"Holy Lord of Great Chu Xuanzong, can you come to Xishu Holy Mountain for a while. This voice echoed in the sky above the land of Xishu without limit.

Suddenly, the world exploded again

What is this going to do, is this to emulate the land of Qilu, and to set up Ye Feng?

Such voices came and went, and when a clear-eyed person saw it, the invitation issued by the Taiqing Palace did not hold back any good fart.

"Will Ye Feng come?"

"Eighty percent will not, the land of Qilu is a lesson from the past, and it was almost destroyed. ”

"I think it will, that is the Holy Lord of the Great Chu Xuanzong, how can he rule a state without great courage. ”

"I bet he's not going. ”

If you want to say that Ye Feng is really famous, he will cause a sensation everywhere, large and small restaurants, but everywhere people gather, they are talking about this matter, and his glorious history has been pulled out as a legend.

The main hall of Taiqing Palace.

Hundreds of voices sat down, the first one was the head of the Taiqing Palace, and the rest of the people were all famous big sects in the land of Xishu, and their identities were extremely noble, and the most important was the great elder of the sect.

"If Ye Feng really doesn't come, our face will be lost. The Holy Lord of the faction groaned.

"Don't worry, he will definitely come. Zong Ze, the great elder of the Taiqing Palace, stroked his beard, "Compared to the land of Qilu, my invitation to Xishu will give him more face." ”

A day passed quietly, when the first red glow was erased in the east, a voice spread all over the land of Xishu, "All the seniors of Xishu, the younger generations will definitely go to the appointment." ”

The voice came from Ye Feng, which immediately caused a sensation, and all parties were amazed by Ye Feng's courage, knowing that it was a Hongmen banquet, and they still had to go to the appointment, such courage is not something that ordinary people can have.

The news has been confirmed, and the Xishu Holy Mountain has become a hot place.

Xishu Holy Mountain, the largest sacred mountain in Xishu.

According to legend, the war king of Xishu once enlightened here, leaving an immortal inheritance, and the halo shines on the land of Xishu.

From a distance, the sacred mountain of Xishu is connected by hundreds of holy mountains, the whole is shrouded in clouds and mist, among which the Shenhua is continuous, the clouds are swirling, the ancient trees stand towering to the sky, the flowers and plants are lush, the cranes are dancing on the branches, the spirit beasts are infested in the mountains, it is really a fairyland on earth.

As soon as the day dawned, the land of Xishu was lively, with the Xishu Holy Mountain as the center, the flow of people from all sides gathered one after another, overlooking from the air, the crowd was like a stream, gathered to the Xishu Holy Mountain.

This is a huge scene, the major factions have been dispatched, all parties have dispersed, and they have also gotten there, this scene is more prosperous than the grand event of the ten years in Xishu.

To say that Ye Feng's face is really big enough, there are far more powerhouses gathered in the Xishu Holy Mountain than in the Qilu Land, not to mention the hundreds of Void Netherworld, only a dozen Quasi-Heaven Realm cultivators participated, this battle is unprecedented.

The Void Divine Rainbow continues, and the Xishu Holy Mountain has become a gathering place for the strong for a while.

Not only Xishu, but also the land of Cangchuan, the land of Qilu, Youzhou, and Jiangzhou also have people to participate, including many shocking Tianjiao, as well as the fledgling son and daughter, just to see this legendary ruthless man.

At this time, the people who had an important banquet in the entire Xishulong were still in a small courtyard in the ancient town.

"Are you really going?" Poria looked at Ye Feng with some concern.

"Go?" Ye Feng was happy, and couldn't help scolding, "Really, mom thinks that Lao Tzu's head was kicked by a donkey, Qilu Holy Mountain is a lesson from the past, Lao Tzu has no time to accompany them crazy, knowing that it is another pit, and jumping in, it is inevitable that Lao Tzu's IQ is too underestimated." ”

"You're not going?" said Poria, a little stunned.

"Of course not. Ye Feng had a smile on his face, and looked at Poria with a smile, "Accompanying a group of old guys to idle nonsense, how can it be comfortable to flirt with his wife at home." ”

As he spoke, Ye Feng stretched out his palm, gently lifted Poria Cocos' chin, and looked at Poria Cocos' peerless face with great enjoyment, "Tsk, it's so beautiful." ”。

Xishu Holy Mountain, at the foot of the mountain is a piece of black pressure, some sit in the middle of the clouds, some stand on the ground, three or five in groups, talk very happily, just wait for the Xishu Holy Mountain grand meeting to begin.

