Yang Xia frowned, becoming more and more disgusted with Cang Ze, he remembered that this big demon was the same clan as Yan Ying, pondered for a moment, and said: "Venerable clothes and pants can be given to you, but be fair, you take five drops of Holy Spirit Liquid to compensate everyone, and Venerable clothes and pants will be given to you, how about it?"

Cang Ze was annoyed and stared at Yang Xia, the Holy Spirit Liquid is the treasure of the Great Dao, it is difficult to find in the world, if it weren't for the Tianxin Ancestor who slaughtered the Old Holy Spirit Jin Peng, they wouldn't even get a drop of the Holy Spirit Liquid, and now Yang Xia asked him to hand over most of the Holy Spirit Liquid, making his heart like a knife, and he was extremely unwilling.

"Venerable is a stuffy stick beaten by Feng Wuji, and the clothes and pants are taken off by the master, you didn't make half of your efforts, and asked you to compensate everyone with five drops of Holy Spirit Liquid, are you unwilling?" Yang Xia saw that Cang Ze was unwilling, and said coldly.

"Little ghost, you are just an ant, do you really think you can be on an equal footing with us? You didn't make half a contribution to snatching the Holy Spirit Liquid, you took a big advantage, and His Holiness should have compensated for this seat!" Cang Ze no longer hid his contempt for Yang Xia, and he used strong words.

"What do you mean? The eight people who said that they were divided equally, you are now talking about crooked reasoning, and let Lao Tzu go!" Without waiting for Yang Xia to speak, Tang Yu stood up, and the Great Wilderness Gun stood up, his face full of anger.

"The things that the eight people who talked about it share equally, the Venerable Clothes and Pants have nothing to do with you, this little ghost is benevolent and righteous, let you exchange five drops of Holy Spirit Liquid, you don't want to do it, and you want to take it by skill, it's really too shameless!" Su Miaoqing glanced at Yan Ying, and also reprimanded Cang Ze.

"Cang Ze, you're too much!" Jian Xin lowered his face, quite annoyed by Cang Ze's strong words.

"I have long seen that you are not a good thing, if you don't get out, I will kill you alive!" Liu Xiyan stood in front of Yang Xia, and took out the battle sickle, wanting to slaughter Cang Ze.

Not only Tang Yu, Su Miaoqing, Liu Xiyan, and Jian Xin, but even Yan Ying and Shen Tu were extremely disgusted with Cang Ze and glared at him.

Cang Ze took a few steps back, his face gloomy, and he looked at Yang Xia with resentment, knowing that not only could he not get His Holiness clothes and pants today, but if he continued to stay here, he would also attract death, so he roared angrily and crossed across.

"Let's go, let's go back and drink. Yang Xia watched Cang Ze leave, waved his hand, and led everyone back to the tavern to continue drinking........

After a hundred breaths, Cang Ze stopped, his face was gloomy, his golden eyes were angry, and he was still greedy for Tianzun's clothes and pants, he planned to turn back and secretly follow Yang Xia, and when this little ghost was alone, he would instantly kill him and take away the storage ring.

Just when Cang Ze's vicious thoughts flickered, a sigh came, a middle-aged man with white temples, bloodstained robe, and a handsome face walked over, he raised his hand and shook it, the heavens and the earth collapsed, the void was buried, Cang Ze was killed instantly, the blood rained all over the sky, and even the soul thought didn't have time to escape, and the body appeared after the corpse landed, it was a pure-blooded Peng bird, several zhang in size, golden feathers like a sword, and the bird's beak was dotted.

The middle-aged man walked up, lifted the corpse of the Peng bird, looked at the place where Yang Xia was, the breeze blew, and disappeared here.

The seven of them returned to the tavern, the wine and food had already been prepared, after the lack of Cangze, the atmosphere was harmonious, everyone ate the food, drank in a big bowl, especially Tang Yu, who had a refreshing temperament and was a man who stood up to the sky, after he had a jar of wine, he talked about the past with his wife Su Miaoqing, and the embarrassed Su Miaoqing grabbed his ear, which made Tang Yu obediently shut up.

Everyone laughed, and when the wine was thick, Yang Xia brought up the matter of the Venerable Pants, saying that it could be distributed fairly, except for Shen Tu who was looking forward to the Venerable Pants, the rest of the people asked him to accept this thing, after all, he got this thing.

Yang Xia was also not polite, nodded and said no more, this set of Venerable clothes and pants is of great use to him, and it can be used to feed the Yin Yang fish after refining, increasing the innate origin qi in the fish, and he plans to find the second master or Feng Wuji to help refine after returning to the Tianxin Sect.

Two hours later, a middle-aged man wearing a straw hat entered the tavern, went straight to Yang Xia and sat down, took off the straw hat and put it under the table, his handsome face was calm, he took care of himself and poured a bowl of wine, put down the wine jar, picked up the wine bowl and drank a large bowl of wine.

