Drunken Immortal Residence is the most luxurious restaurant in Qingyun City, with nine floors high, and it is also one of the tallest buildings in Qingyun City.

From the outside, each floor of the drunken immortal residence is about ten zhang high, nine floors above, already a hundred zhang away, the green clouds outside the building are filled, reflecting the wisps of glow in the sun.

From time to time, mysterious rune phantoms flashed among the doors and windows of the Drunken Immortal Residence, rippling with the power of space.

Today was the day of the small gathering that Li Qinghui said, Fang Ye was not in a hurry, and when it was almost noon, he rushed to the outside of the Drunken Immortal Residence with the phantom spirit and Xiao Hei.

Stepping into the Drunken Immortal Residence, Fang Ye's face couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, the space inside was more than ten times larger than what it looked outside, just one floor, it was enough to be a hundred zhang high.

Sumeru mustard seeds!

This is equivalent to an enlarged version of the space ring, and the space inside is empty and wide enough, even if the grandmaster-level demon shows its main body inside, there will never be any crowding.

Fang Ye secretly sighed at the luxury of the Drunken Immortal Residence, and his indifferent gaze swept over the people on the first floor, searching for Li Qinghui's figure.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of Fang Ye, and the heroic Li Qinghui appeared in front of Fang Ye, with a gentle smile on his face, and said enthusiastically: "Brother Fang, you have finally arrived! I thought you weren't coming!"

Fang Ye nodded with a faint smile and said, "How can that be?" I promised Brother Li to come, so naturally I won't break my promise. ”

"It's good to come! This time it's Lei Jiutian, the heir of Zixiao Palace, and several other friends are almost here, let's go, they are all in the Hidden Dragon Private Room on the ninth floor. Li Qinghui gave a brief introduction, and led the way to the staircase on the second floor.

Fang Ye walked behind Li Qinghui, slightly surprised in his heart, listening to what Li Qinghui said. He found himself from the ninth floor, and he rushed down from the ninth floor in a few moments, this person must not be underestimated.

"Hey, that person just now seems to be the Qinghui prince of the Ice and Fire Palace?" It was only now that many diners on the first floor dared to speak.

"Yes, just now he said that it was Lei Jiutian who made the east. And it's on the ninth floor, Lei Jiutian's face is really not small!"

"Drunken Immortal Residence, only the real Tianjiao can enter the ninth layer, and those who are not qualified to enter in vain are only humiliated with their bare hands. Qinghui Gongzi is definitely qualified, who was that person just now?"

"Who knows, I haven't seen this person either, this person may not be from the Tianxuan Continent, it is estimated that it is Tianjiao from other continents, I don't know if it is Yan Feiyang or Ye Cangsheng?"

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Fang Ye ignored the suspicions of everyone downstairs, and took the phantom spirit and Xiao Hei with him. Following Li Qinghui, he soon came to the top of the nine-story building.

The nine-storey building, standing proudly in the sky, overlooking the world, standing here is like standing on the top of the wind and clouds, giving people a feeling of being cold from a high place.

Above the nine-story building, it was much colder, with only seven or eight young powerhouses. Sitting at the table drinking in twos and threes, but the breath exuded by everyone was extremely powerful.

Anyone who dares to set foot here. The lowest cultivation is all young powerhouses in the late stage of the Martial King!

Fang Ye secretly smacked his tongue in his heart, he already felt that his cultivation was progressing rapidly, compared to these people, he was only at the bottom.

Of course, if Fang Ye used all his means, it was estimated that there would be few people in the nine-story building who were his opponents.

Li Qinghui gently pushed open the door of the Qianlong Elegant Room. Together with Fang Ye, he stepped inside.

Fang Ye's eyes lit up, the area of this private room was hundreds of zhang in size, and it was obvious that the surrounding area was also engraved with spatial runes, with some green plants, vases, display shelves, and other things. The private room is quiet but not empty.

In the center of the private room, there is a huge table, which is full of spiritual fruits, and a pot of tea is full of refreshing fragrance.

There were a few young handsome people with extraordinary bearing sitting at the table, and when they saw Li Qinghui and Fang Ye coming in, they all turned their eyes away.

"Brother Li, is this the person you invited? Hmph, you give him face to let him come here, he dares to bring his pet here, and he really thinks he is a character?" A young man stood up and looked at Fang Ye with a provocative expression.

The young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a hint of frivolity on his handsome face, the cloud patterns embroidered on the green clothes seemed to be alive, changing from time to time, and there were faint green rule runes circulating under the skin, and there were cloud patterns rippling around his body, which looked like he was flying in the clouds.

Fang Ye frowned slightly, he came here with this Li Qinghui to get together, mainly to see those real heavenly pride, he never thought that as soon as he arrived here, someone would start to provoke.

Fang Ye's conceit will not be weaker than anyone else, and he will definitely not bow his head in the face of any provocation!

Fang Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, the Xuanhuang Dao Seal was secretly running, the Xuanhuang brilliance in his eyes flashed, and he suddenly saw the specific cultivation of this young man, the Martial King Great Perfection!

Fang Ye snorted coldly, his left shoulder moved slightly, and Xiao Hei turned into a black streamer and flew out, the speed was extremely fast.

The young man in Tsing Yi's face changed slightly, his hands were quickly raised, and the power of rules arranged a cloud like flowers in front of him, and the runes of the rules flashed, and they were full of brilliance.

Xiao Hei left a black afterimage beside him, and quickly exchanged hands with the young man in Tsing Yi, and there was a series of sounds of breaking the air.

Everyone looked at the cyan clouds in the field that were entwined with black brilliance with different colors, they were all geniuses from all over the world, and they all wanted to try other people's catties, and when they saw the young man in Tsing Yi making a move, they didn't stop them.

