Yang Nan flicked his fingers, and a ball of blue light rose from under the bowl, and he flew towards Xiao Qi with the bowl in his hand.

Xiao Qi was overjoyed, and was about to reach out to take it, but Yu Jing laughed out loud: "Little brother, this bowl was originally a thing I taught, and now it is returned to its original owner, thank you little brother for helping me teach me to restore the treasure." ”

Before the words fell, this Yu Jing stretched out his big hand and grabbed the bowl in the air, the bowl was originally the magic weapon of the Guyun Sect, he naturally knew how to manipulate it, under his traction, Xiao Qi did not check, and the bowl suddenly got out of control and flew over in reverse.

Xiao Qi was furious, where was he willing to let go, and he grabbed it again and again, the bowl was dripping and turning, and the two of them didn't take advantage of the treasure, so they fought for each mana in the air.

It's just that Xiao Qi is lacking in mana after all, not as good as Yu Jing, the bowl flew towards Yu Jing after a stalemate, seeing this Nangong Tingxiu's face showed a proud look, it was originally a thing of the sect, and she should get it herself, as for her mother, she beheaded her husband in private, trapped her father, and there was hatred in her heart, so she simply let her father deal with it.

All the disciples and elders of the Lonely Cloud Sect also had smiles on their faces, knowing that the head of this magic weapon was about to take it back, they were all a little proud.

"Master!" Seeing this, Xiao Qi was immediately anxious, and cast a look at Yang Nan for help.

"Xiao Qi, don't worry!" Yang Nan raised his hand and made a move, and the bowl fell to his hand again, no matter how Yu Jing recited the mantra and pinched the trick, it didn't work, this treasure was re-refined by him, and it had his own mark and could be controlled.

Seeing this, Nangong Tingxiu and several elders got up separately, and actually flew up and stretched out their hands to snatch it.

Yang Nan raised his hand and shook it, forcing several women to retreat, and firmly grasped the purple gold bowl in his hand.

"Master!" Xiao Qi flew over and held the bowl in his arms.

"You ......" Yu Jing over there suddenly looked displeased, and said with a calm face: "Yang Xiaoyou, this bowl was originally something I taught, why did you snatch it?" Could it be that you can't start a war with my Lonely Cloud Holy Sect? ”

is not as isolated as before to rely on Yang Nan, now that he is back in charge of the mountain gate, there are many disciples and elders under him, he feels that he has the capital to fight against Yang Nan, and he is a little unpolite when he speaks.

Yang Nan smiled slightly, "Sect Master Yu, this bowl wants to kill you and me, but it was robbed and broken, and it was re-refined by me, and it has gone to the previous cause and effect, so it naturally belongs to me, otherwise if I don't break the Xuantian Clear Water, I'm afraid the sect leader will also be in danger of extinction." ”

"You!" Yu Jing's face was blue but he had nothing to say, but Nangong Tingxiu next to him shouted: "The surname is Yang, I should be grateful for you for rescuing my father, but you said that the purple gold bowl is your thing, but it is not appropriate, is it not your thing that the yin and yang mirror and the screw whip were snatched by you?" If you are so domineering, then the sect master will not hesitate to fight because of the grace of your father. ”

After that, Nangong Tingxiu sacrificed the green sword again, and the rest of the elder disciples, Nangong Feixia, and the magic weapons of each sacrifice were also angry, with an unkind look on their faces.

"Hehe, this Yin-Yang Mirror Snail Whip is not damaged, it has not been refined by my hands, it is considered something you taught, for the sake of Brother Yu's face, I will naturally return it to you."

Yang Nan waved his hand, and the yin-yang mirror and snail whip fell in front of Nangong Tingxiu and a few people.

"What about the pair of scissors?" Nangong Feicai shouted at Yang Nan unwillingly, and the lotus step had come before everyone.

"How can you not take the things of the defeated army?" Yang Nan snorted, too lazy to pay attention to her.

