The eyes of several young boys and girls mainly looked at what time the river fish was.

Cultivation, identity, age, etc...

If you feel it carefully, you can see that there is no trace of mana fluctuation on the river fish, and it is like a mundane. The robe on his body has no family symbols. As for the age, twenty-four or five, it is still young in the fairy realm.

Except for the handsome face, there is nothing peculiar.

Several glances were withdrawn one after another, completely ignoring the river fish.

Qingluo hesitated for a moment, and finally sat at the table with her companion, and Yan Xiaopang added some more wine and food. At this point, the empty desktop is full.

"Yan Fatzi, you are also a celestial, but you don't have a trace of celestial demeanor, what kind of people do you make friends with?"

A beautiful girl spoke coldly.

However, it was the first-grade alchemist, whose demeanor was full of arrogance, and he picked up his wine glass and said:

"There are many masters in Dancheng, and there are many Heavenly Immortal Ancestors of the Shangzong family, all of whom are in person. The cultivation of heaven and man, placed in other small domains, may be called the master as the ancestor, and the side is overwhelmed. But in my Dancheng, a little celestial, it's nothing. ”

And before he had spoken, the people were silent.

It seems that among several people, he is the most noble.

It is Qingluo, who also looks at it with admiration, the identity of the Dan Master is respected, and it is the object of the major Tianzong families, and the girls of the same age naturally can't resist this charm.

In order to win over some Danshi, there are even families who are willing to marry the girls in the clan, become blood relatives, and be bound up from then on.

"Song Qinghe is still twenty-five years old, and he has become a Danshi, but his talent is unparalleled. I don't know how many years it will take me to catch up with Brother Song. ”

Someone else flattered and spoke.

Yan Xiaopang's eyes swept over, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

The few people next to Qingluo are all from wealthy families, not to mention that compared with the family, they also have a lot of influence in the local area.

The Immortal Realm is called the Heavenly Immortal Family.

The ancestors once produced immortals, and their descendants and heirs all have a trace of immortal blood. It's a pity that these families have not produced immortals from generation to generation.

Slowly it declined.

But there is also the power of the immortals, which should not be humiliated.

Among the big families behind them, there are at least seven or eight celestial beings.

However, it is difficult to enter the heavens. The entire Penglai Immortal Domain has a vast territory, a population of hundreds of millions, a strong vitality, and more than 100,000 immortals.

But in the end, there were only a few hundred people who stepped into the immortals.

As for the giants, there are less than twenty.

Qingluo's chopsticks didn't move, and her body stiffly sat between Song Qinghe and Yan Xiaopang, and unconsciously, she leaned closer to Song Qinghe.

These are naturally taken into the eyes of river fish.

"Yan Fatzi, you have some attainments in cultivation at most, I said earlier, the other half of me must at least be a Danshi. ”

Yan Xiaopang was silent.

"Danshi is too difficult, there is no one behind me to guide me, so I have to figure it out on my own. Qingluo give me some time, this time, I will definitely be able to become a Danshi and marry you. ”

Song Qinghe shook his head and smiled: "Yan Fatty, don't you know the difficulty of a Dan master? If you want to become a Dan master, you not only have to practice a first-grade spirit pill, but also have to be recommended by a famous teacher in Dancheng." Millions of people come every year to become Danshi, how many of them are there?"

These words show his noble status.

The two girls beside him are both beautiful and sparkling, admiring each other.

Just the recommendation of famous teachers in Dancheng will screen nine out of ten.

Those who stayed either had a strong background or came from a famous family. No matter which one it is, it is not what Yan Xiaopang has.

Qingluo shook her head and said:

"Yan Fatzi, in this life, you are destined to become a Danshi, carving insects, how can you move to the hall of elegance. I have made a marriage contract with Brother Qing, and today at your invitation, I am here to persuade you. ”

"My marriage, I make my own decisions, and because of your stalking, I have to satisfy the opinions of others and look up to you. ”

The wine glass raised by the river fish suddenly froze.

These words are similar to Zheng Xuan's divorce at the beginning.

"Is it true that women's voices are all the same?"

If the river fish is touched, look up at the green ravel.

"What does it have to do with you when I talk to Yan Fatzi?"

Qingluo ignored the fat man's embarrassed face at all, scolded with a cold face, and there was a thick disdain in his eyes.

Jiang Yu put down the wine glass and said flatly: "There was also a woman who said the same thing to me, high up. She regretted it, and looked for me countless times, but unfortunately, at that time, I never saw her again. ”

Qingluo sneered.

She shook her head slowly: "She is her, I am me." ”

The river fish lowered its eyes and sighed.

It seems that there is nothing around that deserves his attention.