In the void, the rainbow is constant, or driving the flying sword, or stepping on the clouds, or controlling the spirit beast, each of which has a great background.

This scene, the eyes below the look are shining.

Maybe at such a grand event, they can see many hidden families haunting, on weekdays, these powerful people who are famous and powerful, maybe they can only listen to people, and when they see real people at this time, they are all enthusiastic.

On the highest mountain peak in Xishu, the strong men of the major factions sat firmly on Mount Tai, one by one, calm and calm, and meditated with their eyes closed.

"Are you ready?" Privately, a dozen old fellows conversed with divine thoughts.

"Trapped in the Sky Great Array, he will definitely not be able to escape. ”

"We only need the fire qilin, don't hurt his life, if the Great Chu Xuanzong is angry, it will definitely be a disaster that will sweep the Great Chu. ”

"It's better for him to be honest, otherwise he won't have to come back. ”

Airplanes.

At this moment, the void trembled, and an old man who controlled the spirit beast rushed over, the roar of the spirit beast shook the sky, and the blood was strange, which made people can't help but be surprised.

"Is that Yuan Tiandao man? He actually came. There was an uproar below.

Rumble.

Soon, the space was kicked open, and a middle-aged man carrying a huge battle axe walked out, with bare arms, muscles like dragons, full of explosive power, and occasional thunder and lightning tears on the surface of the body, which is an anomaly that can only be found when the body is strong to a certain extent.

This middle-aged man has a strong breath, as early as in the quasi-heavenly realm, a pair of tiger eyes are round, blooming like a torch, his hair is scattered, his momentum is heroic, his body is majestic, he is tough like a mountain, standing in the void, like a monument.

"Then is that a barbarian mountain? Barbarian body, domineering blood! Again, the voices were buzzing.

Bang, bang, bang.

Full of momentum swallowing the sky, stepping on the clouds, every time you step on it, you can crush a piece of void, making a banging sound, shocking.

The powerhouses of all factions in Xishu frowned, and secretly two ruthless people joined, adding too many variables.

"Act on the opportunia. A quasi-Heaven Realm Supreme Elder of the Taiqing Palace spoke lightly, and after glancing at the Manshan and Yuantian Dao people, he closed his eyes slightly.

Well?

As soon as his eyes were closed, he suddenly opened them again, his brow furrowed sharply, and he slanted into the void, "He's here." ”

Zheng.

The heavens and the earth roared, and a strong man arrived, and a crack was easily cut in the void space, and a middle-aged man holding a wine gourd walked out.

"He?" not only at the foot of the mountain, but even from the top of the Xishu Holy Mountain, there was a sound of surprise.

The middle-aged man has unkempt hair, disheveled clothes, an uninhibited temperament, and walks with a drunken face on his face, and he will fall down if he is not careful, and he looks like a drunk.

However, it is such a person, so powerful that everyone can't help but tremble, especially seeing the purple killing sword on his back, which gives people a terrifying sword intent, this killing sword has drunk the blood of the quasi-heavenly monk more than once.

"Wine Wine Sword Immortal. "People who are weak in cultivation can't help but tremble even when they speak.

"Fellow cultivators of the way of the sword, comparable to the sword saint, the legendary powerhouse! ”

The appearance of the Wine Sword Immortal made the atmosphere of this Xishu Holy Mountain instantly warm, and the ancestors and holy lords of the great faction got up one after another, and greeted each other one by one, for such a strong person, it was a level of existence with their Taishang Ancestor.

Belch.

The wine sword fairy stepped on the sword, walked and swayed, hiccupping, his eyes were worried, drunk and hazy, and he waved his hand and said, "Busy with you, I'm here to drink." ”

Not to mention, he really came to drink, and after coming in, he found a corner, hugged two jars of wine alone, and drank it tastefully.

The ancestors of the major factions have taken action one after another, and each brought his own holy son and saint daughter to come forward to greet them, intending to let the wine sword fairy accept them as apprentices, if they can climb the high branches of this person, who would dare to provoke them.

