Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 141 Zixiao Temple, Yuqing real person!

"In today's world, who doesn't know that you are my woman!!" The drunk Taoist drank the wine in the bowl and said proudly.

As soon as this remark came out, needles could be heard inside and outside the hall, and everyone was shocked. Many monks in the distance even couldn't help spit out the spirit tea and spirit brew in their mouths, and some people put the spirit fruit in their hands. It fell to the ground, especially without realizing it.

Master Jingyue took a deep breath, his face was expressionless, and there was already a long-handled round mirror shrouded in mysterious light in his palm. The mirror surface was as crystal clear as ice crystals.

The mysterious frost gathers, the cold light shines insidiously, the temperature in the hall drops sharply, and there is a hint of frost spreading.

"I'm just joking, I can't take it seriously, I can't take it seriously!!" Seeing that Master Jingyue even took out the Xuanshuang Ice Soul Mirror, the drunk Taoist trembled suddenly, changed the subject sharply, shook his head and waved his hands.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, but there was a lot of jokes and jokes, even Duanchou couldn't help but smile.

Lin Xiaoyuan, who was on the side, was already stunned, her three views were shattered.Unexpectedly, those sitting around here turned out to be such a group of Guiyuan Realm real people.

"Fellow Daoist Duan is a new face, and there are so many juniors sitting behind, before the Fairy Fair starts, fellow Daoists should declare their families and introduce themselves.

Waving his hand to put away the Xuanshuang Ice Soul Mirror, seeing the drunken Taoist closing his mouth wisely, Master Jingyue nodded in satisfaction, looked around as if nothing had happened, and opened his mouth with a smile after everyone calmed down.

As soon as these words came out, the cultivators from the middle and small sects showed respect and listened attentively. They knew some of them, but they didn't know most of the Daoist people in front of them.

Drinking in the same hall, and being able to let those real people with deep realms and prominent status introduce themselves is already a great honor, so there is no reason for them to be disrespectful.

Furthermore, they are indeed curious about the identities of those returning to the source realm real people.

"Wuliang Mountain, a dying old way, Gu Lingfeng."

"Zixiao Temple, Yuqing."

"Vast Immortal Gate, Shuiyun Peak, the first mirror moon. I believe all the fellow Taoists here know me, so it's a bit unnecessary."

"The Gate of Ten Thousand Beasts, Heavenly Snake Mansion, the owner of the mansion is named Xu."

"Lingxiao Palace, Yunbu, the first Daoxuan."

"Hey, it's my turn. Shushan Sword Sect, Drunken Taoist! Next!!"

"Heaven Fire Sect, head teacher, Sikong Yu, I have met fellow Taoists."

Starting from the left, the monks in each seat reported to their sects one by one with indifferent expressions.

Although the tone was flat and extremely simple, every time they mentioned a sect or their own name, there was a gasp in the back, and the complexions of hundreds of monks changed dramatically, showing shock.

Above the main hall, except for the extremely flat voice of the Guiyuanjing Daoist who introduced them one by one, there was silence, and a needle could be heard.

Only the bursts of gasping can prove the existence of the monks on the field and the shock that cannot be concealed in their hearts.

Wuliang Mountain, Zixiao Temple, Haomiao Xianmen, Wanshoumen, Lingxiao Palace, Shushan Sword Sect, the top ten immortal sects, six sects came, all of them are immortal sects that have been passed down for thousands of years, famous in the sky, and well-known to everyone. Ranked first.

Although it has been known for a long time that there will be six immortal sects attending the meeting in person, when everyone saw and heard it with their own eyes, they still couldn't help but feel turbulent and shocked.

Gein, every fairy sect has gone through a long period of time, and has foundations and strengths that ordinary people can't imagine. Like this super fairy gate, it bears the history of Zhongtian Continent, has countless brilliance, and is the backbone of the entire human race strength.

Even Duanchou's eyes twitched slightly, and his heart rippled, but what puzzled him was that among the six immortal sects that came, there was no Tianyin sect, which was intriguing.

The foundation of the First Grade Immortal Sect is so deep that ordinary people cannot fathom it. Even if it is only the head of the lineage, his cultivation base is terrifying and his status is respected, which is comparable to that of the head teachers of other sects or the presence of the Supreme Master, and even surpasses them. superior.

For a second-rank sect like Tianhuo Sect, there are still supreme elders who have transcended the realm. Even if the head teacher comes in person, he is willing to be subordinate to others and sit in the seventh seat.

"Xuantianzong, suzerain, Duanchou. Really good wine!!"

After taking a sip of the jade wine, Duanchou's eyes lit up, and when he talked about himself, he couldn't help admiring the fairy wine in the bowl.

When the nectar enters the throat, it is warm and mellow at first, full of fragrance, then steams like fire, fierce like a knife, and finally turns into pure spiritual energy and travels around the body, covering all limbs and bones.

If it weren't for Duanchou's supernatural powers and the beginning of the sword body, otherwise he really couldn't stand this top-quality fairy wine.

"Not bad! It seems that Fellow Daoist Duan is also an alcoholic, which is quite old-fashioned!"

The drunken Taoist smiled heartily, the gourd was still pouring non-stop, and the so much fine wine entered his stomach, it seemed that there was not even a single ripple.

Duanchou smiled when he heard the words, this drunken Taoist is also an interesting person, reminding him of the famous Jiujian Immortal in Shu Mountain in his previous life.

The two came out of Shushan at the same time, and I don't know if it's a coincidence or a real relationship.

After breaking the sorrow, the right side reported to the sect in turn, and there were also nine Guiyuan Realm Daoists from various sects, either the sect's head teacher, or the patriarch of the sect, with different identities, plus the ten on the left, they were Exactly twenty.

Among them, the head teacher of Leiling Mountain, Lei Baichuan, is sitting fourth on the right, not far from Duanchou, but he can just see Duanchou talking and laughing happily with a group of real people from the immortal sect. happy.

Daoist Yuqing sits upright like a mountain, with a straight back like a sword, a graceful face, and purple hair like a waterfall, with strands of purple electricity twining around her, surrounded by fairy clouds, but blocked by purple electricity.

Holding the jade bowl in his hand, he raised his hand towards Duanchou, who was sitting cross-legged on the opposite right, and said coldly: "What Yuqing said earlier, what do fellow Daoist Duan think? If you wish, this wine is toast to you!"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the hall, and the atmosphere froze in an instant.

"Fellow Daoist Yuqing, you are drunk."

Slightly frowning, Master Jingyue wore a long plain gauze dress with a stern demeanor. She stared at Master Yuqing who was raising a bowl, with a hint of displeasure.

If you wish, this wine is toast to me.

What if you don't want to?The wine in this bowl is toasted by ghosts and snakes!

Duanchou looked indifferent, and sneered in his heart.

Above the main hall, hundreds of sects were face to face, and under the eyes of everyone, he had been forced to a dead end. At this time, if he said something he didn't want, or simply ignored it, he would turn a deaf ear.

Yuqing may give up on this, but this matter will take root in everyone's heart and spread farther and farther.Even if his cultivation surpasses Yuqing in the future, it will become a stain on his life.

As a result, his Dao heart was dusted, his sword was blocked, and maybe it would induce inner demons, and he would not make any progress in this life.

After waving his hand, Duanchou looked at the real Yuqing who was sitting upright and speechless, the sword light surged in his eyes, and there was a faint sound of the sword edge.Although he doesn't know what the other party intends to do.But as a sword cultivator, he didn't want to lose his edge.

(End of this chapter)