"It's a pity."

When he said this, Xu is wine had already drunk heartily, Chu Weiyang didn't feel anything here, Shi Yuting was already flushed, leaning obliquely in Chu Weiyang's arms, and was looking at the scene in the empty Sumeru light mirror with drunken eyes.

In the treasure mirror, what is reflected is the scene of Qingxiao Peak.

Even Chu Weiyang never thought that when he was about to accumulate to Zhou Tian's victory, the demon cultivator wearing shell armor was about to lose, at this time, two red blood flames were entangled on the jade altar, and just now the two of them saw it with their own eyes, and just now there was a punch that was also wearing scale armor, and the snail shell of this fang was shattered alive.

The dregs and powder were still hanging in the air, swaying in the wind, and had not yet fallen to the ground.

Maybe he could still support it for a while, but for Chu Weiyang and Shi Yuting, starting when the shell armor was shattered, it was only a matter of time before the fall of this fang.

"It's a pity......" Shi Yuting sighed very lazily before continuing, "This kind of talent, but born is not a descendant of the Nine Yuan Luo Sheng, born in a close relative of the side clan, which is the biggest disappointment of this fang to his own talent!"

You must know that the heritage in a clan is always limited, and if you achieve the Luo Sheng, as long as he is still alive, I am afraid that it will be difficult to achieve a second one, and this kind of thing extends to their race, and the same is true.

No matter how high this talent is, but the road he has walked in the past, every step has been a little bit different from the true perfect harmony, and when he only builds the foundation realm, he has really revealed the gap in the background.

Alas, unless you can be ruthless, break the foundation of the current Dao Law, and even wipe out part of the path, and retake the path of cultivation from the original omission, otherwise, no matter how amazing your talent is, this fang is probably the first group of people to fall behind. ”

When talking about this, Shi Yuting shook his head with emotion.

In the same place, Chu Weiyang was also in deep opinion.

In fact, only looking at it now, from the beginning to the end of this Dragon King's feast, this fang is far from the real top combat power, top heritage, and the real line!

Even if there is a succession of victories, which has made up for some of the shortcomings, there are some omissions that are destined to be irreparable without looking back, and even with the progress of this fang, it will become more and more obvious, and the omissions of the past are also more obvious, and even become the door of life, becoming the real disharmony.

This is also doomed, now is the time when the gap between this fang and the cultivators is the most slightest, and if you continue to go down, the gap will only become more obvious.

Chu Weiyang seemed to be witnessing that among the monks of this generation, the first person who really had talent, suddenly fell like a meteor because it was not his own.

And with the fall of this fang, what was reflected in the mind was the arrogant and cold qi of the Nine Yuan Snail Saint.

In Chu Weiyang's mind, this shape-shifting demon no longer had only a pure name, but gradually revealed a solid hazy outline.

Even if the true form is still hidden in the cascading mist, it is not real for people to see, but at least, at least Chu Weiyang has made the boundaries clear and the outline of the behemoth in the hazy outline.

In such an emotion, accompanied by a loud bang, when Chu Weiyang looked at it again, it was already the shell armor of this fang completely cracked, and then in the red light, he stood beside the altar in embarrassment, looking at the hideous figure in the center of the altar with palpitations.

Qingxiao Peak's champion castling.

The winner is the Dragonlord Bloodline, another Dragonlord Bloodline!

And just as Chu Weiyang saw the figure of the Dragon King's bloodline, and recalled the battle with the Dragon King's bloodline earlier, suddenly, Shi Yuting's voice came from the side.

At this time, Shi Yuting's focus has not been on the fighting method for a long time.

"Childe, when the banquet is held later, if there is time, I will teach Qinghe to go to the banquet with you."

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang was slightly stunned, and looked at Shi Yuting in surprise.

"Senior sister, what is this saying?"

Shi Yuting smiled softly.

"It's not that I cherish my body, it's really that after the concubine body has refined the Hundred Realms Cloud Fang, I don't know how many people are staring at the concubine body! If I go to the banquet with my son, it is true that the effect is better, and I can teach my son to gain fame, but in the end, it is easier to teach my son to leak his heels, but it is not beautiful.

Thinking about it like this, Xu is to teach Qinghe to appear, a preacher of Baihualou, or another preacher of Huanghuazong, the two of them are accompanied by a son, so it can be regarded as a brocade of flowers, and a cluster of flowers.

Childe must not ignore it because of what kind of fame this is, this is also one of the reputations, there is no difference, and compared to the reputation of the fighting method and talent, this reputation seems to be milder, especially as a casual cultivator, such a reputation is far more acceptable than the fighting method and talent.

And even if it is only from the accumulation of fame, the world's favorite thing to hear, has never been who wins whom, such a romantic story, it is easier to spread among the cultivators, Xu is son is difficult to win hundreds of games, not as good as such a romantic story.

