The Sword Immortal looked at the entire mortal world as a rare existence, not to mention the Nine Shadows Sword Shrine represented behind Chen Linmu, even Chen Linmu himself was an existence that the entire Guiyun Sect looked up to. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because the attack power of the sword is unparalleled among all the cultivation factions, no dao can suppress its edge.

A strong look of awe appeared on Zhang Zixiu's face, even in front of such a person, even as an elder of his inner sect, it was not enough to see.

"The predecessor turned out to be the famous Chen Fengxiao Sword Immortal, but I was clumsy, and I invited the senior Haihan in the place where I was a little careless just now, and the predecessor was able to come to the Guiyun Sect, which really made the entire Guiyun Sect very honored." Zhang Zixiu's tone was slightly respectful, he bowed his waist slightly, and arched his hands to apologize.

"Yun Feng, go and bring the best Monkey King wine!" Zhang Zixiu raised his head, swept his gaze out of the door, and said to Dao Tong.

"Got it!" The Taoist boy named Yun Feng hurriedly put away the sword in his hand, it was just such a little time without delay, all of it was used to practice the sword, among Zhang Zixiu's two disciples, Yun Feng is not the most talented, but undoubtedly the most diligent one, looking at the young man who was trotting in a hurry, Zhang Zixiu's eyes were a little flustered, seeing him seemed to see himself back then, but unfortunately time flies, and a hundred years have passed in a flash.

Zhang Zixiu turned around and arranged for Mo Xian and Chen Linmu to sit down, and pushed away all the piles of cases on the rosewood table and incorporated them into the storage ring, and suddenly the slightly messy room became a little more refreshing.

Looking at the two people sitting down, Zhang Zixiu's complexion changed, two chairs, one is the main seat, the other is the guest seat, the respected senior came to the house as a guest, sitting in the main seat is the most basic etiquette, even a ten-year-old child knows that at this time Mo Xian sat on the main seat, looking absent-minded.

Zhang Zixiu snorted, his expression was a little anxious, Mo Xian understood, but he was indifferent.

Zhang Nerd hasn't entered the situation yet, don't worry, tell him slowly later.

I am a master, he is an apprentice, where is the reason to let the master sit in the guest seat.

After a while, Yun Feng trotted all the way and jumped in with a large wine jar in both hands.

Zhang Zixiu took over the wine jar, not to mention the Monkey King wine, that is, the wine is not ordinary, it is a wine jar made of good tungsten steel wood, which can prevent the wine from flowing arrows, and long-term storage can also make the taste more fragrant and mellow.

The Monkey King Wine is extremely difficult to pick, it is stolen from the psychic monkeys, that group of monkeys is extraordinary, picking the rain and dew of heaven and earth, and the essence of herbs to make this Monkey King Wine, if you rush to grab it, even Zhang Zixiu has the risk of his life.

The annual output is only five altars, and this year's output is exceptionally small, only three altars, Zhang Zixiu took out one-third of the amount in one breath, which shows the importance of Chen Linmu.

Zhang Zixiu put the wine on the table, gently removed the red sealing paper, gently rotated the mouth of the altar, made a muffled bang, and opened the lid with a little force, and suddenly the rich aroma of wine could not stop spreading.

Grunt! Even Mo Xian, who has never drunk alcohol, couldn't help but swallow his saliva secretly, this fragrance was fresh and fragrant, like the breeze of the valley, just taking a sip, the whole person felt that his pores were dilated, and he didn't dare to imagine what it would be like to drink a sip.

Zhang Zixiu used his spiritual power to turn into a transparent cup-shaped container, and put his other hand on the top of the bottle, and suddenly the bubbling liquid came out of the bottle mouth and flowed into the container in the direction guided by the spiritual power.

The palm of his hand was slightly forced, and a very soft force wrapped this cup of Monkey King Wine and brought it to Chen Linmu, although it was full, but not a drop of liquid was spilled.

This is the basic skill of kendo: Qingyunding!

It takes decades of repeated practice to be solid.

Chen Linmu's face was expressionless, but he had some appreciation in his heart, and his heart was impetuous, even in the Nine Shadows Sword Shrine, there were not many people who practiced this Qingyun to the point where they were determined in the cup, most of them were greedy for speed, but they ignored the basic skills, and there were not many people who were so down-to-earth.

Then, he took the vessel suspended in the air, took a small sip, and suddenly the mouth was full of relish, the aroma was abnormal, the rich fruity aroma and the smell of plants and trees also hit the limbs with a drunken intent that was not domineering but could make people slightly drunk, which was quite comfortable.

Chen Linmu's calm face slowly floated a smile, and he said lightly: "This wine is good!" ”

Then, drink it all!

