"Young Master Nangong, is the wine warm?"

Canghai City, at the gate of Nangong Commercial Bank, Broken Sorrow led Lin Xiaoyuan and Situ Ling to fall from the clouds, Shi Shiran stepped in, and before the person approached, the clear voice had spread throughout the entire Щщщш. lā

Behind him, the clouds in the sky rolled and closed, and the passage that had been specially opened for him turned invisible. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Sect Master, Sect Master!"

"Master!!"

Hearing the sound of sorrow, the three people in the building got up and looked towards the staircase, and bowed with a surprised face.

At this time, Broken Sorrow had already appeared in the attic, nodded indifferently, and sat down leisurely in front of the original seat.

Lin Xiaoyuan and Situ Ling glanced at each other, stood behind them obediently, raised their heads slightly, and the two met Wu Yue's surprised gaze, nodded and smiled, signaling that they were all right.

The words fell, Nangong Wentian's mouth opened and closed a little, and he was about to say something, when the fire under the ice crystal wine pot was blown by a strong wind, and it was like a lamp with a "pop" sound, and it was immediately extinguished.

As the fire went out, it seemed that it was just time for the fire, and a cold water rippled slightly in the curling stone, and a few bubbles burst out.

Suddenly, the extremely clear aroma escaped, and everyone present couldn't help but twitch their noses.

The aroma is fragrant, and the feeling of being clear and flowing straight into the heart, only then did I really believe that the rare appearance of Nangong Wentian before was not pretended, and it was really a good thing that could not be found.

The black and white two tigers, with a touch of heat in their eyes, looked directly at the curling wine, their throats stirred, and their thoughts were on their faces, without the slightest concealment.

"Hahaha..............."

Seeing this, he shook his head sadly, glanced at each other, and the two laughed in unison.

Originally, the sentence "Is the wine already warm" was just a joke, but I never thought that this thousand-year-old cold crystal wine was really warm at this time, and it could only be said that it was as straight as God's will.

After laughing, there is already a crystal light on everyone's table.

He didn't say much, picked up the ice cup, handed a glass to Lin Xiaoyuan and Situ Ling behind him, and then raised his glass to salute him, smiled and tasted this rare wine.

As soon as this thousand-year-old cold crystal wine is entered, the sorrowful expression is moved, and the crisp aroma, with the thick and cold meaning of unabated warmth, enters the viscera, enters the bone marrow, and penetrates into the soul, and it feels as if the whole soul is frozen for it.

However, this kind of freezing is not the kind of cold that seems to be slow to think, as in the previous battle with Bingluan, but a kind of condensation, a feeling of being clumped together in the cold, and it is extraordinarily condensed.

"Good!"

After a long time, he breathed a sigh of sorrow and praised without hesitation.

Although he had only taken a sip, he already knew that this thousand-year-old cold crystal wine was by no means just made to satisfy the appetite of the mouth.

Its real effect is to refine and condense the soul, so that it is condensed and transparent, like this accidental use, not without a small supplement, if it is over the years, it will return to the source in the future, and the broken pill will become a baby, it is not without barnyard benefits.

Compared with the drunken Taoist's agar jade brew, although it is not as mellow and domineering, it also has its own merits, not to be much better.

"These two must be the good apprentices of the predecessors, right? No wonder the predecessors are so worried, such jade and exquisite, and the immortal posture is outstanding, even among the ten major immortal gates, they are also rare Tianjiao. ”

"Fei Yu, give me an order to add a table to the two fairies. ”

Nangong Wentian smiled heartily, his eyes crossed the sorrow, and he glanced at Lin Xiaoyuan and Situ Ling's faces, with a touch of surprise in his eyes, and then retracted his gaze and exclaimed.

Hearing this, Nangong Feiyu nodded with a smile, and Ying Ying got up and walked downstairs.

He smiled lightly and thanked him, looked aside, looked at the rickety old man behind him, and showed a hint of playfulness in his eyes, and said: "I didn't expect that I had only been there for such a short time, and even the old gentleman was alarmed, I don't know what happened here?"

This rickety old man is none other than the powerhouse of the Returning Origin Realm enshrined by the Nangong family, and in the Crystal Palace that day, standing behind Nangong Feiyu is this person, who has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Returning Origin, and his strength is by no means comparable to the Bingluan Great Demon.

"The old man saw the sword in the city before, and he was worried about the safety of the young master, so he hurried to protect it, and it was only a misunderstanding that made the sect master laugh. ”

The rickety old man was neither humble nor arrogant, and explained a few words lightly, and at the end, he frankly admitted that one of the three divine senses that he had peeked at on Hanyan Island before was him.

Breaking Chou nodded noncommittally, chuckled, and didn't say anything.

"Huh?!"

Just when Nangong Feiyu led the maidservant back and added seats for Lin Xiaoyuan and Situ Ling, the old man behind Nangong Wentian was stunned, glanced at the sorrow with some meaning, and waved his hand.

Just as he had welcomed Duan Chou and the others into the city before, a large array of clouds and mist above Canghai City suddenly cracked a passage.

This time, no one came, but they just wanted everyone to see the scene.

Seeing this, his heart moved, and he nodded slightly, and everyone was curious when they saw this, and let go of their divine consciousness along the passage in the clouds, and swept by.

"Huh?"

"Interesting!"

After all, they had just come back from Hanyan Island, and from the look of the rickety old man, it was not difficult to see that this matter was related to broken sorrow, and everyone swept their divine consciousness to Hanyan Island for the first time.

At this time, in the eyes of sorrow, there is also a divine light, his eyes are indifferent, if there is substance, it is blocked through the clouds, and it falls to the place where the cold smoke island is, like staring at the sky.

Sure enough, he saw something there that interested him.

Several figures, standing on the edge of Smoke Island, carefully released their divine senses, and probed around.

Most of these people are cultivators in the Dragon and Tiger Realm, and one of them is a golden-clothed young man who has the strength of the late Dragon and Tiger Stage.

The young man in gold, carrying a sharp sword, stood at the forefront, and there were three or two middle-aged monks beside him, all of whom followed him peacefully, no matter how slow he walked, without the slightest urging, with a look of awe and fear.

"Li Ruifeng, a disciple of the inner sect of the Langya Sword Palace, a young rookie, is rumored to have been favored by the elders of the sect, and he will be worshiped as a pro-disciple in the near future. ”

As he looked at it, he heard the rickety old man say leisurely.

"Oh, Langya Sword Palace?!"

The smile on his face is undiminished, but the light in his eyes is more and more brilliant, indifferent and ruthless, and the cold is terrifying.

He had suspected before, since what the He family did was for Situ Ling and related to Lei Baichuan, then most of them also had the shadow of Langya Sword Palace behind it.

And at this time, on this Cold Smoke Island, as soon as the front foot of Broken Sorrow left, the disciples of Langya Sword Palace immediately appeared behind, basically there is no need to doubt it, everything has been revealed.