"It's bullshit. Qi Yan was indignant.

These words caused the faces of several monks present to look bad, this plan was discussed by the city lord and them, why did something happen and it didn't make sense?

However, since Qi Yan was a Cangjian Sect monk, no one said anything more.

Naturally, this news also spread to the city lord of Xishan City, and the city lord's reply was that everything was still in the plan, so let their group rest easy.

"It's better to be like that. If you lose my disciples, don't think about it in Xishan City!" Qi Yan dropped a cruel word and left the wine shop with Xie Yunmo.

......

The reason why Xishan City is lively is that in addition to the non-stop magic performances around the clock, there are also many business trips to and fro.

Most of them were caravans from other cities in the East Ridge, and a few also came to the West Pole and the North Abyss.

The monks of Xishan City do not like to use storage bags when transporting things, and like to use the giant spirit scorpion caught from outside as a mount, so that some low-level monks who specialize in driving the giant spirit scorpion can transport them out of the city.

"Thousands of miles red, walk and see the road, don't get in the way!" a monk shouted as he waved his whip.

Below him was a giant spirit scorpion, with a high-cocked tail hanging a sign of 'Xishan Wanli Red' wine shop, and more than a dozen large wine urns on its back.

The monk's voice was hoarse because of his perennial shouting, but it was very penetrating, so that the monks who were immersed in the bustle also got out of the way.

"Lao Luo, are you going to deliver again?" a familiar monk shouted to buy a pot of wine.

The monk sitting on the body of the giant spirit scorpion immediately turned around and opened the wine urn behind him.

As soon as the wine urn is opened, the aroma of wine overflows.

Soon, he scooped up a jug of wine and threw it down.

At the same time, the monk also threw the spirit stone for buying wine.

"It's so fragrant!" the monk smiled and left.

This buy and sell was only for a moment, and it did not delay the progress of the giant spirit scorpion in the slightest.

The giant spirit scorpion came to the city gate and was stopped immediately.

The guards shouted for a routine inspection, and Lao Luo flipped off the back of the giant spirit scorpion, bowed down and said, "Ouch, why is this going to be checked again? These are all our red wines, what can go wrong?"

The guard led by the guard and Lao Luo have also known each other for many years, and said helplessly: "As far as the order of the city lord just now, no matter who enters or leaves the city, they must be checked." We are also routine. ”

"I see. ”

Lao Luo took two steps back and said, "Check, check, you have to be careful, don't be greedy for wine, this is the wine that will be sent to the West Pole, and those big devils are not easy to fool." ”

Several guards laughed and said, "Old man, don't worry, when will we be greedy for your wine?"

The guards jumped onto the back of the giant spirit scorpion and opened the wine urns one by one to inspect them.

Lao Luo picked out a gourd from the storage bag again, filled it with some wine and handed it to the guard headed by him, and said, "It's almost over, those devils are still waiting, if you blame it, the shopkeeper will detain my spirit stone again." ”

The guard took it, put it in the storage bag, and said, "It's easy to say." ”

Xishan Wanlihong, a wine shop with a history of hundreds of years in Xishan City, the shopkeeper also has some status in the city, and Lao Luo has been a delivery person for a hundred years, honest and cautious, and has never gone wrong.

It was the guard who waved his hand and said, "Come down." ”

The rest of the guards jumped off the giant spirit scorpion and got out of the way.

Release!

Lao Luo nodded again and again, climbed back to the back of the giant spirit scorpion, waved the whip to drive the giant spirit scorpion forward, and shouted at them: "If you have time to go to Wanlihong to drink, I will let the shopkeeper give you the best wine......

Soon, the giant spirit scorpion carrying wine left the city gate and disappeared into the sandstorm.

Shen Yixuan, who had tracked down, followed the giant spirit scorpion inside, jumped on the back of the giant spirit scorpion, and lifted the hijab of all the wine urns.

"You, who are you!"

Lao Luo was startled, and hurriedly shouted: "These are our red wines in the West Mountain, don't fight this idea if you want to drink!"

Shen Yixuan quickly wandered between the wine urns, but found that these wine urns were full of spirit wine.

"Say, what about people?" Shen Yixuan put his sword on Lao Luo's neck.

Lao Luo's eyes gathered, and he was so frightened that he became a pair of eyes, his hands trembled like chaff, and said, "People, who are they?"

As soon as Shen Yixuan's spirit sword was sent forward, a stream of demonic qi immediately poured out of Lao Luo's neck, and the next moment his body twisted suddenly, and a sharp tail burst out from behind.

This appearance is actually somewhat similar to the giant spirit scorpion under his feet.

Shen Yixuan's eyes were cold, and he immediately cut off the head of 'Lao Luo'.

The head gurgled and rolled off the back of the giant spirit scorpion, and at the same time, the giant spirit scorpion under its feet suddenly dived and burrowed into the sand.

All the winemakers smashed to pieces.

"Quack, if you want to know their whereabouts, come with me!" The giant spirit scorpion in the sand actually let out Lao Luo's presumptuous and smug laughter.

Shen Yixuan looked at the huge sand pit and jumped down immediately.

......

On the east side of the West Mountain, that far away.

The wind is a messenger, bringing the fragrance of flowers.

The fairy in the moonlight, dancing against the spring.

The ancient city guards are always by their side.

On the east side of the West Mountain, that far away.

The wind is a messenger, bringing the fragrance of flowers.

The fairy in the moonlight, dancing against the spring.

The ancient city guards, always by the side......"

Cheng Zhaozhao woke up slowly, shook his head, and shook off the song that had been lingering in his mind.

Where is this?

Looking around, this is a luxuriously arranged wing, with very flowing golden curtains hanging all over the room, soft white hair covering the floor, and a faint fragrance in the room.

Such an antique layout makes Cheng Zhaozhao feel like he is in the palace of the mortal world.

She was on a huge bed, and between the tentacles was extremely silky and soft brocade.

In addition to her, there were three young nuns lying on this huge bed, all of whom they did not know.

Cheng Zhaozhao held his forehead and tried to sober himself up.

Come to think of it!

After entering the wine shop with Jiang Chumiao, she asked Xiao Er to entertain 'Xie Xiaomo', 'Song Huaizhu' and 'Nian Qiaoze' to drink in the lobby, while she and Jiang Chumiao hurriedly went to the agreed room to find those seniors.

But who knows, as soon as I opened the door of that side room, it was dark in front of me, and I didn't know anything.

So, what the hell is going on?

At this moment, the door squeaked open.

First came in a female cultivator with heavy makeup, her figure was a rare plump in the world of cultivating immortals, and the magic robe on her body was too tight, so that her flesh seemed to be choked, piling up several layers.

"Yo, wake up!" the nun looked at her with surprise in her eyes.

Cheng Zhaozhao rubbed his forehead at the moment, shook his head, and fell back suddenly.

"Okay, okay, stop acting, wake up and wake up, just blame this ecstasy for not working. The female cultivator's tone was very easy-going, and with a wave of her hand, she helped Cheng Zhaozhao up.