Mysterious blood boils

"Please come in!" Xuanyuanpeng was trying to understand the situation of the immortal clan after the catastrophe, when the Nichen Patriarch took the initiative to come to the door, which made him happy, and hurriedly said.With the movement of his divine sense, the stone door of the cave slid open.An old but hale and hearty white-haired fairy, wearing a large Yin-Yang fairy robe, floated in casually.

The stone door of the cave closed automatically, Xuanyuan Peng sat cross-legged on the jade futon in the living room, and Sushou said to the ancestor Nichen: "Please sit down!" The moment this person entered the door, he scanned his consciousness briefly and sensed that this person's cultivation base , Not long after Zaigang stepped into the primary level of the main god, he is still in the stable stage of the main god's skill, and he should have just stepped into the main god level for a few years.

The ancestor Nichen had already sensed the fluctuation of his half-step main god's origin, which may be the reason why he came to visit. On a strange island ship, the two of them had similar strengths, and they were both newcomers. When we meet each other, there is a feeling of sympathy for each other without knowing it.However, after all, they are strangers to each other. When they met for the first time, before they knew each other and had no deep friendship, there was a trace of vigilance and reservation between them.

The ancestor Nichen, while looking at his newly decorated cave, slowly sat cross-legged on another jade futon, and said with a wry smile: "Fellow Taoist is very interested, and he still has thoughts on arranging the cave, alas, the old man is careful , I searched hard in the East China Sea for a long time, and finally found this gathering place, but my heart was panicked, and I didn't have the heart to decorate my cave. Although the old man is a little older than you, he is not as good as fellow Taoists in terms of cultivating the mind. Gotta go!"

"Since it's here, it's safe. I've always followed fate..." Xuanyuanpeng smiled, and took out a pot of flat peach wine from Qiankun's bag, and poured two jade cups into two cups, signaling to Ni Chen The ancestors had a drink with each other.He can see it.In the words of ancestor Nichen, there was still a strong sense of desolation and sorrow for the rest of his life after the catastrophe. He deduced that this old man must be the ancestor of a small and medium-sized force. , shattered and extinct, so although the catastrophe has passed for more than a year, it is still immersed in great grief.

"It's a good thing, little friend, that you can take it easy..." Patriarch Nichen sighed.Picking up the wine glass, he didn't even look at it, and drank it dry in one gulp. As soon as he drank the wine, he felt a hot smell of wine, like a torrent, filling his whole body like lightning, Every inch of his body made him decadent.Immediately cheered up, I only felt a heart, lively, like lost confidence.It's back again.Moreover, his divine power has vaguely added a trace of...

"Little friend actually has flat peach wine that ripens once every ten thousand years?..." Nichen Patriarch looked at the wine glass in his hand in amazement, stared at Xuanyuanpeng and said in disbelief: "I'm talking about your blessings, I remember. Zeng 500 years ago, in the Mansion of Tanlong City Lord, I ate three times as much flat peach wine. Unexpectedly, I can still have such a good fortune today..." In his words, there was incomparable embarrassment...

At the banquet of the Lord Greedy Dragon?Uh, I beheaded the Lord of the Greedy Dragon... Xuanyuan Peng slammed his tongue when he heard this, and immediately judged from this sentence that the old man was definitely an old man from Donghai. The Lord of the Greedy Dragon, 500 years old Previously, it was probably half-step master god’s cultivation base, so it’s not surprising that they associate with each other at the same level. Besides, Tanlong City is the number one black city in the East China Sea. If you want to get some rare treasures, you have to go to Tanlong It can only be found in the city.

"Since Senior Nichen likes to drink this beautiful flat peach wine, please drink more. I, Xuanyuan Peng, have brought two jugs with me to entertain Senior and show my sincerity!" Xuanyuan Peng smiled and filled his glass again. Peach wine, he has a lake for this wine, and usually he drinks fine nectar, which is better than this fine wine of flat peaches that ripen once every ten thousand years.

"Little friend treats people so sincerely, and makes such generous moves, I would rather obey my orders than respect!" The ancestor Nichen, who was originally depressed and depressed, was trapped in the aftermath of the catastrophe. Meijiu immediately lifted his spirits, and felt that it was right to come to visit rashly today. This young fellow Taoist is obviously a generous and generous person. Without saying a word of politeness, he immediately agreed to accept the wine with a smile on his face, and was worried that Xuanyuan Peng would let him have a drink or two and put it in his arms.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, at a young age, he has cultivated to the half-step master god. This old man has just stepped into the mysterious realm of elementary masters for 30 years. He is no better than fellow daoists. It's just that he has grown older. I dare not call him a senior." , you and I will call each other by the usual address of Taoist friends!" Ancestor Nichen is not a person who puts on airs, he waved his hand casually, raised his neck, and drank the second glass of fine wine. Smelling the taste of fine wine, he stared straight at the flagon.

Xuanyuanpeng smiled faintly, and instead of pouring him a cup, he handed him the jug directly, and took out the second jug himself, indicating that each of them could do whatever they wanted.

