As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Xiao thought about it and took out a large handful of spiritual crystals from the Qiankun Ring and placed it on the table. At a rough look, there were probably more than twenty crystals.

He glanced at the embarrassed waiter, smiled lightly and said, "I said, as long as you come here, I will give you a satisfactory reward."

He picked up a spiritual crystal on the table and played with it for a while, then threw it back into the pile of spiritual crystals. He smiled slightly and said, "There are more than twenty spiritual crystals here, enough for you to open a restaurant in Youluo City."

A decent restaurant, are you satisfied with the remuneration?"

After just glancing at the spiritual crystals placed on the table, the waiter immediately withdrew his gaze and couldn't help but become more and more nervous.

As the saying goes, there is no reward for no merit. If I just gave you a spiritual crystal with a smile, maybe the waiter would be happy to accept it, but with such a large amount of spiritual crystals, the waiter knew that he couldn't afford it, so he didn't dare to accept it.

At this time, the waiter's original nervousness turned into extreme fear, and a thought kept lingering in his mind: "Do they want to kill me and silence me?"

"What? Are you not satisfied?"

Seeing that the waiter's face turned red and white, but still didn't answer, he smiled slightly and asked again.

"Full...full...satisfied...satisfied." When he said this, the waiter even cried a little, as if he was being coerced.

Seemingly seeing the waiter's fear, Zhou Yiyun secretly shook his head and said with a smile: "Second brother, don't worry, this young master has a lot of spiritual crystals. Since he has given you so many spiritual crystals, it means that your information is valuable.

Just accept these spiritual crystals."

Looking at Zhou Yiyun with a warm smile on his face, Xiaoyao and Xiaojiu with a smile on his face with uncertain eyes, the waiter slowly turned his head back and looked at Ling Qianxiao. Seeing that Ling Qianxiao still had a smile on his face

The smile before and the fear in the waiter's heart were slightly relieved.

Seeing that the waiter was no longer as tight as before, he smiled slightly and said loudly: "This guy is right, but if you want to take away these spiritual crystals, you have to answer a few questions from me."

"Young master, feel free to ask." The waiter lowered his head and replied.

"I want to know where the Yuanyang Drum is in Youluo City?" Now that everything was clear, Qianxiao directly inquired about the location of the Yuanyang Drum.

"A hundred feet to the left of the entrance to the Monster Forest in the west of the city." After a pause, the waiter continued: "There is a military camp there, and the Yuanyang Drum is inside the military camp."

"oh!"

He nodded and said with a slight smile: "So, Yuanyang Drum was occupied by those guys in the military camp?"

"Yes" the waiter nodded and replied.

Hearing this, Zhou Yiyun's face changed: "Little brother, didn't you just say that you can't go to play Yuanyang drum if you are not a resident of Youluo City? Then who do we need to recommend if we want to go to play Yuanyang drum?

Where are the people?" After a slight change of thought, Zhou Yiyun asked again: "Do you want the leaders of the major forces in the city to be the introducers?"

Without waiting for the waiter's reply, Ling Qianxiao said with a smile: "If the Yuanyang Drum is really in the military camp, then we don't need an introducer to play the Yuanyang Drum. Leave everything to me."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the waiter with a smile and said: "You take the spiritual crystals on the table first and wait outside the door. After taking us to the military camp in the west of the city, there will be nothing to do with you.

.”

He carefully looked at Qianxiao and the other four people. After struggling for a while, he had no choice but to pick up the spiritual crystal on the table cautiously.

After finishing clearing the spiritual crystals on the table, the waiter bowed to the four people and then exited the room.

Seeing the waiter retreating, Xiaoyao couldn't hold back what he was thinking. He quickly asked Qianxiao: "What secret did you know, kid? Do you want us to go upstairs to tell you? Don't worry about it, just tell it."

Share with us?"

As soon as Xiaoyao finished speaking, Zhou Yiyun and He Xiaojiu approached each other with a smile, looking very interested.

Seeing this, he smiled slightly and said, "I can't talk about secrets, but if you want to know, I will tell you."

Seeing that the four people were all listening, he smiled and said: "More than a hundred years ago, a remarkable figure appeared in our Dragon City. This man carried a huge drum on his back, held a rattle played by children, and kept talking to each other.

The sect leaders and elders of the major, medium and small sects in Longzhong City launched a challenge. Due to this man's invincibility and superior strength, no one from the sects challenged by him could resist him, and the leaders of the small and medium sects were immediately defeated.

The panic made the name Ren Jiuyang resound throughout the entire Dragon City."

"King of Drums... Ren Jiuyang, this name appeared in everyone's mind at that time."

"Just when people thought Ren Jiuyang was just trying to make a name for himself, he did something that shocked the world. Just when he challenged a medium-sized gang called Jiuchongmen, for some reason Ren Jiuyang suddenly went crazy.

, slaughtered all the monks in the Nine Layers Sect, and more than 1,300 people died at his hands, creating a massacre that caused a sensation at the time."

"It turns out that the tragedy a hundred years ago was caused by him!" Hearing Qianxiao say this, Xiaoyao couldn't help but exclaimed: "It is rumored that he was trying to steal the Jiuzhongmen's sect-suppressing skills, a mysterious high-level martial arts

, that’s why he killed so many innocent monks cruelly and mercilessly.”

Suddenly Xiaoyao seemed to remember something, and said again: "Is it to snatch the 'Nine Layers of Gangfeng Slash' that you mentioned before?"

Hearing this, he smiled lightly and said "Hmm", then shook his head at Xiaoyao: "You are only half right."

"He did go for Nine Layers Gangfeng Slash, but it was not to rob, but to retrieve the martial arts that should have belonged to him."

"The one who really steals the martial arts skills is the master of the Nine Layers Sect."

"Before getting the Nine-layer Gangfeng Slash, the name of the Nine-layer Sect was Wanxian Sect. The name of the sect was only changed after robbing the martial arts."

Hearing this, Xiao Jiu couldn't help but frown slightly: "In a fit of rage, more than a thousand lives were taken away by him. It's a bit cruel to say the least."

"hehe!"

Regarding Xiao Jiu's answer, Qian Xiao smiled indifferently: "Then do you know that for this advanced Xuan-level martial arts, the master of the Jiuzhong Sect and a group of elders and disciples under the sect worked together to kill Ren Jiuyang's entire family, and members of his family

Regardless of whether they were old, weak, women, children, or young children, they were all slaughtered."

"If Ren Jiuyang hadn't been secretly sent out before the sect was destroyed, he would have died."

"What if this kind of tragedy happened to us? I'm afraid we would have to stop going crazy, wouldn't we?"

After finishing the joke, the bodies of Zhou Yiyun, He Xiaojiu and Su Xiaoyao trembled inexplicably.

If something like this happened to me, not to mention a thousand monks, but ten thousand monks, or a million monks, I would try my best to kill them.
Chapter completed!