Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

Two days before the start of the competition, they arrived at the venue designated by Dikuilian Mountain.

Feng Yangye, who originally wanted to close the door and play wild with his disciples, received an invitation from Emperor Kuilian Mountain before he could get a firm foothold in a small inn near the Temple of Heaven, inviting him to gather in the sect .

In desperation, he left his apprentice and dozens of people in the sect in the inn, and hurried to the banquet alone.

When we arrived at the place, we found out that the owner of Emperor Kui Lianshan not only invited him alone, but also invited several leaders from Qingyang Tianshui to participate in the meeting, and the rest of the leaders or leaders who could be included in the top ten sects. The elders, it saves everyone the trouble of visiting each other.

More than a dozen people sat in the hall, each guarding their own low table, waiting for the head of Di Kuilianshan who has not come for a long time. Some people will not accept it, but Lian Shanzong has three elders who cannot be underestimated. They are all old monsters in the late stage of Xuanjing, and their backgrounds are scary. Give enough face to the head of the No. [-] Immortal Sect in the Four Continents and Eight Seas.

Sitting bored, the people in the hall chatted.

"Shangxian Yangye, I was in a hurry on the road and forgot to ask, has the wound left by the demon slaughter decades ago healed?"

Feng Yangye was seated at the first place on the right, and the hall masters of Qingyang Tianshui sat on the opposite side one by one. Among them, the third person on the left who spoke to him was the hall master Ming of Qingyang Tianshui whom he met not long ago. Yan Xiu.

"Thank you, Yang Ye, for your concern, Master Ming, the injury has already healed," Feng Yangye nodded modestly and politely.

"Okay," Ming Yanxiu looked at Feng Yangye and smiled, raised his wine glass and respected Feng Yangye: "Then I will feel free to invite the heads of Yangye to have a drink with each other, and Yan Xiu will do it first as a respect."

"Hall Master is polite," Feng Yangye knew well that their Donghai Fengshenzong was more famous than their strength after all, not to mention the two giants Dikuilianshan and Qingyang Tianshui, even the few big sects ranked after him could not be casual. Provoke and offend, otherwise he wouldn't be able to restrain his temperament like this.Ming Yanxiu invited each other to have a drink, but he couldn't shirk it, the wine entered his mouth, it turned into a spicy, Feng Yangye pretended to be calm and swallowed it down, secretly slandered in his heart, and invited these great sects to gather together He Lian Changyu actually prepared such a spicy and choking wine, and he didn't know why he wanted to see someone make a fool of himself.

"Di Kui Lianshan's wine is really good..." Ming Yanxiu put down his glass and gave a soft compliment. Feng Yangye looked at his calm expression and smiled inwardly. .

"Then Hall Master Ming wants to drink a few more cups," a man's voice came from outside, and a middle-aged monk in a dark blue embroidered python robe walked in surrounded by a dozen disciples

The dozen or so people who were seated all stood up, raised their hands and saluted neither humble nor overbearing: "Master Helian!"

"Dear fellows have been waiting for a long time. Changyu invited you to come to the gathering. I thought I would arrive earlier, but it turned out that I just dealt with some temporary chores of the meeting and it was late. I hope you will forgive me," Lianchang He With a friendly smile on his face, Yu raised his hands and gestures in a grand manner, but he didn't let more than a dozen dignitaries of the sect sit down until he was seated.

"Changyu is late, I punish myself with a drink," Helian Changyu looked at the people sitting down, took up the glass and drank it down. The wine must not taste like the one on his table.

All the Jindan celestial beings hurriedly responded, but none of them was a bit wrong. Feng Yangye secretly looked at the faces of others, feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't let go of the cup he held in his hand.

The strong wine was in his mouth again, and Feng Yangye only felt the pungentness pass through his throat, and fell heavily into his stomach. He couldn't help using his dantian spiritual power to dissolve it, but found that the wine turned into a scorching and refreshing air when it entered his stomach It disperses, but it is non-toxic, but the alcohol can't be dispelled when it enters the body... It really is good wine, if the capacity for alcohol is average, you really can't drink five or six glasses.

But looking at the others... it doesn't look like there's anything unusual about them all drinking so much?Feng Yangye thought about how to hide the wine, and the wine came to him as if chasing him.

He Lian Changyu raised his glass to him, with a face full of admiration and kindness, without any malice: "This is the first time I have met the Immortal Yang Ye, and it really is a well-deserved reputation, amazingly talented, humble and polite, It is a blessing for Sizhou Xianxiu to have such a person in the Sizhou Immortal Sect, Changyu must offer a respect to the immortal."

"Helian Shangxian is admirable, Yangye is just a little bit more lucky, and he is not as outstanding as Shangxian." Feng Yangye looked at the disciple of Lianshan Sect who was waiting next to him from the corner of his eyes while bending down to give I poured the wine myself, and it was a full glass as expected.

