Xinghe has lived for so many years, and the only thing he is interested in is wine, and he does have an inexplicable attachment to wine.

And she doesn't like the wine of the previous plane very much, it's too bland.

But the people in the previous plane are quite cute, especially the one who takes care of himself every time he gets drunk.

By this time, she had already eaten three glasses of wine.

As an apprentice, how could Wen Yunchuan make his master's wine glass empty?

So cup after cup, cup after cup.

I don't know when, there are a lot of spectators around them, the fifty-year-old daughter is red, and the adult strong man faints immediately after a pot of belly, and this is thirty pots, how can this girl still be so energetic?

Because the bodies of immortal cultivators are different from ordinary people, they can use their spiritual power to force the wine out while drinking.

So Wen Yunchuan didn't think much about it, since the master wanted to drink, then drink it.

I drank until the restaurant closed, and the crowd couldn't stand it anymore, so they yawned and left.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the shopkeeper couldn't stand it anymore and came to urge people.

Wen Yunchuan stopped pouring wine at this time, and he also drank a lot of wine, but he was only slightly drunk.

Xinghe took out a large pile of high-grade hedron from the storage bag and put it on the table, shiny.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, looked at her, and his face was full of doubts.

Xinghe took out a large pile of high-grade hedron from the storage bag and placed it on the table.

Wen Yunchuan reacted at this time, the master is drunk!

looked at her naïve appearance, and laughed lightly.

Grabbing her little hand that was still about to pull the hedron out of the storage bag.

The cold little hand fell silent under his big palm.

Wen Yunchuan took out a certain amount of silver from the storage bag, and then put a large number of high-grade spars into his storage bag, and couldn't help but sigh that being the sect master was really rich.

It's good when he can take on a task with such an awesome identity, he is a little tired of taking on the task of the villain!

It's not that he's greedy for money, but because storage bags are all prohibited, and she's afraid that she's burning her hands directly in storage bags of her level!

The previously noisy streets were also empty, and the evening breeze in the early hours of the morning was a little cool.

Only then did he realize that her hand was still in his hand.

Why are her hands so small and so cold?

Tentative questioning; "Master?".

Xinghe's cold eyes were still bright and bright at this time, but he clearly felt that he had lost focus.

The Venerable One of the Tribulation Periods can actually get drunk?

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Wen Yunchuan felt that she must have touched porcelain.

But at this time, it was already like this, what else could I do, I could only take her back.

The sky above the mortal city should not allow the sword to fly, although the immortal cultivation world is respected by strength, but the immortal cultivation world will also protect vulnerable mortals!

Big hands hold small hands, strolling on the bluestone slabs full of flowers, swaying red lanterns, and the air is still filled with the fragrance of flowers.

After sobering up at night, Wen Yunchuan couldn't help but feel that the atmosphere at this time was just right.

He looked down at the master who was already walking unsteadily.

Talking to himself, and a little affectionate; "Why are you so stupid that you can drink even one drink?".

Xinghe was completely drunk at this time, and the cub in his arms also secretly drank a little wine, and he also fell asleep at this time.

The fifteenth moon was round and bright, hanging in the sky, illuminating their path.

Out of the mortal city, Wen Yunchuan Edgeworth flew.

But he was only in the foundation building period, and he had no way to bring two people at all, so he had to force the princess to hold her.

Xinghe was super cooperative, and rubbed in his arms, found a comfortable position, and slept sweetly.

Wen Yunchuan almost fell off the flying sword, looking at the cute sleeping face in his arms.

There was a little more pampering in his eyes, and he said; "You're a bit like the little girl I met in the last plane, stupid, you can get drunk with a beer, and you're very well-behaved every time you get drunk."

After speaking, he couldn't help but sigh lightly and flew in the direction of the sect.

He is really experienced in taking care of drunks, and this plane is so simple, there is no need to remove makeup, no need to take a bath, just throw it on the bed and cover it with a quilt.

When he walked out of the door, he turned back and poured a cup of tea and put it on the edge of the bed, and then closed the door and left.

Wen Yunchuan thought that she would be able to wake up the next day, after all, she was also the one who was one step away from the Venerable of the Tribulation Period, but she slept like this for five days.

I woke up like an ordinary person, vomited uncomfortably, and then drank water and continued to sleep.

After another two days, Wen Yunchuan vaguely reminded him that he could use his aura to force away the body's wine.

Xinghe was finally relieved.

She found that no matter what plane it was, it was just as uncomfortable to drink too much.

The enrollment ceremony of outer disciples has finally ended, with a total of one hundred and seventy-one people, and no more than twenty people can enter the inner courtyard.

However, they were also the luckiest disciples this time, because it was the sect master who brought them back to the sect himself.

Many outer disciples had only glanced at the sect master from afar during the sect ceremony.

This is the number one master in the Yunhai Continent!

The Ganges was picturesque when I came, but it was not so smooth when I returned.

What is supposed to come out will always come out.

The distant galaxy felt the demonic energy.

At this time, Wen Yunchuan, who was chatting with his younger brothers and sisters, suddenly felt cold behind him.

With a wave of Xinghe's hand, the flying magic weapon that was originally a flat boat instantly turned into a boat, surrounded by crystal clear green bamboo, exuding a rich aura.

Wen Yunchuan sat down and taught them the most basic meditation cultivation.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he could vaguely guess that something big must be happening.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the always idle master to have such a big battle.

But for a moment, the sky was filled with a black mist.

Xinghe can finally see the rumored female devil, gradually Manman.

Above the black cloud, a young woman who only covers a layer of black gauze in the key parts!

In one word.

Flatter!

Coquettish chuckles resounded up and down the Ganges.

"I have heard the name of the sect master of the Thousand Sect for a long time, and when I see it today, it is really worthy of the name."

If you put aside the task, Xinghe still likes this female demon very much, but now she can only stand on the opposite side of her, which is a little pity!

The cold sound spread through the sky.

"Why bother hearing it for a long time, the deity has been waiting for a long time."

Century Shura Field.

Immortal Venerable vs. Adversary.

Both seemed to be looking forward to the fight.

Tacitly meet in mid-air and lay out the enchantment.

After all, if the war in the Tribulation Period is not done well, it will destroy the world!

But they seem to be just learning from each other and testing a thing or two.

But in half an hour, the Demon Sect withdrew, and the galaxy returned.

After coming back, Xinghe looked for Wen Yunchuan for the first time, found that his expression was the same, and asked a few more words, making sure that nothing happened just now, and then he was relieved!