. There is no intrigue among cultivators, intrigue among cultivators, and no prey on the weak in the world of cultivators!

Although time is tight and exciting, it is less peaceful and less tranquility. If a monk spends his whole life in this environment, then such a life will undoubtedly be incomplete.

Perhaps, in ancient times, the immortals in the upper realm who passed on the method of cultivation to the Four Wilderness Star Domain had long thought of this, so they had the mortals before the transformation of gods, and the red world before the refining of voids...

Now, Zhong Tianhao, who is experiencing the refining of his heart in the world, has no trace of the past in his life, only that ordinary life is like a trickle of water washing his heart.

At first, Zhong Tianhao was a little unfamiliar with this feeling, but after half a month of familiarity, he had gradually become in line with the status quo and began to feel the bonds in the world.

...

In the early morning, the sun shone softly on the earth, and the clouds in the sky floated, as if they were about to merge with the rising smoke from cooking fires above Erlang Town.

The townspeople are busy, and the children continue to sing songs. Although this scroll in Erlang Town is full of worldly atmosphere, it does not make people feel vulgar, but is full of beauty.

Soon, on the official road next to the inn, suddenly, the sound of horse hooves came from a distance, causing dust to be raised. Several horses were galloping inside, and several big men were sitting on the back of the horse.

As those people approached, the townsmen hurriedly avoided it. Perhaps the sound of the horse's hooves was too fast, and when they passed by the inn gate, it caused the ground to tremble.

Then, a noise came, and the big men got off their horses and called on the shops in the inn.

At this time, eight burly men arrived in Erlang Town Inn. They each carried a knife, which instantly caused a commotion among the crowd.

The eight people ordered a table of good wine and food, and soon they wiped out all of them like a wind and clouds, and then burped and were about to leave.

"Ke...Ke, your meal money, this?" The waiter's faint voice came from the inn.

"Food money? I never give money to eat. Get out of here, otherwise I will chop you up with one knife!" The leading man raised the saber in his hand and shouted.

"This small business, customer, this... is not allowed!" the waiter begged repeatedly.

"Hey, there are really people who are not afraid of death." The big man swung the knife in his hand directly towards the waiter with anger.

But at this moment, the big man's hands were still in the air. He turned his head and stared at the figure who suddenly appeared beside him, looking horrified.

The person who prevented the man from taking action was Zhong Tianhao. He didn't want to show up, but the man was really too serious and he had to take action.

If these people only had a meal of the King of Kings, Zhong Tianhao would not appear even if he didn't pay. The silver in the secular world was like dirt to him, and he wouldn't even look at it.

But the other party was about to hurt someone. Zhong Tianhao could see that the big man just now swung the knife at the waiter. Although the knife was facing the back of the knife, if he didn't stop it, the waiter would at least be seriously injured.

Fortunately, the man only had the intention of hurting others, but had no intention of killing others. If it weren't for this, the man would not be stopped at this moment, but... was directly killed!

"Food food, food, people cannot be hurt!"

With Zhong Tianhao's loud shout, the man who took action at this time felt as if he was hit hard and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale and his forehead was sweating.

In his eyes, Zhong Tianhao's appearance was too strange, and the other party's roar could seriously hurt him, which made him wonder, could this person be the legendary cultivator?

Thinking of this, the man knelt on the ground with a pounce, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Good life, the young man is a little biting, offended the immortal, please forgive me!"

Seeing the leader doing this, the other seven great men looked at each other, and suddenly understood the seriousness of the matter.

They looked frightened and respectful, and knelt down and admitted their mistakes.

"Go, don't set foot in Erlang Town again!" Zhong Tianhao said lightly.

With a casual wave of his left hand, there was an invisible force that directly threw the eight big men kneeling on the ground into the distance.

At this time, not only the eight people, but also the few guys and many customers in the inn could not help but show incredible feelings in their eyes. They could hardly imagine that this new shopkeeper was actually a cultivator!

As the eight great men quickly left, everyone here was silent. Facing the cultivators, they could no longer maintain their usual mentality.

"It's all gone." Turning around, Zhong Tianhao didn't say much, he didn't care about the many shocked gazes around him, and silently returned to his room.

...

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, two years have passed.

In the past two years, with the stay and departure of customers, under Zhong Tianhao's instruction, only a few friends in Erlang Town knew about his identity as a cultivator, and as for other townsmen, they knew nothing.

Erlang Town Inn still maintains its previous business conditions and has not changed because of the change of shopkeepers. After all, the shopkeeper in the Void Realm, like Zhong Tianhao, was not very responsible and often meditated.

In two years, most of the customers in the inn were mortals. As for cultivators, they only appeared twice, and they were just foundation-building monks.

During this period, Zhong Tianhao often meditated, and the shop assistant received instructions, but he never came to disturb him.

Seeing the cold winter approaching, every day, Zhong Tianhao walked out of the room, sat at the door of the inn, and looked at the pedestrians passing by on the official road ahead, and kept calm in his eyes.

Half a month later, on this day, snowflakes suddenly floated in the sky silently. Slowly, the snowflakes became more and more, until it attracted a cold wind.

The temperature suddenly became cold!

As the wind and snow became heavier and darker, the pedestrians on the street gradually became fewer and fewer than before. In the end, there was no one else, and even the surrounding shops closed the door in advance.

Only the lonely figure in front of the gate of Erlang Town Inn!

The snowflakes hit Zhong Tianhao's face and quickly turned into ice water. At this time, Zhong Tianhao raised his head and looked at the gray sky, with memories in his eyes.

What he recalled was decades ago, when he was in the time of the mortal world, he and Goudan were in the thatched hut in Qingzhou City, Tang Kingdom. When they left, they came to see each other off, and it was also a storm...

After a long time, Zhong Tianhao stretched out his right hand and grabbed it casually. Suddenly, the snowflakes around him instantly condensed and fell into his palm.

Zhong Tianhao took a deep breath and let go of his right hand. The snowflakes immediately dissipated and floated around again.
Chapter completed!