In the past, the concubine naturally did not dare to arrange it like this, lest the reputation and heritage of the godmaster here be vain, but now the prince has the title of 'Langxiao Mountain Lord', and there are more treasures in the town, no matter what kind of reputation and heritage, it can be condensed into the purest and most condensed dragon-shaped luck here in the son!

Don't ignore this point, throughout the ages, among the generations of Baihualou sages, I don't know how many predecessors have taught themselves to set foot on the Qingyun Road and climb to a higher realm because of the fame of one dynasty, and even the successive fire-like momentum!

Just look at these people, how long has it been since the son entered the banquet? Due to the increasingly fierce competition, the hidden hands of these people have been revealed one after another, and some people have made three gains a day since the current realm, among these changes, part of it is due to talent, and the other part is also the support of the sect and ethnicity!

Otherwise, no matter how talented he is, he is just the second Qingxiao Peak former champion! This is actually the biggest gap between Gongzi and Zhu Xiu in the world!

Yes, the concubine knows that the son is heeling, but now that I look at it, there is not much difference between the son and the loose cultivation, whether it is Baihualou or Huanghuazong, even if it can help, the place to help the son is limited, so any benefits that may be seen should not be let go!

Childe was already one step ahead of them, but they were still chasing after them! Childe is one step slower, and the advantage accumulated earlier is gone; If the son is two steps slower, then he will be surpassed by the cultivators, at that time, one step is slow, one step is slow!

At this moment, Xu is that moment! ”

When he heard this, Chu Weiyang looked at the hanging treasure mirror, and then looked at the embarrassed figure standing next to the jade altar, and looked at the demon cultivator with a look of remorse and unwillingness on his face while palpitating, and he saw more and more gains and understanding.

"It's good, it's good! After all, time is running out! ”

Hearing Chu Weiyang's response, Shi Yuting smiled again, grabbed the glass pot, and poured Chu Weiyang another cup of wine.

When he saw Chu Weiyang drink it all through the expression of his emotions, Shi Yuting put away the glass pot in his hand.

"No, this time out, I thought about everything, but I didn't think about drinking, I only hurriedly brought such a pot, if the son wants to drink again, I'm afraid it's time to meet again, when the time comes, the concubine will steal some of the master's Baihua brew for the son to taste, the wine of the Baihualou monk, there is a different flavor......"

As he was talking, Chu Weiyang just smiled indifferently.

He had never seen what the elder of Baihualou looked like, but he heard that it was a Jindan monk, even if it was the origin of Baihualou, almost subconsciously, what appeared in Chu Weiyang's mind was the image of an old woman similar to the old mother of Danxia in Tingchang Mountain.

It is said that the wine of Baihualou is lined with people, and people are lined with wine.

This old woman's wine, I'm afraid it's so sour that it can be drunk directly as vinegar?

Just when he was thinking about it quite irreverently, there was a new fighting method between the peaks, so he pulled Chu Weiyang's mind away, and he stared at it with full attention again.

——

If so, time flies, and then days pass by in a flash.

In the huge Dao Hall, Chu Weiyang was still sitting in place, and for a long time, he seemed to have never moved.

It's just accompanied by watching and refining the five elements.

When I looked at it again at this time, the long river of the five elements hanging above the Dao Palace had already been between Chu Weiyang's vomit, and it was becoming more and more weak.

At first, it shrunk into a stream from a vast river, and in the end, even the volume of the stream could not be maintained for long, and when I looked at it again, now there was only a shallow water light, and even the water itself was "crumbling", maybe in the next moment, it would be swallowed up by Chu Weiyang and Qinghe.

And with this kind of swallowing, Chu Weiyang's cultivation was firmly fixed in the sixth layer of the foundation building realm, and with it, in recent days, the cultivation qi revealed by Qinghe has become more and more clear, even if it is through a thick curtain that the power of Sumeru falls, he can sense that Qinghe is gradually stopping in the foundation building realm.

At this time, under Chu Weiyang's gaze, the champion of the last peak, after not having the opportunity to fight with other peaks in the air, finally relied on the accumulation of victories to obtain the qualification to enter the Blood Flame Day.

It is the champion of the Divine Sky Peak, the bloodline of the sea monkey clan.

The "soft persimmon" that Chu Weiyang chose for himself at the beginning.

No one would have thought that the demon cultivator who was so arrogant earlier would become as embarrassed as he is now after taking a step back.

Among the nine "mountain masters" and "peak masters", Xu is the only one, and I am afraid that it is a little unworthy of the name.

Of course, such a result is unexpected and reasonable.

After all, everything that happened to this person was already doomed when he took that step back in front of Chu Weiyang.

In the same place, Chu Weiyang slowly collected his mind, and then understood that when the ninth peak master returned to the throne, it was time for the Dragon King's banquet to be held.

And almost when Chu Weiyang had such a thought, all of a sudden, there was the sound of Zhong Qi Dingqi, echoing in this Sumeru world.

(End of chapter)