Tomin in The Alien World

"Come in and have a cup of tea!" While talking, the middle-aged man walked into the Teahouse happily, took off the towel on his shoulder and quickly wiped the table.    

Huangfu Xiutai was truly thirsty, just as he was about to walk over, Jin Xuan who was behind him suddenly spoke: "Senior brother, be careful, this person is Spirit Cultivator."    

Eh? Huangfu Xiutai was shocked, he did not feel the presence of the Spirit Pressure from this person, how could Junior Sister say that he was a Spirit Cultivator? He tilted his head slightly and said in the same small voice, "How do you know?"    

Jin Xuan laughed indifferently, and said: "This person's eyes are sharp, heroic and reserved, definitely not an ordinary mountain villager!"    

Huangfu Xiutai took in a deep breath. If it wasn't for Jin Xuan's reminder, he really wouldn't have noticed it. He asked, "Could it be that this person ? Did you consume the Spirit-dispersed Pill beforehand? "    

Jin Xuan replied, "Eighty to ninety percent."    

Huangfu Xiutai no longer asked any further, his eyes narrowed as he slowly walked towards the Teahouse. When he arrived at the Teahouse's door, he did not go in, but asked with a smile: "Is the shopkeeper from my village?"    

The middle-aged man blankly nodded and said, "Yes!"    

"What's my name?"    

"Xingyuan Village." The middle-aged man pointed to the north and smiled, "Old mister, please look over there. The mountain is covered with apricot trees, and this village got its name from this."    

Huangfu Xiutai glanced at it, then asked: "Why is it so early in the morning, that no one can be seen in the village, could it be that the villagers are working in the fields so early?"    

The middle-aged man laughed, "The villagers are used to idling around. They probably haven't woken up yet!"    

"The shopkeeper is pretty diligent!"    

"It's just a small business. If you don't work harder, how can you support your family!" The middle-aged man was still smiling happily.    

His answer was extremely fluent, and he did not hear any flaws in his words. Huangfu Xiutai did not ask anymore and walked into the teahouse. He first placed Jin Xuan down carefully, then sat down beside her.    

The middle-aged man looked at Jin Xuan curiously, then looked at Huangfu Xiutai and asked: "Old sir, is this sick young miss your granddaughter?"    

Hearing this, Jin Xuan laughed, but her old face was flushed red and she could not say a single word.    

He was older than Jin Xuan, and was also older than him by a dozen years, but they were only ten years old. When the two of them stood together, he looked just like his grandfather and granddaughter, which was one of the reasons why he was so unwilling to walk together with Jin Xuan.    

Seeing that his face was gloomy, Jin Xuan laughed: "Innkeeper, quickly serve tea, my big brother is already thirsty."    

"Big brother?" The middle aged man was as if he was shocked by her words, his eyes widened as he looked suspiciously at Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan.    

Pow! Huangfu Xiutai slammed his fist on the table and asked loudly, "Are you still selling tea here?"    

"Yes, yes, yes!" This lowly one will bring you two some tea now! " The middle-aged man trembled in fear. She quickly returned to the counter and brewed a pot of tea. She took out two empty tea cups and put them in front of the both of them. Sir, please enjoy! "    

Even after they had retreated, the middle-aged man still looked at the two of them in surprise. Huangfu Xiutai was so stifled that he did not say anything. He picked up the teapot and poured two cups full, after which he pushed one of them in front of Jin Xuan and said expressionlessly, "Drink!"    

Jin Xuan's smile became wider. She leisurely picked up the teacup and was about to open her mouth to drink when she put the teacup down. Seeing that, Huangfu Xiutai looked at her in confusion. Jin Xuan held onto his teacup and shook it for a while, then waved her hand and said: "Innkeeper?"    

The middle-aged man hastily walked up and asked, "Young lady, what instructions do you have for me?"    

"This pot of tea isn't too clean. Bring me another pot!" Although Jin Xuan was smiling, her eyes were already shooting cold light.    

"Not clean? "That's impossible, I just made this tea ?"    

"If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself!" Saying that, Jin Xuan handed the teacup in her hand over to him.    

The middle-aged man laughed dryly, "Are you joking with me?"    

"Humph!" You don't even dare to drink it! " As he spoke, Jin Xuan's wrist shook, and all of the tea in the cup was poured onto the middle-aged man's face. How could the middle-aged man stand the boiling tea? Letting out a cry of pain, he covered his face with his hands and fell to the ground.    

He did not expect Jin Xuan to make a move just because she said so, causing Huangfu Xiutai to be shocked in his heart. He subconsciously looked down at the tea cup in his hand, and did not find anything abnormal, but he knew that his Junior Sister was an expert in pill refining, and was extremely sensitive to medicine.    

Just as the middle-aged man was about to fall to the ground and howl, two clear sounds rang out all of a sudden. Two holes appeared on the roof of the Teahouse and at the same time, two cold lights shot over from above.    

Huangfu Xiutai's reaction was extremely fast, he flicked the cup in his hand, grabbed Jin Xuan who was beside him and retreated.    

