Inheriting the fairy gate at the beginning, all the juniors and sisters are the female emperor

"It's Zong Liangqing, the head of the sect, my dear senior brother." Bu Luohua said in one breath, her little finger turned out one or two tea stalks from the tea jar, and put the tea stalks in her mouth to chew wildly. To freshen your breath, you and I are closer.

"Zong Liangqing... the head of the sect?"

Bu Huoran didn't come back to his senses at the first moment, and he didn't quite know what his daughter meant by saying such a thing all of a sudden. She tied up her slightly warm long hair and asked curiously: "Is it true?" Is the sect you are going to head next?"

In Bu Huoran's eyes, the reason why she chose to go to Xianmen this time is because Dengxianmen seems to be a small sect, and at the same time, the atmosphere inside Dengxianmen is very good. The eyes of disciples can't deceive people, so a good atmosphere is good for Bu Huoran. Huo Ran said it was very important, so he wouldn't really let his stupid little daughter run into a big sect, and continue all kinds of grievances and entanglements.

So at this time, a question arises, why does Xiao Luohua seem to be very excited, and even blushes, unable to hold back the impulse?

Why is that?

Could it be that his youngest daughter is precocious?This... This is also unlikely, this little girl is usually stupid and not very smart in her daily life, and she doesn't have such thoughts at all.

Bu Luohua didn't know what her mother meant, she said openly: "That's right, just now, I suddenly heard that there were monks at the Golden Core Stage who were going to fight outside, and I didn't I saw it, this time I will definitely go and have a look.”

"Then when I looked at it with curious eyes, I suddenly discovered that the party participating in the Jindan stage competition actually had the existence of the head of the sect! That is to say, there was a disciple of the Jindan stage in the head of the sect. Then I think the head of the sect must be stronger!"

"It just so happens that we are going to the other party's sect. I just thought that mother, you are so kind and gentle, so can you give me a whole elixir? It's the kind of elixir that can increase talent, I want Try to cultivate and see if you can be as strong as that female disciple at the Golden Core stage under the teaching of the sect master!"

This is Bu Luohua who drank tea together and said so many things. After finishing speaking, the whole person spit out the tea stalks in his mouth, and even rinsed his mouth with tea soup continuously, and then put his little hands After exhaling in front of the tender pink lips, and making sure that there was no peculiar smell, she was satisfied.

On the other hand, Bu Huo Ran stopped what he was doing, and turned to look at his daughter in a daze: "The other party is called Zong Liangqing, is the other party the head of a sect with a golden core stage monk!?"

"Yes!"

"..."

Bu Huo Ran was silent, and Bu Luo Hua burst into laughter, she knew her mother too well, the more excited her mother was, the more silent she was, it seemed that she could It is common to find a wonderful feeling in depression.

It must be very surprising that there is a sudden silence now!

"Amazing! Mother, isn't my senior brother in charge amazing?!" Bu Luohua said happily.

Bu Huoran still didn't answer, and finally she fell into a huge daze in an instant. She sent her daughter there directly because Dengxianmen was a small sect, just to play there, I didn't pay much attention to the sect's affairs.

Although this can't beat the realm of looking down on the opponent's sect, but from the beginning to the end, he didn't think how strong the opponent's sect would be, especially this Liangqing!

Even though Zong Liangqing is wearing a mask, he still looks like a young man!But why does this young man have such a tyrannical disciple?

So how powerful will Zong Liangqing's own cultivation be? !

……no!This kind of thing must be investigated carefully. Few people believe this kind of thing when it is said. I will go to Zong Liangqing now to see if I can learn some actual situation from the other party's mouth. If you want to say that you met the ancient sect, things will be different in an instant.

I can't stand it anymore.

She stood up quickly, and began to make the final preparations for her makeup, but in the final analysis, she was still a little anxious. When she stood up in a hurry, her sleeve slipped, and a piece of makeup slipped out of it. A very nice emerald green jade, with a slender red string hanging from the jade, jingling a few times on the ground.

Bu Luohua didn't know how precious this jade was, but she still picked it up from the ground with distress, feeling the warm body temperature of the little jade, and blew the dust on the jade: "Mother, you have to calm down, at this time If you can't keep calm, then how can you talk to my respected senior brother!"

