This is a terrifying force that penetrates the heart, not will. If it is will, his soul tower must have a reaction, but the soul tower did not react at all.

But he felt that all the secrets on his body seemed to be investigated by the eyes in front of him, but he could not do anything and could not even move his body.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound shocked the entire tavern, and all eyes looked over. When Yi Qianmo came to his senses, the handsome young man took two steps back and his face turned pale.

The golden eyes were filled with fear, and then turned around and left, but the mom lady said, "I haven't paid yet!"

The young man then returned, turned around and took out two purple and golden coins and placed them on the table. But Meng Po said, "Double!"

The young man was stunned for a moment and said, "Why..."

Before the word "南" was said, the young man seemed to be frightened by something, took out two more coins and put them on the table in a hurry. His figure flashed and left the place.

The coins did not stop steadily on the table and turned a few times, but Meng Po did not collect them, nor did she stop the young man who left.

"Who is this?"

Yi Qianmo asked.

"Sky Eye Clan!"

Meng Po's tone was a little blamed, "I told you to be careful. If you enter the three thousand worlds, there will be many dangers waiting for you."

Not only did Yi Qianmo not feel angry, but instead felt warm in his heart, because the blame contained more concerns and even concerns about uncertainty in the future.

Speaking of this, Meng Po seemed to realize something and avoided his gaze. She picked up the wine pot and poured a bowl of wine on the counter.

At this moment, an old man came over and the bowl of wine was poured for the old man. He smiled slightly, picked up the bowl of "Gudong Gudong" and finished drinking it all.

"Another bowl!" said the old man.

Meng Po did not hesitate and immediately started pouring wine into the wine bowl. Seeing that the wine bowl was full, the old man picked up the wine bowl and prepared to drink it. But just as he was about to eat, he realized something and quickly put it down, his face full of reluctance.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Yi Qianmo beside him and realized something: "Do you still drink?"

"Drink!"

Yi Qianmo had only half drunk the second bowl. With previous experience, he looked at the old man with a look of vigilance.

"Would you like this bowl?"

The old man asked.

Yi Qianmo frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Okay!"

When the old man heard this, he smiled and said to Mengpo, "This bowl of wine belongs to him, and it cannot be counted on me."

Meng Po didn't say anything and glared at Yi Qianmo fiercely. Yi Qianmo seemed to realize that she had done something wrong, and wanted to save her, but it was too late.

The old man continued, "Boy, would you please treat me to this bowl of wine?"

As soon as these words came out, all the guests in the entire tavern were stunned and looked over, all their eyes on the bowl of wine.

It was not until this moment that Yi Qianmo understood what the old man was thinking. According to Meng Po’s rules, everyone could only drink three bowls. If more than three bowls, the fate would be over.

The old man knew this rule, but he wanted to drink the fourth bowl of wine. If Yi Qianmo bought him this bowl of wine, he would have broken Mengpo's rules, but he could still come to Mengpo's tavern to drink.

After understanding the reason, Yi Qianmo immediately brought the wine bowl over and said coldly: "Do I know you?"

"I don't know." The old man replied.

"I don't know you, why do you want to drink?" Yi Qianmo asked.

The old man was embarrassed and said, "Do you know who I am?"

"I care who you are." Yi Qianmo said coldly.

"Hahahaha..." The tavern made the party laugh, and a monk cheered, "Boy, do you know how good it is to invite him to have a bowl of wine?"

"I only invite friends to drink, not friends. No matter how good it is, I won't invite them!"

Yi Qianmo said.

"Do you know who he is?" the man asked.

"I don't know, nor do I want to know!" Yi Qianmo was straightforward and straightforward.

But he was actually a little expectant in his heart, not knowing what he had missed, but he had his own persistence, and Meng Po was a big helper for him. No matter what, he couldn't cheat her.

There was a silence in the tavern. They all looked at Yi Qianmo and thought to themselves what the hell was. With such a low cultivation level, they could enter Mengpo Tavern.

You should know that even now, Yi Qianmo is only at the peak of the fourth transformation of chaos, with less than five transformations of cultivation.

The old man clenched his fists, feeling impulsive, but when he thought of the scene just now, he dispelled his anger and said, "Good, I hope we won't meet outside!"

Although there was nothing on the surface, Yi Qianmo was still worried in his heart. Before he could enter the Three Thousand Worlds, he offended one person.

As soon as he got up, Meng Po said, "He has picked up this bowl of wine for you!"

When the old man heard this, he fixed at the door and said impatiently: "I understand."

After he left, the tavern returned to peace, and guests came in one after another, and some left. They all paid, and they all had the same purple and gold coins.

Yi Qianmo asked, "Who is he?"

"You may see it. If you see it, remember to call him this cause and effect. After all,... my wine is not so delicious!"

Speaking of this, Meng Po's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

At that moment, Yi Qianmo felt that the woman in front of him seemed to have changed, no longer the shopkeeper holding a wine pot and looking at the kind shopkeeper, but a terrifying god.

Yi Qianmo thought that it had something to do with the Dragon Emperor, and that the tavern opened could also accommodate guests from the three thousand worlds. Every monk who came in had to be honest. If he didn't have some strength, how could he start such a business?

Although he drank very slowly, the third bowl was finished quickly. The taste of the wine was very strange. After drinking it, it felt a little like a spring breeze and was very proud.

This seems to be in line with his current state of mind.

"There is one more thing to ask you!" Yi Qianmo said.

"The last question." Meng Po said.

"Do you know how to integrate star bones into your body?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"Star bone!"

Meng Po seemed not surprised and said, "It's very dangerous, but... if you can refine it, it will make you easier."

While speaking, Meng Po raised her hand and took out a golden coin. The dragon pattern on the coin was a little different from the ordinary dragon pattern.

"Enter that passage, find a fat man, give him this gold coin, and he will help you!"

Meng Po said.

"What the hell is this?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"The previous call to Purple Gold Dragon Coin was a currency common to the three thousand worlds. This is called the Golden Dragon Coin, and there are only nine in total!"

Meng Po said, "He will agree to your request when he sees it!"
Chapter completed!