Hearing this, Luo Teng narrowed his eyes coldly, looked at the pavilion vigilantly, and didn't know what to think.

"I remember, this pavilion is called the Seven Xuan Pavilion, it is the place where the first generation of the Peak Creation Pavilion was taught, and the Seven Xuan San Ginseng Zen Enlightenment Dao, it is said that this pavilion has experienced hundreds of millions of years of wind and rain immortality, and it contains a wonderful array, and the selection of disciples in the Peak Pavilion has to pass through this pavilion, with good qualifications, the organic fate of the avenue will go straight to the top of the mountain, if there is no immortal fate at all, it will turn back the original way, and it will not be able to go up, it is a treasure left by the old man of Qixuan to the younger generations, it seems that this drunk man is going to intercept Luo Teng and prevent him from climbing the mountain, who is he?"

Li Huaifeng secretly analyzed.

"The whole world is turbid, I am alone, everyone is drunk and I am sober, wine comes!"

Roten observed the time of the five breaths, and seemed to be able to break through the mystery of this great array.

The arrow stepped forward and grabbed one of the wine gourds, and the other six afterimages disappeared one after another, turning into only six drops of pure wine.

"Amazing, the demon lord really deserves his reputation, but this wine can't be wasted."

The drunk laughed, stretched out a finger, and waved it in the void.

The six drops of wine floated lightly on his fingertips, condensed but not scattered, the drops were distinct, and they were intertwined like stacks of arhats.

It's good wine, a thousand-year-old dream.

People are more outstanding, Ren Chaoge.

This uninhibited, even a little sloppy drunk is none other than Ren Chaoge, the third ranked among the ten sects of the Immortal Dao and the head of the Divine Machine Sect.

He is known as the first weirdo in the Northern Regions.

Let's chirp, chirp.

He sucked his fingers, not a drop left, and smacked his mouth twice, looking like a lover of wine.

"The thousand-year-old dream of the No. 1 wine in the Northern Regions, it is really a beautiful thing to put it in your top-level Dao weapon, the free gourd."

Roten threw his head back and took a long sip of wine and sat down in front of a stone bench.

Li Huaifeng looked at the two of them with interest, not knowing what kind of medicine they were selling in their gourds.

One is the Demon Lord of the Northern Regions, the other is the No. 1 weirdo in the Northern Regions, the head of the dignified Divine Machine Sect, Li Huaifeng can taste wine with the two, this kind of identity is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Drink wine, travel in the mountains and rivers, and have a happy life, Brother Luo, why bother with the Jin Ge Iron Horse to subvert the peaceful and prosperous era of the Northern Regions for thousands of years?"

Ren Chaoge smiled lazily and directly clarified his intentions, wanting to obstruct Luo Teng from fighting against the Ten Gates of the Immortal Dao.

"Peaceful and prosperous? In the eyes of the human race, demons are no different from ghosts, racial discrimination, how can there be a peaceful and prosperous world, Brother Ren laughed. Roten sneered.

"Are you dissatisfied with reality, is everything negotiable? You can draw a line, and we will negotiate a solution, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds! Ren Chaoge said.

"You have the same idea as me, it is indeed a negotiated settlement, otherwise, I would not have ascended to the Ten Gates of the Immortal Dao!" Roten smiled confidently and was arrogant.

In his eyes, fighting against the Ten Sects of the Immortal Dao was already the most peaceful way, otherwise, he would lead an army of millions of demons to conquer the Quartet.

At that time, there will be a river of blood.

His way of negotiation is to rely on his own strength, use his own laws to act, decisive and resolute, a dominant heart, beyond the reach of the dust.

"Hehe, don't talk about this, Brother Li, I heard that you can also make the Shaluo Iron Tree bloom, who is the demon lord of the two of you?"

Ren Chaoge changed his words, looked at Brother Feng with a smile, and did not forget to scratch his ears and cheeks and pick his feet in the process, how could he have a little bit of the majesty of the teacher.

"It's not the same for whoever deserves, I'll give it to Roten." Li Huaifeng was not ashamed.

Anyway, now that he is a prisoner, it is better to let go of his hands and feet to live, why be afraid.

"Oh! You are very open-minded, but Brother Luo doesn't seem to have received this from you, and bringing you with you in this campaign is quite profound. ”

Ren Chaoge smiled treacherously, he was heroic and uninhibited on the outside, but his mind was very meticulous, and he had already seen Luo Teng's profound intentions.

"By saying these inconsequential questions, are you trying to stall for time? You can't stop my way, just as he can make the Saros Iron Tree bloom, but still become my prisoner, what I'm going to do in this life is to write a new law in the Northern Regions and take my leave. ”

Roten's face changed, not wanting to waste time.

The battle period he agreed with the Ten Gates of the Immortal Dao is today.

