With ten trillion disciples, my demon sect is invincible!

Haitian Tower!

As the largest and most impressive restaurant in Haicheng, the passengers inside can be said to be either rich or expensive, because the price of any dish there is enough for an ordinary practitioner to live for a lifetime.

Usually there are few people inside, but today it was extremely lively!

A young man in black robe sat in the center of the restaurant, with various expensive dishes on the table in front of him.

"Master Zhou, please eat more. This is the meat of the Dragon Whale. It nourishes yin and yang, and it is guaranteed to have a powerful effect."

"Nonsense, what are you talking about? Master Zhou, this is the sea donkey whip I ordered for you. It is an absolute rarity."

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A group of strong men gathered around the young man in black robes, and they were all introducing various foods to him, and they were all in a flattering manner.

"It's okay to eat."

The black-robed young man ate a few chopsticks selectively and leaned back on the chair leisurely, without even looking at the powerful men around him.

"Who is this kid? He's too arrogant, isn't he?"

Some of the unknown creatures in the restaurant were shocked, because they all knew the many powerful men surrounding the young man.

Astonishingly, they are the ancestors of the major families in Haicheng, and the person leading them is the Lord of Haicheng!

Whoever is not suppressing one side, the worst ones have the cultivation level of the seventh or eighth level of the Great Sage.

However, when facing young people, they are always welcoming and fawning, and even fearful.

"You are ignorant, don't you know that, Master Zhou of the Demon Cult?" the restaurant owner said, looking at some confused customers.

"You mean Mr. Zhou Mozhou." A guest hurriedly changed his words mid-sentence, with cold sweat streaming down his face.

I'm so sorry I didn't risk my life!

You must know that although Bianzhou is remote, Zhou Qiong's reputation is still so great that even the mention of this remote place is frightening.

"Of course we know that Master Zhou is a new giant in the Eastern Region, but what does it have to do with this kid?" A guest asked in confusion.

"If you look carefully, don't you see that the young man in black robe looks very similar to Master Zhou?" the shopkeeper said with a mysterious face.

Many guests turned their attention to the young man in black robe!

Black robe, magic knife, eyebrows and lightning graphics!

In addition to his childish eyes, poor cultivation, poor appearance, and poor stature. (Omit 10,000 sentences)

Does he really look a little like Zhou Qiong?

Could it be

Waves of suspicion rang out in everyone's hearts, and then they were all suddenly shocked.

"Yes, he is Zhou Qiong's descendant, Zhou Xiaomo!" The shopkeeper said in a low voice as he looked at the surprised look in everyone's eyes.

"Master Zhou has descendants. Why have I never heard of it? Is it true?" A guest said in disbelief.

The little devil this week is really too ordinary. If he is a descendant of Zhou Qiong, it is hard to imagine what species Zhou Qiong is that gave birth to this guy.

The shopkeeper also saw everyone's doubts. In fact, he didn't believe it at first, but later more and more people believed it, so he also believed it!

At this time, Zhou Xiaomo was sitting on a chair, enjoying the beauty of the Great Saint Realm behind him pressing his shoulders, feeling happy in his heart.

"I didn't expect that I failed to join the Demon Cult and ended up getting mixed up in this remote place."

Zhou Xiaomo secretly thought in his heart that he was originally an ordinary monster. One day, some strong men spilled their blood essence during a battle and was swallowed by him, thus evolving.

Later, through a series of coincidences planned by him, he got involved with Zhou Qiong's descendants in this remote area.

Live a wonderful life with meat to eat during the day and meat to eat at night!

As for the strong men who gathered around him, they basically did it for their own safety, because there were too many strong men coming to Haicheng recently, so they all came to him to take shelter.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the door of the restaurant was violently pushed open, and a loud roar came in:

"This shabby place, even the best restaurant has such a bad time. Shopkeeper, hurry up and serve the wine!"

Then seven figures walked in, all of them exuding an evil aura that made people afraid to look directly at them.

After seven people walked in!

After scanning the entire restaurant, he immediately turned his attention to Zhou Xiaomo. He was the only one who stood out.

It was very disharmonious for a young man in the semi-sacred realm to be surrounded by a group of great saints complimenting him.

"Boy, you are so arrogant, hurry up and make room for the elders." One of them yelled at Zhou Xiaomo.

Then a billowing evil aura emanated from his body, and the entire restaurant in the town trembled.

"Your Majesty!"

A guest in the corner shouted in surprise!

The strong men gathered around Zhou Xiaomo were even more frightened when they saw the people coming. They knew these people were the same group of people who killed the owner of Tianwang Tower not long ago.

Zhou Xiaomo was so frightened that the hand holding the chopsticks trembled, but he still remained calm on the surface.

"Do you know who he is?" A strong man from Haicheng pointed at Zhou Xiaomo and said loudly.

"To tell you the background, even if his father is the King of Heaven, I will not be afraid of the Seven Snow Mountain Lords." The visitor sneered and said disdainfully.

Seven Snow-capped Mountains!

Everyone in the restaurant was shocked when they heard the name of the visitor, because these seven people were very famous in Bianzhou.

The seven of them are all evil cultivators, and all of them are venerable people. They come out every once in a while to burn, kill and loot.

It can be said that they are a group of ruthless people who do all kinds of evil!

After hearing this, many powerful men in Haicheng were all frightened to death. However, when they thought of Zhou Xiaomo's background, they all calmed down. One of them said loudly:

"I'm not afraid to scare you. This is the giant of the East Region, the Lord of Yangzhou and Kongzhou, the leader of the Demon Cult, and the son of the leader Zhou, Zhou Xiaomo!"

"Who do I think it is? It's Zhou, who do you say?" One of the Seven Lords of Snow Mountain shouted in the middle of his words.

Not only him, but all the Seven Lords of Snow Mountain were stunned. You know, although they rarely come out, they still know about the Demon Cult.

Not to mention the distant past, they were one of the spectators in the battle of Tianhuo Imperial City not long ago.

The seven people looked at Zhou Xiaomo's appearance and began to wonder in their hearts. What can I say about this guy? He doesn't look like him, but he looks a little bit like him.

He looks like a different kind of spirit boy!

However, with the mentality of believing it is better to believe it than not, the seven Snow Mountain Lords all put away their momentum and looked at Zhou Xiaomo and said:

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhou. It's really a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. It's a misunderstanding, all misunderstandings!"

"Let's go sit over there. Boss, the money for Mr. Zhou's table of banquets will be on our account."

After that, the seven people sat in other seats in the restaurant.

At this time, in a corner of the restaurant, there were two figures sitting, one was a man in a white robe with long white hair draped over his shoulders, and a girl in a green robe.

"Brother Yu, why do I see something wrong in your eyes? Do you know that Zhou Xiaomo?" The girl looked at the white-haired man and asked.

"I don't know him, but as the son of that demon, he deserves to die!"

The white-haired man looked in the direction of Zhou Xiaomo, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. He was Tang Yu, who the Demon Cult had been looking for.