The old Taoist priest is boasting about his great achievements, as for how many are true and how many are false, I am afraid only he knows. Sun Xianling didn't want to worry so much about him, so he just blindly agreed.

Feng Shan said for a long time but didn't get a reaction from Sun County's order, and he didn't see Sun County's order pouring wine, so he couldn't help but turn his head a little strangely, and his eyes immediately widened at this look.

I saw Sun Xianling, who was dressed in an official uniform, lying on the ground, his bulging belly looked particularly conspicuous and funny.

"It doesn't look like you're very good, you just drank so much and got drunk, I can drink it again when I'm old-" The old Taoist priest Feng Shan pursed his lips and laughed, the so-called wine is less than a thousand cups of confidants, he has no hobbies in his life, he just likes to drink two sips, and people who compare the amount of alcohol with him will get drunk to death.

The old Taoist priest Feng Shan poured another sip of wine. The sticky one looks more and more sloppy, but he's always been like this, and he doesn't feel anything. On the contrary, it made Xue Lan, who was watching not far away, frown, very disgusted.

"Heh-" A chuckle came from outside, the old Taoist priest shook his somewhat dizzy head and looked towards the door, and a snow-white figure slowly entered, holding a cat with black fur in his arms.

"Demon, is that you? Last time, the Dao Leader spared your life, and this time you dared to show up, isn't it really afraid that the Dao Master will beat you to the point of being scattered. The old Taoist priest drunkenly stood up on the table and glared at Xue Lan fiercely, but there was no trace of ferocity on his drunken face, especially when he was holding a wine jar, he looked like a drunkard, where was the fierce and vicious state before?

"Last time, it wasn't your stinky Taoist sneak attack that I was lucky enough to have a slight advantage, this time I won't let you succeed so easily, if you have the ability, we'll compare and compare." Xue Lan snorted coldly, with Tao Xue Lan's cultivation, how could she be defeated so easily, but it was just because of the sneak attack on the mountain, plus in order to protect Zhang Xin'er, it was not known who would have died.

"Okay, last time I read the virtue of life after heaven spared your life, but I didn't expect that today, you, the bamboo spirit, would dare to provoke the Taoist chief. This Taoist chief will definitely let your soul fly away, and let you know that this Taoist is not easy to mess with. ”

The old Taoist priest Feng Shan was also a little annoyed when he heard this, rolled up his sleeves and put the wine jar aside to prepare to drink it later, and then pulled out the peach wood sword behind his back and pounced.

Although he said it easily, he also knew that the bamboo spirit in front of him was not easy to mess with, and cultivating for a thousand years was not just talking. What's more, I haven't seen it for more than three months, and when this bamboo spirit reappeared, the injuries on that body were completely healed, and even the aura around the body had a faint upward trend, which showed that there was another improvement in cultivation.

The last time he was able to seriously injure Tao Xue Lan was because Tao Xue Lan only thought about saving people, protecting that demon and then adding his sneak attack to take it down so easily. This time it's different, the two of them are one-on-one, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult to win him.

But he won't back down! As a person in the Daomen, how can he show weakness in front of monsters?

"Heaven and Earth Infinite Qiankun Borrow—" Feng Shan roared angrily and then bent down, the peachwood sword behind him turned into nine flying swords, surrounding Xue Lan.

"What? You want to use a sword formation against me?" Xue Lan looked at the peachwood sword that surrounded her and smiled coldly, Doesn't the tiger threaten you to be my sick cat? Anyway, I'm also an immortal cultivator, so I'm much better than you, a Taoist priest.

"The devil is dead, and today is the day of your limit." The old Taoist priest is proud of the mountain, even if you practice for thousands of years, you can't escape the fate of this mountain spirit.

"Sword formation, get up-" Feng Shan shouted, and the nine flying swords immediately revolved around Xue Lan when they got the order, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Xue Lan, constantly attacking Xue Lan.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have been in a hurry, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and the nine flying swords are not for fun, not to mention that there is the old Taoist priest outside.

Xue Lan dodged the piercing of a flying sword unhurriedly, and then pulled one out of her waist and put it to her lips, a melodious music gradually spread throughout the county government from the memory of the flute, so the attack of the nine flying swords became weaker and weaker, even if it was supported by the old Taoist priest's mind, it still couldn't change anything.

Xue Lan closed her eyes slightly, while blowing melodious music, she dodged the attack of the nine flying swords sideways, and unconsciously approached the old Taoist's side. And the old Taoist priest has already been in a hurry by this situation, and he is in a cold sweat, this is the sword formation he learned from the master, according to the master, this sword array is very powerful, once the formation is a killing move. So he has never been in this position, and today he is really fighting for his life. didn't expect this long-handled flying sword to be so disobedient and completely disobey his command, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, he didn't know that everything was Xue Lan who was in charge of all this, and he reacted and wanted to stop Xue Lan, but he found that he was weak and weak, and it was difficult to even move.

"Demon, if you have the ability, you will kill me, otherwise this Taoist master will definitely scatter your soul in the future." Seeing that Xue Lan was getting closer and closer to him, the nine flying swords had already fallen to the ground with a clatter, and Feng Shan still refused to give in.

"Oh, you want to provoke me! No way. Xue Lan snorted coldly, put away the bamboo flute and put it on her waist, took out the wine gourd and drank it all in one gulp, the faint aroma of wine wafted out, but the old Taoist monk was addicted to alcohol.

"I said, where did you get this wine? Old Taoist priest, I have traveled all over the world and drunk all over the world, but I have never smelled such a good smell of wine. The old Taoist priest Feng Shan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his eyes stared at the wine gourd in Xue Lan's hand with green light, if he hadn't been able to move, I'm afraid he would have pounced on it and grabbed it.

I didn't expect such a superb wine to appear on the body of a bamboo spirit, which is really a tyrannical thing. If the old Taoist priest could take a sip before he died, this life would be worth it, the old Taoist priest thought to himself.

Xue Lan took a sip and then reached out to wipe her mouth, looking at the old Taoist's green eyes, she smiled funny. I saw Xue Lan shaking the wine gourd in her hand, the sound of the liquid shaking in it tickled people's hearts, and the eyes of the old Taoist priest who were even more hooked were glowing green, like a dog that had seen meat and bones.

"Want to drink?" Xue Lan smiled very happily, and an evil light flashed in her eyes, like the wolf grandmother who seduced Little Red Riding Hood.

"Yes." The old Taoist priest Feng Shan nodded without hesitation, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down and kept swallowing saliva, which showed that he was hungry.

"You, you want to come with me!"

Xue Lan opened her mouth and was about to say something, but there was movement at the door, her eyes rolled, and then she lifted the old Taoist priest to seal the mountain, and disappeared in the county office in an instant, silent.