A brick into the fairyland

Yuanshen soaking wine is a treatment that many people dare not even think about, and it is also an idea that others dare not have.I'm afraid the ancients.

The corner of Yan Guiyun's mouth twitched fiercely, and he shouted: "You are too presumptuous, and now I will let you know what will happen to you if you offend the Immortal Sect of the Extreme Dao!"

After all, Yan Guiyun's body was golden again, and his whole body was as dazzling as a sun.A golden knife flew out from the top of his head, which was a magic weapon he sacrificed with his natal soul.This golden knife cuts down, and the golden light of the knife can tear the space apart.

Mo Ximen snorted coldly, and raised the Mo Mei sword again.

"Slow down!" At this time, a soft shout came from nowhere, and a five-color ribbon flew towards the golden knife, and dissolved the light of the knife into the shape. [

A woman in yellow fell gracefully, with a perfect figure, waist and buttocks, and her intoxicating beauty was like a perfect work of art drawn by the heavens.Five-color ribbons are wrapped around her exquisite body, and the sun is lingering.The appearance of this woman in yellow immediately eclipsed all the women in the field, even Lu Zihan couldn't compare with this beautiful woman.

"You two, today is an important day for our Xuantian Wuge. If you have any grievances, we will settle them after the banquet is over." The woman in yellow said crisply. Although she was warning the two, her tone But it looks so charming, it makes people's bones crisp.

"So it's Miss Wanqing." Yan Guiyun put away the golden knife, and solemnly cupped his hands.

"Master Yan, please forgive me." The woman in yellow called Wan Qing said.

"Who is this woman?" Zhuge Buliang quietly asked Mo Ximen.

"He is the eldest sister of Xuantian Wuge, and his cultivation level is not inferior to mine." Moximen said in a low voice.

Zhuge Buliang's pupils shrank, it turned out that this is the eldest sister Miaoxianji and Caixuan mentioned, is she the master of Xuantian Wuge?

Yan Guiyun said: "Miss Wanqing, it's not that I don't understand etiquette, but that this person is too much. Not only did he blatantly kill the disciples of my extreme immortal sect, but he also used their spirits to make wine!" While speaking, Yan Guiyun did not forget to give Zhuge Buliang a hard look.

Wan Qing turned around and glanced at Zhuge Buliang, her black eyebrows that looked like a distant mountain frowned immediately, and then looked at Mo Ximen: "It turns out that Young Master Mo is also there."

"Hehehe, miss Wan Qing, you're being polite, this is my friend." Mo Ximen said.

Wan Qing looked at Zhuge Buliang with a smile on her face, and said, "This friend looks so familiar, I don't know how to call him?"

"Zhuge is not bright."

"Oh? It turned out to be a fire control expert who has recently been powerful in the southern region. It's really a courtesy." Wan Qing smiled intoxicatingly: "But my friend, what you did is really lacking in courtesy."

"Etiquette?" Zhuge Buliang sneered: "They want to make trouble for me. Could it be that I am masturbating normally, sorry, and said something wrong. Do I need etiquette for self-defense?"

Wan Qing's beautiful face was still full of smiles, and she said: "Today is my Xuantian Wuge's big banquet, and I don't want to see anything bad. But what happened just now, no matter how wrong the other party is, , my friend, you shouldn't be so decisive about the matter. How about this, can you temporarily suppress this matter and wait until the banquet is over to make a decision?"

"No!" Yan Guiyun shouted: "He slaughtered my fellow disciples of the extreme immortal sect, and he must not stop at this moment! I want him to abolish his cultivation!"

"Fuck you! Give you a face, right?" This time, before Zhuge Buliang could speak, Mo Ximen had already stood up, pointed at Yan Guiyun with the Mo Mei sword, stepped on the table, and shouted: " If you really want to make things big, this young master will not be afraid of you. You, an ordinary descendant of the extreme immortal sect, dare to talk to my friends like that!? No matter how presumptuous you are, this young master will use your primordial spirit to make wine !"

"I" Yan Guiyun clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.Although he is an ordinary descendant in the Jidao Xianmen, few people dare to talk to him like this.

"Young Master Mo, please calm down!" Wan Qing said. [

"Miss Wanqing, I know you're in trouble, but this bastard is too outrageous! How about we just drink wine with your Yuanshen, a disciple of the Immortal Sect of the Extreme Dao? If you don't accept it, come up!" Mo Ximen stepped on the table and pointed at Yan. Gui Yun cursed.

Even Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but look at Mo Ximen, secretly thinking that this guy usually looks gentle, but he is definitely not a good person.

The veins on Yan Guiyun's forehead popped up, and he roared: "Zhuge Buliang, if you have the ability to fight me for three hundred rounds, what is it to hide behind others!"

"That's right, he's a cowardly guy." Lu Zihan pursed her red lips and said a few words of sarcasm.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Zhuge Buliang smiled and stood up.Standing side by side with Mo Ximen, he also stepped on the table with one foot, turned his head and said to Liu Mang, "Take Miss Lu to the side."

"Boss Zhuge, what are you?" Liu Mang looked at him.

Mo Ximen said: "If you are told to go back then go back, haven't you seen hooligans fighting?"

"Hey." Liu Mang was straightforward this time, pulling Lu Zihan up and backing away.

"Snapped!"

Zhuge Buliang and Mo Ximen stepped on the table, both of them were full of ruffians, Zhuge Buliang even copied out the bricks and weighed them in his hands.

"Damn, it's really gangsters fighting." Seeing the bricks in Zhuge Buliang's hands, a cultivator said.After all, there are very few people who use bricks in the world of cultivating immortals.It can only be seen in the hissing of those punks in the mortal world.

