Otherworldly Proud

Long Aotian lowered his head and took a sip of tea. He heard Elder Zhang asking himself this question, but as if he didn't hear it, he slowly put down the teacup and praised softly: "Good tea, Xiaojin, this kind of tea is made by yourself. Farmed?"

Elder Zhang was stunned for a moment before he realized that this patriarch simply ignored him. Regarding his problem, he just pretended that he didn't hear what he said, which is really embarrassing.

He gritted his teeth: "Excuse me, is this the patriarch?" This time his tone was a little more respectful, but at the same time, his face became more gloomy.

On the other side, Jin Yuntian nodded and said: "That's right, this kind of tea is indeed grown by ourselves, but because this kind of tea is very delicate, we can pick it up only once every seven years, and sometimes when the season is bad, it even takes 16 years to grow. once."

Long Aotian touched the teacup and said with a smile: "Very good, very good."

Then he hugged his arms, closed his eyes and went to rest, completely ignoring the questioning Elder Zhang.

What kind of person is Elder Zhang? In this Tianlongzong, he is the elder of the precepts. Apart from the suzerain and several elders, he is the one with the highest status. Let alone someone who directly ignores him. In Tianlongzong, any disciple or deacon who saw him would not be able to salute respectfully and call him an elder.

But now in this hall of deacons, he encountered complete ignorance, his face was blue and red, but for some reason, he always felt afraid of this so-called patriarch who looked very young.

So although he was very angry, he finally gritted his teeth and endured it. After taking a hard look at Long Aotian, he turned his head and looked at Zui Qianshang beside him: "Zui Qianshang, why are you here again?" ! When will you pay us for the wine you stole last time!"

Zui Qianshang curled his lips and spread his hands: "Zhang Situ, don't take your anger out on me. I couldn't beat you before, but now it's different!"

Hearing what Zui Qianshang said, Zhang Situ didn't wrinkle, instead of being angry, he smiled, and changed the direction of the commandment stick in his hand. He looked at Zui Qianshang who was sitting upright, and said, "Then I'm here to ask for advice. !"

As soon as the words fell, a golden fairy burst out instantly, and Jin Yuntian who was standing at the side opened his mouth wide in shock: "Unexpectedly, he broke through to the golden fairy!"

Zui Qianshang saw Zhang Situ's power, although he was a little shocked, but he was not afraid at all, and said: "No wonder you are getting more and more arrogant every day, and it turns out that you have broken through again, well, then we two will come to practice! "

He jumped up from the chair, swiped his hands in front of him, and a powerful water arrow was instantly formed.

He waved his hand forward: "When will the bright moon appear!"

The water arrow casted extremely quickly, and appeared in front of Zhang Situ almost instantly.

The water arrow transformed into the shape of a crescent in the air, and the powerful aura waved on it, raising Zhang Situ's long white beard.

Zhang Situ looked at the water arrow that had arrived in front of him, and shouted: "Good time!"

With a flip of his hand, he still danced the commandment stick. His robe fluttered, and he moved without wind. His eyebrows and eyes were full of sharpness!

"Drink up!"

As if holding the power of the entire mountain, the commandment stick tore through the air and hit the water arrow directly!

"Boom!" Astonishing fluctuations, several weaker deacon disciples were directly sent flying by this shock, Jin Yuntian's body also swayed, but fortunately Long Aotian noticed this, and instantly propped up a knot In the world, his face just returned to normal.

Zhang Situ's commandment stick makes it open and close, which is completely different from his personality.

He who was holding the commandment stick looked like a fair and upright god, and the first time he tried it, the two were evenly divided.

Zhang Situ said: "I haven't seen you for a few days, you are really lucky to be drunk!"

Zui Qianshang didn't talk nonsense, he quickly stepped on the ground twice, his body was already close to Zhang Situ, and he shouted loudly: "Ask the sky for the wine!"

The right hand suddenly stretched forward as if holding a wine glass.

The majestic breath spewed out, this move was obviously his Zui Qianshang's special skill of suppressing the bottom of the box, its power was extremely astonishing, several times stronger than that of when the bright moon came just now.

Behind him, a huge golden sword faintly appeared, and the tip of the sword was in the outstretched hand of Zui Qianshang.

The wine is not the wine. If you want to ask the sky, you will naturally replace the wine with a sword!All the breath suddenly condensed again!It was all retracted, not a single trace was revealed, all condensed on the tip of the sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhang Situ. Faced with such an offensive, even Zhang Situ's face changed.

He didn't expect Zui Qianshang to be so strong and able to deliver such a sharp blow.

But this shock and hesitation only lasted for less than a split second. He also stood up the commandment stick, and sent the blunt top of the commandment stick towards the tip of the sword.

Sharp and blunt, sharp and round.

Two phases collide!This time, there was not a single wave of aura coming out, all the coercion of the two of them gathered at the point where they resisted each other, and all the aura fluctuations were directly exerted on the opponent's body!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Like thunder, the two people standing opposite each other gritted their teeth and trembled slightly.

This is already a struggle!A bead of sweat slipped from Zhang Situ's forehead, dripped to the ground, and shattered.

Seeing the confrontation between the two, Jin Yuntian couldn't help but asked Long Aotian worriedly: "Master Patriarch, who can win between the two?"

Long Aotian took a look at the situation on the field and shook his head: "No one can win, even if one side persists until the end, it will pay a very tragic price. Of course, the person who persists until the end is very It might be Zui Qianshang, the exercises he practiced seem to be a bit weird, and his aura is more refined."

Hearing what Long Aotian said, Jin Yuntian also nodded, and frowned when he saw the two people who seemed to be still on the field. If the two continue like this, they are really going to lose both.

However, Long Aotian didn't watch the wrestling between the two on the field, but turned his head to the depths of the main hall, where there was a faint sound of footsteps!

After a few breaths, an old man came out with his hands behind his back. He looked like a senile man, and he seemed to have half of his body buried in the ground. He walked into the hall and looked at the two people who were fighting in full swing. , his face changed, and he was about to speak, but he coughed twice for no reason.

The cough seemed to be unstoppable, and the coughing became more and more severe, until finally, the only sound left in the whole hall was the old man's coughing. (~^~)