Seeing that he really brought two jugs of superb immortal wine with him, Nichen Patriarch was amazed at his treasured handiwork. He got the jug, so he was not polite to Xuanyuanpeng, so he poured himself and drank it in a row. After seven or eight cups of fairy wine, his whole body was warm and hot, his spirit became excited involuntarily, his gray complexion also became rosy, as if he had rejuvenated, and the fluttering alcohol made him feel the aftermath of the catastrophe. Put the pain behind you and forget all the unpleasant things.

"Little friend Xuanyuan..." the Nichen patriarch said with a smile. He had been pondering secretly in his heart. Because of this, he couldn’t recall where he had heard about it, “I don’t know which fairy city he was born in? Did the noble clan suffer a great loss in this shattered little catastrophe?”

"Oh, I came from a small faction. After stepping into the realm of gods, I have been traveling and honing in the highest heaven and earth. I have lost contact with the original sect long ago. This catastrophe came quite suddenly. Fortunately, my cultivation Turtle's breath **, already proficient in proficiency, and with the help of a magic weapon that conceals the original source of fluctuations, I managed to survive this catastrophe, survived, no, wandering around, avoiding that day's super fierce beast It's my luck to finally find a place of refuge." Seeing that he had never heard of his name, Xuanyuan Peng didn't tell him about his identity as a Nadir clan, and casually fabricated a story.

"It turns out that Xiaoyou is a free cultivator. No wonder he has experienced such a cruel catastrophe, and he is so cheerful and can see it. This old man is much more miserable than you. I am the oldest old antique on Feihe Island in the East China Sea. Alas, After a catastrophe, my entire clan died tragically, and I was the only one left. I was proficient in the Nine-Yin Embryo Breathing Magic Ability, successfully concealed the sky and crossed the sea, and survived this catastrophe. Pity the hundreds of thousands of people in my clan, and I am left alone One person, like a walking corpse, almost died under the claws of several heaven-level beasts, and finally struggled to this Tuntian Island. To tell you the truth, my heart is still in a state of panic..." Ni Chen The old ancestor drank a little bit, and his vigilant heart gradually relaxed, and he became more talkative.

"This Tuntian Island is guarded by a hundred gods. It is safe and secure. I believe that the remaining pain in my heart will gradually disappear after living here for a while,..." Xuanyuanpeng said in his tone that he still felt the same for Nichen Patriarch. Respected by seniors, his warm hospitality and polite words made the ancestor Nichen quite useful.

"Hey, from what Xiaoyou said, I can conclude that Xiaoyou is definitely not a casual cultivator who has been entrenched in the East China Sea for many years!" The ancestor Nichen was drinking flat peach wine, and as he was slightly drunk, the conversation gradually became more interesting: " This Tuntian Island is the cave of the ancestor Tuntian. Senior Tuntian is a middle-level main god. He has been dormant at the bottom of the sea for many years and rarely contacts the outside world. Therefore, outsiders are usually very strange to him, only us The old aborigine only has a little friendship with him!"

When he said this, he smiled slightly, and suddenly pretended to be drinking, and a divine thought passed over: "Little friend, you still need to be wary of this ancestor who swallows the sky. The supernatural power he cultivated is quite terrifying. Do you know why he rarely uses it?" The main reason for his contact with the outside world is that he practiced this supernatural power, devoured many immortals and demons, and was hunted down by countless enemies, so he had to lie dormant! You and I have no choice but to live in his cave, so be careful! "

Xuanyuanpeng was shocked when he heard it, but there was no abnormality on his face. He knew that Patriarch Nichen pretended to be drinking, and instead reminded him through sound transmission of spiritual thoughts. This was also to thank him for his hospitality. , it can be handed over.However, he didn't intend to stay too long on Tuntian Island.

He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, flipped the wine glass, and compared it with Patriarch Nichen. The two smiled casually, seemingly showing off the quality of the wine, but in fact they understood the reminder just now.

"Little friend, what are your plans for the future?" Ancestor Nichen quickly changed the subject. He knew that every cave was under the control of Ancestor Tuntian and his disciples. He only dared to transmit the sound with his spiritual thoughts, but he didn't dare to talk about it behind his back. If it fell into the ears of the ancestor Tuntian, even if he had a little friendship with Tuntian, it would be impossible to stay on this island. The poisonous hands of the ancestor swallowing the sky.

"I was just about to ask my seniors. To tell you the truth, this shattering minor catastrophe lasted for 30 days. I was injured a little during the catastrophe. As soon as the catastrophe was over, I found a place to retreat. So far, I don’t know anything about the external situation. Seniors, you also know that I have just been promoted to the upper God Realm not long ago. For the people in my God Realm, how will they survive the coming universe shattering doomsday catastrophe? I don’t even know anything, so I wonder if senior can give me some advice?” Xuanyuan Peng was refreshed, he was waiting for the old man to ask this question, and immediately asked back. (To be continued..)