The demon clan powerhouses rose to the sky and flew towards the Nine Dragons Mountain together. The dragon has not yet reached the peerless realm, so naturally it can't be so lightly flying. But the advantage of the demon clan is that it can be turned into the body. With a flash of light, a black dragon appeared in the air.

The dragon's body was covered with black scales. The scales shimmer brightly in the sun. On the dragon's body, there are strange magic patterns. And this black dragon is the main body of the dragon----- the Netherworld Black Dragon.

"With the third brother's means, naturally I don't need to do much. Third brother and little sister, I'll take the first step. You go ahead and fly together, haha."

The black dragon spoke, and on its hideous head, there seemed to be a wicked smile. Long Yao urged the dragon body and flew towards Jiulong Mountain. Seeing this, Feng Luochen also smiled slightly. I saw him flick his sleeve slightly, and the Chixiao Sword appeared in his hand. Look at the book

"Meng'er, let's go, hug me."

"The boy surnamed Feng, you will take advantage of this girl."

Feng Luochen shook his hand slightly, and the Chixiao Sword floated in front of him. He took Long Yimeng's hand and jumped over, and stood firmly on top of the Chixiao Sword. Long Yimeng hugged Feng Luochen's waist, and the two of them rode the wind with their swords and flew towards Jiulong Mountain together.

After a while, Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng came to the top of Jiulong Mountain. Long Yimeng grew up in Jiulong Mountain since he was a child, and Feng Luochen also went to the Demon Emperor Palace not long ago. When they went up the mountain this time, they were naturally familiar with the way.

Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng walked hand in hand towards the mountain. They passed by Dragon Lake, walked across three jade bridges, and entered the Demon Emperor's Palace. They talked and laughed along the way, which can be described as extremely happy. After passing through a long corridor, they came to the outside of a large hall.

This hall is incomparably luxurious, and the four words of gold and splendor alone are no longer enough to explain its magnificence. The main hall is called the Demon Emperor Palace, which is used by the dragon clan to entertain guests. Today's reception dinner is set up in this Demon Emperor Palace.

Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng entered the main hall hand in hand. I saw that the powerhouses of the demon clan had already sat down as guests. Long Xiaotian sat upright on the throne in the center. On his left and below, sitting are sisters Feng Ziyan and Feng Fangfei. After the Feng Ziyan sisters, there are the elders of the dragon clan.

At the bottom of Long Xiaotian's right, sitting is the Monkey Emperor Sun Qitian and his wife. After that, there are the demon powerhouses such as the Blood Tianhe, the Lion Aolin, and the Tiger Laughing Maniac. In front of everyone, there is a long case. The long table is full of all kinds of delicacies and fruits. Of course, the contents of this delicious cup are also indispensable.

At this time, Long Xiaoyao was toasting with Sun Haotian. Their faces were flushed, their eyes were misty, and it was evident that they had drunk a lot of wine. The Dragon Sky and the Huang Wanshi, as well as the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dragon, were sitting together. The three old men pushed the cups and changed the glasses, and they had already eaten a few glasses of wine.

Huang Wanshi drank the glass of wine in one gulp, and a trace of intoxication also appeared on his face. With the delicious wine, this kind of satisfaction is rare in the world. Immediately after, he grabbed the leg of mutton on the side and gnawed it down.

"Huang Lao'er, you are dead-skinned, in my dragon clan for thousands of years. I'm just now realizing that you're here to eat and drink. Tut-tut, look at your eating face. How can there be even the slightest bit, the appearance of a peak powerhouse in the Tianzun Realm."

Looking at the mouth full of oil, Long Cangqiong couldn't help it, and joked on the side. There are few old friends of his time left. Feng Aoyun, the friend of the eight worships of the year, was even killed by Feng Changkong's plot. Now these old men can still get together and joke with each other, which is also very happy.

"Bah, you old man, you're really stingy. The old man is in the dragon clan for nothing, and he has been your bodyguard for thousands of years. In the previous battle between the dragon and the phoenix, the old man was born and died for you. Now it's just a matter of eating some meat and drinking some wine, what's the big deal. Besides, your meat doesn't taste good. As for the wine, it is as bland as water, and has no taste at all."

"The wine and meat of your Demon Palace, the old man is not rare at all. Old man in the sky, you are really getting older and more stingy, you are not as good as Meng'er's little girl. Meng'er often brought good food to the old man and played with the old man. Go and go

Go, you stingy old man, don't whisper crookedly in the old man's ear."

Huang Wanshi didn't pay any attention to Long Cangqiong's teasing. He said that it was not uncommon, but he was still munching on mutton in his mouth. But before the mutton could be swallowed, he took another sip of wine. The wine and mutton took turns, and he grabbed the pig's trotters on the side and gnawed them down.

Huang Wanshi's face was intoxicated, and he was even satisfied, touching his big bald head. As everyone knows, his hands are already stained with oil. The bald head was embellished with oil, and it also instantly became shiny and bright.

