Who can be robbed, who have to be stolen, who have to be hidden...

All kinds of thoughts raced through his mind.

These five hundred years of "prison" life were not spent in vain.

He had thought about it countless times, what should he do if he were given another chance to cause havoc in Heaven.

At that time, he had planned it again and again, imagining that the Heavenly Palace would be turned upside down before Tathagata intervened.

Although he gave up this crazy idea after calming down, the appearance of the tavern obviously gave him a chance to "retaliate".

"I can give it a try. I just need to hide myself so they won't find me." Sun Wukong thought to himself.

He couldn't help but look at Xu Wenqiang with admiration.

After hearing the conversation between the two, Xiao Yan also joined the discussion.

In the process of looting the Soul Palace, he gained a lot of valuable experience.

He also has a say in the matter of robbery.

After a while, even Dongfang Bubai joined in with great interest.

On the contrary, Yan Chixia, who was originally spitting all over the place, fell silent and drank silently with Zuo Qianhu.

He liked to make money by exorcising demons, but as for robbery, he, a former imperial judge, would never do it.

…

While Sun Wukong was pondering when to visit the Heavenly Palace, Xiao Yan also had a new plan.

His strength has surpassed that of a Douluo Saint, and he is one of the strongest men in the Douluo Continent.

However, these several times of looting the Soul Palace have already attracted the attention of the Soul Clan.

A few days ago, when he visited a Disha Temple, he unexpectedly encountered a semi-saint-level powerful soul clan member who was lying in ambush there.

Fortunately, his strength increased and he obtained the corpse of a semi-saint.

But this incident ultimately disrupted his plans.

According to the information he had obtained, the strongest people originally in charge of the twenty-four Earthly Demon Palaces were nothing more than fat sheep at the Dou Zun level. Only the three highest-level Tiangang Palaces of Heaven, Earth and Man in the Soul Palace had Semi-Saints or even Dou Saints in charge.

Obviously, the consecutive destruction of six Disha Palaces in a short period of time has aroused the vigilance of the Soul Clan.

Maybe there are already Dou Sheng masters waiting for him in other branch halls! This made Xiao Yan quite depressed.

Originally, he was thinking about whether he should take the opportunity to visit other forces in Zhongzhou to see if there were any blind people there. Now, after seeing what Sun Wukong had traded, he immediately made a decision.

He has accumulated a lot of time and space coins for emergency use these days, which come in handy now.

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The night deepens.

There were fewer and fewer customers in the pub.

Yan Chixia ordered a bottle of Erguotou, picked up the bottle and left with Zuo Qianhu arm in arm.

Seeing that there really was a "god" in the tavern, he felt complicated and drank too much, which was rare for him.

Li Bai came in a hurry and left early.

A few days ago, he met a princess who was forced to marry her bald cousin, who was the king of a neighboring country.

During the king's dinner, the princess secretly came and cried and begged the gentleman from the East to save her from the sea of ​​suffering.

Li Bai got excited and fled the palace with the princess that night, and as expected, he was hunted down by the kingdom's army.

Even though he himself was not afraid, he was accompanied by someone and therefore could not come to the tavern often.

He still looks carefree and unrestrained.

After chatting for a few words, Xiao Yan watched Li Bai leave, then stood up and walked towards the bar.

"Seventy-two transformations?"

"Yes." Xiao Yan nodded.

He had bought some fine cultivation wine and ten thousand years of Taoism some time ago. These did not conflict with the fighting spirit in his body, but had limited effect on increasing his strength.

Precisely because of these reasons, he did not purchase any other skills afterwards, but planned to improve his strength as much as possible first, and then wait for an opportunity to open the Tushe Ancient Emperor's Palace.

The appearance of Sun Wukong made him hesitate for a while.

After all, the upper limit of the skills he traded was very high, and it was not impossible to surpass the Dou Di.

But after thinking for a long time, Xiao Yan decided to follow the original plan.

He has confidence in himself.

In any case, "Seventy-two Transformations" is a good thing.

With it, combined with this completely different power system, many things become much more convenient.

One million time and space coins were deducted, and a glass of transparent wine was suspended in front of Xiao Yan at the same time.

Uncle Jiu, who was not far away, looked at this scene with eyes full of envy.

He was busy searching the mountain during the day, looking for traces of the zombies he had been chasing a few days ago. He was busy until the evening when he had no clue at all. He decided to take a rest in the tavern, and happened to miss the meeting with Sun Wukong.

He was quite curious when he heard others talk about the Monkey King.

He had heard of the legend about him and knew about his flaming eyes, golden pupils, seventy-two transformations and somersault cloud, but he had never imagined that such a powerful monkey actually existed in reality.

When he saw the value of the things that Sun Wukong had traded for, he was full of admiration. Now that he saw Xiao Yan buying them casually, he couldn't help but feel envious.

Watching Xiao Yan finish the glass of wine, Uncle Jiu sighed in his heart.

"I wish I could have a taste of it," he thought regretfully, once again feeling depressed about his poverty.

But Uncle Jiu quickly calmed down.

Since entering the tavern until now, his own strength has increased dramatically, and he is now contacting his former fellow disciples to revive the reputation of Maoshan.

It was too slow to make money alone, so he wanted to get some like-minded people to help him slay demons and monsters! Xiao Yan put down his wine glass and squinted his eyes slightly.

A huge stream of information flooded into his mind, and he frowned slightly as he digested the information.

After a moment, his brows relaxed and a look of realization flashed across his face.

"Seventy-two transformations, so this is how it is..."

Muttering something, Xiao Yan looked around the tavern. After saying goodbye to a few familiar people, he was about to leave when he suddenly saw the ring on his finger, and his heart moved.

His teacher Yao Chen did not come with him this time.

After entering the tavern, although Yao Chen gave the time and space coins he had exchanged earlier to his disciples, Xiao Yan also bought some fine wine for him to enhance his soul power in recent days.

In addition, since he can enter the tavern at any time, Yao Chen is now safe, so he has been dealing with his personal affairs recently.

"We met at the tavern yesterday, and the teacher said he should be back today." Xiao Yan thought to himself.

He decided to try out his new magic.

After circulating his magic power, his body shape suddenly changed and his appearance suddenly became old.

Not to mention his appearance, even his clothes and temperament have changed completely.

Xiao Yan turned around and walked to the corner of the tavern's wall, looking through the mirror there.

The person in the mirror was indeed exactly the same as Yao Chen, except for his flamboyant eyes and black hair that seemed a little out of place.

He knew very well that this was due to the rules of the tavern, not because he was "not skilled enough".

From the perspective of other people in the tavern, Xiao Yan’s figure flashed and disappeared from the tavern.

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(End of this chapter)