After drinking three glasses of wine, he couldn't help squinting his eyes for a moment. His originally clear mind was stunned by the rush of wine. He drank these glasses of wine too hastily.

"Shangxian is really good at drinking," Helian Changyu gently stroked his palms, attracting attention, and someone took advantage of the situation to toast to Feng Yangye. He was an elder of Dazong, with very strange eyes, and he used the excuse of meeting him for the first time .

After drinking two more cups, my thoughts started to drift away, Feng Yangye pinched his fingertips, urging him to wake up with pain, could it be that Di Kui Lianshan wants to give me a blow?He couldn't help but guess... But Lian Shanzong and Fengshenzong belonged to two continents, and they had nothing to do with each other. Even if he wanted to suppress Qingyang Tianshui, he should suppress a sect like Qingyang Tianshui with claws everywhere, right?

Feng Yangye's alcohol capacity is not bad, but he couldn't stop the people around him from drinking non-stop. He poured down more than a dozen glasses with a smile on his face, and the pot of wine was empty. Helian Changyu asked someone to bring him a big pot again ... Feelings are a bunch of people beating him, Feng Yangye?After much deliberation, it is still the problem of Donghai Fengshen's recent aggressiveness.

The man in black with a ghostly face was sitting on the beam hanging high in the temple at this moment, his eyes seemed to be invisible to him, and he was allowed to look recklessly at the immortal cultivator who was being toasted non-stop.

Shui Wufeng's heart is itching to be teased at the moment, his face curled up with a doting smile under the ghost's face, he originally wanted to look after his things to protect people, unexpectedly he could still see this scene , Feng Yangye doesn't have any special addiction to alcohol, he usually doesn't know how to drink alcohol, but now he is forced to pour it into his stomach cup by cup, his clear eyes are gradually covered with mist, and the distance between the two is close It was close, but the monster could see it clearly, Xianxiu's slender eyelashes were all wet by the steam from his eyes.After drinking ten or twenty cups, pushing and changing cups all rely on instinctive movements, another glass of wine is poured in with his head up, his face is a little red, and several big sect masters around him are smiling and clapping their hands, Feng Yangye consciously He squinted his eyes and smiled unclearly, probably because he felt his mouth was dry, he licked and bit his lips, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The seductive movement caused the peeping person on the beam to freeze his spine. From this distance, he couldn't smell the scent of the medicine, and wouldn't be affected by the weird formation, but his lower body was still hot, and soon became stiff. If you don’t suppress it, the devil will jump down and take Feng Yangye away, and find a place where no one is around to eat and wipe it off. No matter what kind of meaning it is to eat, he is full of desire at this moment .

Feng Yangye, who was completely drunk, no longer needed others to toast and pour him wine. He directly grabbed the jug and poured it into his stomach cup by cup. What's the matter, he is gentle and elegant, and he is not drunk for a thousand cups. He follows them intentionally or unintentionally, so that no one will be more wary of him and suppress him secretly.

However, he also knew that he should hold back, and put a trace of spiritual consciousness around a few big acupuncture points on his body. If there was something wrong, the spiritual consciousness would move, and he would be able to wake up immediately with pain.

"I heard that Shangxian Yangye obtained an ancient artifact before, do you want to show it to us today to open our eyes?"

"Ancient weapon? Oh...Master Ming said that this sword is not very good...it is disobedient..." Feng Yangye's brain was mostly covered with the smell of alcohol, and his mouth was almost out of control. After speaking, he waved his hand. He sacrificed the long sword.

Ming Yanxiu looked at the icy blue long sword in front of the table, his eyes lit up slightly, the sword was more than four feet long, the blade was narrow and sharp, as transparent as ice, surrounded by a faint blue smoke At the side, just after being sacrificed, before the spiritual power was poured in, there was a biting chill faintly exuding.

"What a beautiful sword," the female cultivator at the end couldn't help admiring. The female cultivator is an elder of the Dazong. At the early stage of Jindan, her skin is pink and white, petite and cute. Feng Yangye looked at her and smiled, waved He waved his hand to drive the sword away, "If the fairy likes to play with it for two days..."

Shui Wufeng watched Feng Yangye look at the female elder's eyes, his eyes sank, Feng Yangye suddenly felt a chill all over his body, shrank his body, and didn't care, but found that the sword in front of him was motionless, and waved away catch up.The long sword still didn't move at all, and it still revealed a sense of mourning. God knows how aggrieved it was when it was threatened by someone on the beam. It clearly recognized the owner, so why is the scabbard so easy?It is an upright sword, not only will it be used to sell its luster, but it will also have to bear the risk of life in the face of infamy.

The author has something to say: double update for two consecutive days... Uncle probably won't be double update for many days.

I almost forgot to say, Happy Tomb-sweeping Day.