Chapter 886 Innocence Inn

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"chirp"

A phoenix cry.

Above the clouds, Fu Shiyi and others stood up from Xiao Huang's back. Looking down from high in the sky, they could see four stone mountains as high as ten thousand feet high, surrounding a canyon. In the canyon, stood a tree. The ancient tree is dying. The ancient tree is a hundred feet high. On the ancient tree, there is a flag fluttering in the wind.

The words "Innocent Inn" are written on the flag!

"On November, we will spend the night in the inn to repair. By the way, can we find out more information about the Innocence City from the inn? If we can find the map of the Innocence City, then we will have three more things to do during this trip. Share hope!”

"Yes, Grandpa."

Still in the clouds.

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

The group of people controlled the magic weapon and landed in front of the inn. From the outside, the inn had eight floors and was 60 feet high. It was more than ten times higher than ordinary buildings. It was quite macroscopic, but the outer wall of the inn was covered with knives and forks. There were traces of the sword shadow spell, and the door of the inn was even more shaky.

If not.

There were faint sounds of quarreling inside.

I thought it was just an empty building.

Fu Shiyi frowned:

"Grandpa, I'm afraid this inn is not simple."

"Um."

Mr. Fu's breath became a little thicker:

"After we entered, everyone became more cautious. Outside the Innocence City, there was only one inn where we slept in the open. No matter what, the owner of this inn must not be simple."

Mr. Fu shook his sleeves.

Open the door.

"Click"

The two doors unexpectedly shattered in response.

An old woman ran out panting and happened to see the inn door fall to the ground. She slapped her thigh and shouted in a singing voice:

"Ouch"

"Amazing, amazing,"

"Old man, come out and take a look. Your ancestor's coffin board has been smashed to pieces!"

The gate is made of coffin boards.

Mr. Fu's hand flicked subconsciously.

At the same time, he stared at the old woman who was turning around and calling hard.

The old woman only had weak mana fluctuations, at most she was only in the Qi refining stage. The old man, who was leaning on crutches three times and one rest at a time, had reached the foundation building stage. However, the real energy in his body was dry and there was no mana fluctuation. Listening to the conversation, this The Inn of Innocence is run by this dying old couple, which is obviously beyond the expectation of Fu Shiyi and others.

"Old man, look at it."

"The boards of your ancestor's coffin are so broken that they can't be glued together. How can this be done? How can we have the face to face our ancestors when we are under Jiuquan? We... we might as well hit them to death. Got it!!”

The old woman said so.

Sure enough, he 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 force held the old woman up, making her stop. Mr. Fu was well-informed, how could he not know that this was someone who had encountered porcelain? , if they wanted to stay overnight, they had to give in. Mr. Fu patted the storage bag, and a wooden box appeared in his hand.

The wooden box floated to the old shopkeeper:

“The shopkeeper’s”

"It was an unintentional mistake to smash the door of your house. This is a 300-year-old Changling grass. It can heal the wear and tear of your knee joints. I hope you will not remember the mistakes of others."

Two broken doors.

Anyone with a discerning eye will know at a glance that it is just an ordinary three-year-old long cedar wood.

New here.

Mr. Fu doesn't want to cause trouble.

at the same time.

He also wanted to test it out.

If this old couple accepts the Changling grass with joy, it means that they are just cheap people!