Tripod Reverses the Heaven

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In an instant, everyone's face turned black. Then, including the ancient customs, all lowered their heads and chanted, so they didn't dare to look at Zheng Wudao more. It seems that everyone can't afford to lose this person. It seems that everyone wants to say "I don't know him"!

However, Zheng Wudao, who had drunk so much, didn't seem to feel everyone's embarrassment at all, so he asked, "eh? What's your expression? Is it because my feelings are not in place? "

"In place, in place, your uncle!"

On the spot, Gu Feng was so angry that he stood up straight. He grabbed Zheng Wudao's collar and scolded with a black face: "broken Tiangong? Qingtian tripod? Exchange it for wine? What else do you want? "

"This..."

"Hahaha, the ancient wind is angry!"

"Ha ha, ha ha, he was even more stingy when he heard that he wanted to exchange his Taoist utensils for good wine, ha ha ha!"

At the scene, there was another roar of laughter, which made Gu Feng's face darker.

I saw that the ancient wind glared at the people angrily, then loosened Zheng Wudao's collar, and then smiled and scolded: "this poem is a good poem, but after you read it, it will completely change its taste. Even this time, if I see you again next time and tamper with the treasures of my ancestors, I will make you look good! "

With that, Gu Feng sat back again.

However, he Kun seemed to be a little too busy, and then joked: "it's not that the poetry is not changed well, but that our Lord loves his Taoist and Immortal King magic tools, ha ha!"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!"

Xiaohuo was the first to nod in agreement, and his face suddenly collapsed.

Angrily, "what is it?"? Your boy's wings are hard? Has the skin grown thick? "

"Ah? I... I was wrong! "

"Hehe, Xiaohuo is still so afraid of ancient customs. He must have been bullied before, hahaha!"

There was another burst of laughter, and the atmosphere at the scene was warm again.

After the laughter, Gu Feng sighed in his heart, and finally took out a few jars of good wine, which blocked youyou's mouth.

After drinking a glass of wine, the ancient style is looking right again. After he looked at the crowd, he asked a question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time

The ancient wind asked, "you'd better talk about your experience over the years. Where have you been since the vicissitudes of life? Why can I see the vicissitudes of the years and endless fatigue in each of your eyes? "

"This..."

The topic was so sensitive that the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became silent and no one played anymore. Even Zheng Wudao looked at everyone with serious expectation.

Not many people participated in the celebration banquet, only Gu Feng and his top ten generals, and there was no superfluous person.

Seeing no one talking, the ancient wind's eyes fell directly on LAN binger.

Asked: "bing'er, didn't you still accompany my parents on the desert island when I returned to the xuanhuang continent last time? Why did you become my general? And suddenly have such a strong strength? "

Among these people, the one who has the greatest impact on the ancient style is blue ice. The last time the ancient wind returned to the five regions of xuanhuang, it seemed that Lan binger's cultivation was stagnant, and he didn't even reach the holy realm. After only a few years, she became a great friar at the peak of true immortals?

Seeing the ancient wind pressing himself, LAN bing'er slowly put down his wine glass.

Then she looked up at the ancient wind. After watching it for three seconds, she laughed at herself and said, "I just want to ask, if I hadn't changed now, would you abandon me forever? Will I disappear from your world forever? "

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Smelling the speech, Gu Feng's face collapsed and he was speechless for a time.

Yes, LAN binger is right. Even if the ancient wind doesn't want to admit it, he really thinks so in his heart. The last time he returned to the xuanhuang continent, he had said goodbye to these relatives forever!

In the face of blue binger's pressing questions, the ancient wind had to face it head-on. After finishing his thoughts a little, he said, "when I returned to the xuanhuang continent, I was already a true immortal in the later stage of cultivation, but you haven't reached the realm of saints yet. The difference between us determines the distance between us. Therefore, if I leave you and go away, you can't blame me! "

In those years, when Gu Feng went back, LAN bing'er and Zhong Yun teased Gu Feng together on the desert island. However, the ancient wind did not dare to get close to them. Their little physique could not bear the real immortal body of the ancient wind at all.

"Hehe, we really can't blame you. Everything can only blame ourselves. We don't know how to grow, do we?"

Blue bing'er laughed at himself again, which made people sad.

LAN bing'er said again, "yes, our poor cultivation doomed the distance between us. Therefore, I don't want to become a mistress, so I want to be strong. I want to pursue strong strength... Later, I returned to Kyushu, went to shenhuang's tomb and found my master colorful shenhuang... "

"You must have been puzzled by a detail when you visited shenhuang? Obviously, you sensed someone in the hall, but why can't you find it? Obviously you have something to ask, but elder shenhuang has repeatedly wanted to drive you away? "

"By the way, I was there at that time. The person you sensed was me. The reason why master shenhuang repeatedly wants to drive you away is that he is afraid you will find my existence... "

At this point, LAN binger stopped talking, while the ancient wind was silent.

After LAN binger said this, he remembered everything. That year, he had just entered shenhuang's tomb and found that someone in the hall fled in a panic. Originally, that person is his wife, LAN binger?

"You don't want to know, what have I been through over the years? Then let me tell you. In those years, since you left, my master shenhuang sent me directly into a time channel. As for where the time channel finally sent me, I can't say. Anyway, over the years, what I have been facing is endless fighting and honing... "

"For 2800 years, countless enemies have always attacked me. The next batch of enemies will always be stronger than the previous batch of enemies, which only exhausted me. Countless times, I feel tired, I want to give up, but I am unwilling. Because I know that once I give up, I can't get what I want. The sins I suffered before are in vain... "