The main hall of Xuanhuang Peak.

In the living room, there is a square topaz table with a length of a zhang, on which there are many spiritual foods, the aroma is attractive, and there are several altars of spiritual wine and seven wine bowls.

Gao Wu can sit in the right position, the others sit in turn, and finally Chu Xiao and Zhong Jiu sit opposite each other, even Xiao Ba is a little black pig who has shrunk to one or twenty pounds at this moment, lying on the table opposite Gao Wu Neng, nibbling on a crystal clear spirit fruit like a pumpkin.

Li Mu laughed and said, "It's been a long time since we've gotten together to drink, this time we'll have a good drink, hahaha." ”

"This time, we are coming to the door of Xuanhuang Peak, so we have to celebrate and celebrate." Tu Xingshen took the lead in picking up the wine glass, got up and saluted Gao Wuneng and said: "This first cup, I wish Shizun the successful development of the anti-fate Tianxin medicine, and create infinite possibilities for Xuanhuang Peak. ”

"I wish Master Zun the successful development of the Heavenly Heart Medicine against Destiny and create infinite possibilities for Xuanhuang Peak."

The others, including Chu Wei, all stood up and raised their glasses to Gao Wuneng.

"Good, good." Gao Wuneng looked pleased, sat down and raised his glass, and said, "It's really worth celebrating, everyone, let's do it." ”

Seven people drank it all in one go.

"This second cup, I wish the fourth junior brother to awaken the mysterious bloodline of the Protoss, and even more so to obtain an unknown powerful inheritance, which is gratifying." Tu Xingshen raised his glass and looked at Bumeng.

"Fourth junior brother."

"Fourth Senior Brother......"

"We respect you." Everyone raised their glasses and clinked glasses with Bumeng, making Bumeng's eyes ruddy and moved.

"This third cup, I wish the sixth junior brother to break through the Dao foundation period, and his cultivation will be promoted to the Great Perfection of the Dan Realm." Tu Xingshen filled himself with a third cup and saluted Chu Xiao.

"Sixth Senior Brother, we respect you."

Zhong Jiu stood opposite Chu Wei and raised his glass and said, "Sixth Senior Brother, congratulations. ”

"Thank you." Chu Wei raised his glass and saluted everyone one by one.

"This last cup, I will worship the master at the end of the ninth day and become a member of Xuanhuang Peak." Finally, Tu Xingshen said to Zhong Jiu: "Little junior brother, you are welcome to join us. ”

"Little junior brother, you are welcome to join us."

Two lines of tears slid down his cheeks, and he looked at everyone carefully, this was the first time he felt the warmth since he was a child.

The seven of them drank wildly in Xuanhuang Peak for three days and three nights, as if they wanted to keep this rare liveliness.

The matter of the extermination of the people sent to the Extreme North by the Senwei Sect had already spread in the cultivation realm at this moment, and six late stage Infant Realm and one Infant Realm peak monk were killed, which caused a great shock.

At the same time, the prestige of the Sword and Ink Dao people of the Ink Shadow Sect once again resounded in the cultivation realm, letting the world know that those who had stepped into the realm of transforming gods, even if they were now cultivating and falling, they were not something that the infant realm could provoke.

There are even rumors that the Sword and Ink Dao people harvested several centipede-like beasts in the mysterious continent, and the strength of each head was as powerful as the gods, which was the biggest reason why the Sword and Ink Dao people killed all the people of the Senwei Sect in that battle.

Extinguishing the sea, the forest is treacherous.

Under an eerie black fog, there are many large and small tombstones, one of which is engraved with three words: Senweimen.

There was originally a thousand-zhang tomb behind the tombstone, but now it is gone.

It was the Thousand Ghost Tomb that had been taken to the far north that had been destroyed by the Demon Peede of Chu Wei.

Instead, there is a huge tomb thousands of zhang high and 10,000 zhang long, which is the tomb of ten thousand ghosts in the tomb of ten thousand devils in Senyimen.