He also smiled and handed the jade towards his mother: "And this jade should be well protected and worn frequently, it is said that jade nourishes people, if it breaks, it would be a pity. "

"Yes, calm down, we are from Tiangongfang."

Bu Huo Ran heaved a long sigh of relief, and his wife's mature appearance finally calmed down: "Then let's go... Let's find the head of Zong Liangqing."

"Don't worry!" Bu Luohua said immediately.

"What's the matter, do you have anything else to do?"

"When we go to visit others, we always need to prepare salutes, especially if others are really so powerful. Our Tiangong Workshop is not arrogant, so we should prepare some small gifts."

As Bu Luohua said, she also thought about it and said: "Otherwise, mother, you can give this smooth pebble-like jade to the senior brother of the sect leader, it can just hang on your wrist."

You hang this pigeon-egg-sized jade on your wrist, don't you think it's too heavy? !And do you know how precious this jade is... You are really rich.

With a wry smile, Bu Huo Ran, a woman like a ripe pomegranate, said solemnly: "Let me find another gift for him. This jade is indeed a bit precious. I have been with my mother for many years, and I am reluctant to give it away. After wearing it for so many years, it still has some taste, how can there be old jade to give away?"

"Oh, that's great, let's go quickly, while my sister is not here, we will solve this kind of thing directly!"

"it is good……"

Bu Huoran was also very curious about what happened to Zong Liangqing?It's also been more than ten years since I heard any news about the ancient sect. Now in the competition in Xiandao, can I still meet the ancient sect?

……

In a certain box of the inn, in the box, Yuchi looked at a man in front of him with a little embarrassment.

After Huo Yuluo finished fighting just now, he was going to go back to the mansion for dinner with his disciples. Based on the attitude of finally coming to Xiandao once, he was going to eat more.

At the same time, considering that I am now a monk in the alchemy stage, so I eat more specialty seafood, and considering the huge amount of purines in seafood hot pot, it is unlikely that our monk will directly explode the list of purines, and then feel pain.

You must know that the seafood in this sea area is really delicious, there is nothing else in Xiandao, only this kind of thing is enough, and this also caused Yuchi to feel that his body smelled like seafood these two days.

However, on Yuchi's way back, he was stopped halfway. The person who stopped him was the man in front of him, a middle-aged man who was completely unfamiliar. He didn't wear a mask, and he was frowning. The head of the legendary gate!

Yes, the other party is called Feng Zhaoyang, who is the head of the Legendary Sect. His cultivation level may have surpassed the Golden Core stage directly, and he has already entered the Yunling stage after the Jindan. Once the Yunling stage is successfully passed, it really There is a little spirit in the body, breaking through the Yunling stage is the legendary Nascent Soul!

So for Wei Laoshi, a rookie now, he has no idea what this giant in the Yunling period is looking for him to do, and this bitter look seems to be begging him to pay back the money, but the key is that he and this giant I don't know him at all, and this kind of head is very bright in the eyes of outsiders. Is it necessary to show a very bitter look?What's the matter, is this hurt?

Do not understand.

Feng Zhaoyang took the initiative to say with a wry smile: "Fellow Daoist, I found you all of a sudden this time because I've been feeling extremely irritable recently, and I just want to find a friend to have a good talk with. If you have something to ask If you do, then it will really bother you.”

Looking for a friend to talk to?Is there not a heart-to-heart in Feng Zhaoyang's legendary gate?Yuchi also remembered the gossip of the past few days, that is, some people said that Feng Zhaoyang was planted, but Yuchi didn't take this kind of thing seriously, it can't be true, right?

"It's okay, after the disciple competition is over, this kind of time must be enough." Yuchi replied with a kind smile.

"Thank you fellow daoist."

Feng Zhaoyang's logic is very simple. Since Yuchi has a disciple of the Golden Core stage, then he must be the same as him, both of the existence of the Yunling stage, and they are all starting to develop the Golden Core in the body into a small man of the spirit. , just waiting for the villain Lingzun to have a second life once he succeeds.

