Chapter 1139: The Four Great Princes

"Yue Wuyi of the Linglong faction! Why is she here?"

"The Linglong faction is one of the seven factions, and the seven factions are all on the side of the anti-sword alliance, think we don't know!"

"It's not appropriate to go to the meeting as the Seven Factions, among the fellow Daoists who came today, it seems that she Yue Wuyi is the only one who is against the Sword Alliance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Enchanting and seducing everyone, our female cultivators should be ice clear and jade, where is she still a monk like that, she is inferior to the women of the mortal Qinglou, even the name is so dirty, and she has no clothes, hum!"

Xu Yan's left ear sounded the voices of several female cultivators, most of them were not good, but no one dared to speak loudly, after all, they were Yuanying powerhouses, and Brother Jindan could talk about Yuanying in private, but it would be troublesome to be heard.

"The moon appreciation conference, not the fighting law conference, people who like the moon can raise a glass and drink, under the bright moon, there should be such a beautiful match!"

"Yue Wuyi's real name is Yue Wuyi, and he is not only the Tianjiao of the Linglong faction, but also the fifth master on the Thousand Babies List. ”

"The Linglong faction is the most special among the five sects and seven factions, specializing in the method of combining vertical and horizontal, people call it vertical and horizontal, eight-sided exquisite, as a side of the anti-sword alliance, it is also the ability of people to participate in the moon appreciation conference of the sword king palace. ”

"Yue Wuyi's ability is indeed not small, but don't forget her nickname, the unclothed son, and the son-in-law nameless, and the son-in-law and the son-in-law are listed as the first of the four sons. ”

"It's obviously a woman, why is it called a child?"

"Ya, Ya. ”

In Xu Yan's right ear, there was a discussion of several male monks, and at this time, a group of Yuanying powerhouses sat down one after another, and with Zhen Wuming's gentle clapping of his hands, the sound of silk and bamboo rang out.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Yuanying monks were polite, Xu Yan leaned over to a few male monks beside him, and interjected and asked, "The four princes, three of them are here, and who is the other one?"

Ding Wumu, who is the third on the Thousand Infant List, Zhen Wuming, who is the fourth, and Yue Wuyi, who is the fifth, have reached the peak of the Yuanying realm in their cultivation.

"The fourth son, naturally the king of the Taoist Mansion, is known as the Taoist son. A middle-aged monk with a goatee spoke eloquently.

"Presumably, Daozi Jun Wule is also in the top ten of the Thousand Babies List. Xu Yan poured spiritual tea for this Jindan monk and inquired without a trace.

"It's wrong, Jun Wule is not in the top ten of the Thousand Babies List, he is probably in the nineties, he is from Qianyang Daofu, and he never laughs. The goatee monk smiled softly, very talkatively.

"The masters from the Daofu can only be ranked in more than ninety?" Xu Yan was slightly stunned and said, "The Daoist of the Daofu, is that capable?"

"No, no, no, the Taoist of Qianyang Daofu, the peak of the Yuanying realm, there should be no opponent under the same level, Jun Wule is not in the top ten, not because of limited ability, but because people do not compete for the list of thousands of babies, only enter the top 100, and the Taoist government has no contention. ”

The goatee monk said with emotion, and Xu Yan suddenly realized that the people of Qianyang Daofu did not like to fight.

Thinking about the Taoist pure and inactive heart, Xu Yan nodded, it seems that the existence of the Qianyang Dao Mansion must be no less than the behemoth of the Sword King Palace, and such a Daomen Holy Land is the real deterrent of the human race.

It deters the four regions and eight wildernesses, deters thousands of mountains and islands, and even more deters the demons and demons.

Xu Yan sighed that when the Taoist government was indisputable, someone in the distance chanted loudly: "The bright moon in the fog, the sky rises to Sendai, I have drunken wine, and I have a good time with you! Hahaha, today's good day, the bright moon is in the sky, you should find a drunk with you! Come and let's drink this cup together!"

Zhen Wuming raised the spirit wine and said with a smile, he still looks like a son, but in Xu Yan's eyes, he is a fake and generous guy.

"Thanks to the invitation of the son, drink to win!"

"We will get drunk together tonight, and we will win by drinking!"

"Thank you for your hospitality, drink victory!"

Whether it was Jin Dan or Yuan Ying, they all got up at this time, raised their glasses to greet each other, and then drank them all.

Not to mention anything else, this banquet really cost a large number of spirit stones, and the spirit stones are made by Zhen Wuming, no matter what the purpose of being a person is to be the east, you can eat and drink for nothing, and no one will be stiff.

"Everyone sit, the spirit wine is enough, you have to get drunk and rest, haha, I am fortunate to invite Brother Wumu and Brother Wuyi, it seems that my Zhen Wuming's face is not small. ”

Zhen Wuming's self-deprecating opening remarks immediately attracted a burst of good-natured laughter, especially the female cultivators led by Hua Xiaoling, who looked at Zhen Wuming with obvious admiration.

"Although the son is nameless, he has a great face, otherwise the nameless brother will change his name to Zhen Face, as long as the face brother says a word in the future, not only the little sister will respond to her needs, but all the sisters here will not frown, such a double deal, the brother will not let go of it?"

As soon as Yue Wuyi spoke, he immediately attracted the attention of all the male monks present.

Her voice is sweet and beautiful, and her little white teeth reveal a mischievous feeling, especially this joke is not light or heavy, just right, and some of the hostile eyes that originally came to her have faded a lot at this time.

To make a joke about Zhen Wuming, this Yue Wuyi secretly flattered all the female cultivators present at one time in the end, and as soon as the sister came out, she integrated herself into the female cultivators present.

People are the pinnacle of Yuanying, and the famous masters on the list of thousand babies can be called sisters with these Jindan female cultivators, which shows that they have no shelf.

Of course, it also shows that this person's scheming city is as deep as the sea.

"Linglong faction, Yue Wuyi...... It's not easy. Xu Yan secretly observed, the Ding Wumu who had never spoken was extremely human, and the eight-sided exquisite Yue Wuyi was even more difficult.

Sure enough, there is no simple one that can be ranked in the top ten of the Thousand Babies list.

With Yue Wuyi's extremely decent ridicule, the scene gradually became lively, during which Ding Wumu also said a few whispers, he ignored others, and only talked to Zhen Wuming a little.

In the middle of the moon, delicacies were presented one after another, the whole incense courtyard was fragrant with wine, laughter, and the gathering of the powerful people in the immortal cultivation world looked elegant and pleasant.

As the owner, Zhen Wuming was very generous, and took out more than 20 jars of spirit wine that had been treasured for many years from the storage bag, and it was said that each jar had the price of thousands of spirit stones, and there was no market.

There are thousands of altars, and twenty altars are more than 20,000 spirit stones, which is called spending a lot of money!

Zhen Wuming's spirit wine is worth nothing, Xu Yan doesn't care, he only cares about the real plans of these monks.

After three rounds of drinking, as the atmosphere became more and more lively, someone at the banquet put forward the idea of exploring the cave of life, after all, there are too few people who can fight wine and poems, and cultivation requires talent and not knowledge, since no one can recite poetry as casually as a nameless son, at least these monks can take advantage of the strength of wine to explore the real danger.

Hearing the topic of the Cave of the Past Birth, Xu Yan's ears almost stood up, and he moved towards the darkness without a trace.

Before they heard Zhen Wuming's plans for the Cave of Death, the figure next to Xu Yan flickered, and the next moment his arm was pinched by a woman, and at the same time, a cold voice came.

"As I said, you are my prey!