Chapter 52: A Cup of Persuasion Two confrontations

Jiao Xutu and He Yugui smiled awkwardly, and accompanied a glass of wine to cover up.

However, in the hearts of the two, the fault is not blameless. After all, he is a young man. Repeatedly provoked, if there is no counterattack, it is abnormal.

Jiao Xutu couldn't help but slander, Yujingmen let Sha Zifeng attend this meeting, obviously he was not careful.

The spirit monk who repeatedly spoke out was a disciple of the Yujing Sect, named Sha Zifeng. Among the spirit form disciples in the sect in the past fifty years, the qualification potential can be regarded as the first.

Sha Zifeng has always been arrogant, not to mention the spirit monk, even the Jindan Yizhong monk who has broken the path, and he is not in his eyes. Sha Zifeng consciously felt that in the hundred cities of Beifang at the moment, except for the Yuanying real people who occasionally came here, only Wei Zhengxing, Jiao Xutu, He Yugui and other people who were more than two Jindan could be equal to themselves.

Unexpectedly, today's Yujing Gate feasted on a large scale, and the guest turned out to be a spiritual monk. Not only that, this person actually sat in the real seat of Yuanying. And Sha Zifeng himself is actually in the third sequence, with a group of spirit monks. This taught him how to accept it! That's why he repeatedly made provocative remarks.

At this time, Sha Zifeng listened to the word "okay" without blame, and he could endure it there.

Sha Zifeng's face was solemn, and he said coldly: "Sha Mou said that it is difficult to understand the mystery of such famous wine as Tibetan Void Immortal Wine for the first time. Please have one more drink and you will be able to experience more. Before the words fell, he flicked his hand. A Yuan light rolled Shu Chenglian wrapped in a cloud of wine, and shot towards Gui Wujiao!

Sha Zifeng sneered in his heart, he had also heard of the deeds of Gui Wuyi cracking the "Dirty Star Chaos Bead" on the wave breaking cone. However, this is only with the help of the means given by the teacher, and it is not his own ability. This time I made a move, I want to warn the other party that cultivators, if they don't win the glory of their own strength, they are all flowers in the mirror, and they may be torn apart by others at any time!

Wei Zhengxing and the three of them were toasting each other, as if they were too late to reach out to stop them.

Gui Wuyi turned a deaf ear to the oncoming Yuanguang who was wrapped in wine, and shook the purple jade in his hand gently, taking half a glass of wine.

In the blink of an eye, the wine was less than three feet away from Gui Wuyi. Including Sha Zifeng himself, he was a little suspicious.

Sha Zifeng was extremely confident in his cultivation, and of course he didn't think that Gui Wuyi had the ability to resist his own hand. In his opinion, even if he is not to blame, as long as he leaves the seat, he will lose a lot. When the time comes, he will naturally have no face to sit on the seat that belongs to the Yuanying real person.

But at the moment, this person is not making any gestures of resistance, which is unreasonable. Or has this person already expected that Wei Zhengxing and the other three will definitely take action to solve the siege?

Sha Zifeng was suspicious, and suddenly a foreign body in his pupils suddenly dilated! Before he could react, a soft liquid entered his mouth and rolled along the throat bone into his abdomen, turning into a hot and fragrant ball.

Gui Wuyi raised the purple jade jade, drank a full glass, and said indifferently: "The wine can naturally be drunk again." But if you don't like persuasion, it's good to drink your own drink. ”

At this time, many of the spirit monks in the audience were still confused, not understanding what was happening.

Wei Zhengxing was stunned for a moment, and then he backhanded a virtual point, and a cloud of purple qi overflowed from his fingers and filled the room. At this time, he could see that a wall of purple aura was born in front of Gui Wuyi. This wall of Yuan Light was almost completely transparent, and if it weren't for Wei Zhengxing's means, even a Jindan First Heavy Realm cultivator might not be able to see it.

