"This earth-transforming pill is quite easy to use, little white dragon, it's beautiful. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Let's go, the master will take you to eat something delicious."

Bai Qi touched the head of the white horse and walked away in search of incense.

Turning the shadow wall in front of him, Bai Qi found that he seemed to have come to a completely different world. Many of the gods were shouting and shouting, sitting and standing, but what attracted him the most was the hundreds of tables and tables that were arranged in a certain pattern, all of which contained food that made him salivate.

This is completely different from the Xuandu Sect, it is also cultivation, how can people live with fish and meat, wine and food, and if the disciples in the sect are not afraid that the disciples will starve to death, I am afraid that there will not even be steamed buns.

Bai Qi led the horse to a table where no one was sitting, and greeted the gods along the way.

"Who is this kid?"

A big man with rhino horns on his head asked a man dressed as a scribe with fish scales on his face.

"I don't know, isn't he greeting you?"

The scribes were also confused.

"Whatever, the person invited by the old man of the Qiu family is estimated to be a disciple of a small sect, it's so pitiful, he hasn't even reached the realm of gods and men."

The rhinoceros horned man bit the hoof in front of him and said indistinctly.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The voice of grief and indignation came from the shadow wall, attracting the attention of most people, only to see a young man who was still human-like rushing in.

"Come on, get me out."

The housekeeper Li who was in charge of the reception had a headache, and the Hundred Sects Conference held by the head of the family this time really broke his heart. Whoever invited them, and brought the horses in, but for the sake of his acquaintance with so many gods. Now there is actually a beggar dressed like this rushing in and shouting and killing, isn't it obvious that he is here to kick the field?

So just when Bai Qi was drinking wine and eating game, Long Yuanhai was beaten out with a stick by a group of Fan family members.

"I proclaim, the Hundred Sects Conference, start now!"

Steward Li watched the beggar covered in mud and water being driven out, and his heart instantly calmed down.

Under the gaze of hundreds of gobbling gods, an old man with white eyebrows and beards walked to the middle of the feast.

"Ladies and gentlemen, old and decrepit Li is popular. I invite you to come here today, and I hope to discuss with you the plan to get rid of the demon. ”

"Old man Li, there are naturally six major sects to deal with this kind of thing, so don't worry about you and me, who are not in the stream."

An inopportune voice sounded, Bai Qi turned his head to look, and coincidentally, the person who spoke was sitting behind the table next to him, with a bird's face and a snake tail, Bai Qi felt that this was the ugliest alien he had ever seen.

"Forgive the old man for being clumsy, I don't know where this divine friend is on the mountain."

Li Fengxing invited a salute, although he invited the gods at this Hundred Sects Conference, but he was not familiar with most of the gods, and the bird-headed gods in front of him were an example.

"Qiyang Mountain, Duanmu Wugut."

The bird-headed god man stood up proudly, even under the attention of so many gods, he still dared to be the first to speak, no matter what his strength was, his confidence should be first-class.

"It turned out to be Brother Duanmu of Qiyang Mountain, disrespectful and disrespectful."

Li Fengxing had also heard of the reputation of this Duanmu martial arts, and it was a big force to gather six strangers in the area of Qiyang Mountain and recruit disciples.

"I heard that Brother Duanmu once fought with the Divine Monarch with the three changes of the gods and men - the scale change, and I was fortunate to meet today, I don't know if it can open the eyes of everyone present."

"Where, Brother Li has a wide range of friends, this is what my generation can't envy."

Bai Qi is tired of looking at it, they are all gods, and they are still touting and touting like this, is it interesting?

However, Bai Qi didn't bother to care, seeing that no one took care of him, he began to take care of himself and eliminate the sauce-flavored pork leg on the table.

Not to mention, the meat is tender and the sauce is fragrant, and Bai Qi can't stop eating at all.

"Smack!"

Bai Qi, who was eating happily, was about to reach out for a glass of five-color rice wine, when the table in front of him was slapped vigorously by a hand that suddenly appeared, and he trembled.

Bai Qi raised his head.

"Why are you again!"

Long Yuanhai was so angry that he was beaten by the old butler before he had time to defend himself, and finally changed his clothes and came back to participate in the banquet, but found that the seat that should have belonged to him was occupied again.

Long Yuanhai didn't expect that the one who was eating his share of spiritual food without knowing whether he was alive or dead was actually the thief before, so new hatred and old hatred came to his heart together.

I saw that Long Yuanhai turned his palm into a claw, which was a grab.

Didn't I just eat a few pieces of your meat, how much hatred?

Bai Qi grabbed the pig's leg in his hand and leaned back, avoiding Long Haiyuan's hateful claw.

"Nephew, why are you doing this?"

Li Fengxing was already displeased when he saw Long Haiyuan rushing in, but he didn't expect him to dare to make a move in front of him, did he really not take him as the master in his eyes?

Long Haiyuan's move failed, and when he was about to chase after him, he heard the sound of accountability in his ears, and he was shocked to realize that he had made an inappropriate move. 's father and Li Fengxing were originally from the same family, but now although they have established their own sect, they have to call Li Fengxing uncle.

"Uncle Li, this thief has mixed into the feast, I suspect that he is a demon spy."

Long Haiyuan's eyes rolled, and he immediately found a good reason for himself, if Uncle Li believed it, he could kill this thief without blood.

As soon as Long Haiyuan's words came out, the gods beside Bai Qi quickly put down the wine, flesh, melons and fruits in their hands, and vacated a large open space with Bai Qi as the center.

"You're the spy."

Bai Qi was secretly depressed, he had to cause so much trouble when he ate a meal, and life was not easy.

"You have proof."

Li Fengxing touched his long beard and looked at Long Haiyuan with a different expression, he didn't know what his nephew thought.

"That is, take the thief to see the stolen goods, take the traitor and ask for a double, what evidence do you have."

Bai Qi poured himself another glass of five-colored rice wine and drank it, his eyes squinting at Long Haiyuan.

The master doesn't even know what a demon is, you have the ability to find it for the master.

"The proof is in your storage ring, just search for it."

Long Haiyuan was originally planting a false accusation, how could there be any evidence, but when he saw Bai Qi's ten storage rings on his two hands, he had an idea.

Li Fengxing also saw the glittering storage ring on Bai Qi's hand, but he was scheming, not to mention whether the ring contained treasures, just the financial resources represented by these ten storage rings were not comparable to an ordinary sect.

Li Fengxing's heart chuckled, could it be that he was a disciple of the six major sects, maybe he was the elder's own son and nephew, otherwise there was really no way to explain which disciple dared to swagger through the market with so many storage rings.

"I don't know where this little brother is on the mountain?"