At nightfall, all the true spiritual monks in the Yongzhou realm were invited to come one after another and gathered in the Huanzhu Tower to listen to the Snow Pavilion.

In addition to the three major families, the principals of the three strongholds of the Demon Domain, there are also two so-called scattered cultivators. One is Lu Zihai, who is known as the Luohong Divine Knife, and the other is Jiang Ping, who is known as the Lamei Fairy. The reason why I say so-called is because these two people, although they have no sect or faction, they should actually have some background or dependence.

Zeng Shan came the latest. Although, he has always been in a place in the backyard of Huanzhu Tower. Moreover, even if you are pacing, it is only the time of a stick of incense. Naturally, no one cares. Because, his identity, and the strong strength he showed in the afternoon.

The Great Elder of the Yin Yang Sect, with the identity of He Qifeng, Su Ji, and the three generals of the Yongzhou garrison, sat a little farther away.

Li Mingshan did not come out, and her cultivation seemed to have reached another juncture.

Wuxu, as the host, introduced Zeng Shan and the rest of the people, and didn't bother to make any more opening remarks, only said, "If you count on your fingers, if you are in the world, it is almost the New Year." Usually, it is rare for us to get together like this, and it happened that General Zeng came to drink a glass of wine together. ”

Everyone raised their glasses and drank them all.

Then, he heard Zeng Shan and said abruptly, "Before Zeng came, I heard that Master Wuxu had risen from the world. I have heard that although there is no spirit wine below, there are also a lot of good wines. The heart yearns for it, and raises a glass to drink. ”

When he said this, he stopped talking.

Wu Xuan smiled and said, "We monks naturally have to drink spiritual wine. The wine in the world, when it comes to this day, I am afraid it will be like washing water. Many things, if you know it, you know it, if you have to taste it yourself, it is the so-called mortal tribulation. ”

"Tonight, the palace borrows flowers to offer Buddha, and respects a cup of friends. Fairy Yu, suddenly speaking, Qianqian Yuzhi raised the wine glass and gestured slightly to Zeng Shan.

Zeng Shan raised his glass again with an expressionless face, "It turned out to be the ever-changing Fairy Yu of the Great Freedom Palace." ”

In this way, Zeng Shan, who came, did not refuse, and drank seven or eight cups in a row. But when Lu Zihai, who had fallen the rainbow divine sword, raised his glass to himself with a smile, Zeng Shan took the initiative to ask, "You are Lu Zihai?" I heard that you often sell some spirit wine. ”

What he said was very indecent. I heard that you (a true spiritual monk) often sell some spiritual wine。。。。。。。

Listening to the Snow Pavilion, it was suddenly quiet. Lu Zihai smiled, sat upright in his seat, and his fuchsia sleeve robe swayed slightly. After a while, he raised his right hand, waved his hand, and said with a smile, "Lu has no way to discipline, but he is a bit of an unscrupulous disciple, and he is not good at cultivating on weekdays, but it makes the general laugh." ”

"Oh?" Zeng Shan casually turned the wine glass between his fingers, and said, "In this way, Lu Daoyou must have a lot of good wine. It's rare for the city lord to have a banquet tonight, can Lu Daoyou take it out and let me have a drink?"

"I see," Lu Zihai groaned slightly, and with a flip of his right hand, a silver-yellow wine jug flew out of his sleeve robe. Then, Lu Zihai, holding the wine jug in his hand, slightly spit out spiritual power in his palm, and an emerald green wine arrow flew out, and the rich and peculiar fragrance suddenly spread in the Tingxue Pavilion.

Wuxu inhaled a few slightly, a kind of spiritual grass breath, which made people feel refreshed.

"This is the best spring spirit wine, Lu just got a pot a few days ago, and I invite you to taste one or two. ," Lu Zihai said slowly while controlling the wine arrow to fill the True Spirit Cultivators present.

Wuxu drank this wine, only to feel extremely comfortable, as if wandering in the mountains and forests in early spring, watching all things grow.

"It's not a high-grade spring spirit wine!" After a while, Zeng Shan slapped the long table made of agarwood spirit wood in front of him with his hand, "Zeng Mou grew up in the capital before, and he also drank a lot of spirit wine, but such a high-grade spring spirit wine, tonight is only the second time." ”

"I wonder when and where the general drank this wine for the first time?" Jiang Ping, the plum fairy, asked with a little amuseful smile on the side.

