"These juniors, they really won't let me stop!" The drunken Taoist looked dissatisfied, and walked out of the hall with sleepy eyes. "What's the matter? is it going to turn the sky upside down again?" said the drunken Taoist as soon as he left the hall.

"Ye Qi, the eldest disciple of the Reverse Heaven Peak, invite Senior Brother Mu Zheng to the life and death ring of the sect and duel!" Ye Qi said loudly.

"Hmph! This scumbag wants to find death, Lao Tzu has no choice but to accompany him, and when he uses torture and killing methods later, you can also enjoy it. Mu Zheng snorted coldly, extremely disdainful, and already thought in his heart that he must use the most cruel way to torture and kill this disciple who dared to challenge him for a while.

"You junior disciples, what kind of blood feud do you have, if you don't come, you will fight a duel to the death of the sect! If there is no suitable reason, the old man is not willing to start a duel!" said Drunken Dao angrily.

The life and death battle of the sect is not trivial, and in the life and death battle, there is often only one who can survive, and even sometimes both are defeated and die together, if it is not for the blood feud, they will definitely not go to such a ring.

Of course, there are still many rules in the sect ring, only the challenge of low cultivation is allowed to be high, and high cultivation cannot be refused. If it is a peer and has a similar cultivation, it can also be challenged, but it also has the right to refuse. However, it is never allowed to challenge those with high cultivation and low cultivation, which is also to motivate the sect monks to keep forging ahead and improve their strength.

When the drunken Daoist saw that one of the people who came was the grandson of the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, and the other was the eldest disciple of the Reverse Heaven Peak, he naturally didn't want them to fight, if there were any three long and two short, it would even affect the stability and unity of the sect.

Many monks also saw it and said, "It seems that the Drunken Daoist Elder will let this ring fight." ”

At this time, Mu Zheng looked at Ye Qi with disdain and said, "Hmph...... You stupid lowly seed, do you think that the sect really has a law, and will defend you lowly seeds? The battle of life and death is just for some low-level monks, or monks with no background, to settle the big feud. And I am the deputy hall master, and I am the grandson of the Danxiang ancestor. How noble is his status!How can you compare!" Mu Zheng showed a noble face, very proud.

Even when the drunken Taoist heard these words, he did not have any displeasure. He is a disciple of Long Lao Zu, dedicated to the overall situation of the sect, not for the descendants of Elder Danxiang like Mu Zheng, although these cold words and ridicule sound ugly, this may be useful to others, and for a drunken Taoist with a firm mind, it is like a mosquito lingering in his ears.

"I think you're just a beginner. Why did you come to challenge, what kind of life and death feud, I can't say why, the old man threw you out!" said the drunken Taoist with a dissatisfied face.

"He's robbing me of something!" Ye Qi said angrily.

"Robbing your things, the Tianmai Pill is still the best spiritual weapon, are these rags worth a life-and-death duel? You Tianmai disciples are just too small ...... pattern," the drunken Taoist muttered bitterly.

"He robbed me...... Red Burmese Yuqi Wine ...... "Ye Qi didn't want to say that he was collecting fifth-order spirit grass, so he had to say spirit wine to cover up.

"What...... Red...... Red Burmese Yuqi Wine ......" said the drunken Taoist swallowed his saliva, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes.

"Take it, take it, you cheap dog mongrel, you think someone can call the shots for you when you come to stir up trouble? It doesn't matter if I kill you, let alone take you with a jar of wine!" Mu Zheng said with disdain, "This broken wine, how dare you drink it." I also rewarded the concubines below to drink together!I will use this broken wine for the concubines to wash their feet, what can you do?" Mu Zheng felt that he had taken a little spirit wine as if he was looking at the hillbilly, and Ye Qi was so fanfare. looked very humble, and after saying this, Mu Zheng's face was even more proud.

"One...... A ...... A jar of red Burmese jade berries ......" but heard this. The drunken man's mouth was wide open, enough to swallow a duck egg. "It's so violent ......"

The drunken Taoist's eyes suddenly became extremely angry. Stared at Mu Zheng angrily, and scolded like a cannibal: "Fuck you turtle seed bastard, tomato, potato, toad, watermelon, cucumber, toad, rabbit cub of dog days, you actually snatched such a sacred thing as red Burmese jade berry wine, and you are so bad! I'm so angry!" Drunk Dao was so angry that he was already talking a little nonsense.

The drunken Taoist scolded wildly and was still angry, and continued to scold very angrily: "Snatching such a divine object as the Red Burmese Jade Liquor -- this reason is very reasonable in the life and death arena of the sect, if anyone wants to rob me of this spiritual wine like this divine object, Lao Tzu will also fight with him! Even if the soul is scattered, he will not hesitate!" The drunken Taoist was filled with righteous indignation for a while. He also regarded Ye Qi as a confidant who loved wine, and he felt a little more appreciative in his heart.

"Uh......" Mu Zheng stayed where he was for a while, not knowing what to do, he didn't expect that just a small jar of wine would become such a big enemy in the mouth of the drunken Taoist.

However, he didn't know that it was not easy to refine this red Burmese jade berry wine, in addition to the unique red Burmese jade berry fruit in the spirit world, there were also dozens of precious elixirs, together with many treasures to brew, this thing could not be brewed by the young master, or relying on his ancestors in the fugue period to brew it, although such a red Burmese jade berry wine is common in the spirit world, but it is extremely rare in the lower world, even the old ghost in the wine like the drunken Taoist has only heard of its name, and has not tasted the taste.

And Mu Zheng actually said that he would use such a divine object to wash his feet, how could the drunken Taoist who was addicted to alcohol not be anxious with him, and he became extremely contemptuous of his people in his heart.

Saying that, the drunken Taoist flew to the top of the ring where the monks of the Heavenly Vein Period were fighting, and a golden jade slip in his hand suddenly launched, and in an instant, a golden ball of light rose in the ring, this thunder he was three hundred zhang in circumference, and for a time it was full of brilliance and extremely gorgeous.

Under the control of the drunken Taoist, the golden light turned into two passages, leading the two into the ring.

In a flash of golden light, the two of them had already appeared in the ring.

"The ring can withstand the full attack of the fake Dan monk, and it can only use exercises and supernatural powers, not spiritual pets, yin demons, or one-time offensive spiritual objects, such as divine thunder, burst charms, runic treasures, etc., otherwise it will be directly killed by the formation of the ring!"

It is true that the life and death ring of the sect is only fought with its own mana, and it can be used with a better spiritual weapon armor, but it cannot borrow external force, for example, if a qi cultivator has a demon beast spirit pet in the Heavenly Vein Period, or a Yin Demon in the Heavenly Vein Period, it is very unfair.

"Boy, come and kneel down and kowtow to me, I can give you a whole corpse!" The corners of Mu Zheng's mouth cracked, revealing his white teeth, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. (To be continued.) )