"That little baby, come here. Jiu Jian Xian's drunken eyes were hazy, and he pointed to a young man with a tiger head, "Drink two glasses with me." ”

Well, the young man's snow-white teeth went all the way, and he quickly ran over.

The young ancestor who watched this scene was excited, and secretly said that the wine sword fairy had taken a fancy to his grandson, this was a posture to accept him as an apprentice!

Compared with the young ancestor, the rest of the old guys' faces turned a little green, and they each slandered, "That kid is stupid, the predecessors of the Wine Sword Immortal will take a fancy to him, I can't figure it out." ”

Unexpectedly, the Wine Sword Immortal raised his hand and pointed at the many holy sons and saints, "That little guy, come here, and you, who to see? ”

The wine sword immortal was very interested, but all the holy sons and saints brought by his ancestor were called over by him, which excited a group of old guys, is this a posture to recruit disciples to teach supreme swordsmanship?

But, perhaps, they really think too much.

The meaning of the wine sword fairy is really simple, he wants to find someone to drink.

"Come on, it's done, hurry up, little fat man, don't play tricks, and you, drink and use spiritual power to dissolve? ”

Boisterous.

It's really lively.

This Ye Feng hasn't come yet, he has been made very lively by the Wine Sword Immortal and a group of Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, this matter has changed a little bit no matter how you look at it, saying that it is good to coerce Ye Feng to hand over the Fire Qilin, and now all his mother is circling around the Wine Sword Immortal, if Ye Feng arrives at this time, God knows if he will take care of him.

Taiqing Palace and a bunch of old guys, their faces are all green, and the wine sword immortal is a bigger variable, and God knows what will happen.

The Void Divine Rainbow is still continuous, saying that he is here to participate in the grand event, but since it fell, without exception, all of them have been attracted by the Wine Sword Immortal, and the whole Taiqing Palace and a group of old guys are a little blindfolded, what the hell are they doing.

Soon, the sound of drums and flutes sounded, the prelude to the event, the fairies came to the stage one after another, dancing, the clouds were flying, the rain and mist were flying, this was a prosperous and prosperous world.

At this point, all the strong people who can come are here, and the lineup that should be there is also there, and only one protagonist is left who does not appear.

"Look at the hour, it's time to come. ”

"Ye Feng's shelf is also bigger!"

"He's not going to stop coming!"

"I look at those old guys above, I'm afraid the old face has already darkened!"

Indeed, on the mountain peak, a group of old guys who conspired to hold Ye Feng hostage, above the old face, have long been black lines running around, one by one is as black as coke, which one of them is not the ancestor of the faction, which one is not the famous Chu, He has waited so long for a junior.

"Come on, do it, don't play tricks. ”

Perhaps, the hottest place on this mountain peak is still the wine sword fairy, he is full of pride, carrying the wine jar to drink staggeringly, and a group of holy sons and saints were poured by him alone, stumbling and vomiting.

"Haven't you arrived yet?" Elder Taishang of the Taiqing Palace glanced at the Wine Sword Immortal, his face turned green, and the black lines were scurrying around.

"No, no. ”

Time passed minute by minute, far beyond the appointed hour, and a group of old guys were suffocating their bodies.

I don't know when, the sun sets, and the sky is getting late.

Everyone stared at the void in the hope that the pit man's goods would appear immediately.

Belch.

Not far away, the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens who were drunk by the Wine Sword Immortal were one after another, and then, the elders of the various factions were pulled over, one after another, and finally, the Holy Lords of the major factions were also pulled over, and they were all pulled over again.

As night falls, the stars appear.

At the foot of the mountain, the black-pressed monks, each yawning in a group, would sometimes look up at the void, and then shrug their heads.

At the top of the holy mountain, many of the people who came to participate in the grand event had already been poured down, and they all fell asleep, sometimes rubbing their eyes to look at the void, and then falling asleep.

What a wickedness!

What a wickedness!

A melodious voice came out from the ancient town of Forget Worries, and a god stick named Xu Banxian'er picked his nose, patted his buttocks, and rolled his line home.

"The weather was nice today. Under the starry night, Ye Feng held a toothpick in his mouth, held the back of his head with both hands, looked up at the starry sky, and walked leisurely, "It won't be long before I will go to the Heavenly Burial Mountain, I don't know if the demon is still there, well, it should still be there." ”