"This is daughter Hong, the wine brewed by ordinary people?"

A strong man from the mountain tribe took it, his eyes showing confusion.

The immortal brew in the world is a daughter red? Isn't that the one who is tricking them?

"It's not an ordinary wine, the aroma is similar, but it's too pure, and there is a very strong aura surging"

Some people of the same clan reminded that they did not open the seal, but sent someone to inquire about the meaning of the Wushen clan.

The alliance of the six clans, watching and helping each other, not to mention that there are some tribes behind them, and I don't know if there is a problem with this wine tasting, so we should be careful.

"Ice and Fire Spirit Brew, this is actually the legendary Ice and Fire Wine?!" everyone from the Red Fire Clan was shocked.

On their side is a wine jug with a blue background and a red body, not a large jar, with a beautiful body engraved with blue river and fire cloud patterns.

Just this pot of wine is considered to be a kind of magic weapon, and when someone picked it up just now, two forces suddenly appeared on his body, one cold and one red-hot.

This is a characteristic that can only be found in Ice and Fire Spirit Wine.

"Before tasting tea, there is such power, the value of this ice and fire wine is difficult to reach three points even for ordinary medicines"

Boom!

In the valley, an explosion sounded, and raindrops suddenly fell from the sky.

"What's going on?!"

"This rain... It's blood!"

"No, it's not rain, it's human blood"

The heroes were alarmed, and in an instant, they all turned their eyes to the place where the sound came out.

On the seat of the Pixiong clan, a corpse was blown up, and the entire upper body was blown up, the scene was bloody, and some tribal women screamed after seeing it.

"He just took a sip of wine," said a companion from the Pixiong clan, his face frightened and terrified.

What kind of wine is this? Just one sip, it exploded directly, killing one of the leaders of the clan on the spot!

"Let me see"

A man from a large clan came over, picked up the flask, and found some words at the bottom.

"Western Wine"

The young man of the Li nationality frowned and put a little wine in his cup.

Xiqian wine, just listen to the name of this wine, you know that it is an extraordinary spiritual brew, but it will not make a young master with a tiger's back explode on the spot after just one sip, leaving only a bloody corpse.

"Don't drink," someone from the Witch God Clan came and told the details.

The wine of a hundred altars is contained in it, as the woman said just now, the wine contains the Tao, which is very drinkable.

"Demon Wine Xiqi, there is a killing technique hidden in the wine?" The young man of the Li tribe was shocked, immediately put down the wine glass, and hurriedly returned to his clan.

The Pixiong clan is not the first, many tribes have opened the wine jar, but at the moment of tasting tea, they all suffered accidents.

It's just that the clan is too miserable, and a killing technique is stimulated, and even the people of the Pixiong clan who specialize in physical cultivation can't resist it, and they have ended up with such a miserable end, which makes people shudder.

"What does this mean, fairy?" someone asked, angry in his heart, and grieved to see the tragic death of the monk from his own clan.

What kind of wine is this, the spiritual brew of the world, but a killing weapon that kills people!

"He didn't tell us of the danger, he obviously wanted me to wait for the corpse to die here!"

"I won't drink this wine!"

With the situation of the Pixiong Clan and others, the tribes that were still studying the wine world have slowed down their actions.

If you don't have a certain confidence, this sip will be like drinking Huangquan wine, and you will not see creation, but only hell!

"Wine contains the Tao, nature is dangerous, we have admonished you, not to mention that there is creation in it, how can it be so good?"

The girl at the banquet restrained her smile, her pretty face was covered with frost, and her voice was cold.

Many people were caught by this momentum and did not dare to say more.

Thinking about it carefully, this woman did say it just now, and it also reminded all the ethnic groups here.

But when they see their own side of the wine, what does it matter? Such immortal wine, after drinking it, most of them will participate in the cultivation!

"She's right, this wine is indeed the liquid of creation"

On the seat of the Wushen Clan, Ji Yi said lightly.

"The name of the wine is Lingjiu, taken from the top of Lingle Mountain in Shangqing, brewed with a hundred years of dew, decorated with the essence of plants and trees, the sun and the moon"

This kind of wine is very rare, in the three thousand realms, only some giant-level forces are qualified to obtain it, such a pot is worth a lot of money.

"Childe is very knowledgeable"

The girl smiled and nodded.

Not all of the wine vessels have the name of the wine engraved on them, and there are some nameless wines, which need to be guessed confidently by all ethnic groups.

