86_86259 I'm afraid that now everyone's eyes are on Li Wushuang and Xiao Qinghe of the Ancient Netherworld Sect, whose popularity has skyrocketed, and it is obvious that the incompetence will be targeted in the next competition, if he also loses, it is estimated that the Heavenly Dao Sect will have to wait for the next group of immortals in five years if he wants to regain face.

The immortals seem to get along well with each other, but in fact, they secretly intrigue and no one obeys anyone, but the practice of belittling others and elevating themselves makes Mu Feng disdain in his heart.

Obviously, the current Ancient Netherworld Sect and Qingxuan Sect are doing this, and their high-level leaders are probably also acquiescing to this, otherwise Zhuo Zichen and Li Wushuang would not have the courage to openly slap the Heavenly Dao Sect in the face on such an occasion.

"Isn't there still you, when the time comes, take a head armor and slap them in the face, I support you spiritually!"

It was rare to see an incompetent and serious drunken look, Qian Yi couldn't recognize it, laughed and slapped him on the shoulder.

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say." Incompetent smiled bitterly and shook his head repeatedly, it seemed that he was not very sure about the next battle, and after witnessing a few fights in the ring today, he was even less confident.

After three rounds of drinking, Qian Yi and Incompetent were both drunk and lying on the stone table, and the future sect master of the Heavenly Dao Sect was really incompetent when he was drunk.

After discussing it with Yinkong Yinshi, the two of them supported him to send him back to rest, and Mu Feng also helplessly carried the drunk and babbling Qianyi to send him back to his room.

"Siyin, Siyin, where have you been? I. I really...... Miss you so much! ”

When Mu Feng put the drunk Qianyi on the wooden couch and was about to turn around and leave, he heard Qianyi's confused words, and he didn't know if it was because he had drunk too much wine or because of the weather, Mu Feng only felt that he was trembling all over, and when he stopped beside Qianyi, an inexplicable boredom welled up in his heart.

"Don't worry, Siyin will be back." After half a ring, seeing that the drunk Qianyi had already snored and fell into a deep sleep, Mu Feng smiled bitterly, looked at the half-round bright moon on the edge of the sea of clouds outside the window with complicated eyes, and let out a long sigh.

I always knew that you liked her, she was so resolute at the beginning, and you were so free and easy, I didn't expect that I was not the only one who cared.

Under the bright starry sky and the bright moonlight, in the house where Mu Feng lived diagonally opposite to the incompetent house on the silent Qixia Peak, the three of them sat staring at each other at this moment, and the incompetence who was drunk and unconscious a second ago seemed calm and capable and energetic.

"Senior brother, I also feel an unusual aura on Mu Feng's body, Uncle Shi said that he doesn't have a life soul unit and can feel a very uncomfortable aura?" Yinkong frowned and said in confusion.

"This guy can really drink, I originally thought that he didn't have a soul and couldn't know how to use his soul energy to sober up, and he could do something out of it, but instead he got myself drunk!" After pondering for a moment, his brows furrowed, and he smiled bitterly, waving his hands and shaking his head.

He didn't know how Mu Feng used to drink in the barracks, even if he couldn't use his soul qi to force out the wine he drank, but Mu Feng never drank with a cup but with a bowl!

"So what now?" Yin Shi asked urgently.

Incompetence stood up without the slightest sign of drunkenness, and looked at the vivid landscape painting on the wall before letting out a soft sigh, "Hey, I hope he can understand our kindness, if they are willing to believe us, they will naturally say it." ”

"Let's go, go find Uncle Shi." When the two of them were confused, Impotence smiled and patted the arms of the two, and took the lead in walking briskly towards Yun Bei's residence next door.

Qingxuanzong back mountain, in a verdant mountain forest, a meandering stream runs through the entire mountain forest, in the middle of the dense woods is a shady purple bamboo forest, in the middle of the steep mountains and green forests, it seems particularly attention-grabbing, but this has belonged to the Qingxuanzong back mountain forbidden land.

The purple bamboo forest is surrounded by verdant mountain forests, and in this beautiful picture-like beauty, it is like a little cinnabar in the center of the beauty's eyebrows, if it is not for the blind man standing on the top of the surrounding dangerous mountains, he can clearly see the purple bamboo forest.

There is a pool of water in the secluded bamboo forest, and the spring water is gushing up from the ground, and the boiling water bubbles are rising from the pool, which seems to be the source of the stream between the peaks of the Qingxuan Sect.

The bright moonlight sprinkled between the purple bamboo forests looks so charming, and it is refreshing to be in it. Next to the pond is a separate cabin, which is late at night but the fragrance in the cabin is endless.

The location of the wooden house is extremely wonderful, but it seems a little lonely in the purple bamboo forest, facing the main peak of Qingxuan Sect, Qingxuan Mountain, backed by the continuous and majestic snow mountains and sea of clouds, if it is not in some specific locations, you can't see this intoxicating fairyland.

There are very few people in the Qingxuan Sect who are qualified to walk through the main peak, Qingxuan Mountain, so it is naturally unknown here.

"How come my junior brother has time to come here tonight?" Before Zhuang Bufan, who was dressed in a green robe, approached the wooden house, an old and slightly hoarse voice came from the house.

"Senior brother, don't come to be harmed, okay recently?" Zhuang Bufan's face was gloomy, he stopped outside the house, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he exhaled deeply and said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, what's the matter with my junior brother coming to me? Why beat around the bush between you and me? ”

"Blood Refining Hall" Zhuang Bufan hesitated slightly, and then said these three words in a cold voice.

When Zhuang Bufan said these three words, the wooden house suddenly became quiet, and the breeze blew the bamboo leaves.

Just when Zhuang Bufan was a little impatient and ready to turn around and leave, the door of the wooden house suddenly opened from the inside out.

"Come in!"

At noon the next day, Mu Feng came to Qianyi's room, and saw that Qianyi was sleeping on the ground, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"My head hurts, I haven't drunk for too long, I really don't know where this drunken and bald donkey got it!" Qianyi, who was woken up by Mu Feng, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, pressed his aching head hard, and scolded in a low voice.

"Qingxuanzong's thirty-year-old wine, if you want to drink it, just ask someone from Qingxuanzong." Mu Feng smiled after pouring a glass of water for Qianyi.

"I'll go, I don't know! Well, I don't like to drink anyway. By the way, what will the immortals do today? Qianyi got up and shook the dust on his robe, looked at Mu Feng curiously and asked, looking at the sunny sea of clouds outside the window, Qianyi also knew that he had overslept today.

"The Heavenly Group should be over today," Mu Feng replied after a moment's thought