In the tomb, in a grand hall, the lights were dim and green, and there were more than 30 people sitting in it, with black robes on one side and white robes on the other, and the entire hall was filled with a breath of infancy.

And sitting on the throne was not one, but two, a man and a woman.

The woman's appearance is ordinary, her face is pale, she is dressed in white, her body exudes the breath of the great perfection of the infant realm, and her face is gloomy.

The man was middle-aged, with dark skin, inverted eyebrows, and a fierce look, he was wearing a black cloth coat, and his face was extremely ugly.

And this person is also the ancestor of the Senwei Sect, his existence is rarely known, it is just a rumor in the outside world, and even his cultivation is infinitely close to the stage of transforming into a god, and it seems that he can break through at any time.

There has always been a legend in the cultivation world that there is a hidden door in the secret of the Senwei Gate, which has always existed underground, and unless it is the time of life and death of the sect, it will never see the light of day.

And these people from the Sen Wei Yin Sect actually practiced a secret method called the Twin Corpse Puppet, and Lin Fan, who was arrogant Lin Tian on the first day of the Sen Wei Sect in the mirror world, was one of the disciples of the Forest Wei Yin Sect.

This middle-aged man with a black face is the ancestor of the Sen Wei Yin Sect, Liang Dingshan.

"I didn't expect this Sword Ink Dao person to be so terrifying, destroying the supreme treasure of my sect and destroying the seven core infant realm cultivators of my sect." Li Jintai looked resentful, looked at the person beside him, and said, "Senior brother, what do you think should be done in this matter?" ”

"Although Sword and Ink Lao'er is strong, the strange beasts he harvested in the polar regions this time are indispensable, and even if we start a war now, we will definitely suffer great losses." Liang Dingshan, the black-faced ancestor of the Senweimen, said: "Although it is impossible to start a war for the time being, it is also impossible to stand still. ”

Liang Dingshan's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Increase the annexation of the affiliated sects of the Ink Shadow Sect, and then let its affiliated sects attack the Ink Shadow Sect by any means." ”

"The ancestor is wise, let them kill each other first, it is indeed a happy way."

"We should also increase the urging of the rudders around the world, let them increase the collection of living souls and blood, and complete the various divisions as soon as possible, at that time, when the great array of the revenant soul blood realm is completed, this realm is in the bag of my Senwei Sect, hahaha......"

"If you talk about the number of Infant Realm monks, I have the most Sen Sect, and when the time comes, with the big array, I will see which sect is our opponent."

In the hall, a group of high-level officials of the Senwei Gate were constantly discussed, and the arrogance and laughter were endless.

Ink Shadow Sect, Chu Wei returned to the True Demon Palace, and did not immediately go to retreat, but stood in front of the high-level of the infant realm, looking at everyone with a calm expression.

"Jianmo, since the outside world said that you killed the people sent to the extreme by the Senwei Sect, then you can just admit it." Chu Wei looked at the Sword Ink Daoist.

"Yes, Lord Demon." The Sword and Ink Dao man's heart was pounding, and he immediately bowed to Chu Wei with a fist.

At this moment, he no longer dared to underestimate Chu Wei in his heart, he asked himself, if he faced the seven core infant realm cultivators of the Senwei Sect, it would be extremely difficult to kill them all.

If you add thousands of other cultivators with different cultivation levels, it is absolutely impossible to kill them all, and there is even the possibility of falling.

Hiss~

Chu Wei stretched out his hand, and a thousand-legged demon beetle appeared in the main hall, looking at everyone fiercely, making everyone gasp and retreat together.

"This ...... Is this the alien beast that Lord True Demon harvested in the polar regions? ”

"It's really comparable to the breath of a god, and this appearance is too ......"

"Lord True Demon, my subordinates take the liberty of asking, how many of these demonic beasts have you subdued?"

Chu Wei smiled lightly, looked at everyone, and said, "It's just a dozen." ”