Listening to the storyteller's passionate narration in the restaurant, Jun Lin felt a sudden sense of familiarity.

Wings on its back? A ruthless killer?

Could it be that guy, Calamity?

It seems very likely, but how come he suddenly has the title of Evil Winged Celestial Venerable?

"Is this person talking about Third Brother?"

E Yan raised an eyebrow, also feeling that the storyteller's description was too familiar, almost too similar to E Nan's.

Junlin nodded. "It should be him, but why does he have the title 'Evil Winged Celestial Venerable'? Who gave it to him?"

Er Yan shook her head. A year had passed since she went to the Reverse Flow Mountains, and she had no idea what had happened during that time.

"Brother-in-law, shall we go in and get something to eat?"

Looking at the restaurant in front of her and the aroma wafting from it, Errou couldn't help but tug at Junlin's hand.

"good."

Junlin smiled and patted Errou's head before leading the two into the restaurant.

He also wanted to hear what E'nan had done in the past year that was being told by storytellers.

Inside the hotel.

Errou held a menu in her hand, which featured a dazzling array of delicious foods, making her feel somewhat overwhelmed.

at the same time.

The storyteller continued recounting the tale of the "Evil Winged Celestial Venerable," saying, "To understand the name of this Evil Winged Celestial Venerable, we must begin with the Lingtian Sword Sect..."

As the storyteller described it, the ins and outs of the story gradually came to light for the audience.

That day, Evil Wing Celestial Venerable and his sister went out for a stroll and happened to encounter the Holy Son of Lingtian Sword Sect.

Because of the stunning beauty of Xie Yitianzun's younger sister, she was chosen by the Holy Son of Lingtian Sword Sect.

The Holy Son of Lingtian Sword Sect was used to acting recklessly. After his courtship failed, he attempted to forcibly abduct the sister of Evil Wing Heavenly Venerable.

Unexpectedly, the Evil Winged Celestial Venerable was powerful, and his sister was no less so, accidentally killing the Holy Son.

When the Sword Master of Lingtian Sword Sect learned of this, he was furious and issued an arrest warrant, intending to capture the two.

However, when the Sword Master of Lingtian Sword Sect met Xieyi Tianzun's sister, he suddenly changed his mind and intended to take her as a concubine.

When the Evil Winged Celestial Venerable learned of this, he was furious!

That very day, they directly attacked the Lingtian Sword Sect, and that battle was earth-shattering!

Unfortunately, apart from those who were there at the time, no one knows exactly what happened or how horrific the scene was.

All that is known is that after that battle, a new titled Supreme Being was added to the world, named Evil Wing Heavenly Venerable!

After the storyteller finished speaking, some people below suddenly expressed their dissatisfaction.

"Wait a minute, did you cut corners? That's not what I heard last time."

"That's right! The last time I heard another storyteller talk about how the Evil Winged Celestial Venerable's sister and the Holy Son of the Lingtian Sword Sect fell in love, but the Evil Winged Celestial Venerable couldn't stand it and ruthlessly attacked, wiping out their entire family."

"Huh? That can't be right. What I heard was that the Evil Winged Celestial Venerable's sister and the Sword Master of the Lingtian Sword Sect were in love?"

"..."

Hearing the doubts of the people below, the storyteller broke out in a cold sweat.

He hurriedly said, "Please don't talk nonsense! That's a rumor! A rumor! Don't take it seriously!"

He naturally knew what these people were talking about; after all, storytelling is more attractive when you add your own personal touches.

But that depends on the story.

If you add your own personal touches to a story from a long time ago, that's fine, since those are things from who-knows-how-many years ago. Making a few changes won't hurt, and generally no one will come knocking on your door.

But to do something that only happened recently, isn't that just asking for trouble?

The listeners in the restaurant scoffed, "Rumors? True or false? You storytellers have a different version every day, who knows which one is true?"

The storyteller, embarrassed, quickly explained, "Please refrain from spreading rumors here. Those storytellers who spread rumors have already perished."

The room fell silent immediately after he said that.

They were so engrossed in listening that they completely forgot this had only happened recently.

The Evil Winged Celestial Lord in the story is not a good person.

On the other side.

Both Er Yan and Er Rou were somewhat angry when they saw someone spreading rumors about their sister.

Errou, in particular, was so angry that she refused to eat the food that was served.

Seeing that Er Yan's hand on his leg was gradually tightening, Jun Lin quickly advised, "Don't get agitated, just kill him."

If we don't persuade him soon, he'll break his leg. It's not a big deal, but there's no need for that.

"snort!"

Er Yan snorted coldly, withdrew his hand, and looked at the group of people who had just been making a fuss, a red light flashing in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the group set themselves on fire without any flame.

In an instant, it turned to ashes and vanished.

This sudden scene startled the storyteller so much that he almost fell off his chair.

He saw it clearly; the dead men had just said things they shouldn't have.

In other words, it is very likely that the Evil Winged Celestial Venerable or his followers are currently hiding among the crowd.

Thinking of this, the storyteller couldn't help but swallow hard. Fortunately, he hadn't mixed in any personal opinions; he didn't want to follow in the footsteps of his predecessors.

At that moment, Junlin was comforting his wife, "Calm down. If you're still angry, kill a few more."

Inside the restaurant, which was already quiet due to the deaths of those people, Junlin's voice naturally drew everyone's attention.

Everyone was completely bewildered. What did they mean by "kill a few more because you're still angry"? Aren't their lives valuable?!

"Tsk, the soul of a ninth-realm martial artist, can't be wasted."

As Junlin spoke, he squeezed out the Emperor's Banner and collected the souls of the people who had been burned to death by the Calamity Flame into the banner.

This scene terrified everyone so much that they knelt down. This was actually a demonic cultivator with a Soul Refining Banner!

The storyteller also looked terrified, glancing upstairs.

Hopefully, the owner of the restaurant will come down and stop these people from starting a massacre.

Unfortunately, the owner of the restaurant never came down until Junlin left with Eryan and Errou.

However, King's Landing did not go on a killing spree.

He simply invited some distinguished guests into the Emperor's Banner for a chat.

These VIPs were all certified by the system for spreading inappropriate remarks, so their deaths were not unjust.

On the top floor of the restaurant, a middle-aged man calmly drank the tea he was holding in one gulp.

But his slightly trembling hands proved that he was not as calm as he appeared.

He and his restaurant were so close, so very close, that they would have disappeared from the Holy Capital like the Lingtian Sword Sect, becoming just another story told by a storyteller.

...

After leaving the restaurant, Junlin and his party rode the golden lions and flew towards the center of the Holy City.

She leaned against Er Yan's snow-white thighs.

Junlin sighed inwardly, realizing that this calamity was indeed something special, having made a name for itself so quickly.

But then another thing happened.

Luo Jie didn't make a move at all, which was really embarrassing for his brother. Could it be that he was taken care of by the Ruan family?