"Yuelin leaves?"

"But the top of the Xuandao Continent's peerless list, the Holy Maiden of the Moon God Sect Yue Lin Li?" Hearing this, the surrounding monks instantly became agitated.

After experiencing the tense battle of the Xianfu Ruins, there is nothing more enjoyable than the lace news of beautiful women.

"I didn't expect Yue Linli to be not only proud, but also so strong!"

"Naturally!" The monk said proudly, "That Yuelin can be described as a trial of the six-story hall of the ruins of the Immortal Mansion in one delay, and his peerless demeanor far surpasses that of the team of the four holy sons!"

Jiang Ze, who was in the corner of the banquet, was sitting at the table grabbing a roast leg of lamb and feasting, and couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this, the monk completely ignored the role of the four of them, just to highlight the dazzling light of Yue Linli.

As everyone knows, this is exactly what Jiang Ze wants, so it won't take long for the unstoppable news of the revival of the Moon God Sect to spread throughout the entire continent, giving a resounding slap in the face to those sects that sing the decline of the Moon God Sect!

The moon on the bright side is lifted more and more brightly, like a brilliant day. Lianshan, Lan and himself can hide in the shadows of the sun and develop obscenely.

Yuelin is in the light, Jiang Ze trio is in the dark, one light and one dark complement each other, this is the way of the king!

"But isn't it rumored that the Moon God Sect has been suppressed by the Sword Sect in recent years?" the first monk wondered, "If Yue Lin really has such a strong strength and can clear the ultimate trial in one go, why is the Moon God Sect afraid of the Sword Sect?"

"Then you probably don't know what happened in the Great Hall of the Barren Ancient Land at that time. The monk chuckled, "I happened to be cultivating in the main hall, and I was fortunate enough to witness that heart-stirring scene. ”

"Fellow Daoist, please elaborate!" The surrounding monks surrounded one after another, and most of the people present stayed in the first few floors of the Immortal Mansion Ruins, and failed to set foot on the sixth floor, so they naturally didn't know what was happening in the Great Hall of the Barren Ancient Land.

The monk cleared his throat and said in a colorful voice: "As soon as Yue Linli entered the main hall, the two sides fought, and the reason is said to be that the Sword Sect and the Buddha of the Mahayana Temple, Xuanyang Ming of the Chessboard Sect and others designed to besiege and kill Yue Linli, but they did not succeed, so after the two sides met again, they fought as soon as they met. ”

"But who knew that Yue Lin hadn't seen him for a few days, and his cultivation had actually reached the eighth order of the Dou Realm! As soon as he appeared, he was like a god descending to earth, and only one person suppressed the three holy sons strongly!"

"Good guy, at that time, the sky was dark in the main hall, and the sun and moon were dark, and it didn't stop until Yue Linli cut off one of Ling Xu's and Jingchen's arms!"

"If it weren't for the Ling Xuan and the others begging for mercy in time, I'm afraid that our generation would have lost three Holy Sons!"

After finishing speaking, the bamboo chopsticks in his hand struck the porcelain bowl on the table in a timely manner to make a pleasant sound, and the group rang out in an instant.

"Nonsense! How could the strongest Holy Son of my Sword Sect and the two Holy Sons be suppressed by one person?! Besides, the Holy Son-level figures have the life-saving means left by the giants of the sect, how can they die so easily?!" The monk dressed in the clothes of the Sword Sect stood up and argued with a red face.

The other Sword Sect disciples at the table with him couldn't raise their heads when they heard the monk slander the Sword Sect like this, and they only buried their heads in eating.

"Death naturally doesn't die, but that kind of life-saving means will hurt Daoji, what's the difference with death? Even if he recovers in the end, it's a matter of time to move things!" the monk sneered, "Tianjiao also wants to compete with his peers?

"Haha!!" The monks present laughed wantonly, and their hearts were happy, the Sword Sect acted fiercely and ruthlessly, and there were many disciples of large and small sects who were oppressed by its obscenity.

Seeing that there was support from everyone, the monk who told the story squinted at the up-and-coming Sword Sect monk and said disdainfully: "I just told everyone what I saw and heard, and I had the right to talk about it after dinner." As for whether you believe it or not, you can ask your young sect master yourself!"

"Hmph!" the Sword Sect cultivator was extremely angry, and threw the dishes and chopsticks on the deck with a snap.

Immediately after that, the tables and chairs behind him made a chaotic sound, and the disciples of the Sword Sect at that table stood up one after another, stopped eating the celebration banquet, and left in a bad mood.

The crowd didn't care, and watched playfully as the group left in disgrace and continued to eat meat and drink wine.

The maids waiting on the deck heard the sound and were trained to clean the grounds.

Seeing that everyone was still unsatisfied, the monk presented the fights that took place in the main hall one by one with a little embellishment.

The crowd was so engrossed that they forgot to drink all the wine in their cups for a while.

"In this way, isn't that Yuelin the number one on the double list, the most talented strange woman in hundreds of years?" everyone was amazed.

Everyone was reminiscing about the plot that the monk had just mentioned, when suddenly a black strong body cultivator stood up: "What Daoist friends just said is just some fighting, killing and killing, I think you Daoists are already tired of hearing it!"

"What you have experienced here is incomparably beautiful! Are you interested in hearing it?"

Jiang Ze frowned, this voice seemed to be a little familiar, so he followed the reputation.

After seeing the person's appearance clearly, Jiang Ze almost squirted out the leg of mutton in his mouth.

It was the enthusiastic black strong body cultivator who was stunned by Jiang Ze's thunder talisman that at this time he recounted the encounter with the succubus in the Nine Thunder Prison to everyone.

With the previous one's brick-throwing and jade-throwing jade, Hei Zhuang Tixiu also learned to whitewash the plot and exaggerate it.

The black strong body cultivator said that the monks present were full of spring in their hearts, and the garden was full of spring in an instant.

There were also many female cultivators present, who couldn't help blushing and secretly spitting.

When the black Zhuang body cultivator finished speaking, he was excitedly waiting for everyone's praise, but the monks in the audience only laughed, and they all ridiculed the black Zhuang body cultivator's lust, there are no succubi in the Nine Thunder Prison at all, and there is one side of the Desperate Thunder Pool!

Hei Zhuang was very unwilling, and secretly scolded everyone for not understanding the amorous feelings, and drank stuffy wine.

Subsequently, some monks also told the scourge of blood corpses and other bizarre encounters one by one, and the joyful atmosphere at the celebration banquet gradually rose, sweeping away the previous haze.

After Jiang Ze was full of wine and food, he instructed the maid to pack two roast lamb legs, and got up to leave with his teeth picked with satisfaction.

At this time, a monk in the crowd also followed out with his head down, and when the two of them came to a no-man's land, the monk said in a low voice: "What you just said is what the boss wants?"

This person is the monk who just explained to everyone that Yue Lin was separated from one enemy and three and swept away the three saint-level figures.

"It's not bad!" Jiang Ze nodded, and immediately took out a brocade bag from his arms and threw it to him, "Although some details are exaggerated, but it is very much in line with my heart, this is the final payment, put it away!"

The monk took the brocade bag, a lot of spirit stones, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, boss! ”

"Well, naturally, you should stand down!" Jiang Ze waved his hand and motioned for the monk to leave quickly, so as not to be noticed.

The monk was very knowledgeable, bowed his head and left.

That's right, this person was arranged by Jiang Ze!

Most of the monks on the second floor of this Penglai Mansion are the backbone of the various sects, and as soon as they return to the sect, these news will spread throughout the entire Xuandao Continent like wings.

Jiang Ze was dedicated to building momentum for Yue Linli, not only proving to the world that the luck of the Moon God Sect was not exhausted, but also deterring those who were eager to enter.

Jiang Zeti slipped back to the room with two roast lamb legs, and as soon as he pushed open the door, a huge black shadow rushed towards him.

Jiang Ze was so busy that he used a roast leg of lamb to block, and the black shadow fluttered a few times, and when it got close to Jiang Ze, he retracted his wings and gently landed on his shoulder.

"It's you, scare me!" Jiang Ze touched the feathers on Qingling's head with his oily hands, and then closed the door.

Jiang Ze came to the table and unwrapped the brown paper wrapped in roast lamb shank and placed it on the table.

Qingling finally woke up after sleeping for so long, and the food sac was already shriveled with hunger, so she jumped on the table and began to peck at it.

While Qingling was eating the roast leg of lamb, Jiang Ze looked at it slightly.

At this time, Qingling was no longer the ugly and thin appearance she had at the beginning, her feathers exuded a jet-black luster, and there was already a trace of the majesty of the sky overlord in her sharp eyes.

Suddenly, one day the wind rose, soaring up to 90,000 miles.

Kunpeng, now that Xiao Kunpeng has left, now only Xiao Pengpeng is left, Jiang Ze rubbed Qingling's head lovingly.

As if sensing the melancholy in Jiang Ze's heart, Qingling stopped, tore off a piece of lamb leg meat with a sharp beak and handed it to Jiang Ze.

"I just finished eating, you can eat!" Jiang Ze scratched Qingling's neck, Qingling squinted her eyes very much, and tilted her neck to let Jiang Ze tickle it.

"Good guy, you actually played with my bird while I was refining the magic weapon!" Lan suddenly took advantage of the resting leg of mutton and ate it.

Hearing this, Jiang Zeru drank it as a head, and it sounded like Kiriki was angry, and he felt that the whole room had changed color.

"Can you talk well!" Jiang Ze scolded with a smile.

"Is there something wrong?" Arashi replied vaguely, chewing on the roast leg of lamb in her mouth.

Jiang Ze kept persuading himself in his heart not to be angry with these two goods.

Lian Shan also retreated from the state of refining the magic weapon at this time, grabbed the half leg of mutton that Qingling had eaten on the table, and complained: "It's too unrighteous, although I said that I let you eat some leftovers before, but it was also leftovers, so you might as well give me a bird to eat the rest?!"

"If you want to eat hot, ask the maid to send some!" Lan snatched the half of the roast lamb leg from Lianshan and threw it to Qingling.

"Ahem, thanks to our brother for many years, it's not as good as this little bird!" Lian Shan sighed, reaching out to snatch the leg of mutton in Lan's hand.

Lan slapped his hand away and corrected him seriously: "What a little bird, this is a big bird!"

"The service on this Penglai House ship is very considerate, just wait for a while. Jiang Ze was afraid that these two second-class goods would fight over this, so he hurriedly went out and asked the maid for some food.

"How's the progress of the magic weapon refining?" Jiang Ze asked, "In a day or two, the Penglai Lou ship will return to the ship, if you can't control the treasure again, you two will ride back!"

"It's going to be fast, it's going to be refining in three or five days, so we should be able to catch up. Lan gulped down the roast leg of lamb, and when he saw Lian Shan staring at it, his throat rolling, he couldn't help but speed up his mouth a little.

"What about you?" Jiang Ze looked at Lianshan.

"I'll be about three or five days. Lian Shan replied, his eyes looking out the door from time to time.

Jiang Ze nodded, just begging the two of them not to cause trouble on the road.

In anticipation of the mountains, the maid and maid brought some food and a few jars of good wine.

Lian Shan slapped the mud seal on the wine jar with a palm and drank it in a big gulp, and after a while of drinking, Lian Shan put down the empty wine jar and praised Jiang Ze for being sensible.