Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

After seeing Kunpeng enter the beast storage bag, all the monks from the Divine Court reluctantly looked back.

"Since there's nothing going on, please disperse," Liu Huangshu took the opportunity to come out and smooth things over.

Everyone felt very uneasy and returned to the banquet, but the topic all revolved around the incident just now. Because Ye Junlin stole the show, he became the focus of their discussion.

Who knew that in this world of immortal civilization, there would actually be a top half-saint sitting in charge.

And there is also a legendary beast Kunpeng as a pet!

Now, who would believe it if I tell you this?

It’s simply unbelievable!

Because of Ye Junlin, this group of monks from the Divine Court became much more restrained and did not dare to be too presumptuous.

"Is Mr. Ye interested in having a drink with me?"

Song Linlin twisted her waist and hips in exaggerated proportions, walking gracefully, and said with a smile.

She became very interested in Ye Junlin, so she wanted to know more about it...

Ye Junlin waved his hand, "I wish this immortal 떚놅 was kind, but I'm not interested!"

"What?"

Song Linlin's smile froze on her face, and a strong sense of absurdity emerged in her heart.

After all, she came from the Flower Realm, one of the top 500 Holy Paths in the Divine Court. She was also quite famous in the same realm, and was quite popular among men.

As a result, 덿dong showed kindness to the other party, but was actually rejected!

Why?

Song Linlin was so angry that she couldn't help but feel angry!

In her eyes, Ye Junlin is just a native of a small world after all, and in terms of identity and background, is she not better than him in any aspect? There is no reason to refuse at all!

This is too insulting!

With her self-esteem hurt, Song Linlin clenched her silver teeth and stared at Ye Junlin with her beautiful eyes, wishing she could pounce on him and die with him.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I have a jar of sacred wine that has been collected for many years. Are you interested in singing it together?" Xiang Jiba pondered for a long time and invited.

He was unwilling to drink before because he was afraid that drinking would cause trouble, but now that he saw Ye Junlin's patience, he relaxed a lot. After all, this kind of freak who became a saint in the flesh would kill many semi-saints indiscriminately.

And he took the initiative to make good friends with Ye Junlin, not only to ensure the smooth completion of the mission, but also to make an extra special friend.

From here, we can see that Xiang Jiba has a broad mind and a keen eye, and he is able to stand out from countless competitors and become the famous disciple of Panlong Martial Saint. There is a reason for this.

His style is very good!

"Holy wine?"

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows, feeling a little moved.

After all, he hasn’t had a drink yet!

"OK!"

"Haha, please come this way!"

Afterwards, the two of them walked towards an elegant attic, leaving Song Linlin alone and messy in the wind.

After Song Linlin reacted, she was so angry that she went crazy.

"Stinky man! Stinky man! There's nothing good about a man!"

Her invitation to Xiang Jiba was rejected before, but now she invited Ye Junlin, but was rejected again. In the end, the two men came together and drank happily.

What has become of her?

Isn't this a pure clown?

Under successive blows, Song Linlin fell into self-doubt again...

In the attic.

Xiang Jiba took out a jar of priceless holy wine and patted open the special sealing mud. The rich holy energy immediately filled the air.

The vast majority of semi-saints are not qualified to drink holy wine. After all, this is the treatment reserved for saints.

Often a jar of intact holy wine is the entire net worth of an ordinary half-saint!

How can you afford it?

Therefore, 깇成놅half-sage buys relatively inferior holy wine on the market to meet his own needs.

Each poured a bowl and both of them finished it.

This was Ye Junlin's first time drinking holy wine, and the experience was very novel. His whole body felt like he was in the warm sun, warm and comfortable.

뀪His 놅holy body, 땣It is not easy to have such a reaction.

On the other hand, Xiang Jiba drank a bowl in order not to lose, and his face instantly turned red to the point of bleeding. Qi and blood surged crazily in his body. His whole body was burning like a furnace, his skin was incredibly hot, and every pore spurted out wisps of holy spirit. Qi is like being in the bright red clouds.

"Uh-huh,"

Xiang Jiba overestimated what he could bear, so he had to grit his teeth and hold on, trying to relieve the raging alcohol in his body.

In fact, he is quite powerful. If he were an ordinary semi-saint, he would feel uncomfortable and scream on the spot if he finished this bowl, and his body would show signs of explosion.

