Chapter 205: A Man Gets Drunk
When Wen Zihua heard the name of the Great Yan God of War, he was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, the shadow of a young man (shēn) holding a long sword flashed in his mind, his eyes squinted slightly, and his face sank like water.
This is indeed a difficult force to deal with, especially the God of War, they have never fought each other, but the chief disciple of Tianshu, the night wind has not won, he is confident that he is not capable of suppressing the two, let alone the God of War.
In this way, the strength of the Great Yan God of War is indeed the strongest wave among the treasure hunting team.
Mei Xiaomo looked up at the blue sky, thoughtfully, nodded, and did not speak.
A look of disdain flashed on Chu Tianqi's face, which onion is the God of War, he has been in retreat in the valley and has never heard of any God of War.
He always thought that he was the head of the four arts, and it was Wenzi who painted them to be so afraid, and he sneered in his heart, a group of cowards.
As the saying goes, hearing is false, seeing is believing, how can he show weakness if he is such a proud son of heaven and does not experience it (shēn).
"Which of you fought him?" Chu Tianqi glanced at the three of them and said lightly.
Wen Zihua shook his head, he had never had a chance to fight with Luo Yu, there was originally a chance to fight in a group, he was annoyed when he thought of this, and glared at Xiaomo fiercely.
I scolded a fool in my heart!
Mei Xiaomo dodged Wen Zihua's small glare, and said lightly: "I fought with him once, I have already performed all the Dao methods, and I have no choice but to help him, in fact, I know that I lost!"
Yao Gongzi's expression was slightly sluggish, and after a battle between heaven and man, he remembered the fierce battle in the waterhole, his face was slightly red, and he shook his head.
"Hmph, no matter how strong he is, I will suppress him!" Chu Tianqi flashed a trace of (yīn) danger on his face, and snorted coldly.
"The Qin Demon is also here, do you know?" Chu Tianqi said again.
"What? She's here too, could it be that she's calculated something?" Wen Zihua was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said in surprise.
"Is she here? She hasn't been out of the valley for many years, and she must have discovered something at such a big risk this time!" Yao Gongzi frowned, thought for a moment, and said lightly.
With the golden roast (ròu), bubbling (rè) and fragrant, Xiaomo took out a knife and cut off a piece of golden roast (ròu) on the hind leg.
With a look of excitement on his face, he turned his hand, and a bright yellow handkerchief appeared in his hand, wrapped it in roast (ròu), and handed it to the medicine boy next to him (shēn).
Yao Gongzi turned his head, looked at the golden roast (ròu), smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to take it, and snorted coldly on the other side.
However, Xiaomo didn't pay attention to it, didn't say hello, tore off one of his legs, hugged and sat aside, and ate to himself.
Wen Zihua and Chu Tianqi, the corners of their eyes twitched, but Xiaomo's skills were really good, the two swallowed their saliva, and one of them tore a leg, gnawed up, and looked at Xiaomo coldly, as if this was Xiaomo's (ròu).
Colorful auspicious clouds are swirling, and the blue waves are in full view.
Everyone complained that Luo Yu was drunk alone, and set up a banquet at the bow of the boat, shouting that they wanted to get Luo Yu drunk.
The jade table is full of delicacies, and the East China Sea chef on the treasure boat is good at cooking seafood, frying and stewing, frying and stewing, and also doing it to his companions, just how to make it delicious.
The two fairies like vegetarian food, but after eating some snacks, they looked up to enjoy the magnificent sea scenery.
The rest of Luo Yu and a few people ate and drank nonsense, and they staggered their plans, so they didn't have to worry about eating the dragon clan poor.
Gaining weight? That's the matter of Li Bagua (qíng......
After three rounds of drinking, Luo Yu thought of one thing (qíng), and with a casual move, a piece of gold paper flew in the air.
The person was stunned for a moment, put down the wine glass in his hand, looked at the gold paper, only Qiushui understood, smiled and nodded.
Luo Yu, who is in her heart, is very generous to her friends, but she appreciates it very much.
On the golden paper, there is a name condensed by the Dao Law, and everyone found their names on the golden paper, and they all showed surprise on their faces.
However, the careful Bai Xi found a detail, except for Luo Yu and Qiushui's names, which had golden light flowing on them, the names of the others were all lacking in some vitality.
Luo Yu nodded, and gave a thumbs up to this optimistic and careful beauty.
"This golden paper is the merit note of the God of War Sect, I have refined it and printed everyone's name!" Luo Yu said with a smile.
"Merit note, is it to give us merit? I think it's for each of us!" said Liuyan in surprise.
"Is the incense merit really useful?" Li Bagua frowned, his half-immortal who was well-versed in the past and the present didn't seem to be involved in this piece.
"Thank you, Sect Master!" Ryuuji scratched his head and hugged his fists.
He didn't care whether the merit was useful or not, anyway, the sect leader was willing to share it generously with them, and he was very grateful, he was so upright.
Qiushui, who had not spoken, looked at Luo Yu, revealing an inquiring gaze, and Luo Yu nodded.
Everyone is in a circle, what kind of dumb fan these two people are playing.
With a wave of Qiushui's hand, a golden lotus flew out from her fingertips, and the golden lotus exuded fairy light, slowly surrounding her and slowly blooming.
"It turned out to be the real Ascension Golden Lotus!" Bai Xi's eyes flashed with brilliance, looking at the swirling golden lotus, and muttered.
