The powerhouses of the Wu clan arrived one after another at this time, and they all celebrated for Candle Jiuyin with a happy face.

The appearance of a Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal in the Wu Clan once again also indicates the revival of the Wu Clan.

When the two Lich clans were in a big war, the Lich Clan had never been so strong.

The Houtu Sage saw that the Wu Clan was almost here, and after a period of celebration, she took the initiative to speak:

"Now Your Majesty rules the Three Realms, all souls coexist peacefully, although we and the Demon Clan were mortal enemies, but now our Wu Clan is transcendent, and the Demon Clan is in decline, from now on, my Wu Clan should abandon the previous suspicions, work together, and jointly assist Your Majesty in governing the Three Realms, and no longer seek provocation for mortal enemies!"

As soon as the Houtu Sage spoke, the other ancestors were stunned, and no one thought that the Houtu Sage would say this.

However, when they thought about it, they were relieved, the demon clan was now withered, and only some small minions were left to support it, and it was indeed no longer the original ancient demon court, and they and the witch clan had no grudges at all.

Thinking of this, several ancestral witches nodded one after another.

That Candle Nine Yin had just broken through, and he had always been astute, and through the words of the Houtu Sage, he had already faintly sensed something.

"My breakthrough may also have something to do with this matter, no wonder when I was in retreat before, I suddenly had a burst of thoughts, and I was blessed with a blessing to my soul!"

Candle Jiuyin sighed secretly in his heart, Heavenly Dao sensed that the two lich clans had released their suspicions, and naturally they had sent down some auspicious blessings, and Candle Jiuyin was one of the beneficiaries.

"Your Majesty hasn't come to the underworld for many days, this time take the opportunity, why not have a drink?"

Dijiang Ancestor Wu laughed and warmly invited Kunpeng.

This time, Candle Jiuyin successfully broke through, and this was a big deal for the entire Wu Clan, and they were definitely going to have a big feast.

"Since it's your invitation, I'll have a drink today!"

Kunpeng simply stayed, the wine brewed by the Wu clan is a treasure, and he Kunpeng also likes it very much.

Seeing that Kunpeng had agreed to stay, the Houtu Sage glanced at him without a trace, and then quickly withdrew his gaze.

"Your Majesty, please!"

Emperor Jiang Zuwu came to the main hall with Kunpeng, and he instructed his subordinates to prepare a banquet.

At this time, there were also some monks in the desolate land, they were all friends with the Wu clan, and some were friends of Candle Jiuyin, and these monks came to celebrate.

For a while, the hall was bustling, and the banquet was quickly prepared.

Kunpeng feasted and drank in this netherworld palace, which indeed had a special charm.

When a group of monks who came to celebrate saw that the Kunpeng Heavenly Emperor was also here, they were shocked one by one, mistakenly thinking that Kunpeng was also like them, and had specially come to celebrate with Candle Jiuyin.

"Your Majesty, this wine is called Immortal Drunk, you have to be careful!"

Dijiang Zuwu smiled and took out a jar of chic wine.

I saw him open the mouth of the altar, and immediately there was a smell of wine.

"I'm going to try this wine today to see if there's such a great name!"

When Kunpeng heard the name of Immortal Drunk, he smiled and didn't care.

Everyone knows that he Kunpeng is now the Supreme of the Great Dao Realm, what kind of immortal brew can intoxicate him?

Dijiang Zuwu personally poured one for Kunpeng, and they raised their glasses to celebrate.

"This cup, celebrate the success of the Candle Nine ** friends, all Taoist friends drink together!"

Emperor Kunpeng personally toasted, and the scene became completely active for a while.

Kunpeng raised his glass and drank it all, but at this time, a spicy and intoxicating feeling arose, and it traveled all the way down his throat to hundreds of limbs.

"It's really good wine!"

Kunpeng nodded in praise, this kind of wine did make him hazy when he didn't deliberately resist.

"Hahaha, since Your Majesty likes it, today Candle Jiuyin also respects Your Majesty a cup, Your Majesty has ruled the flood over the years, I should thank Your Majesty!"

Candle Jiuyin took the wine cup and drank it all, and the other monks also got up to thank him, Kunpeng smiled and drank it all again.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Kunpeng's appetite increased greatly, and he tasted the delicacies on the table one by one, and drank a lot of wine.

At this time, the wonder of the immortal drunkenness was reflected, and Kunpeng felt mysterious and mysterious, with a sense of floating.

This feeling is indeed very much like being drunk, and Kunpeng does not resist, he lets his thoughts wander and continues to drink with the ancestors.

The sons of the Wu clan were not afraid of wine and meat, and after eating and drinking, they gradually let go, and they no longer had the previous restraints, but they became one with Kunpeng.

"Your Majesty, have another drink!"

Qiang Liang Ancestor Witch persuaded him to drink, he also drank a lot, and his steps were a little unsteady, but Qiang Liang Ancestor Witch was very happy, he did not use mana to eliminate drunkenness, and continued to drink with Kunpeng.

"Qiangliang Daoyou, your amount of wine is good, come, drink this cup together!"

For a while, the entire hall was filled with the fragrance of wine, and the immortal venerable of this witch clan was indeed extraordinary.

The monks of the three mountains and five mountains, the supreme beings from all over the world, had already drunk a mess at this moment, and some even fell asleep.

The Houtu Sage was also very happy today, she also drank a lot, and at this moment, her little face was full of redness, but it was even more charming.

In this hall, there were more and more drunken immortals, and the Nine Phoenix Great Witch who was serving on the side saw that everyone was drunk, so she ordered the maids to help all the guests who came to the temple one by one to rest.

Even the candle Jiuyin that had just broken through, he couldn't afford to get drunk.

"Mother, mother!"

The Nine Phoenix Great Witch looked at the sleeping Houtu Sage, and her face was embarrassed.

This time, everyone was drunk, and even the always calm Dijiang Ancestor Witch drank down, and the Nine Phoenix Great Witch could only stand up and preside over the signal.

"Nine Phoenix Great Witch, what should His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor do?"

Xingtian asked Jiufeng, and he looked confused.

Jiufeng Great Witch looked at the Houtu Sage, she smiled on her face, and said to Xingtian:

"You don't have to worry about it, help Your Majesty, I'll take my mother, come with me!"

The Nine Phoenix Great Witch hid the mystery in her eyes, she waved away the maids on the side, and personally helped the Houtu Sage.

This Houtu figure is slender, but it is plump, Jiufeng held the waist of the Houtu saint, she couldn't help but envy, "Niangniang is really material!".

Xingtian Great Witch was full of puzzlement, but Jiufeng had always had prestige among Great Witches, so Xingtian didn't ask much, just helped His Majesty Kunpeng forward.

They soon came to the temple of the Houtu Sage, and the Nine Phoenix Great Witch came to the Houtu Niangniang's dormitory first, and she put the Houtu on the jade bed.

The Xingtian Great Witch who followed in was stunned for a moment, and his heart became flustered.

"Jiufeng can't, so His Majesty and the saint blame it, how can it be good?"

At this point, where did the Xingtian Great Witch not know the ghost idea of the Jiufeng Great Witch, he hurriedly stopped the Jiufeng.