"Both of you, please give me some thin noodles." Wan Qing said solemnly, having lost the smile on her face.

"Miss Wanqing, you've also seen it, it's not that we don't give you face, it's that the grandson opposite doesn't give you face." Zhuge Buliang said.

"Hahahaha!" Yan Guiyun sneered and said, "Zhuge Buliang, I think highly of you, so it turns out that you are just a dog!"

"Well said! Fairy Yan, little girl, I wish you a helping hand." A crisp and sweet drink came, and a beautiful, dazzlingly beautiful woman came, she was the most famous beauty in the southern region , Fairy Zhu Yan.

By the side of Fairy Zhu Yan, Yin Mengli was also on the left and right. As soon as these two women appeared, the scene immediately burst into sighs.This is the number one beauty in the southern region, no matter where she is, she is a figure that attracts everyone's attention.

Seeing Yin Mengli, the expression on Zhuge Buliang's face suddenly froze, and he muttered speechlessly.

"My Taiyi Immortal Sect and this person's enmity are irreconcilable!" Fairy Zhu Yan parted her red lips and shouted softly.

"Count the Xiaoyuezong." Two stunning women descended from the sky, and they were the little Xuannv Mu Yuchen and Fang Qing, another successor of the Xiaoyuezong.

"Zhuge Buliang, you still remember me, we have to settle the grievances between the two of us." Mu Yuchen landed beside Fairy Zhu Yan, and said coldly, his beautiful and refined face was full of indifference.

The two stunning beauties from the Southern Region stood together, which was definitely an eye-catching scene.

"Hey, everything is here." Zhuge Buliang grinned, but his eyes never moved away from Yin Mengli. [

Facing Zhuge's dull gaze, Yin Mengli only frowned slightly, her expression still cold.On the other hand, Fairy Zhu Yan, who was standing next to her, was a little impatient, and shouted: "What a bold thief, you dare to come to this kind of place even after you stole the "Po Jun" dossier!"

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd erupted immediately.It is no secret that the "Pojun" heavenly book appeared at the site of the ancient Tongmen. The three domains are well known, and they were divided into three fragments.But at this time, Fairy Zhu Yan's words seemed like a bombshell.Everyone cast surprised glances at Zhuge Buliang.

It is unbelievable that the fragments of "Po Jun" are actually on this person.

"Damn!" Zhuge Buliang cursed secretly in his heart, as a result, almost everyone looked at him with hot eyes.

Jidao Immortal Sect, Taiyi Immortal Sect, Xiaoyue Sect, the descendants of the three Upper Immortal Sects in the southern region approached with menacing aura, and the strong sense of oppression made it difficult for everyone to breathe.Many people retreated one after another.

Wan Qing's expression was complicated, she knew that this scene was beyond her power to stop.

"Come on, my young master is afraid!" Mo Ximen pointed at Mo Meijian to everyone.

"Mo Ximen, this matter is none of your business, we can let you go." Mu Yuchen said.

"What? Do you think we are determined? It's still unknown who will win the game, little beauty," Moximen said with a quack laugh.

Zhuge Buliang's heart turned sharply, these people came to provoke him so blatantly, and they didn't care about the people in Xuantian Wuge, presumably there must be those old and antique figures behind him, but on his side, there were only Mo Ximen and himself Two people.

The situation is clearly not in their favor.

Fairy Zhu Yan, Mu Yuchen, Yan Guiyun, and Fang Qing approached step by step, their spiritual power fluctuated everywhere, evaporating the air.The scene became a vacuum.

"Hahahaha, is the more bullying the less?" A hearty laugh came, and two figures fell down, standing in front of Mo Ximen and Zhuge Buliang.

Mo Lin and Zhenlong Sanren!

Mo Lin is one of the few masters in the Southern Territory who is in the Realm of the Void. Although the cultivation level of the True Dragon Sanren is not as good as that of Mo Lin, she also has extraordinary means.

With the arrival of the two masters, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became fierce.

"If you dare to touch these two people, ask the old man first!" Mo Lin said in a deep voice, his voice spread to every corner, and his powerful momentum set him off like an unattainable mountain.

"Senior Mo, we don't want to endanger Young Master Ling, we just want to understand some grievances with this person." Fairy Zhu Yan pointed at Zhuge Buliang and said.

"Little friend Zhuge once showed kindness to my father and son, how can I stand by and watch?" Mo Lin said.

Hearing this, the descendants of several great religions suddenly became embarrassed. Mo Lin was deliberately protecting Zhuge from not being bright.Although they are the descendants of Xianmen, they are definitely not the opponents of this rare master in the southern region.

"Mo Lin, the matter of the younger generation, don't meddle with you at such an advanced age." Two lights and shadows appeared in mid-air, standing suspended in the air, they were bathed in the celestial light, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.But if he dared to talk to Mo Lin like this, he was probably a master of the same generation as Mo Lin.

One of them stood with his hands behind his back, his body shone with a strong fairy light, and said: "You are not afraid of being laughed at if you intervene in the struggle of the younger generation."

"It's your turn to dictate what the old man is doing?" Mo Lin scolded coldly, pointing a bronze sword in his hand at the man.

"Hmph! What? Are you going to fight? In the entire Southern Territory, the old man has never been afraid of anyone!" The person whose body was shrouded in fairy light shouted coldly, and the void stepped forward, and the billowing spiritual power fluctuated like a mountain torrent break out.

Suddenly, a powerful majesty descended from the sky, and a huge bronze mace fell from the sky and hit that person all at once.

"Bang!" The man snorted, and flew out with a "whoosh".

The big bronze mace spun back and landed in front of the thin middle-aged man, who was holding a jar of wine in his hand, and said unhappily, "Damn it, pretend to be a ghost!"