Bang, bang! Following two muffled booms, two curved Spiritual Knife s nailed themselves onto the two of them. The two Spiritual Knife s were short and looked like scythes, and at the end of the Spiritual Knife s, there were even chains. Similarly, the chains were also spiritualized.    

Whoosh, whoosh! Under the guidance of the spirit chain, the two Spiritual Knife were once again taken back.    

"Who is it?" As soon as the expert made a move, he immediately knew if it was true or not. Huangfu Xiutai's face turned serious, with one hand holding onto Jin Xuan, her other hand holding onto the sword at her side.    

Swish, swish, swish! This time, the Spiritual Knife attacked the roof of the Teahouse, and in an instant, dozens of Spiritual Knife were hung from the roof. Following the pull of the Spiritual Knife, the roof split into pieces with a crack, and at this time, the entire Teahouse was reduced to four bare wooden stakes.    

Dozens of Spirit Cultivator with Black Spirit Armor s covering their bodies slowly walked out from the vicinity of the Teahouse. They held the same chain as the Scimitar s in their hands, and when they walked, loud noises would occasionally be heard.    

Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan were both peak Spiritual Martial Expert, and the moment the other two saw them, they exclaimed in their hearts: Spirit Cultivator of Dark!    

These Spirit Cultivator s gathered around the Teahouse without a sound, completely surrounding Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan who were inside. No one attacked immediately, every one of them staring at the two with their cold eyes blinking.    

Pa, pa, pa. Soon, a person slowly walked out from the crowd. This person did not have a spirit barrier armor. He was dressed in black and had a golden totem embroidered on his chest.    

He smiled faintly, and walked while pointing, and arrived at the front of the crowd. Standing there, he cupped his hands towards Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan and smiled, "Elder Huangfu and Elder Jin, it's been a long time."    

Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan's bodies trembled as they sized this person up. The former asked: "Who are you?"    

"Who I am is not important. What's important is that the two elders have disappointed the Holy King. Holy King has always viewed the two elders as her trusted aides and confidants, but the two of them betrayed Holy King and hurt her heart. " The man said helplessly.    

Huangfu Xiutai could not believe his own ears and asked in disbelief, "You all ? You are sent by the Holy King? " The dark attribute spirit weapon had always been despised by the Divine Pool, so how could there be a Spirit Cultivator of Dark in the Divine Pool?    

Jin Xuan was not surprised, she was only secretly sighing in her heart, Tang Yin's other guess was also proven right, there really was a Spirit Cultivator of Dark in the Divine Pool.    

That person did not reply, or should we say that he was too lazy to reply to this kind of useless question? He slowly raised his hand, slapped it, then made a sound, and black flames suddenly ignited on his fingertips as he smiled and said: "Elders, the Holy King is very magnanimous, and can let bygones be bygones for all you have done. Of course, this is only if you two truly repent and follow us back to the Divine Pool."    

Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan's expressions changed again as they exclaimed in their hearts: Spirit Cultivator s of the Inner Sect of Dark!    

The man chuckled as he saw them stare at him: "I have said enough. Elders, shouldn't you give me an answer?"    

Huangfu Xiutai bellowed: "All this while, Divine Pool has always hated dark attribute spirit warriors. Who exactly are you all? And why do you need to fake the name of the Holy King? "    

"Ha ha!" The man threw his head back and laughed, shaking his head. Haha, truly ridiculous! Without us, how could there be so many genius warriors to be your disciples? Without us, the tiny Divine Pool would have already been swallowed up by other nations because of talent? Without us, how could you elders live like this in the Elder's Hall, bragging and doing nothing all day? You are living so comfortably that you forget who gave you all this. "    

As he spoke, he patted his own chest and arrogantly said: "It's Holy King! It's us! To tell you the truth, today, the two of you only have two ways to go. One, follow me back to the Divine Pool, and ask Holy King for forgiveness. That's all I need to say, right? "    

He turned around and looked at the people around him.    

Huangfu Xiutai was so angry that his body was trembling. He clenched his fists and said seriously, "How many more things have GuangHan heard about that he did with his Divine Pool behind his back? Guang Han deserves to die, and the other hidden demons like you deserve to die even more! "    

The smile on the man's face gradually disappeared, he slowly raised his hand and pointed at Huangfu Xiutai, and said coldly: "Just based on those words of yours, you should be dismembered!"    

As he spoke, his entire body started to emit black spirit energy. Soon after, the spirit energy condensed into armor, and at the same time, black flames started to ignite from the top of the black spirit armor. He tilted his head and shouted: "Go! I don't care if it costs me my life or not! "    

Before he even arrived, the Spiritual Knife had already arrived. One after another, the Spiritual Knife swirled in the air and shot towards Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan from all directions.    

Normally, they might not even put these Spirit Cultivator of Dark in their eyes, but now that Jin Xuan was heavily injured, they were powerless to continue fighting, and since Huangfu Xiutai was still distracted to protect her, his fighting strength would naturally be greatly reduced.