The rain in Xiyang City has stopped.

There was still more than half a day to Xiyang City, but the merchant ships on the waterway were shrouded in a drizzle.

The merchant ships of the Tang Dynasty were of course used to carry goods or tourists.

In particular, the merchant ships of the Fifth Family Chamber of Commerce are said to be made of purple birch trees that are invulnerable to fire and water.

At this time, the Phantom Sky Daoist was pacing back and forth in an elegant private room on the ship, rubbing his hands.

The private room is full of wine, and there is a large pear blossom table in the middle, on which are placed a variety of dishes carefully cooked by his chef.

"Stand down all of you, and let no one come in without the command of the poor way."

"Yes."

The Illusory Sky Daoist paced and groaned, and then ordered a few disciples who were supposed to serve the banquet to retreat.

However, waiting left and right, Su Wanqi had not been invited yet, and he began to get nervous.

"Will the seniors come overnight?"

"Poor road is not well thought out, not well thought out....... How can you let a disciple invite ......?"

"He failed to cross the tribulation a thousand years ago, and now with his reincarnation supernatural powers, he will definitely be able to cross the tribulation and become an immortal, maybe he is already a half-immortal, otherwise his breath would not be so back to basics, just like an ordinary person with a refined temperament......"

"For nearly forty years, the poor road has been stuck in the third realm of the illusion period, if you can get one or two points from the predecessors of the overnight book, maybe you will soon break through the bottleneck."

“......”

The Phantom Sky Dao people thought about it self-righteously, and the more they thought about it, the more they felt that Su Wanqi was unfathomable.

"Worship your lordship, the senior and his two apprentices, the disciples are invited."

The disciple's voice rang out outside the door of the private room.

The Phantom Sky Daoist was a spirit, and then hurriedly tidied up his robe and walked to the door.

"Senior, Poor Dao is a rough person, this time I took the liberty to invite my seniors, and I hope that my seniors will forgive my sins......."

The face of the Phantom Sky Daoist was as calm as possible, but Su Wanqi, who was a person in two lives, could see that he was suppressing his nervousness and excitement.

On the way to be invited by that disciple, Su Wanqi was actually nervous in his heart, but if he refused, he didn't know what the consequences would be.

But it also made him even more puzzled by what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the Phantom Sky Dao Man.

Could it be that he mistook himself for a certain great powerhouse, after all, the age of a cultivator is difficult to tell from his appearance.

That's why I was so respectful to myself.

After thinking about it for a while, Su Wanqi said very casually:

"You are also a cultivator with a small success, why bother to stick to ordinary politeness."

Small success?

The cultivation of the illusion period of worshipping adults is actually a small success?

Who is he......

The white-robed disciple on the side became more and more curious about Su Wanqi in his heart.

His cultivation talent is very good among the many outer disciples of the Fifth Family.

I want to worship the Phantom Empty Dao as a teacher, and I think the latter is already a master in my heart.

"What the seniors said is, but in the vast red dust, the poor road is so lucky to meet you, the seniors, so it is inevitable that it will ....."

The more the Phantom Sky Dao people wanted to calm themselves, the more they couldn't calm down, and they were almost out of shape.

Looking at the Phantom Sky Dao Man's appearance of being a little restrained due to suppressed nervousness, Su Wanqi's courage immediately increased.

All the worries in my heart were swept away.

"Fate originates and dies, fate gathers and scatters. Since you see who I am, this is your fate, so you don't need to be restrained. Su Wanqi said with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Fate?"

The Phantom Sky Daoist snorted, then smiled knowingly, and said, "Senior, please, please take a seat." ”

[Ding~ The host's lifelong enemy is unforgiving, and has successfully taken away a sword cultivation disciple. 】

"I rely on ....."

At this time, the system reminded without warning, and Su Wanqi subconsciously blurted out a mantra that he was accustomed to because of surprise.

“？？？”

Where did the Illusory Sky Dao people understand what I meant, and immediately asked, "Senior, ...... you?"

"Heh~ I mean I'm sitting by the window." Su Wanqi said without showing a little embarrassment.

“......”

...

The master of Jiandang Mountain, Nanzhu, is not old.

At this time, a real person in a white robe and a high hairpin stood on the shore of the lake on the top of Jiandang Mountain.

In front of him was a beesting woman crouching down.

Her hands were a little pale, but they were extremely slender, rippling on the surface of the lake.

"Ah, this lake is so fun." Her voice giggled like that of an ignorant girl.

Although the voice was like that of a girl, it only fluctuated in the lake with her hand back and forth, and the ripples that spread out in circles were condensing a little green flame like fish scales, and the little flames were clearly extinguished, like a gloomy ghost fire.

Looking at the green flames on the lake, she seemed to be very happy, clapped her hands and said:

"Oh, it's really good-looking white bone ghostfire, but it's a pity that the ghostly fire in the white bone grotto is just a little bit ......"

Nanzhu Zhenren frowned, and said with a little anger:

"Why did you come to my mountain gate again, our appointed time has not yet arrived, what do you want to do? If it's okay, get out of my mountain gate quickly. Otherwise, it will be easy for me to kill you! ”

The woman seemed to be startled, and her hand that was waving in the lake trembled slightly, and the dark green flames were immediately extinguished on the surface of the lake.

Standing up slowly, the voice that looked like a girl just now suddenly became full of indescribable charm again, and teased:

"What are you doing, I just want to take a shower, but it's so boring for me to take a shower alone, don't you say?"

She said, turning around.

A charming face, with a little bit of fish scale-like luster behind the ears, like jewel earrings in the night, as if injecting an irresistible charm into this charming face.

"Huh? Why is your face so ...... Gorgeous? “

Nanzhu Zhenren was surprised and couldn't believe his eyes.

The woman in front of her was nothing more than a red fox demon who had just transformed for a long time.

Although her figure is very bewitching after her transformation, her face still retains a bit of the ugliness of a red fox.

I didn't expect to see a good-looking and charming person for half a month.

Jiandang Mountain entered the Dao with a sword, and cultivated a sword formation, but the master of the sect, Nanzhu Zhenren, secretly practiced the technique of collecting yin and supplementing yang.

Naturally, he has seen countless beauties and played with countless beauties, and he dares to say that he has never seen a face that excites him so much.

Even if she's a fox demon.

Ignoring Nanzhu Zhenren's surprised expression at this time, the red fox pursed his lips and smiled charmingly, and Yinling's laughter was full of endless teasing.

There was a fiery fire in her beautiful eyes, and she said:

"The temperature of the lake is just right. Come on, don't you want to pick yin and make up for yang, I can guarantee that I can reach a hundred girls. ”

The bewitching and sexy woman is by her side, and her charming and edible body is afraid that no man will refuse.

Nanzhu Zhenren is also a man, and it sounds good to practice the art of collecting yin and supplementing yang, but in fact he is a hungry ghost in the color, and he is already impatient to embrace the bewitching beauty in his arms.

In the distance, a figure appeared from the rugged mountain stone, which was the heinous person who took away Yao Xu, the second disciple of Jiandang Mountain.

His eyes suddenly became black as ink, and he murmured:

"Ten Thousand Evil System, the Red Fox Demon has been controlled by me, can I use her to devour Nanzhu Zhenren's cultivation now?"

[Host, you can devour, but because your current strength is not enough, you can only devour little by little. 】