The seven of them all quieted down, staring at the middle-aged man with a handsome face, Liu Xiyan was the first to notice the identity of the middle-aged man, his pretty face changed greatly, he was extremely white, and his body trembled slightly, and then, Tang Yu, Jian Xin, Su Miaoqing and Shen Tu all understood the identity of the middle-aged man, and they were all shocked, among which Shen Tu was the most unbearable, and stood up in shock, wanting to escape.

"Sit down. The middle-aged man spoke, looked at Shen Tu, and made the big man tremble and sit down.

Only Yang Xia and Yan Ying have not yet noticed the identity of the middle-aged people, especially Yang Xia, he is the lowest in the crowd, he has already drunk drunk, seeing that everyone is not drinking, he picked up the wine jar and drank a big sip, put the wine jar on the table, jumped on the stool, stretched out his small hand on the shoulder of the middle-aged man, and said: "This senior, you want to drink and buy it yourself, we don't know each other, why drink our wine, there are many empty tables here, you find a place to sit by yourself." ”

Yang Xia's actions shocked Liu Xiyan and the others were all dead, the female madman wanted to drag Yang Xia over, the middle-aged man looked at Liu Xiyan, making her body tremble, not daring to move, the middle-aged man didn't mind Yang Xia's move, but smiled faintly, and said: "I don't drink your wine for nothing, how about you eat something good?"

"Hiccup, good thing? What?" Yang Xia took a snort, his little face was red, and at this time, even Yan Ying noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, only he didn't understand it, and asked the middle-aged man curiously.

The middle-aged man took out a roasted poultry and put it on the table, occupying most of the table, steaming, smoking, fragrant, Yang Xia was shocked when he smelled it, and he was not polite, he tore off a large piece of meat and put it in his small mouth, his cheeks bulged, and he chewed.

"This chicken tastes too fresh! Whew, it's so cool, there's a hot breath running around in the body, what are you looking at me doing, eat, you're welcome. The meat melts in the mouth, the juice is rich, the aftertaste is sweet, and nourishes the soul of the body, Yang Xia just took a bite and felt that the body was hot, the blood in the body rose slightly, licked his tongue, exhaled, stretched out his thumb and praised the good taste of this chicken, he saw that everyone was looking at him, especially Liu Xiyan kept squeezing his eyebrows and making eyes, sparing his head, I don't know why.

"Cangze...."Su Miaoqing stared at the roasted Peng bird on the table, clenched her hands, her face was blue, she gritted her silver teeth, and said.

"What Ze? You said this chicken is Cang Ze?" Yang Xia looked at Su Miaoqing, gradually came back to her senses, and her drunkenness dissipated a little.

"Little bastard, you are not honest, there is no fate, what do you want?" Liu Xiyan couldn't hold back any longer, slapped the table, stood up, the red mangs of the magic body rose, the battle scythe held in his hand, Jian Xin, Tang Yu, and Su Miaoqing also got up, each holding a magic weapon, surrounding the fate of Wuyi, ready to fight to the death, Shen Tu seized the opportunity and dragged Yang Xia, who was still in the fog, over to keep him away from life.

Liu Xiyan slapped the table again and yelled again, but the monks in the tavern didn't notice it, they still drank and drank, and talked and talked, this situation made everyone's hearts sink to the bottom, knowing that from the time he entered the tavern, Cang Ze sealed the six senses of the rest of the monks in the tavern, blinded the heavens here, and if he really wanted to do nothing with his life, this Venerable of the Life Clan could slaughter them in a few breaths.

Surrounded by Liu Xiyan and others, his face was still calm, he didn't even look at others, his eyes stayed on Yang Xia from beginning to end, he beckoned to Yang Xia, pointed to the roasted Peng bird on the table, and said: "I drank your wine, you ate my things, I know each other, and the deity has no life." ”

Yang Xia had woken up most of the wine at this time, his little face was full of cold sweat, he shrunk his neck on the side, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said dryly: "This senior, I haven't killed anyone from the life clan, and so are they, don't hide it from you, not only did I not kill the life clan, but also saved a lot of junjie in your clan, you want to avenge the destruction of the clan and go to the Tianxin Ancestor, it's none of our business!"

"Can you stop being so cowardly!" Liu Xiyan looked at Yang Xia, hating the way that iron does not become steel.

"If you can't beat it, you will admit it, and you will not be ashamed, besides, who am I doing this for? I am not seeking a glimmer of life for you!" Yang Xia did not feel a little ashamed, and fought to the death with a Venerable, unless he was sick in the brain.

"Come here. "None of them looked at Yang Xia for a moment and let him come over.

Yang Xia's body trembled, stepped forward hard, came to the front of the lifeless body, and said cautiously: "Senior, you command, as long as you keep your mouth open, go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, throw your head and spill blood, I am willing." ”