"Ahh Awesome! Yuan Pingcong took a sip of wine with a very happy look, and the young man serving on the side hurriedly poured it again.

"Real person, just now, what the hell ......?" The woman asked, confused.

Earlier they had retreated at the beginning and had not seen anything. When he was summoned back, everything was over. And there was no trace of any hands-on on the real person. And that Mo Zhenren was obviously menacing, with a posture of a mortal enemy fighting a decisive battle. But now, it's a real person who is drinking here happily and contentedly, and he doesn't see any injuries. It's amazing. Isn't there an agreement between the two sides? But that's not like a real person drinking here, is it?

"Haha, you would never have imagined it. I don't even believe it! Hara laughed and took another sip of wine.

At this moment, the situation outside the door suddenly changed. Two figures with a shocking aura came one after another. The two juniors were nervous, and cold sweat flowed. Because they can also perceive that these are two real people again! But, friend or foe?

"Don't panic, it's our own people!" Yuan Pingcong didn't need to perceive it, so he smiled and comforted the two.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief. Since you are your own person, you have nothing to fear.

Then, two figures outside the door stepped in.

One person is a middle-aged man with a temperament as gentle as jade, extremely elegant. Wearing a classical white robe, long hair tied with a high crown. Holding a folding fan in his hand, he came fluttering.

The other was dressed in a gray robe with long hair scattered. The body is slightly rickety. But his eyes were like electricity, and he carried his hands behind his back. There is no sword on his body, but the whole person is like a divine sword, which can cut nine heavens!

Both of them were extremely shocked and hurriedly bowed.

"Disciple Qin Yiyi, meet the right real person! Meet the real people of Zhenjian! ”

"Disciple Feng Suqing, meet the right real person! Meet the real people of Zhenjian! ”

Seeing the two bow down, the elegant middle-aged man in the white robe smiled gently, waved his hand, and asked them to get up; The gray-robed man just glanced at him indifferently, without saying anything.

"You go down first. The three of us can just talk to each other. Yuan Ping Satoshi turned his head with a smile.

"Yes, real people!" The two immediately retreated in amusement. The three real people are here, and they must be talking about important matters.

"Brother Jiusheng, Brother Heilin, come quickly, there is good wine!" Yuan Pingcong got up, like a hospitality, leaned over and beckoned the two to sit down at the table next to them.

The two looked at him with different eyes.

Yuan Pingcong found a large bottle of foreign wine from the wine cabinet, took three glasses, and poured them all full.

"Senior Brother Yuan, today is not the time to drink." The elegant middle-aged man nodded his wine glass and frowned slightly.

But the gray-robed man picked up the wine glass and drank it slowly.

Yuan Pingcong glanced at him, "There is something that can't be drunk." Isn't it the old jade ...... Jade Palm taught her, failed to break through the realm, and was severely injured. Is it going to be short? The ancestor once said that the world is like duckweed, and never seeks longevity. Life comes and dies, but heaven and earth are common. Harada laughed and drank again.

"That being said, but in the world of life, especially the six of us, we have known each other for more than 40 years. Now that the head of the sect is in this difficulty, how can we not ......" The elegant middle-aged man was sad for a while, and his eyes flashed with tears.

Yuan Pingcong's hand holding the wine glass couldn't help but tremble slightly, sighed, and asked, "She, how much time do you have?" ”

"At most, less than half a month. Even, perhaps, will be gone in an instant. The gray-robed man, who had never spoken, said lightly.

Falling red is another way of saying that immortal cultivators return to heaven. Whenever an immortal cultivator dies, blood-colored threads will appear on his body, linked together. But it's gone in an instant. It is rumored that when the immortal cultivator died, the remaining mana in his body was absorbed by heaven and earth. It is called, and it falls red.

"The head coach has long foreseen that he will not succeed this time. She has always believed in fate, and more than 20 years ago, the assertion of the judge who traveled all over the world said that she only had more than 20 years to live. She believes to this day. Some time ago, there was a sudden feeling, as if to say, between life and death, there is nothing more than this. He desperately rushed to the golden pill. In the end, it was defeated. The elegant middle-aged man shook his head and sighed.

"Pathetic. Alas. Yuan Ping Satoshi sighed.

Immortal cultivators, in the eyes of secular people, are immortals and should be immortal. But in fact, immortality is difficult to prove now. Except for the number of Jin Dan in the world that day, the rest of the people are no more than the longevity of two Jiazi. And on the way to cultivating immortals, every step of the way is dangerous. One wrong step and you will be wiped out. There are not many who can survive the two Jiazi completely.