"Fat brother, your vision is too narrow, only in the little Danshi. Cultivators of my generation should set up great ambitions, look at the starry sky of the universe, and look at the transcendent avenue. When you one day, as a god king, across the void of the universe, whatever you want, you are at your fingertips!"

Jiang Yu raised his head suddenly, his eyes condensed:

"It's just a Dancheng, as small as dust, but it's just a drop in the ocean. When you look up, you will see a wider and more vast world. ”

The river fish at this moment is the same as before.

The sharp edge on his body was exposed, like a Nine Heavens Immortal soldier out of the sheath, and the entire heaven and earth were trampled under his feet.

Yan Xiaopang smiled bitterly: "Everyone has the ambition to cut everything and be proud of the heavens and all worlds, but in the face of reality, who is not hit by a head and a blood flow?"

As for Qingluo and Song Qinghe, they shook their heads and smiled.

Jiang Yu's words, in their ears, are like a boy who doesn't understand the world, full of arrogance and ambition. How naïve do they see?

I didn't even have the heart to open my mouth to refute it.

"Fat brother trust me, don't talk about a Dan master, even if you say the so-called Dan King, Dan Emperor, or even Dan Sheng, I can let you do it. ”

Jiang Yu stared at him and spoke proudly.

Yan Xiaopang poured wine and saluted Jiang Yu: "Brother, you have a heart." ”

For the rest, he didn't say a word.

Everyone can see that even Yan Xiaopang doesn't believe it.

Jiang Yu had nothing to do, bowed his head and drank, and whispered: "Three days later, at the Dancheng ceremony, I will let you sit on the throne of the Danhuang Emperor." That Wu family girl is nothing. ”

There is only one girl in the Wu family.

King Mengyao Dan.

Aoki Tianyu is recognized as a myth of the world, and it is more likely that he will be crowned the eighth Danhuang at this Dancheng ceremony. Become Aoki Heaven, the eighth female Dan Emperor for thousands of years.

The more I heard Jiang Yu talk, the more outrageous it became.

Qingluo frowned and said, "Boy, be cautious, King Mengyao Dan, it's not something you and I can talk about behind our backs." ”

Song Qinghe shook his head and sneered, too lazy to say a word.

Jiangyu's approach is more like winning glory for Yan Fatzi and asking for some face in words. This kind of thing, not to mention that everyone laughs it off, maybe even Jiangyu himself, after saying it, he forgot it in a blink of an eye.

This farce is the support between two good buddies, so that the fat man who is embarrassed in public can find some comfort.

Qingluo shook her head while laughing, poured her own wine glass, drank it full, and said disappointedly: "Yan Xiaopang, and give me Qingluo looks down on you, even the friends you have made are like this, they speak wildly, and they don't know how to be in awe of King Mengyao Dan and the entire Dandao." ”

She looked at Yan Xiaopang's eyes, and said word by word:

"With this, you will never become a Dan Master. ”

Yan Xiaopang secretly clenched his hands, and for some reason, he suddenly let go of his five fingers. With a wry smile in his mouth, in the face of reality, no matter how much unwillingness and cruel words he has, he will only embarrass himself more.

"Three days later, if you can become a Dan Master, I, Song Qinghe, will abolish the Dan Dao. ”

Song Qinghe smiled and made an oath that seemed to him to be almost negligible.

As a first-grade Dan master, he had already worshiped under a third-grade Dan master in Dancheng. The future achievements are limitless, behind Qingluo is a family of immortals, and in the ancestors, not to mention the birth of one or two land immortals.

With such a match, the talented woman looks like a match made in heaven.

Yan Xiaopang lowered his head and was silent, if he was angry, even if he cultivated as a celestial person, in front of Danshi, he couldn't get a bargain.

The status of the alchemist in the Seven Domains is too high.

Even the Land Heavenly Immortals bowed their heads to a Wupin Dan King.

"Yan Xiaopang, I'm looking forward to the Dancheng ceremony in three days. If you can really practice a first-grade alchemy, I will ask Brother Qing to ask his teacher to recommend it for you. I believe the recommendation of a Sanpin Dan Master is enough for you to become a Dan Master!"

Qingluo raised her slender neck like a swan and said arrogantly.

Song Qinghe smiled.

This scene is very similar to Jiang Shaoqi, who was complacent at the beginning.

Jiang Yu shook his head with a smile:

"Today's picture is so similar to what it was back then. ”

There was no joy or anger in his heart, and if his mood was disturbed by a few ants that could be pinched to death, he would have lived to a dog for 5,800 years.

"That's right. Qingluo's beautiful eyes picked it up and looked at Jiang Yu: "I'm curious, why does the woman in your mouth regret it?"

Because in her eyes, Jiangyu has no cultivation, no identity, no background, and everything is mediocre.

I really can't think of the reason why that woman regretted it.

It seems to all.

Jiang Yu smiled and said word by word:

"Because, I am a myth!"