Therefore, monks of the same realm are placed under the same roof. There is no need to be entangled, and there is no need to pretend. Everyone has practiced step by step, and they have seen a lot of things. It is not easy, and they will choose to speak well. of.

Then I saw Feng Zhaoyang pull out a jug from the universe in his sleeve, accompanied by two small wine glasses, this kind of small wine glasses are not much bigger than the thumb, which are specially used for wine tasting use.

Think this is a jug of good wine?

So what drinks will the other party bring out?Fortunately, I am not a minor, I have grown up, so I am naturally curious about what good things Feng Zhaoyang can produce.

"Friend Feng Dao, it's impossible for you to brew this wine because you saved a fox and the fox helped you brew it?" Yuchi said suddenly.

"Ah? No, my daughter brewed it for me." Feng Zhaoyang didn't quite understand Yuchi's words.

"It's fine if it's not. I saw some miscellaneous things from some gossip files. I'm allergic to foxes, so I generally don't like porridge."

"! Then you are still wearing this little fox mask, are you acting cute?!" Feng Zhaoyang couldn't help saying.

"Hahaha."

The natural mask was taken off, and a handsome young man appeared in front of Feng Zhaoyang.

"So young." Feng Zhaoyang said involuntarily.

"One thousand and three, not young anymore." Yuchi said while stroking his non-existent beard.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist, so you are younger than me, I am [-] years old this year!" Feng Zhaoyang said involuntarily.

"One thousand eight... I am eighteen this year, this guy is a hundred times older than me?"

Yuchi sighed.

Feng Zhaoyang's words came to his ears. He picked up the jug, and while pouring the wine, he introduced with a smile: "This wine is brewed by my daughter, and there are countless treasures in it. There are a lot of great things in it, and for men, it is simply a wonderful use.”

"Oh, it's so powerful, I'll give it a try."

Yuchi took a sip of the drink, and the mouth felt strange, just like a chicken on a rainy day, with a strong and uncomfortable taste, but if you really want to sip it down a little bit, the feeling will instantly become The aftertaste is endless, just like stinky tofu.

What I eat is very refreshing, but others smell like eating that...

Smelly and fragrant.

"The wine is still delicious." Feng Zhaoyang couldn't help squinting his eyes and said, as if all the troubles had disappeared.

"The wine is still delicious." Yuchi replied meaningfully.

He said in his heart: There are a total of ten stages of drinking, and this is the first stage.Then it should be the second stage.

really.

Feng Zhaoyang gave Yu Chiman a hand, and Yuchi bent his fingers and tapped on the table to express his thanks, and then heard Feng Zhaoyang's words: "Let's do this today, we are also destined, the third state is so huge, we can all be here It is a great honor to meet you in this small fairy island."

"Then let's have a good drink, fellow daoist, don't worry, this wine has a long aftertaste, and it has a subtle change in the spiritual energy. It is really a good thing. This is my thousand-year birthday. My daughter spent a lot of money on it. It took a lot of hard work to find it for me.”

"And I don't get dizzy from drinking other things, but drinking this kind of wine makes me dizzy, as if my aura is a fake thing, and every time I wake up, I can feel a slight increase in aura. This drink is absolutely It's a good thing!"

real or fake?Afraid it wasn't industrial alcohol, Yuchi nodded, and said, "Fellow Daoist has such a sensible daughter, I'm so envious."

"Haha, what about you, Zong Daoyou? How many children do you have?"

"I don't have much." Yuchi smiled.

"Not much, that's a lot. It's amazing, Fellow Daoist Zong, your ability to train disciples is very strong, not to mention your own body, is this body still quite hard?"

Three more glasses of wine.

A peanut directly patted into the mouth, the symphony of fried peanuts and the taste came, and it was fragrant and fragrant, it was really weird, Yuchi looked at Feng Zhaoyang, who was gradually starting to get a little bit up, and added silently : "The second stage of drinking has passed, then the next stage is the third stage."

"Brother... I'm not bragging with you..."

"It should be here."

Sure enough... Yuchi guessed right again.