Li Qinghui originally wanted to reconcile the contradictions between them, but when he saw Xiao Hei make a move, he stopped talking in surprise, and a pair of clear eyes paid close attention to the place where they were fighting.

After a moment of fighting, a black light left the battlefield and returned to Fang Ye's left shoulder again, it was Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei grabbed a few strands of long black hair in his little paws, pouted his little mouth proudly, and blew lightly, and the few strands of black hair in his hands fell to the ground.

Everyone's eyes showed a look of shock, and they looked at Xiao Hei on Fang Ye's shoulder in disbelief, that young man in green clothes was also a young powerhouse of the Martial King Great Perfection, and at this time, he was pressed in front of this little guy and had no power to fight back!

Fang Ye glanced at the young man indifferently, and said coldly: "For Brother Li's sake, spare your life first!"

The young man in green clothes looked at Xiao Hei on Fang Ye's shoulder angrily, a little unconvinced and wanted to fight again. Fang Ye's eyes froze, and the evil qi on his body suddenly surged, and he was suddenly suppressed and didn't dare to speak anymore.

The others also looked at Fang Ye in amazement, the evil aura he had displayed just now was like substance, not only could it be formed by killing countless people, but he must have killed a grandmaster-level powerhouse. And, more than one!

Everyone's eyes were once again on Fang Ye, and the hostility in their eyes was much less, replaced by a respectful look.

The entire Divine Domain is a martial Shijie, with strong strength, he can naturally win the respect of others.

Fang Ye's eyes stared at the young man in green clothes tightly, and said lightly: "Also, these two are not my pets. It's my friend! Cut off your long hair this time, and next time you dare to insult my friend, it's your head!"

The young man in Tsing Yi glared at Fang Ye fiercely, quite a meaning that he dared to be angry and dare not speak.

The phantom spirit stood upright on Fang Ye's right shoulder, hooked his little paw at the young man in green clothes arrogantly, and said in a strange manner: "Look at your unconvinced look, don't you try my catties again?"

Everyone's eyes shifted to the phantom. Even Li Qinghui's eyes showed a hint of surprise, obviously it was the first time he had heard a phantom speak.

A demon beast that can speak in the realm of the Martial King. Basically, they all have unimaginable adventures, and their true strength far exceeds that of other monks of the same rank.

Xiao Hei frustrated the young man in Tsing Yi in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Martial King, and the phantom spirit hung Lang Langdang's words, which made everyone's understanding of Fang Ye more profound.

The young man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, and did not dare to continue to be arrogant.

"Haha! Everyone is a dragon and phoenix among people, and this is for a small gathering. I hope everyone sells me someone to save face, just click until the end, come, come, come. Taste the spirit tea first. A tall young man interjected at the right time, and his majestic voice focused everyone's attention.

This person is tall and straight, more than a head taller than ordinary people, standing there like an iron tower, black hair is scattered, a mysterious purple electric pattern flashes on his bronzed skin from time to time, and the depths of his eyes seem to contain a purple thunder sea, rolling in the turbulence.

From this person's words, Fang Ye understood that this person was Lei Jiutian!

Fang Ye smiled at Lei Jiutian and said, "Then Fang Mou is disrespectful. ”

Lei Jiutian smiled and nodded, let everyone sit down, and said to Li Qinghui: "Brother Li, it's up to you to introduce you." ”

Li Qinghui stood up with a light smile, informed everyone of Fang Ye's name, and then introduced the rest of the people to Fang Ye.

That young man in Tsing Yi is called Yun Baichuan, and he is from the Cloud Mist Sect.

Fang Ye smiled faintly, Yun Baichuan snorted coldly, his face turned blue, and he reluctantly arched his hand.

Li Qinghui smiled and continued to introduce: "This is the Xiwei Fairy of Qinglingju, Lingyun is natural, not stained with dust, and is the dream lover of many young Tianjiao, don't beat her bad idea." ”

"Li Gongzi, don't make fun of Xiwei. With a beautiful voice like a silver bell, a girl with a thin veil covering her face nodded slightly to Fang Ye, and the only remaining pair of beautiful eyes were like two clear pools, Zhong Tiandi was beautiful.

Li Qinghui smiled lightly, raised his head and gestured to another young man in gossip clothes, and said with a smile: "This is the Changyu Yueyin of the Thousand Illusion Sect, his Dayan Illusion Realm is unpredictable, and he can make the opponent fall into the illusion at any time, and his strength is extremely strong." ”

"Brother Li, don't lift me up, I don't dare to look up to your Qinghui. Changyuyue smiled faintly and shook her head, her face disillusioned, making it impossible to see her face clearly.

Zuihou is a sturdy young man, his exposed skin seems to be made of gold and stone, glowing with a cold metallic luster, without waiting for Li Qinghui to introduce, he stood up by himself and introduced himself: "I am Jin Shikai, from Zhutianling!"

Fang Ye smiled and nodded, he also knew a little about the major shili in the Tianxuan Continent, except for the Zixiao Hall and the Ice and Fire Palace, which were supreme-level shili, the other Cloud Mist Sect, Qingling Residence, Thousand Illusion Sect and Heaven Insertion Ridge were also overlord-level shili, and the gathering between them could indeed be regarded as a gathering of wind and clouds.

Everyone sat down one by one, and Li Qinghui asked, "Is there anyone else coming?"

Lei Jiutianlang laughed and said, "There is one more!"

"Who?" asked Li Qinghui.

"Mo Chengying!" Lei Jiutian replied in a deep voice.

Fang Ye's eyes swept towards a void in the private room, and he smiled lightly: "He has arrived!" (To be continued......)