Murong Zhongtian and Zhang Sheng were not at the same table with Zhan Qingyu, because the people at the table with Zhan Qingyu were very afraid of Zhan Qingyu in their hearts, and after a simple discussion, Zhang Sheng and Murong Zhongtian took the opportunity to sit with Zhan Qingyu. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Hei Lian'er has eaten enough lotus roots, and the maid who served the food served it three times just for cold salad, and the fourth time I was afraid that she would be tired and could not change the male employee. Finally, the dishes were served twice, and the wine was served two jars and could no longer be ordered.

A group of people around them drank and felt that the atmosphere was not right, a half-sized monkey actually drank so much, sitting on the table of the Lord of the Nine Heavens Hall with a sad and angry expression and a fierce expression, who is it?

Many people in the founding sect of the Nine Heavens Hall had seen this monkey's majesty, and he knocked down Qian San, the seventh-order peak master, the Storm Sword Master, with a single blow, leaving a deep impression on them.

"This little monkey has a lot of alcohol. ”

"It's not easy to drink so much. ”

"Who is this monkey?"

"I heard that it is a subordinate of the Lord of the Nine Heavens Palace, called Shentu Wukong, and his nickname is Monkey King. ”

"Blow, it's Qi Tian, how can people be like the sky? ”

For a while, the banquet was about to end, and a small number of people felt dizzy, as if they were being stared at. But the spirits of the tournament feast made them relax their vigilance, and they went back to their temporary resting places arranged in advance.

The feast lasted until the sun sank and the people left in twos and threes. There were only dozens of Lark Villa disciples left to guard the ring and occasionally glance at the monkey.

The monkey drank fifteen jars of liquor before and after, and the green lotus root brewed the wine but did not show drunkenness.

"A thousand cups are not drunk! Good monkey!" Zhang Sheng and Murong Zhongtian looked at each other tacitly, and Zhang Sheng was even more dumbfounded.

The fewer and fewer people went, and finally only this table remained. Zhang Jiu drank a little bowl and put it down, it was too strong that he was not used to the taste. Duoji drank more, and Murong Zhongtian and Zhang Sheng also drank a lot.

Zhan Qingyu seemed to have drunk a little more than Zhang Sheng and Murong Zhongtian, but these all entered the Taiji diagram in their original form, and two huge spherical objects within the Taiji Lake absorbed the green lotus spirit.

So Zhan Qingyu didn't drink, so to speak. It's just that the wine has been moved to a place where no one else has seen it.

"Little monkey, you have such a large amount of wine, you can be called a thousand glasses and not drunk, much more fierce than your uncle and me. How old are you this year?uh......" Murong Zhongtian asked the six-eared macaque with a hiccup.

The monkey glanced at him, and a kind of evil came to his face in his red eyes: "The days are long and the days are endless, and this hatred lasts forever." ”

"What?" Murong Zhongtian was stunned by this breath, and he was even more puzzled when he heard the monkey say this.

However, Zhang Sheng seemed to understand what the monkey meant, and chuckled and said: "Monkey, drinking can't solve the problem, go back early, your master still has important things to do, don't delay, I believe that bringing a few of you together this time will definitely be useful." ”

"Hehe!" the monkey laughed miserably: "You think you know me? impossible, I have been misunderstood for thousands of years, and you know me so well." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Sheng did not argue, and raised the wine bowl lightly: "Get rid of it as soon as possible, come!"

"When!" the wine bowl touched the wine jar and the two of them drank a glass, and then a few people said something in pain, and finally explained the origin of this magic spirit green lotus.

Lotus root, an aquatic thing. Born in water, withered and water, flowering and fruiting are inseparable from water. Therefore, the spirits brewed from this green lotus root have the length of the water system and the softness of the wood system.

The little girl Black Lotus loves to eat, that is because she herself has fused the essence of the Black Lotus body, and it is understandable that she has loved Black Lotus for countless years and cannot extricate herself.

Lihuo, Zhenlei, Hai'er like green lotus root has a child's temperament, fresh and delicious is one of them. But after everyone else ate it, they went back to the Taiji Tu to comprehend the exercises, but this monkey kept eating and drinking.

It's as if the monkey has a grudge against the green lotus root, and it has a grudge against the wine. Eating and drinking, the whole person seemed to have changed badly, his breath was violent, and his face was miserable.

Murong Zhongtian didn't know why, Zhang Sheng knew a little, and Dorjee also knew a little, only Zhan Qingyu had a certain depth of understanding about it.

"Nothing. Zhan Qingyu patted the back of the six-eared macaque's hand: "This green lotus reminds you of the past?"

"Yes. The monkey nodded: "It's a lot, it's messy, I'm confused, I don't know what to do, master, you save me......"

After the six-eared macaque finished speaking, he covered his head and made a painful appearance, grinning his teeth while asking Zhan Qingyu for help.

"Hehe!" Zhan Qingyu smiled, giving him some dark Dao qi through his skin to stabilize the monkey's essence. After a little buffering, the six-eared macaque woke up from its pain, its eyes much clearer.

"Thank you hosts. The six-eared macaque smiled sincerely and disappeared in place, running directly to the far mountain on the Taiji soil with a trace of memory that had just been awakened.

Sitting quietly on a stubborn stone, after settling down, it blends into the dusty memory of the Tai Chi space for a long time, and tears a corner of the green lotus spirit.

Similarly, while helping the monkey, Zhan Qingyu was also shocked by the arrogance and violence in the monkey's heart, especially at the moment when the dark Dao qi entered his body, he saw a magnificent picture.

It was the monkey's previous life, it was a miserable and dangerous and bloody picture, what did you go through, monkey? Several people talked about some inconsequential topics, and finally they were also led to a resting place to wait for tomorrow's big competition.

The night was dark and the moon was unknown. A few stars wanted to peek into the earth, but they were also blocked by thick dark clouds, and a strange aura slowly emanated from the cultivators.

What does it mean to have a moonless fifteenth night?

The two peerless masters did not enjoy the banquet with everyone, but drank different wines and ate different green lotus root dishes in the living room inside the Lark Villa.

"Two seniors, I am here to respect you. Duanmu Wenzheng took a drink to show his friendliness.

"Hmm!" Zhu Linfeng, the king of the hundred birds, and Sun Yu, the prince of the Dream Broken Heavenly Machine, raised their glasses one after another, which was regarded as giving a face.

If it weren't for the fact that Mu Wenzheng offered treasures and this kind of treatment, he would not have been able to ask for it in his eternal life, and it is no exaggeration to say that his strength is a bit far-fetched with the two masters lifting shoes.

The reason why it is ranked in the mystical world is that there is a certain exaggeration and a certain rumor. The fifth place in the ranking is not necessarily lower than the fourth place, and the second place does not necessarily mean that the first place cannot be beaten.

"Two elders, the matter is settled. Duanmu Wenzheng stood up and respectfully poured wine for the two masters: "There will be more treasures to offer after the deed, I hope the two seniors will not forget our agreement." ”

"Don't worry, if I don't help you, can you help that Jiuxiao?" The king of the hundred birds already had a certain prejudice against Zhan Qingyu, and now with the black lotus making trouble, it is also a matter of Lingzhi Tai Sui, although he also has greed, but he thinks that this is all caused by Jiuxiao.

The more the king of the hundred birds looked at Zhan Qingyu, the more unhappy he became, and he would inevitably give him a little color to see.

"Yun Zhantian, I won't kill him, it's okay to insult him, hehe!" the King of Hundred Birds laughed.