Zeng Shan didn't answer, he just looked at Lu Zihai with a reserved face, "This kind of spiritual wine requires a lot of high-quality spiritual grass, and it takes time and effort to refine it, which is really a rare spiritual resource. Now that the imperial court has reformed and changed the law, and the "Spiritual Order" has already been issued, Lu Daoyou is still organizing and instructing his disciples to sell this kind of spiritual wine, isn't he afraid that General Ben will enforce the law like a mountain?"

"It's just a glass of wine, General Zeng, could it be that you drank too much?" Lu Zihai, his voice was like the sound of a knife. The momentum of the whole body continues to accumulate.

Zeng Shan sneered, stood up, and walked slowly towards Lu Zihai. While walking, he said, "Tonight, Zeng Mou will escort the reform and change of the law." ”

Zeng Shan didn't walk fast, even a little slowly. But every step down, it gives people a feeling that the earth is shaking and the rivers are rushing.

This feeling is especially obvious in Lu Zihai. Zeng Shan is getting closer and closer. He then stood up, his body straight, like a sword about to be unsheathed.

Finally, this treasure knife flew up, like a seven-colored rainbow in the air, and ran through Zeng Mountain, ten meters away.

Zeng Shan, not only did not stop his steps, but instead moved forward at great speed, stretching out his hands towards the oncoming brilliant sword light. His hands, for some time, were already covered with a silvery-white sheen, as if they were made of metal.

There was a screeching crash in the air.

The rainbow light, like gunsmoke, gradually dissipated.

A smell of blood permeated.

Everyone looked at it, Zeng Shan held Lu Zihai's knife in his left hand, and his right hand was inserted into Lu Zihai's chest like a sword.

And that Lu Zihai, the whole person, was horizontal in the air, still maintaining an attacking posture. He still held his knife in his right hand, but the upper arm of his left hand had broken into several pieces and was scattered on the ground. Obviously, in a hurry, he wanted to block Zeng Shan's right hand with his left hand. His eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it all.

"Heavenly Falling Silver Silk?!" Li Shizhi, who lives in the Li family, couldn't help but stand up and exclaimed, "The general's subordinates are merciful. ”

Skyfall Silver Thread?!

Everyone in the audience, who knew about it, all looked at Zeng Shan's silver-white hands, revealing a hint of jealousy.

Wu Xuan secretly asked the Great Elder of the Yin Yang Sect. The Great Elder of the Yin Yang Sect replied to inform him that this Heavenly Falling Silver Silk was a kind of spiritual asset unique to the Great Zhou royal family. Although the silver filament is extremely thin, it is extremely sharp and tough, and it cannot be melted into other magic weapons, and can only be fostered by a true spirit level refining cultivator with flesh and blood. The process is long and painful. But after success, the benefits are also great, not only the art of refining the body is on a higher level, but also when fighting, with qi and blood urging, you can ignore the aura.

"This kid is ruthless enough. He actually made a glove of the Heavenly Fall Silver Silk and put it in his hands! Just now, he suddenly urged, broke the Rainbow Knife surnamed Lu, and then teleported, bullied forward, holding the knife in one hand, and inserting the other hand directly into the chest of the surnamed Lu. "The Great Elder of the Yin Yang Sect summoned him again and again, explained, and finally instructed, "Well, he fought with you this afternoon, and he hasn't done his best. You'll have to pay attention to the next fight. ”

This Zeng Shan, who is a true spirit level body refining cultivator, wears speed-increasing treasure shoes on his feet, and hides a pair of very wet Heavenly Fall Silver Silk gloves in his hands. If you are deceived into close combat?。。。。。。 Wu Xuan secretly said, I'm afraid that no one present is his opponent.

said that Zeng Shan at this moment, Li Shizhi shouted to his subordinates to be merciful, but he didn't hear it. It's just that he sneered and looked at Lu Zihai, who was full of horror. Then, with a slight wave of his right arm, Lu Zihai became in half, and at the same time, his left hand pressed on Lu Zihai's head like lightning, actually strangling Lu Zihai's divine body.

It's simple and crude, it's too bloody.

Wuxu frowned, "When the general first arrived in Yongzhou, he killed so wantonly?"

"It's not that Zeng Mou intended to save the face of the city lord" Zeng Shan, his hands together, wiped each other, although there was not a drop of blood on his hands, "It is really before leaving Beijing, His Majesty the Emperor has a will, reform and change the law, and hand over the spiritual resources, such as Lu Zihai's generation who peddles my Da Zhou's high-grade spiritual wine to the outside world without permission, must not be tolerated and spared." ”

"What does General Zeng mean by this?" Before Wuxu could speak, Fairy Yu was already frowning, "Da Zhou and the Six Sects have reformed and changed the law together, do they have any actions in private?"

