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Cao Zhe also stood up, holding the wine jue, and also drank the immortal wine in the cup.

Although it seems that Cao Zhe sometimes seems a bit 'home', but Gouzi testifies that he is not a social fear person.

However, if it is not necessary, Cao Zhe is indeed more inclined to discuss with Zhu Yuanzhang and his son how to complete the plan and start a new Buddhism than a meaningless feast.

After learning that many immortals and gods have multiple identities, Cao Zhe has indeed opened up his mind.

Perhaps it is not necessarily necessary to go to the West to spread the Buddha and establish the Buddha.

After laying a foundation in the east, it is also very good to ignite it naturally in the west.

However, since Cao Zhe attended such a banquet, he had his own purpose.

The purpose is not for the so-called gift-giving.

Instead, through communicating with these immortals and gods, we can understand this world and this era more realistically and fully.

At the same time, get more information about the extraordinary myths of this world.

Only by gaining more knowledge reserves and accumulation, can Cao Zhefang further sublimate on this basis.

As soon as possible, we can achieve the four words of "acting willfully" in this world.

"Last time on the battlefield, Xiaoxian captured a stunning dancer, and today I dedicated it to Zhu Rong, and I should congratulate Zhu Rong!" Immortal Chiming continued.

It's just that after he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the hall became a little weird.

Before Cao Zhe could speak, the Immortal Chiming stretched out his sleeves and took out a treasure jar from the sleeve.

In the treasure vat, fairy light shines.

But he saw a woman, wearing a golden battle armor, riding a chariot pulled by a white elephant.

She has fiery red hair, sea blue eyes, snow-white skin, a slender waist, and a tall and plump snow-capped mountain.

Her beauty is difficult to describe with ordinary words.

She is like the most mysterious girl, when you see her eyes for the first time, it is the heart that has turned into ashes for 10 years, and it will beat violently for her.

The rippling in my heart was like teasing with a cat's tail, and it started to itch!

Obviously, it can't completely envelop the whole body in a tight golden armor, it's more like an exciting cosplay suit.

Compared with the oriental race, it has a completely different exotic style, which makes many LSPs who spend tens of thousands of years count their breaths aggravated.

In this time and space, the sage has not established a school of Confucianism, and even the word "morality" has not yet emerged from the "ritual law".

With regard to desire, except for those ascetics, most of them do not hide it, regardless of whether they are immortals or gods.

However, it was clear that this beauty was given to Cao Zhe, the new Zhu Rong, by Immortal Chiming, so no one was vying for it for the time being.

Accompanied by the Immortal Chiming, he turned the clouds into musicians and played exotic music.

The beautiful woman who seemed to have a part of her mind under control, with humiliation and struggle on her face, but an extremely flexible body, had already started to dance a hot dance.

With bare feet, the steps are light and graceful.

Her dancing reminds one of a slender writhing snake.

Sometimes it is like a peacock spreading its wings, gorgeous and full of exotic beauty.

Beside Cao Zhe, Gou Mang had already swallowed his saliva.

At the same time as the god of wood, he is also the god of spring.

Divinity and humanity are in harmony, facing beauty, he is one of the gods with weak concentration.

Cao Zhe is also admiring the dance... but just admiring.

Agni's layers of identities are still vivid in my mind.

The broken shell that has been peeled off, Cao Zhe is still kept in the Tower of Time. After preparing for training, he will break it up a little bit and keep it as a higher-level place in the Tower of Time for customs clearance rewards.

Perhaps, gods and immortals who are used to certain 'changes' don't care about the truth behind them.

They only focus on what is in front of them, the present moment.

Just like, people can't care about whether their wives, husbands, or lovers were male or female, human or something else in the previous life.

But Cao Zhe still cared...he even felt very uncomfortable.

Therefore, even Cao Zhe, whose belt is not very tight, is showing a gentleman's demeanor at this moment.

Even though the beauty had already walked in front of him, almost standing and dancing on the table in front of him, he was still indifferent, focusing on the plate of freshly cut Ganoderma lucidum in front of him.

Chapter 526 The True Essence of Beauty Trap

"Be careful!"

"I heard that Immortal Chiming has another identity, called 'Great Immortal Chili'." Mang Jiliang's voice rang in Cao Zhe's ear.

As far as his eyes could see, Ji Liang still had the same color and soul as before. The dancing girl was standing on the table, twisting her arches slightly, while he was rubbing his hands. He couldn't bear it. Just reminded Cao Zhe.

Immortal Jili, one of the more well-known ancient immortals in Guifang.

Cao Zhe still knows this common sense!

After all, he has been in this world for so long, it is impossible for Cao Zhe not to collect any information about ghosts, gods and immortals.

If it was Cao Zhe before the war, he suddenly heard that the ghost Fang Daxian sneaked in here, and held a banquet with many immortals and gods of the great merchant in a grand manner, and his mood was somewhat fluctuating.

Hearing such news again at this time, is completely heart-stopping.

Look beyond the frames in front of you.

Many fairy gods, perhaps more like three non-members who have no nationality, no country, and no racial concept. To say that they are mercenaries is an insult to the word "mercenary".

On this prerequisite, their choices will all follow their interests.

Coupled with the long-term accumulation, where are there so many clear-cut banners?

The collision of two huge civilizations involved a large number of ancient gods and gods, and they were unable to defeat each other for a long time, and it was mostly because of these guys who acted as "lubrication" in it, and they had both ways.