If he doesn't visit at this moment, others will think that he is afraid, has missed the appointment, and the plan has failed.

Hearing this, Ren Chaoge's expression did not change, and he dug his nostrils comfortably, not caring at all.

Luo Teng took a step, his body stopped suddenly, and said in a cruel voice: "It is said that the Qixuan Pavilion is the crystallization of the painstaking efforts of the Qixuansan people, and there is a mystery in the Seven Xuansan and the clouds are unknown, you want to use this pavilion to stop me?" ”

When Li Huaifeng and Luo Teng stepped into the pavilion, they had already fallen into the great array of the Seven Xuan Pavilion.

"The winding path of the Qixuan Pavilion is secluded, it cannot be destroyed by strength, Brother Li, Brother Luo, don't bother with it, it's better to sit down and have a bar with me!" Ren Chaoge said with a smile.

Li Huaifeng likes the temper of the sect leader very much, which is quite similar to himself.

He took the gourd and took a sip to himself.

The wine has a mellow taste, melts in the mouth, and has an endless aftertaste.

"Uncle Ren, you are too extravagant, you actually use top-level Taoist utensils to drink wine, and you are the only one in the world who dares to act like this."

Li Huaifeng said heartily.

"Haha, you can live freely under the hands of the demon lord, not to descend, not to be humble or arrogant, but to live freely, in the entire Northern Regions, only Brother Xiao Li can do it."

Ren Chaoge laughed and made witty remarks.

The two of them raised their glasses and drank together, happy and relaxed, and for a while there were some hatreds of seeing each other late, forgetting the charm of the New Year's friendship, and envying others.

The sun had risen right in the sky.

Roten ignored the conversation between the two, his mind cleared, and he stood in place for a stick of incense.

The Seven Xuan Pavilion is not a powerful killing array, its mystery is a Xuan character, a trapped word, trapping people in it, and knowing their way back.

Once he makes a mistake, Luo Teng may return the same way, delay the time, and spread the word, and the prestige of his generation of demon lords will also be affected.

Therefore, he chose to observe quietly and prepare to break with one blow.

"This pavilion is powerful, even he can't get out, it seems that there is no need to fight this battle." Li Huaifeng shook his head.

"If the battle fails, he will have the kung fu to deal with you, are you not afraid of death?" Ren Chaoge raised his eyebrows.

"Becoming a king or losing a coward, knowing that you can't escape, what's the use of being afraid, if you have wine today, you can get drunk today!" Li Huaifeng took a sip alone.

"Hahaha, refreshing, Brother Li, just with your like-minded temper with Lao Tzu, anyone will save your life in front of the demon lord."

Ren Chaoge said heroically and patted Brother Feng on the shoulder.

"Uncle, don't touch my pure body with your hand that has clasped your feet, okay?" Li Huaifeng said with annoyance.

Later, he also looked around in the gazebo to find out how to solve it.

The pavilion was simple, with only a stone table, a few stools, and a small wind chime.

The gazebo is arranged in a heptagonal shape, and it is known that the gossip is a regular figure with a broken heploon.

No matter how you look at this gazebo, there are some omissions, but it is harmless, but it adds an irregular beauty, which is where it is subtle.

Time passed minute by minute, Li Huaifeng and Ren Chaoge were always talking and laughing, chatting all over the world.

Roteng is like an eternal pine, standing quietly and proudly, not slow or sick, and has the demeanor of a strong man.

"It seems that he can't get out today."

Ren Chaoge stretched his muscles and bones, extremely happy.

Jingle bells.

A breeze blew in the distance, rattling the wind chimes in the gazebo.

"There are defects in the seven corners, the wind from all sides is round, and the exit is in the eighth wind!"

Roten smiled leisurely, put his hands behind his back, and gently stroked the wind chimes with his palms.

In the next second, the entire pavilion suddenly shook, as if a force in the void had disappeared, and he walked out smoothly.

"Providence is hard to disobey!"

Ren Chao shook his head.

"I can't hide from what I should dodge, and I don't know if Wen Taiji, who has reached the peak of the Extreme Pavilion, can beat it!"

Li Huaifeng felt it and followed Luo Teng towards the mountain.

"Wait for Lao Tzu, I have nothing to do, it's better to chat with Brother Xiao Li and fart, wouldn't life be happy!"

Ren Chaoge strode after the meteor and wanted to go all the way.

Luo Teng didn't stop either, he glanced at Ren Chaoge meaningfully, and then, he threw a punch in the void, a fist like substance, and smashed it directly into the Qixuan Pavilion.

"In the future, in the Northern Regions, there will be no obstacle to stop me Roten."

Bang.

Qixuan Pavilion was shattered by his divine power.

Roteng used his actions to show Ren Chaoge and everyone his determination.

The gazebo was broken, and his Dao heart was even stronger.

A heart that I proclaimed myself heaven and lawlessly killed.