"Fellow Daoist Xiang, are you okay?"

Ye Junlin looked strange.

Although this wine is good, will your performance be too exaggerated?

Ye Junlin didn't know that he was a true saint and could fully withstand the strength of the holy wine, but Xiang Jiba, as a semi-saint, was still too reluctant.

Xiang Jiba gritted his teeth, his expression looked like he was constipated, and said with difficulty: "No, it's okay, I'm very fine..."

Ye Junlin was speechless.

Uh, it’s not like you’re very nice!

Shaking his head helplessly, Ye Junlin picked up the wine jar and continued to pour a bowl of holy wine. Then he picked it up and drank it all in one gulp, with a look of unfinished content on his face.

"It's so exciting!"

With his current physical strength, he can only have a good experience if he has something to do with the saint.

As for the fairy wine, it has long been tasteless to him!

No matter how much you drink, you won’t feel anything!

Seeing the silver-haired young man with nothing going on in front of him, Xiang Jiba once again experienced the power of physical sanctification.

After a bowl of holy wine was drained, not only did nothing happen to the person, but they continued to drink.

And he, just like suffering from indigestion, had to endure it for a long time before he could recover.

This is the difference!

Xiang Jiba had a complicated expression and was very envious.

"Ahem," seeing the other person staring at him, Ye Junlin was embarrassed and continued to drink bowl after bowl.

"Fellow Daoist Xiang, I heard that you are here on a mission." Ye Junlin changed the subject.

Xiang Jiba nodded, "Yes, we were ordered to ensure the safety of the fairy world and avoid the invasion of the Youyou Alliance. At first, we thought it would be a tough battle, but now..."

Having said this, he did not continue.

Because the advantage is already obvious. The physical strength of a freak who has become a saint in the flesh is equivalent to that of a true saint, and a half-saint is simply incomparable.

Ye Junlin muttered: "Well, I have some questions I would like to ask."

"Just ask, I'll tell you everything you know!" Xiang Jiba sat upright and said seriously.

After all, in the defensive battle in the Immortal Realm later, the opponent will definitely be a helper and a super trump card on their side, so if you want to be friends with them, try to be friends with them as much as possible.

"Are there many saints outside now?" Ye Junlin asked.

"Well, more is definitely more, because now the entire universe has entered the Holy Era, and the world of Immortal Civilization is at the lowest level. If there is no Saint sitting in charge, once it is discovered, it will basically become a certain person. Geshi꺆놅Colony.”

"A world like the Immortal Realm, where the civilization of the Immortal Realm is highly developed, has remained closed for a long time and is not invaded by external forces. This is a special case."

Xiang Jiba said truthfully.

The Immortal World is also valuable. If you occupy it in advance, it is estimated that when it transforms into the Holy World, everyone who is discovered will be attacked first by someone with ulterior motives!

As for the Immortal World, as an Immortal World, the Immortal Civilization has reached its peak, and there are some signs of entering the Sacred Civilization.

It’s just that there is an important opportunity missing!

"What are the five strongest worlds in Shenting currently?" Ye Junlin asked.

Speaking of this, Xiang Jiba looked solemn, "The five worlds of Shenting are the Beginning Realm, the Western Heaven Realm, the Heaven Realm, the Heaven Realm, and the Five Elements Realm!"

"These five worlds are the five most important pillars of the Divine Court. Every agent in the Divine Court has a huge say!

"Heavenly Realm?"

Ye Junlin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this world.

Unexpectedly, the status of that birdman in the world was so high!

"덿zai Tianjie놅 belongs to the Light Clan. Once this race grows to a later stage, its talent is extremely strong. It is also known as the best nemesis of the Immortal Vampire Clan." Xiang Jiba introduced in passing, with a hint of awe in his eyes.

What he didn't know was that the silver-haired young man in front of him had killed a Guangming Clan leader...

If Xiang Jiba knew this in advance, he would be so scared that his liver and gallbladder would burst, and he would immediately run away like a plague god!

Just because the Guangming Tribe is one of the super tribes in the divine court world, and the leader of the Guangming Tribe is an unparalleled saint whose cultivation reaches the heavens and the earth. Who dares to believe that he died in the hands of a native of a backward world?

"Then do you know who is the strongest person in the universe right now?" Ye Junlin suddenly asked.

Xiang Jiba was stunned.