"You!" Yunxia Fairy stomped her slender feet and twisted her thin waist, but she was helpless, as Yang Nan said, the two sides were enemies that day, and the strong were respected, since she was defeated, the magic weapon was naturally taken away by others, who made her inferior in skills.

Yu Jing's face here was cloudy, but he was afraid of Yang Nan's strength and was unwilling to start a war, and the scene was stalemate for a while.

Seeing this, Yang Nan smiled and said: "Xiao Qi, we were born and died for others, and we regained our position, but in the end we didn't even have saliva and wine, so what's the point of staying here any longer?" Since we are not welcomed, let's go! ”

After speaking, Yang Nan pulled Xiao Qiyu's hand, and the two of them were about to leave.

"Hey, come slowly, come slowly!" Yu Jing hurriedly blocked it, but said with a smile: "Brother help me regain the throne, how can this emperor be that ruthless and unrighteous person, quickly follow me into the palace and drink two cups, my Guyun Sect has a wine name weak Heng, but it is refined by the weak water essence and wind and dust fruit, strong and clear, brothers and seven girls don't taste a product, don't you shame the old man, two of you, please!" ”

After speaking, no matter what Yang Nan thought, he took his hand and walked towards the hall, looking intimate.

Raising his hand and not hitting the smiling person, Yang Nan is not good to turn his face with him again, and the Astrological Sect is in the Southern Regions, so it doesn't hurt to have a good relationship with the Lonely Cloud Sect, so he has to follow him into the main hall.

Over there, several elders of the Lonely Cloud Sect and the Yunxia Fairy all came over, and they were also wrapped in Xiao Qi, talking and laughing and walking into the main hall, but a few people's eyes were looking at the purple gold bowl in Xiao Qi's hand from time to time.

After all, it is not long after the sacrifice, the bowl can not be controlled as much as you want, it is inevitable that it will be snatched by them, and then you will fight back, it will inevitably tear your face, Xiao Qi simply waved his hand and put the bowl into the ring, and the faces of several people who watched it sank, but it was not easy to say anything, Xiao Qi pursed his lips and smiled, but he was a little proud.

The golden pillar of Jinluan in the main hall, the spar paves the ground, the brilliance is colorful, it is the blessed land of cultivation, it is very luxurious, there are two rows of long cases on the left and right, there is a jade futon behind it, I want to be the place of guests.

There have already been virgins and fairies flying in, offering spiritual fruits back and forth, putting spiritual wine, the guests and hosts on both sides sat down, Yu Jing sat on the emperor's seat, full of spirit, that Nangong Xiaoyin looked depressed, only accompanied by the prime minister as a slave, and couldn't help but be annoyed in her heart, three thousand years ago, relying on her husband's favor, she was on an equal footing with Yu Jing, how could she have fallen into such a situation, but the original god was controlled, although she was a wife, she was no different from a slave, and she had no choice but to calculate slowly in the future.

Here Yu Jing smiled and said, "Little brother, how about tasting my weak eternal wine?" ”

Yang Nanduan drank a glass of wine, the entrance is strong, the essence is raging, but the aroma is mellow, the aftertaste is long, once the wine is refined, it can be turned into his own mana, and he is just that, if the practice of qi, Jindan monk takes, the ten years of penance of the foot block, it is indeed a good wine, and he immediately praised it.

"Since the little brother likes it, he will keep a few altars, I know that the brother has established a sect, and it is good to give it to his subordinates." Yu Jing smiled, waved her hand and asked the female cultivator to carry the six altars and put them in front of Yang Nan.

Yang Nan didn't shirk either, and threw his sleeves in, isn't it worth a few jars of wine to save his life? Nothing to be embarrassed about.

After three rounds of drinking, Yu Jing waved his hand and smiled: "Cai'er, you stepped forward to toast with your brother Yang, he saved his grandfather, and he deserved this gift." ”

On the seat next to her, Nangong Feixia stood up, the fragrant breeze hit her face, Ying Ying came over, poured a glass of wine with Yang Nan, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, please, Yunxia toasts you!" ”