The real person of the Luhu Mountain Sect is already the world's first-class immortal cultivator. However, I still can't ask for Jindan. Once you don't enter, now you will perish with the wind.

"The head of the sect has long been open to his own life and death, and now he is worried about no longer himself. Rather, the follow-up position of the head of the sect ......," the elegant middle-aged man frowned.

"The horizontal and vertical wheels are not mine. Don't look for me. When he became a real person, he had to stay in the mountains all day long to deal with official business. I'm idle with clouds and wild cranes, so let me float outside! Yuan Pingcong hurriedly drank wine and waved his hand.

The elegant middle-aged man and the gray-robed man couldn't help laughing, "Okay." It's not that we don't know the temperament of your former junior brother. No one hit the idea. It's just that I'm going to come and consult with you. ”

"What else is there to discuss. You are the real person Lu Jiusheng, the youngest of the six real people. Cultivation is also among the four poles, and the three poles have been passed. Who better to fit than you. Haradaira winked at him and poured him a glass of wine.

"Come, Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother respects you! Congratulations to Senior Brother Lu for being in charge of the throne! Yuan Pingcong chuckled.

The elegant middle-aged man looked very happy, but disappeared in an instant, and took a light sip. But the gray-robed man did not move the cup.

"Could it be that Senior Brother Nan has a different opinion?" Hara Ping Satoshi pursed his lips and licked the wine from the corners of his mouth. Looking at him with a frown.

Could it be that these two people, who have always been as close as one person, have a disagreement today because of this position in charge?

"I think Senior Brother Lu, although he is young, his cultivation is outstanding. However, there is more than enough atmosphere, but not enough killing. Now in the immortal cultivation world, resources are scarce. A small one is in the city, but there are eight major factions. The cultivation resources are so scarce that they have to be fought over by eight sects. Over time, resources will become less and less, and at that time, they will not be as elegant as they are now. Therefore, we need a more domineering master! The gray-robed man suddenly looked a little excited.

Hara looked at him in surprise and took another sip of wine.

That's a fallacy! The eight major factions are united vertically and horizontally, and win-win each other is the foundation of the future! in order to develop in the long run. is domineering, is it possible to annex the other seven major factions? Do you want to unify the city? The elegant middle-aged man said with a sneer.

The gray-robed man immediately stood up, his eyes widened, his gaze was like a sword, "How can it not be!" Follow the example of the first emperor of Qin, and unify the Liuhe! ”

"Gotta get it, Senior Brother Nan, Senior Brother Nan, sit down quickly." Yuan Pingcong hurriedly dragged him down. This kind of talk is not to laugh off the big teeth when it is heard by the outside.

"Listen to what he has to say. Senior Brother Yuan, he's really crazy about sword practice. Do you want to follow the example of the First Emperor and unify the Liuhe? How powerful do you think today's Luhu Mountain is capable of sweeping away the rest of the factions? Why? Just rely on your Shadowless Sword! The elegant middle-aged man shook his head and sneered.

The gray-robed man was immediately angry and looked at him coldly, "Could it be that the right real person wants to test my sword sharpness!?" ”

"What about trying! For forty years, you have only sharpened your sword but not your sword. This sword has long been without edge! The elegant middle-aged man smiled disdainfully.

"Enough! Shut up! Yuan Ping Cong shouted. Behind him, blood and pitch black, two-color Taiji diagram emerged. The two immediately shut their mouths. The Ghost and God Taiji Diagram may not be the most powerful divine skill, but it must be the most terrifying.

"You two are not here today to be grateful to me for Senior Sister Yu. But let me, support one of you! I can see it. Yuan Pingcong snorted coldly.

"Senior brother ......" Both of them wanted to try to continue to get close to him.

Yuan Pingcong was furious again, directly grabbed the bottle of foreign wine on the table, and slammed it on the ground, "You two, I won't vote for anyone!" No one chooses! A guy who only seeks personal gain and doesn't care about the overall situation! Senior Sister Yu hasn't returned to heaven yet! It's not your turn to fight for the position of the head of the sect here! ”

The two real people who had just been in full swing were silent at the moment. They looked at each other coldly. Turn around and go in both directions for a moment.

"Sorry. Don't forget to go back to the mountains these days. Senior sister, I miss it tightly. Lu Jiusheng's voice floated leisurely.