Long Cangqiong and the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dragon, looking at Huang Wanshi's hard-mouthed but greedy appearance, couldn't help but laugh. The three old men raised their glasses and drank together, drank wine together, and ate each other's delicacies, which can be described as extremely happy and comfortable.

"Third brother, you are here. Hurry up, come over and have two drinks with my eldest brother. Today, when our three brothers get together, we will definitely drink him."

Long Xiaoyao and Sun Haotian immediately smiled when they saw Feng Luochen's arrival. Although the three of them married Jin Lan in the Phoenix Shrine, they didn't have a chance to have a good drink together. Feng Luochen also smiled heartily when he heard the words of the two brothers.

"Boy surnamed Feng, don't let them coax. You give me less to drink, don't get drunk again, do you hear?"

"yes, I see. Meng'er, don't worry, I won't drink too much."

Long Yimeng's words of concern made Feng Luochen's heart warm. Feng Luochen smiled gently, and casually helped Long Yimeng to carefully bring the messy hair of his sideburns behind his ears. Feng Luochen's gentle gesture also made Long Yimeng's face blush a little blushing.

"Little sister, you are really, you haven't passed the door yet, so you will take care of your future husband. You look domineering, don't scare the third brother away. Haha, you can rest assured. We'll take care of yours, this kid surnamed Feng."

When everyone heard this, they all laughed. Listening to Long Xiaoyao's ridiculous words, Long Yimeng's pretty face instantly became even redder. She stomped her feet angrily, lowered her head and sat beside Feng Ziyan and Feng Fangfei. Feng Ziyan is unable to move, so let herself and Feng Fangfei take care of her to eat and drink.

"Hehe, this kid's temper is the same as his master's. Back then, his master and the Sword Emperor Xiahou Wu drank bitterly for three days and three nights at the Absolute Sword Gate. In the end, I went to carry his master's ear, and then dragged him out of the Absolute Sword Gate."

Looking at the wind and dust in front of her, Feng Fangfei's eyes suddenly appeared, a color of reminiscence. As everyone knows, the Heavenly Sword Emperor she was thinking about was actually close at hand. However, after being reincarnated and reborn, Feng Luochen had many scruples. Before his cultivation was completed, he couldn't rashly recognize Feng Fangfei.

"Everyone has arrived, and the emperor won't say anything superfluous. This battle between the dragon and the phoenix, the grace of your help, the emperor is unforgettable. Let's drink happily, don't be too restrictive. Treat this Demon Emperor Palace as if it were your own home."

Long Xiaotian stood up, he raised the wine glass in his hand, raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup. When everyone saw this, they also followed suit. If you want to say that the wine prepared by the dragon clan is a thousand-year-old wine. All of a sudden, everyone pushed the cup and changed the cup, and they were also very happy.

Long Xiaoyao, Sun Haotian, and Feng Luochen brothers raised a glass and drank together. The three of them talked and laughed happily, and drank very happily. The wine in this glass today seems to be extraordinarily mellow.

In fact, sometimes when you drink alcohol, it is not the mellow taste of the wine that matters. It's about whether the people who drink with you are really like-minded and like-minded. The so-called wine is less than a thousand glasses of confidants, maybe that's the case.

"Previously, in the Phoenix Divine Palace, Brother Sun was one against six, and his combat power was shocking. Brother Sun, our two brothers toast you."

As the dinner progressed, everyone also took turns toasting. Shi Aolin and Tiger Laughing Crazy stood up, they raised their wine glasses, and came to Sun Qitian. Seeing this, Sun Qitian was slightly stunned. Although he and these two people know each other, they do not have a deep friendship. This is the first time that this is the first time that people drink at the same table.

However, instead of being rude, Sun Qitian still got up and toasted. The wine glasses of the three of them touched lightly, and then they drank all the wine in the glass. The lion and the tiger laughed and drank it out

wine, but did not leave immediately. For some reason, a look of regret appeared on their faces.

"Alas, the wine of this Demon Palace is indeed extremely delicious. But if you want to say that the best wine in this demon world is none other than the hundred fruits of the monkey clan. The taste, the texture, the aroma. Tut-tut, it's unforgettable."

"Yes, that hundred fruit brew, but the fragrance is thousands of miles. I vaguely remember that hundreds of years ago, we were fortunate enough to be able to taste it. The mellow taste, the fragrant aroma of wine, the emperor is still unforgettable. If you really want to make a comparison, these fine wines in front of you seem to taste a little like chewing wax."

Shi Aolin and Tiger laughed wildly, blowing and singing in front of Sun Qitian, obviously the drunkard didn't mean to drink. When Sun Qitian heard this, he also reacted instantly. He laughed and waved his right hand slightly. I saw that in the middle of this hall, dozens of wine jars appeared in an instant.

With the appearance of these wine jars, a rich aroma of wine instantly spreads. The aroma of this wine is wonderful, just smelling it, it seems to have a feeling of being out of the body and fluttering in the fairy. The so-called wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, just smelling the fragrance of these wines, the heart is already drunk.