"This wine tastes good! Old Meng, where did you get it?"

Grabbing a palm-sized wine bowl, Mu Feiyang put it to his lips and gently tasted the wine. Then his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he looked at Mengfeng and asked.

Hearing this, how could Mengfeng have the heart to answer him?

At this moment, he is also grabbing a wine bowl and tasting this Qingling wine.

"Good wine!"

The drink melts in your mouth and melts into a sweet and wonderful taste. Straight to Mengfeng, it can be regarded as a foodie who has eaten half of the continent, and he can't help but praise it.

"I'm rubbing, old dreams. Don't tell me, it's the first time you've drunk this wine?" Seeing Mengfeng's appearance, the corners of Mu Feiyang's mouth couldn't help twitching.

When Meng Feng heard this, he nodded as a matter of course: "What, can't I drink it for the first time?"

"Sure enough! Your uncle, I said how could you be so kind and suddenly invite me to drink. Dare you to use me as an experiment, let me take two sips first!" Mu Feiyang looked like 'I know'.

Previously, Meng Feng entered the third layer of the Wanyin Tower space and directly found him. He said that he was invited to drink, and then poured a bowl for him to taste.

Mu Feiyang thought, when did Mengfeng's iron rooster be so generous? It wasn't until now that he realized that the latter was completely using him to test wine!

"What, don't you want to drink? If you don't want to drink, then pour it back for me, the master invited you to drink, and you still talk about me like this!" Mengfeng was suddenly annoyed, and when he got up and reached over to collect the wine.

Damn, how could he be such a pure and kind person, how could he let his best buddies try wine for him?

Is he such a person?

"Eh, don't don't!!" Seeing that Mengfeng wanted to collect the wine, how could Mu Feiyang, who had just taken two sips, agree?

Although Mu Feiyang is not a foodie like Mengfeng, he loves wine very much. Qingling wine is such a good wine, and it is the first time in his life that he has tasted it. How can you sit and watch Mengfeng take it?

"Smack!"

Immediately, Mu Feiyang clasped Mengfeng's outstretched hand.

It was only soon that he felt a heat in his palm, and he saw one hand grasping it. Obviously, from Dream Wind's arm, it turned into a ball of fire. And this fire immediately turned into a flame-like existence, wrapping around his arm, sealing the space for his hand to move.

His other hand didn't have time to move, and when he looked over at this moment, he saw that Mengfeng on the side had already grabbed the wine jar.

", old dream, didn't you say yes to invite me to drink?" Unable to stop it by force, Mu Feiyang could only open his mouth.

"Hmph, someone thinks I'm uneasy to invite him to drink, what else do I ask?" Mengfeng snorted, and didn't stop collecting the wine jar.

Seeing this, Mu Feiyang was anxious: "Old Meng, Brother Meng, Uncle Meng...... Am I wrong? You don't remember the villain, so put down the wine jar quickly!"

"Hmph, that's pretty much it. But this altar will be gone after a few bowls. Two more bowls at most!" Mengfeng said.

After tasting this peerless and delicious Qingling wine, Mengfeng was suddenly reluctant.

Ya, so delicious, rare in a hundred years. Treasure it!

Qingling wine, he is such an altar. Qing'an and Qingyang, although they are both the younger generation of Qingzhen Ape and have the same status, Qingyang's strength is much better than Qing'an. Therefore, every six months, Qingyang can get such a jar of Qingling wine. Therefore, it is not surprising that there is a private collection, and it is not surprising that you can take out an altar and exchange it.

But Qing'an, there is no such private collection as Qingyang at all.

Qing'an's strength allows him to get such a jar of Qingling wine every two years. In two years, a jar of Qingling wine has already been drunk. In addition, Qing'an has always had a character that has something good and likes to use it immediately. So much so that in Qing'an's savings, there is no treasure at all, let alone Qingling wine.

Therefore, the jar of Qingling wine in front of me is to drink a little less.

Originally, Mengfeng also planned to share this altar of Qingling wine with Mu Feiyang. But now, having tasted the taste, he has changed his mind. The stingy character of the iron rooster is shown at a glance.

"Two... Two small bowls!?" The corners of Mu Feiyang's mouth twitched, and he said with a grudge: "Two small bowls are too few, where is this enough to drink? At least... At least seven, no, six bowls. Well, yes, it's six bowls in one of these bowls!"

As he spoke, he saw Mu Feiyang take out a wine bowl with a smile on his face, which was the size of three palms.

"Get out!"

Seeing this, Mengfeng shouted out a word without thinking about it.

This jar of Qingling wine is not enough for three or four bowls of this wine bowl, and six bowls!?

"Uh, those five bowls?"

"Get out!"

"The four bowls?"

"Get out!"

"Three bowls, no less!"

"Get out!"

......

After some haggling, it finally turned back into three small bowls.

"Eh, this is not full yet, pour a little more!" Adam's apple rolled and stared at Dream Wind, pouring the wine into the small wine bowl. I saw that the small wine bowl was half the height of a fingernail, and it had not yet been filled. Mu Feiyang suddenly couldn't help but say.

It's just that Mengfeng didn't pay attention to him at all, and after pouring a bowl, he received the wine jar to his side.

