Chapter VII

"Haha, sure enough, the [Drunk Red Dust] brewed by Little Ellinger tastes the best!" Di Xiao opened his chest, was uninhibited, and was full of fairy spirit, but he was a chic and romantic person. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ai Ling glared at Di Xiao angrily, "Good wine is good wine, but it's a pity that it was drunk by animals, and its entrance is like horse urine, and the aroma of wine is wafting, but it is tasteless!" ”

Di Xiao was not angry when he heard this, the corners of his slender eyes stretched slightly, and he smiled at the mung bean who was drinking on the piano on the side: "Hey, mung bean, did you hear it, little Ai Linger scolded you for being an animal, and gave you horse urine to drink!" ”

When Mung Bean heard this, he squirted out directly after taking a sip of wine, "Poof-!" ”

He is a person who loves love sword and wine, and at this time he has an endless aftertaste, and when he heard this, he suddenly remembered the taste of horse urine, as if he really drank horse urine, how could he not spray!

(When Mung Bean was young, he didn't know anything about the world, and when he went to the prairie to seek good wine, he was deceived by someone who used horse urine as mare's milk wine, and that taste...... That's sour...... ）

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"Well, it's not going to be such a big reaction!" Seeing that mung bean was choked, Di Xiao spread his hands innocently, feeling that his words were not very clear, so he added: "It's not real horse urine, why are you spitting it out, this is a single wine refined by Bu Yuanding in the north, it's such a waste, quickly, scoop it up and drink it again!" ”

Mung Bean rolled his eyes vigorously for a while, and then said silently: "Really...... Dogs can't spit ivory out of their mouths! ”

"Hehe, what about the dog's mouth, you can drink such a good wine, laugh with my second sister and third brother, don't talk about the dog's mouth, what about the long lips of the wild pig (wild boar) in the mountains!"

"Even so, can you be a little bit like a brother, less frivolous, more steady, otherwise he won't have to ...... mung beans that day" Ai Ling said this, suddenly felt inappropriate, and his voice stopped abruptly, but the unfinished words, the three of them all tacitly agreed

For a moment, he was silent......

……

Emperor Xiao is an immortal sent by Kunlun in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and his position is so high that even the Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Realm sees it, and he must give three points! Dissolute and uninhibited by nature, he aspired to become a savior when he was young, and his name of "Chivalrous Venerable" resounded throughout the Three Realms. It's just quite puzzling that the strongest magic weapon in his hand is not the Kunlun Sect's treasure - the Oriental Streamer Qin, but the Demon Palace's enshrinement - the local Xuanzhen ruler.

As for this Oriental Streamer, it is in the hands of the traitor who betrayed the Kunlun faction, the former Nine Feelings Swordsman Mung Bean Venerable, so since three hundred years ago, the name [Rakshasa Qin Demon] has gradually flowed out.

However, the immortal cultivation world does not chase the Oriental Streamer Qin, and the Demon Hall only ignores the loss of the Xuanzhen ruler in the place. The world is strange and laughing, but they don't know that since the birth of the [Rakshasa Qin Demon], when it was as famous as the [Huangquan Venerable] and the [Chivalrous Heart Venerable], there has never been a large-scale battle between good and evil in the two worlds of immortals and demons.

There are storytellers in the Three Realms, or there are clouds: the Venerable One of the Chivalrous Hearts seems to be the same as the Rakshasa Qin Demon, but the Demon Sect has rebelled......

But everything that was in the past has been wiped out with the passage of time.

In the eyes of immortal cultivators, time is just a passing cloud, and they will always stop at the present and look at the future, as for those who are still in the past, although there is no shortage of powerful people, but hundreds of thousands of years are like a day, boring, ignorant and boring!

……

On the bank of the Taotao River, Dixiao, Mung Bean, and Ai Ling seem to drink alone, and they seem to drink together. Alienated but not separated, separated but not separated, inextricably linked, unbearable, a point of sorrow......

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Mung Dou's eyes, and he was domineering, but with an incredible sadness, he muttered in surprise: "How is this possible?" ”

"What's wrong?" Di Xiao looked at the mung beans that had changed color, and Wakaba also looked at them.

Mung Bean didn't explain immediately, but plucked the strings slightly.

Bite~~~~!

The terrifying aura fluctuations accompanied by this clear sound spread out in all directions, reaching above the surface of the river......

…… To be continued......