I only heard Feng Zhaoyang pinch the meringue on top of the peanuts while impassionedly saying to Yuchi: "Zong Daoyou, I really didn't blow it up, we really have a lot of legends all the way through the Legend Sect. The factors are in it! It's really too difficult!"

"I think I was only a monk with a third-grade talent back then. I just had a third-grade talent. I was targeted by the family for all kinds of bereaved dogs. Then I left the family in anger. I traveled all over the world. When I was in the first level of the alchemy stage, I was heading towards the lower three states!"

"For so many years, I have endured tens of millions of hardships, but step by step, I have acquired my talent to the current Ninth Rank Supreme, and my cultivation base has reached the current Yunling stage. It really makes me feel helpless and sad when I say it."

"This is really not easy!"

"But Daoist Zong, I really don't mean to show off. I, Feng Zhaoyang, have experienced all of this step by step. I once got on a horse and saw all the oirans of the big city! That is really a very good memory... "

Raising his head suddenly, red bloodshots gradually appeared in Feng Zhaoyang's eyes, and he stuffed two peanuts into his mouth in a row, and then said, "Friend Zong Daoist, what about you? It's not easy for you to walk all the way. Bar."

"me."

Yuchi thought about it, if he really wanted to say it was miserable, then he was really not afraid, at least this Feng Zhaoyang can still see hope, and there is still the possibility of cultivating immortality, what about the previous life... I won't talk about the previous life up.And for those who have died once, if you say that the perception of life is directly full.

But it is meaningless to say such things, so he wove a way:

"It's the same, it's very miserable. Can you imagine being forcibly imprisoned in a small room for seven days a week and doing some mechanical labor? This sits down for a day, and lasts for ten or a hundred years. There are all kinds of debt collection voices, and that kind of pressure from all aspects."

"The key lies in the mouth of the traitor. This is a blessing."

Feng Zhaoyang was shocked:

"Does it take six days of exhaustion to start seven days a week? Still being locked up, being beaten and punished for disobedience? Is this a life that people can live on? I understand, fellow daoist, you can get to where you are today, It’s also because of the hardships I suffered back then.”

"Return the blessing?"

"Then why doesn't he let his old lady enjoy some blessings?"

Yuchi smiled: "Because he doesn't have a horse farm."

Then, in the conversation with Feng Zhaoyang, one cup after another, the drinks really don't cost money, Feng Zhaoyang drank like crazy.

Yuchi was mainly an observer at the side, and did not express any more attitudes. From Feng Zhaoyang's mouth, Yuchi also learned a lot of new things, for example, there is a city in the second state that is full of women. A river, women who drink the water of this river will have a good pregnancy.

It's similar to Monkey's Notes, but I don't know if it's true or not. I will go to Kangkang when I have time.

Another example is that the fourth state has a rather unique custom, that is, when a man is born, he will be purified... This kind of thing hurts a lot, Yuchi heard that his scalp is numb.

Then look at the wine in the flagon to the luminous lamp, more than half of the time, Yuchi has almost judged the next rhythm:

"Fellow Daoist Zong, listen to me first, Kyushu is huge and vast, and I'm afraid it would be impossible for me to travel all over it in my lifetime, and the little things I've traveled along the way, now that I think of it, many of them are just jokes..."

"I won't lie to you, the current situation is too difficult."

"The competition among the sects is very fierce. On the surface, everyone is friends, but in fact, the stabbing in the back is quite fierce. Not to mention that even in a pure sect, there will be a lot of heresy."

"I don't even know how this kind of dog can sneak into my sect, and then rob things from me in my sect."

"Are you a human?"

"This is a dog!"

At this time, Yuchi was already sure that Feng Zhaoyang was somewhat troubled. He was afraid that the previous rumors were true, that is, this guy's wife ran away with someone else. No wonder he brought a stranger to drink. This was because the whole In the sect, I don't know who to trust.

While Yuchi was listening silently, Feng Zhaoyang smoothly entered the next stage:

"Hey, this life is really too difficult. As a mortal, you have to suffer from illness and be oppressed."

"As a monk, you have to pursue gold and silver more than ordinary people, so that you can climb up step by step. It's hard to do better. It's just sad to be talked about."

"Hey... Fellow Daoist, pass me some peanuts."