"The cold mountains are white dew, thousands of miles of ice, I didn't expect that even the famous supernatural power of the Ice Palace was sealed inside" Ji Yi smiled.

"Childe's vision is indeed very human, not only famous for wine tasting, but also recognizable and lightweight in the wine"

The girl's eyes moved slightly, and then there seemed to be a voice in her ears, which made her delicate body tremble.

"It's him," the girl whispered, looking twice.

The one in the past, who was dressed in white and was unparalleled, made many disciples of wealthy families look at him, and the holy sons and daughters of the great holy lands were jealous, and even the young masters outside the universe, across the hundreds of millions of stars, all attracted attention.

Unexpectedly, time has changed, leaving only people to sigh for a while.

"The son tasted the name of the wine, and drank the perfect wine, this wine tasting has passed"

The girl handed over a jade-colored token.

"Is she a descendant of the immortals?"

When Ji Yi took it, he asked coldly.

The girl was stunned and didn't answer, but when she turned around, she realized that the identity of the young lady was already known to this person.

"Who is Wu Xian?" Wu Qiu was curious.

Shaojun's question, even she didn't guess it, it was very abrupt, so that the girl who was calm and light from beginning to end, talking and laughing among the hundreds of tribes had a trace of hesitation.

However, it was this slight hesitation that happened to corroborate the truth asked.

"Luoshen, no immortals, dreams of Qianqiu, this is not only the world's Taoist song, but also the three young supremes, three people and three songs, there is no ranking, because the times are different, they have not been compared"

Back then, Luo Shen, a song of the piano, pacified 3,000 years, and created a world of music.

Later, a white-clothed scholar was born, named Wuxian, and he was also a supreme figure, and the song of Wuxian was the sound of the ancient and modern times after the Luo Shen Qin Dao.

The so-called no immortals are believed to be immortals outside the Nine Heavens, and down to the Nine Secluded Yellow Springs, in the way of music and rhythm, no one can be called immortals except him.

Now there are still Taoist systems left in Sanqu, I'm afraid that only the Luo Shen clan is left.

"What Shaojun asked just now, could it be that the woman behind the bead curtain is related to Wu Xian?"

"Whether Wuxian has descendants or not, I don't know" Ji Yi shook his head, not sure.

According to legend, there was no immortal and arrogant, and in that era, no one could be looked down upon by him, and when he conquered all the domains, he only heard his voice, but did not see his people.

Will he have an heir?

After such a long time, it is also mixed with the dark turmoil of the Three Ancient Tribulations, if there are really descendants without immortals, why are they not born to fight the enemy together with Li Xian and others?

In other words, there is something in it that no one else knows.

"Give these letters to the tribes, and they will tell you how to pass this wine tasting level."

The first level of wine tasting is thrilling and murderous.

The wine of the hundred altars was distributed to the hundred tribes, and nearly one-third of the tribes were robbed, and several proud sons could not resist the Taoist magic contained in the wine after drinking.

Some were pierced through the chest by a lightsaber, some were slashed by sudden thunder, and some were burned to ashes after drinking, and the tragic situation occurred frequently, making people's hearts palpitate.

But at the same time, there are many successful tribes.

For example, the Ten Tribes such as the Thunder Clan, the Red Fire Clan, and the Void Spirit Clan, whose own strength is strong enough, directly ignores the so-called supernatural powers, cracks them strongly, and is given a certificate to pass the level.

The six tribes in the west and the clans attached to them, as well as the Li clan who are good friends with the Wushen clan and others, after using Ji Yi's notification method, they can be cracked more easily than the previous clans.

It was the girl who was a little surprised, and secretly transmitted the message to the main owner behind the bead curtain.

"The way to take a trick, but it is exquisite, worthy of the former young gentleman," the woman who stroked the qin said calmly.

She had found out the identity of that earlier, the young monarch of the old dynasty, known as proficient in the law of the hundred races, with the treasure of the world, if it wasn't for the emperor who died too early, as long as he sheltered for another thousand years.

This era will belong to him alone, and there is probably no one inside and outside the world who is his opponent.

However, it is a pity that there is no if in the world, the emperor has fallen, the avenue is prosperous, and beyond the golden era of the past, there are too many invincible people who are not inferior to this one.

Shaojun, this name represents brilliance, but also left regrets.

missed an era, took a step slower, and was destined to be one freak and ruthless person who could no longer catch up with the outside world.

Moreover, she got certain news from here in the Holy Mountain.

There will be a catastrophe in the future, and it is for this one, and if you can't avoid it, you are destined to shed blood and bury your bones in Damang Mountain.