It turned out that the blow of the sand wind hit the wall that was turned into Yuan Guang and rebounded rapidly, and the speed was ten times faster. and went back the way he came, and went into his own mouth. This Yuan Guang, which is as thin as a cicada's wings, is actually so tenacious and strong.

The faces of more than ten Jindan monks changed slightly. Wei Zhengxing invited a spirit monk with great fanfare, and the seats were almost in the same line as Yuan Ying Zhenren, and they were not without words in their hearts. In their opinion, even though Gui Wuyi is a true disciple of the Instrument Dao, he may not be worthy of such courtesy. It's just that they are not as open-minded as Sha Zifeng, and they can't see anything on their faces.

Wei Zhengxing smiled and said, "Master Sha's nephew has always been spoiled in the door. Gui Daoyou's action this time just let him know that there is a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. ”

When Sha Zifeng heard this, his face flashed away, and he felt even more shameless to stay here, and he flew out of the gate as if he was flying out of the gate.

After the sand wind left, the atmosphere on the field gradually returned to normal. However, the spirit monks on the field were all huddled together, consciously drawing a line with Gui Wuyi. And more than a dozen Jindan monks handed over back and forth, raising their glasses and wishing each other.

After another half an hour, Wei Zhengxing said with a smile: "In the past few days of the Treasure Fair, it is naturally impossible for Daoists to travel back and forth between Zhongqu Island and Whistle Island every day. It's better to live in a humble house for a while. Beishi Baifang, there are many vacant buildings. If you dislike the crampedness here, I have a place in Yanyun Mountain Manor, Yujingmen. ”

Usually, the Jindan scattered cultivators who refine miscellaneous jade, and those who have time to participate in the treasure meeting, are temporarily inhabited in the temporary cave mansion provided by Yu Xuanzong relying on the Ten Veins Peak.

Before Wei Zhengxing's words fell, a long laugh came from outside the door: "Don't come to harm." Uninvited guests, taking the liberty of bothering. "At the banquet, everyone had a flower in front of them, and there was one more person in front of them.

This person is middle-aged, and his bearing is cautious and relaxed, and he does not look cramped in the face of the gaze of more than ten Jindan monks. It was Zhao Shizhong, Yu Xuanzong's leading figure on Zhongqu Island.

Although this Zhongqu Inner Island is not big, it is not an exaggeration to say that with the foot strength of Brother Jindan, it is not an exaggeration to say that he looks down and does not see it. However, several sects have made contracts for hundreds of years, whether it is the three families of Yujingmen visiting the Twelve Peaks of Qinyun, or Yu Xuanzong visiting the Three Mountains of Tanyun and the Baifang of the North City, it is unprecedented.

Wei Zhengxing's face changed slightly, the purpose of Zhao Shizhong's trip didn't need to be asked, he was here to rob people. Immediately said unceremoniously: "On the same day, we landed on the island together, and the elders of your sect invited the White Egret Peak among the twelve peaks of Qinyun. The returnees refused. With all due respect, even if the returning Taoist friends do not stay in Yuhuafang, they will only temporarily settle in the temporary monk's cave. Zhao Daoyou is still free from respect. ”

Zhao Shizhong smiled and said in a manly voice: "Why should Wei Daoyou be so angry. But as you expected, Zhao came to return to Taoism. If you live in a temporary cave house, wouldn't it be that I, Yu Xuanzong, neglected the distinguished guests? As for temporarily living in Guifangmen, it would be even more inappropriate. ”

Wei Zhengxing snorted, and the other dozen or so Jindan monks also exchanged glances. Zhao Shizhong's intentions have been completely mastered, and I don't know why this person still looks confident.

Sure enough, Zhao Shizhong's words changed: "If you say that you must pull the returning Daoist into the Twelve Peaks of Qinyun, then it is Wei Daoyou who has wronged Zhao." ”

As soon as Wei Zhengxing raised his head, he didn't know what Zhao Shizhong was planning.

Zhao Shizhong stood quietly for a while, and spit out a few words in his mouth: "Luming Mountain." ”

Wei Zhengxing frowned, but surprisingly did not object.