Mo Xian looked a little greedy, and kept giving Zhang Zixiu a look, as if to say: Senior brother, senior brother, mine!

Zhang Zixiu glanced at Mo Xian, poured a glass of wine, and drank it all in Mo Xian's surprised gaze.

I'll go, this nerd is too uninteresting, it's not enough, it's also the same brother, two gourd babies on the vine of a master, give a little face!

Mo Xian was a little speechless, and Zhang Zixiu's divine sense transmission came to his mind.

"Senior brother, you don't understand the things in the sect, wait a while, the rest of the wine will be yours!"

Hearing this, Mo Xian's complexion returned to calm.

In fact, with Chen Linmu's keen sense and strange methods, how could he not hear the conversation between the two brothers, and the corners of his mouth smiled lightly, and he did not break it.

"Senior, there must be something to do when I followed my junior brother to Guiyun Sect, can you talk about it, if you can do it, I will never shirk it in Guiyun Sect!"

Hearing this, Chen Linmu smiled and said: "Can you represent the entire Guiyun Sect, although it is only a second-rate sect, it will not be a master of the Yuan Infant Stage!" If so, I have been a little wronged by my master! ”

Hearing these words, Zhang Zixiu is second monk was confused, his face was foggy, the person in front of him was a sword immortal, a peerless fierce man who fought with Li Bai a hundred years ago, and dozens of mountains were wiped out in that battle, who in this mortal world is qualified to be the master of the sword immortal?

Chen Linmu turned his head and glanced at Mo Xian with a playful look on his face.

Mo Xian laughed embarrassedly, this cheap master is really not good, and the apprentice is giving himself a question again.

Looking at Zhang Zixiu's confused expression, forget it! Don't let this idiot guess, this cow has to pretend! But the time was too early.

"That's right, I'm his master!" Mo Xian said bluntly.

Really! When Chen Linmu's eyes glanced at his junior brother, Zhang Zixiu had a faint premonition in his heart, the master who didn't know the sword immortal was his junior brother, this was impossible! How can there be a reason for a mouse to catch a cat!

But this is really the case, looking at Chen Linmu's undeniable expression, Zhang Zixiu's heart suddenly ran over 10,000 grass and mud horses, and his seriousness about the immortal cultivation world was completely refreshed today.

Blue skinny, shiitake mushrooms!

Zhang Zixiu weighed himself, thin Tsing Yi, thin figure, Chen Linmu seems to be a man-eating tiger, Mo Xian is a tiger on the back of a tiger who looks like humans and animals are unharmed, in fact, he is a pretending innocent hip-hop boy who eats people and does not fight tooth sacrifices, he shivered in the breeze, revealing delicate chrysanthemums, waiting for others to pick.

"Senior brother?" As soon as Zhang Zixiu opened his mouth, he felt that this title was wrong, Mo Xian was the master of the Sword Immortal, and he called him junior brother, so he didn't understand and said to Chen Linmu: Your master is my junior brother, you give me honesty.

"Big brother!" In a hurry, Zhang Zixiu popped out a word, and as soon as the words came out, even he couldn't help blushing.

What?

Mo Xian almost sprayed the saliva in his throat on Zhang Zixiu's face, and then he couldn't cry or laugh, this nerd really couldn't turn his brain, and smiled slowly: "Senior brother, just call me junior brother!" ”

Zhang Zixiu nodded, turned his head and said to Chen Linmu: "Senior, don't worry, I should be polite to the Yun Sect, if you have any requirements, just say it!" ”

"Not much, just a quiet and elegant room with no one around, which can accommodate me and my master!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zixiu, who was about to wait for Chen Linmu to open his mouth, slowly stretched his eyebrows, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, the ancestor has stepped into the red dust, and he is responsible for all the things in the sect during this time, if something goes wrong, it is all his Zhang Zixiu's responsibility, a room? Even if it is ten rooms, it doesn't matter, leaving this sword immortal, as long as the relationship is good, in the absence of the ancestor, there is no doubt that the entire Guiyun Sect has an invisible security barrier.

"Senior brother, help me prepare the room, I may have to go out again!" Mo Xian stood up and said.

"Where to go?"

"Qingzhou, Sangzi Town!" Mo Xian spoke slowly, his expression instantly became cold, and the monstrous hatred in his eyes flashed, Mo Xian like this, Zhang Zixiu saw it for the first time.

ps: I went out at eight o'clock in the morning, I thought I would come back at six o'clock in the evening, but I didn't expect to work overtime, and I didn't get home until half past ten, so tired, I hurried up to give you a chapter, I went to sleep, I had time to make up a chapter for everyone, good night!