As for the original Indian gods that Guifang destroyed... some of them, of course, like Mo and Heitian, either lost their past or lost their freedom, but there are also quite a few of them that are very smoothly integrated into Guifang's mythology.

Because they are part of it.

At the end of the battle between Da Shang and Gui Fang, this scene may also repeat itself.

In particular, some immortals are even more eager for this battle to go on for a longer, long-term stalemate.

The loss of some Taoist soldiers, avatars and even the incarnation of the soul is superficial.

In the case of eating from both ends, the profit will be more.

Returning to the scene in front of me, since Chiming Immortal is also Guifang's Chili Immortal, there is no doubt that the woman standing on the table and dancing gracefully in front of me is poison wrapped in honey.

"A beauty plan?"

"It's easy to expose!" Cao Zhe also replied to Ji Liang in an extremely secretive way.

Ji Liang seemed to smile, and then continued to admire the very artistic and seductive dance: "Beauty tricks! Is the key to trick words? The key is to beauties!"

"If it wasn't because you were not interested in her, I wouldn't have reminded you."

Ji Liang's words, interpreted narrowly, might have thought that he was trying to rob someone.

But Cao Zhe was not so narrow-minded, he thought Ji Liang's words had a very clear meaning.

That is, if Cao Zhe fell for this beauty trick, then he would be a villain in vain if he came to remind him again.

It was precisely because Cao Zhe did not show any sign of interest in the beauty in front of him that Ji Liang would remind him to name another identity of Immortal Chiming.

As Ji Liang said, the point of beauty tricks is never tricks, but beauties.

If you are bewitched by beauty, then you know it is a trap, and some people will jump into it with confidence.

Seeing that Cao Zhe was not moved at all, the beauty slowly twisted her slender waist, and the sapphire dotted on her belly button shone with a psychedelic brilliance.

She slowly lifted up Qiaoling's small and exquisite jade feet, with flexible toes, opened them playfully, and slightly inwardly grasped something.

Holding it halfway on the small table, he picked up the jug on the table.

The fine nectar in the flagon turned into a puff of light purple mist, wrapping around her like a ribbon.

At this time, the dancer's face no longer had the original coldness and unwillingness.

Apparently, it abandoned the camouflage and launched a more active attack.

The pervasive aroma of wine seemed to turn into a thick dream fog.

The beautiful dancing girl even gradually reveals her divine appearance.

The light of dawn penetrated through her clear eyes.

The trembling eyelashes were stained with the morning dew.

Ushas, ​​the goddess of dawn, is one of the most famous goddesses among ghost gods, and one of the goddesses who attract the hearts of male gods the most.

Cao Zhe recognized the identity of the dancing girl through the sheen Xi exuding from her body.

"Arranging her to be the beauty in this beauty trick, it seems that ghosts and gods are more afraid of the arrow in my hand than I thought before." Cao Zhe stretched out his hand and grabbed a wisp of swimming hair. Fragrance.

Then the fingertips were entangled with flames, and with a slight shock, all the misty scenes around him were about to be scattered.

Dancing in front of your face, you don't even understand the skirt, just want to deceive the target?

How much do these ghosts and gods despise Cao Zhe?

The sneer in Cao Zhe's heart also appeared on his face.

At this moment, anyone can feel Cao Zhe's contempt beyond words.

In fact... this is really not to blame the ghosts and gods.

Fighting between gods and civilizations of the gods, sometimes using each other's tricks, may not be very clever.

This point is supported by many myths and anecdotes.

The point is that before morality was established, most of the gods and immortals were relatively open.

Don't just talk about the West, there are also similar anecdotes in the ancient times of the East.

Cao Zhe's expulsion, on the contrary, aroused the competitive spirit of the goddess of dawn.

With those dark blue eyes, she looked at Cao Zhe stubbornly and charmingly, following the light of fire that Cao Zhe shot with one finger, she flew up softly.

He stretched out his finger, as if to touch Cao Zhe's brow, but suddenly withdrew it, covering his heart.

As she exhaled, a puff of smoke with the aroma of wine, milk, and fresh flowers filled the entire hall in a blink of an eye.

Everything became hazy.

The gods in the hall seemed to be exiled and sent to a distant place.

The coldness in the hall and the gradually cold mist turned into drops of dew, which wet Cao Zhe's skirt.

Cao Zhe's body trembled slightly, surrounded by flames, which were about to burn through the scene in front of him.

Not to mention the yet-to-be-refined spark from Agni's birth of heaven and earth.

Just as Zhu Rong, the unquenchable open flame that he has mastered is already the most burning thing in this world.

Shenhuo, which has reached the conceptual level, is not limited at all, bound by the so-called physical or even imaginary restrictions.

This layer of illusion is melting and collapsing under the burning of the unquenchable open flame.

Jingle Bell!

A crisp voice rang.

The Goddess of Dawn who turned into a dancer turned her body and danced quickly.

Along with her dancing, the originally hard battle armor on her body also turned into a thin and hazy gauze.

The warm wind blows into the hall, carrying the snow-white petals of leaves, swaying gracefully in the wind.

The flowing Xia is like a whip waving, and the dancing girl seems to be fighting against fate, but also seems to be driven by fate and has to mourn.

Cao Zhe's face is cold, but his heart is even colder!

Grab the knife with one hand, knead the fire and shape it.

He slashed at the beauty fiercely.

The dancer stopped suddenly, and the clothes on her body were burning in the fire.