"Soaring Golden Lotus, Incense Fire Gold (shēn) really exists, it's great!" Liu's peach blossom eyes lit up and exclaimed.
Luo Yu nodded and said with a smile: "In fact, in the Great Yan Imperial City, when hundreds of people called the God of War, Qiu Shui and I already felt it in our hearts, this mysterious power of faith really exists!"
Everyone was overjoyed, the name of the God of War was originally hard buckled, and the establishment of the God of War Sect was even more whimsical.
Everyone joined the God of War Sect completely because of their separation with Luo Yu's (qíng), and they never thought of unintentionally inserting willows and willows.
This ethereal thing really worked, which easily explains why the monks stole the incense.
"You only need to store a wisp of divine consciousness on the name of the golden paper, and that's it!" Luo Yu pointed to the golden paper and said with a smile.
Everyone looks at each other, but they are all smiling, they are all willing to give their backs to anyone's friends, this is trust.
"Poor Dao come first! cough, thank you little white face!" Li Gossip rubbed his hands, raised his hand to sign up first, felt that something was missing, and turned his head to thank Luo Yu.
Everyone didn't mean to rob, the distribution rules had been set, whoever was who's belonged quietly watched Li gossip eat dirt, coughing.
Li Bagua stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to work hard, pinching the magic sword, and a divine sense imprinted his name from his fingertips impartially.
Expect a miracle!
A moment later, his name appeared on the golden paper, and Li Bagua's black face trembled, and he laughed.
Bang!
A thunderclap exploded out of thin air, and everyone was shocked.
Wow!
Li gossip screamed, jumped up, and Hun (shēn) fat (ròu) trembled, shrank his neck, and secretly turned his head to look at the sky.
I saw a golden light falling out of thin air in the sky, flying towards Li Bagua, the golden light was as rich as
Water.
Li Bagua wanted to hide, and everyone hurried to block it, but the golden light instantly fell on the top of Li Bagua's head.
Just when everyone was panicking, Li Bagua Hun (shēn) put on a golden coat, his treasure was solemn, and he was smiling, and he seemed to be very comfortable.
"The power of merit!" Xiao Jiu's voice sounded in Luo Yu's heart, and he relaxed and nodded with a smile.
It's really mysterious.
He nodded to everyone, signaling not to panic, waiting for a cup of tea, a small golden lotus appeared on Li Bagua's fingertips, which was exactly the same as the golden lotus in Qiushui.
Everyone showed a look of surprise, as if this was their own ascension golden lotus.
Li Bagua slowly opened his eyes, looked at the little golden lotus at his fingertips, the fairy light was soft, his black face instantly smiled, and laughed: "Sure enough, the poor road has ascended to heaven!"
That's too much, pigs can go to the sky, cough!
With the lessons of the previous pigs, cough! Everyone poured their divine consciousness into the golden paper, and then their names lit up one by one.
The clear sky, thunder rolling, golden light fell, and finally a golden lotus appeared in everyone's hands, smiling one by one.
(chūn) (rì) bury the child, summer (rì) Ye Mao, autumn (rì) but fruitful, this unexpected harvest, how can everyone not like it.
Looking at Luo Yu's eyes one by one, they were full of gratitude (qíng), and they were all sure of one thing.
That is, if you follow Luo Yu, you may really become an immortal.
Looking at the seven names in the first row on the gold paper, six of them had lit up, and only one seemed so dim and abrupt.
This dim name was as gloomy as Luo Yu's face, and his heart was agitated (dàng).
The people who were happy with the heart (qíng) soon discovered the obscure name on the golden paper, and then looked at Luo Yu's gloomy look, and everyone instantly understood.
"Sect Master, don't worry, when the time comes, I will accompany you to kill Kunlun Xuan and rescue Miss Ling'er!" Long Er looked at Luo Yu's gloomy expression and hurriedly comforted.
"Count me in!" said Flowing Death lightly.
"And me!"
"Go to the poor road!"
"Ling'er will be fine, Kunlun Xuan is not an enemy, it seems to be helping you, but I don't know the reason, when the time comes, everyone will go to Kunlun Xuan together!" Qiu Shui sighed and said leisurely.
"Well, okay!" Luo Yu nodded.
Luo Yu recovered his (qíng) consciousness, stood up, walked towards the side of the boat, looked down at the blue waves flying away, and a large mountain stretching for dozens of miles in the distance came into view.
The mountain range was pitch black everywhere, and there were seven hills, all smooth as a mirror, and a hint of red light rose from the valley.
Judging from the art of Luoyu Kanyu, this mountain range is the elephant of the anti-dragon, murderous, and an ominous place.
"Is this Yao Mountain?" Luo Yu frowned slightly, looking at this huge mountain range, bare, and completely incompatible with Immortal Island.
Hearing the sound, several people walked towards the side of the ship, looking up into the distance, frowning slightly, but the treasure ship still sailed quickly towards the dark mountain range, away from the black mountain.
"Oh no! stop the boat, it's the territory of the Xuan Snake Clan!" Ryuuji stared for a moment, and when the treasure ship approached, Ryuuji was shocked, hurriedly took a step back, and exclaimed in surprise.
"What, the Xuan Snake Clan, the sworn enemy of the Jiaolong Clan. Luo Yu was surprised, he had already learned about the Xuan Snake Clan from Long Er's mouth.
"It's late!"
As the treasure ship slowly stopped, but it was only more than ten miles away from the mountain range, and several pitch-black (shēn) shadows flew out of the mountain range, flying towards the treasure ship.