Zeng Shan, looking at Fairy Yu, smiled, "Fairy, don't misunderstand." Yesterday, the House of Elders has issued a decree that all spiritual resources and exercises calculated in the form of medium-grade spirit stones must be circulated by the official authorities. ”

The House of Elders, the official unity... Zeng Shan's words made everyone's hearts heavy. The Great Zhou royal family and the six sects joined forces to promote the reform of the Xuanyin system, and all parties formed the House of Elders through the Xuan monks to coordinate the affairs of the Xuanyin. It is equivalent to that Xuanyin Star has an alliance, the Great Zhou and the Six Sects, which are equivalent to the Confederate States. In this way, the decree issued by the House of Elders is the decree that the entire Xuanyin Star must abide by.

And "all spiritual resources and exercises that are counted as medium-grade spiritual stones must be circulated by the official system", that is, all good and valuable spiritual materials and exercises are not allowed to be bought and sold by private individuals.

Listening to the Snow Pavilion, in addition to Zeng Shan, there were also the left and right generals of the Yongzhou garrison, and everyone, including Wuxu and "He Qifeng", couldn't help but sink their faces and look at each other. In this way, how can we people play?

Such a decree is a human being in two lives, and the previous life was the realization of time and space in the 21st century on the earth, but it feels extremely familiar, and it naturally knows the pros and cons of such a thing, and how to avoid it. But at this moment, Wuxu didn't want to discuss these with everyone present, especially Zeng Shan.

Wuxu pondered for a moment, and only said to Zeng Shan, "Even though the House of Elders has a decree and His Majesty the Emperor has a decree, you can't condemn without teaching, and go back to the past and condemn you. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for General Yongzhou to act so domineeringly, right?"

"The lord of the castle is very right. Jiang Ping, the plum fairy, stood up and said lightly. She and Lu Zihai are both loose cultivators, and just now Lu Zihai was killed, she naturally has a relationship.

"Lamei Fairy Jiang Ping?" Zeng Shan turned around, and walked slowly towards Lamei Fairy Jiang Ping, his previous killing intent was undiminished.

When the monks gathered, there was a default safe distance. The banquet was arranged in the Tingxue Pavilion because the Tingxue Pavilion was very spacious, and when it was designed and built, it was designed with reference to the gathering scene of the True Spiritual Monks. But a body refining cultivator like Zeng Shan was so fast that he was almost teleporting.

Wu Xuan stood up suddenly, "Tonight, the little monk has a banquet, and the true spirits of all parties gather, if the Taoist friends want to kill the Quartet to establish their authority, they have to ask the little monk and other people present!"

The people present, including "He Qifeng", Su Ji, and the generals on the left and right, all stood up, "Jiang Ping, the Lamei fairy, looked at Zeng Shan who was getting closer and closer with all his vigilance, and his figure was gradually blurred.

The scene is on the verge of spiraling out of control. If Zeng Shan wants to make a move on Jiang Ping as before, Wuxu and the others, except for those who join the army, I am afraid that all of them will have to take action against Zeng Shan. This Zeng Shan, the threat to everyone present is really too great!

Zeng Shan finally stopped his pace and said with a smile to Jiang Ping, "I heard that the fairy has raised some plums, and many of them are still treasures. I don't know if I can cut one or two loves? Chen Guifei and Song Guifei in the palace were both born in the north, and they love to enjoy plum blossoms in the snow. ”

"It turns out that the nobles in the palace also love to appreciate plums. Another day, the general will come to my plum garden to choose. Jiang Ping's voice was faint, and her figure was still faint, just like a branch of plum in the snow.

Jiang Ping, the plum fairy, has a plum garden outside Yongzhou City. In the plum garden, there are thousands of plum trees. Yongzhou all year round, the snow continues, and the plum blossoms do not thank you, and the fragrance floats for several miles. Xu Chuanshan previously helped Wuxu prepare to build a monastery, and also bought some from the plum garden, dotted everywhere, light yellow and fragrant, Wuxu was quite impressed.

When Zeng Shan saw Jiang Ping answer like this, he laughed and turned back to his seat.

Wuxu's frown didn't feel a little tighter.

This Zeng Mountain. killed people wantonly before, and then snatched them by skill, just like the style of the prince of the capital. But he is also a true spiritual cultivator who has been tempered for thousands of years.

Could this be the characteristic of the monks of the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty?