Tripod Reverses the Heaven

"I'll go. This is really the legendary fairy in wine?"

After the reaction, the ancient wind jumped up immediately. His eyes were wide open and his face was full of incredible colors.

What situation? If you are fooled around by yourself, can you make a fairy?

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!"

On the other hand, Emperor Yu was also full of joy. As a result, he slapped the little golden man into the wine jar. Then he smiled and said to the ancient wind, "OK, I'll take your kindness!" In a word, Emperor Yu directly collected the jar of Wanjia jade wine that gave birth to immortals.

"This..."

Seeing this, the ancient wind was so stupid that he jumped up and shouted, "Emperor Yu, you... Won't you give me a drink? You just ate it all? "

"Well... Didn't you give it to me? Do you want to drink back? How can you be so stingy? Ha ha ha! "

Emperor Yu did not pay attention to the ancient wind. After saying a word, he walked directly to the distance, only to see the ancient wind stunned.

Shit, what's going on? I made a jar of wine containing fairy spirits. I can't even taste it?

"Emperor Yu, you can't be so selfish!"

Gu Feng immediately chased up and tried to share a cup. However, the jar of Wanjia jade wine has been collected by Emperor Yu. How could he take it out and share it with others?

As soon as Emperor Yu looked back, his expression became very serious and said, "ancient wind, do you know how much I consumed in order to help you synthesize those life forms? Do you know how many creatures of Xiao Yutian have been harmed by the long haired beast you brought back? Just a jar of wine. Are you still haggling with me? "

“……”

A word is called archaic language plug in an instant.

But when he thought about how many jars of such wine he still had, he didn't care.

Ten thousand armour jade wine, don't you come as many as you want? With such a roaring time Avenue, when can't you urge wine?

Thinking of this, the ancient wind no longer pursued the jar of Wanjia jade wine, but turned the topic and asked, "Emperor Yu, what about my life style? Is it all finished? "

"Well, almost!"

Seeing that the ancient wind no longer entangled the jar of wine, Emperor Yu was also very satisfied. Then he took out a huge jade box, handed it to the ancient wind and said, "here are 100 synthesized life forms. Take them away!"

"A hundred? Is it a little less? "

The old wind's face, which had just slowed down, soon darkened again. He remembered clearly that the fate brought by the broken sky was enough to synthesize one hundred and thirty-five. What does it mean that emperor Xiao Yu only gave 100? Is it difficult to charge a handling fee?

Sure enough, Emperor Yu directly and generously admitted it and said, "synthetic life style is not a small matter. It takes time and effort. It also consumes the source. Can't I help you in vain? I haven't synthesized the rest. As for how many I can synthesize, it's my own business. What's more, if you still have life pieces to synthesize in the future, I will also receive compensation, okay? "

"This... All right!" Gu Feng's face darkened instantly, but he had nothing to say.

He remembered that emperor Xiao Yu was a man who paid great attention to cause and effect. He doesn't want to owe others or himself. In the past, the reason why he promised three conditions and three promises to the ancient style was that he was too particular about cause and effect and didn't want to owe the ancient style.

For a long time, the ancient style has never called emperor Xiao Yu an elder, and Emperor Xiao Yu has never called the ancient style a boy. In fact, there is a great connection between them. In the final analysis, Emperor Yu was created by ancient customs, that is to say, his age was not as old as ancient customs, so they could only communicate with each other on the basis of their peers at most. It's just that due to the relationship between Emperor Yu and Emperor Yu, he really can't be brothers with Emperor Yu.

Next, the ancient wind was arranged by Emperor Yu to rest in the Yu palace. Emperor Yu himself went out. He only said he would help Gu Feng find the three powerful old fairy kings.

After emperor Xiao Yu left, the ancient style immediately held back, then immersed himself in a storage magic instrument and began to seriously explore the remaining four jars of 10000 Jiayu wine.

Originally, he wanted to see if the remaining four jars also had fairies. He never thought that after the four jars were opened, none of them had fairies. Even that kind of glow is auspicious and auspicious. It calls the ancient wind dark and scolds the bad luck.

It seems that the altar of emperor Xiao Yu was an accident, so he won the prize. If you want to give birth to that kind of fairy, you must take a chance.

Then, the old wind gave up, and he began to sit quietly. His whole mind stopped worrying about the wine.

The war on the other side of huangquan road is still in full swing, and there is still a tense confrontation in front of the city tower.

The key problem now is that they don't know what's going on in the hell. Whether they can win or not depends on Hu Guiyun and his party.

Another point is that whether the forces of the underworld can be killed depends on the layout of the battlefield. A full 200 fairy kings dig pits on the battlefield. It is estimated that their power can not be underestimated.

What the ancient wind has to do now is to wait calmly, wait for the three old fairy kings, wait for the reinforcements of the other eight worlds, and wait for the layout of the battlefield. After everything is arranged, we can officially start that huge plan.

The ancient wind sat in the Yu palace for more than two hours, and Emperor Yu returned from the outside. At the same time, he brought back three angry old men with white hair. It was the three terrible old fairy kings Kunyun, kunba and Kunling!

"Shit, bastard, it's lawless..."

Still far away, the ancient wind heard one of the elders swearing and looked very angry. It was Kunling, who was a little younger.

"Oh, several predecessors, I don't know what made you so angry?"

The ancient wind pretended to be surprised and pretended to know nothing on the surface, but he was playing drums in his heart for fear that the broken sky would be found out.

Fortunately, the broken sky doesn't seem to be exposed. I saw that Kun Yun hummed coldly, "hum, I don't know where the thief came from. He destroyed our martyr cemetery in a mess. Although the tomb is still complete, the bones inside are completely turned into bone powder, which is a blasphemy to the spirit! "

"Yes, it is blasphemy. Don't let me know who did it, or I have to make him look good! "

"It's simply immoral. Even those who have entered the soil will not let go, and they are not afraid of damaging Yin morality!"

The three old fairy kings jumped with anger when I said a word to you. However, Emperor Xiao Yu, who was walking in front, seemed very calm and silent.