Seeing this, Mu Feiyang could only resentfully act like a little daughter-in-law, picked up a small wine bowl, and drank it one by one. Accidentally a drop of wine overflowed, he immediately stretched out his head to poke out, swallowed a drop of wine into his mouth accurately, and licked the little wine left in the bowl, for fear of wasting even a drop of tea like tea.

This made Meng Feng speechless.

"By the way, when did that chick start retreat?" at this time, Mengfeng suddenly asked with a straight face.

"Two days earlier than me!" Mu Feiyang took a sip of Qingling wine, picked up a mouthful of appetizer and put it to his mouth, muttering.

"Two days ahead of you?"

Meng Feng frowned, looked at the courtyard where the snow-white bamboo lived not far away, and asked, "Then she should have come out earlier, why hasn't she come out yet?"

"Oh, no, she seems to have said before the retreat that her breakthrough this time was a bit crucial, and it might take longer. Mu Feiyang subconsciously rolled his eyes, but soon, as if he thought of something, he suddenly changed his words.

"The key?"

Meng Feng was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, and his eyes couldn't help but pass a trace of essence and said, "It won't be to directly break through the Emperor Realm Triple Realm, right?"

"Emperor Realm Triple Realm!?

Mu Feiyang raised his eyebrows, as if he thought of something, he also stopped tasting the wine, and couldn't help but say, "I'll rub it, it's really possible." When I saw her at that time, the aura on her body was very strong, and I was afraid that it was really possible to break through to the Emperor Realm Triple Realm!"

"It seems that this little girl, this period of cultivation during this time, I'm afraid it's not shallow!" Mengfeng sighed.

On the ninth floor of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena, Xue Baizhu had received the inheritance of a half-step emperor and some seventy-seven-eighty-eight things. Later, after the Shadow Saint Secret Realm, the two began retreat one after another. So much so that Meng Feng came out of the ninth layer of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena before he had time to say a few words to them. It wasn't until this moment, when Mu Feiyang was out of the customs, that he didn't talk about it.

"But then again, how come you have time to come in, Old Meng, is the ninth floor of the Guzong Duel Arena closed?"

At this time, as if thinking of something, Mu Feiyang couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Meng Feng nodded and shook his head: "I don't know much. But when I got out of there, something changed. Maybe now, the ninth floor of the Guzong Duel Arena has been closed. ”

"You're ambiguous, make it clear. Mu Feiyang Zou Mei said.

Mengfeng spread his hands helplessly: "I was sent into the spatial crack, and then sent it out randomly." At this moment, I am no longer in the Ancient Sect Duel Arena, and as for whether the ninth floor of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena is closed at this moment, I really don't know. ”

"What? It's not in the Ancient Sect Duel Arena anymore!?"

Hearing this, Mu Feiyang couldn't help but be surprised.

"Yes......" Immediately, Meng Feng roughly described what had happened after he was sent out of the ninth floor of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena.

"Great Emperor Strong!Endless Space, My Heavenly ......" Hearing what Mengfeng said, Mu Feiyang couldn't help but feel terrified.

Especially Dream Wind, in the section where he was sent into the endless space by the ugly old man.

Endless space, this is the inner world of space, and what kind of spatial energy is contained in it. Mu Feiyang was very clear. From it, Dream Wind was able to be teleported out uneventful. Even if there is a layer of shelter condensed for him by the ugly old man with energy, it is the ancestors who have accumulated virtue to come out safely.

Mu Feiyang couldn't help but think that if he was replaced, he was afraid that nine times out of ten he would already hang up.

After all, the endless space, that is a place where even the Great Emperor would not dare to stay in it for too long.

"Wait, Zhenxing Sect?"

At this time, Meng Feng suddenly mentioned a name, so that Mu Feiyang couldn't help but stretch out his hand to interrupt.

"Well, what's the matter, do you know?" Meng Feng looked at Mu Feiyang suspiciously.

Speaking of which, Mengfeng was very curious about Mu Feiyang's identity. He only knew that the former was not a native of the Ancient Sect Dueling Arena, and that he was a member of the Ancient Sect Circle World, and he didn't know anything else.

Mu Feiyang bowed slightly: "It's a little impressive." I remember that it seems to be a force in the northern region of the world of the ancient sect circle. ”

"Yes, they have now come to the secular realm of the mainland. Mengfeng said.

"The secular realm of the mainland?" Mu Feiyang was stunned, and then seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but bow: "This is not strange. They offended the Sword Star Pavilion. In the world of the ancient sect circle, it has long been impossible to mix, and it is a good place to come to the secular world of the mainland. ”

"Sword Star Pavilion?" Meng Feng was stunned for a moment, mentioning the name in Mu Feiyang's words that made him care.

This name, Mengfeng knew, was learned from Xuan Shen's memory. Back then, the female seal master who was raped by Duanmu Hong was from the Sword Star Pavilion.

It's just that he doesn't know much about this Sword Star Pavilion. In Xuan Shen's memory, he only knew that this was a top force in the world of the Ancient Sect Circle. Just like Zhao Qingtian, who was known as one of the three peerless demons in the Phantom Killing Saint Monarch Inheritance, he competed with him back then, and the top power like the Extinction God Palace behind him.

"Speaking of which, Lao Meng, you actually know one of the people in this Sword Star Pavilion. ”

...... (To be continued)