Wine is like the sea, and delicacies are like mountains.

After the seven-day meeting, there was a three-day feast.

As one of the Seven Holy Lands, the South China Sea is very well prepared for this. A big feast in 3,000 years, Jiao Ji beauties come and go, and the wrestlers are interspersed. The silk and bamboo are tactful, the fairy music is fluttering, and the life of singing and dancing. The lantern flew over the South China Sea, and the light could spread for 3,000 miles. There are countless immortal feasts in the world, but if you talk about the grandeur of the momentum, the high status of the banquet guests, and the prosperity of cultivation, it can be said that there is no one like this.

From a distance, you can see a series of three small islands, several large halls, all of which have been connected by the golden bridge.

Countless exotic flowers and plants have been destroyed by the surrounding powers, and the fragrance is fragrant. In the three small island halls, on the mountain, there are people talking and laughing. Some people enjoy singing, dancing, and drinking wine in the main hall; some people play chess in the forest and argue endlessly; some people sit in groups and discuss the Tao and demonstrate the magic power formation; and some people pinch soil on the beach to form troops and discuss the military formation. Those who have been friends cherish the rare gatherings, sigh hand in hand, and only hope to fight side by side in the time of the great calamity;

After all, they all knew in their hearts that this might be the last revelry.

Even if this dragon trail can be successful, it will only win another twenty years for the human world, and for cultivators, especially cultivators like them, twenty years is actually just a snap of a finger!

And in this immortal banquet, those juniors who are destined to enter this banquet are naturally busy one by one, seeing the stitches, running back and forth, and the big people in the field, but they are usually exhausted, and it is rare to see, but now it can be seen everywhere, as long as you say hello in the past, it is a one-sided fate, which is very beneficial to your future cultivation path, and even some of the practical problems that are impossible to ask for advice at ordinary times, and now as long as you meet those big people when they are in a good mood, they will also dial one or two.

Fang Yuan was also in this meeting, holding a pot of wine in his hand and saluting a few people who should be respected.

The first glass of wine he toasted was Mrs. Bai of Langya Pavilion.

This glass of wine is naturally her appreciation!

Whether it was ten years ago, she gave herself the opportunity to study in Langya Pavilion, or that immortal method, or now that she is on the head of the golden bridge, she was the first to invite Bai Youran to invite herself to the immortal banquet, it is a great favor and worthy of Fang Yuan's respect.

I haven't seen her for more than ten years, Mrs. Bai's voice is still the same, but she looks a lot haggard, Bai leisurely hugged the little unicorn, and looked very well-behaved by her side. Madam Bai, who had a warm temperament, looked Fang Yuan up and down a few times, a smile appeared on her face, and said: "Back then, I thought you couldn't achieve the Supreme Yuanying, but I didn't expect to underestimate you, now you are already a major repair, and you will achieve it in the future, if you have difficulties in the future, I still look at you to read this master and apprentice cause and effect, and help him more!"

Fang Yuan could feel her respect in Madame Bai's tone, so he also nodded: "Definitely!"

Madam Bai looked at Fang Yuan, and then at Luo Feiling, who was probing her brain in the distance, waiting for Fang Yuan to pass, and couldn't help but show a little smile on her face, and said, "This girl from Forgetful Island is a good boy, if you come back safely, I can be a matchmaker for you!"

Fang Yuan was overjoyed when he heard this, a major event had finally landed.

The White Lady of Langya Pavilion is a matchmaker, and she is always worthy of the identity of the South China Sea Forgetful Island, right?

For the second glass of wine, Fang Yuan went to salute Mr. Taixu of the Immortal League.

He has always had a good impression of the Xianmeng, and even almost became a member of the Xianmeng for a time, and the source of this favor, if you think about it carefully, is from this Mr. Taixu, whom he has never met before, in his mind, so that he has no friendship with himself, just because he feels that he has some qualifications, he is willing to give himself a few more opportunities The old man is a person who can be respected.

Mr. Taixu drank the glass of wine, and the patrol envoy, or the new town guard Zhao Zhizhen was waiting beside him, and then looked at Fang Yuan's face, Mr. Taixu just sighed in a low voice: "You have also seen the chaos of the deliberations this time, I don't know if you will be disappointed in your heart, but the old man has nothing else to teach you, I just want to tell you that the original intention of the birth of the Immortal League is to resist the catastrophe, therefore, only the one who resists the catastrophe is the Immortal League, as long as it is to resist the catastrophe, it is consistent with the concept of the Immortal League!"

Fang Yuan knew what Mr. Taixu was hinting at to himself.

He has always felt that there seems to be some secret power surging in the Immortal League, which makes the Immortal League different from what he imagined, and even a little estranged, and it also makes him not have too many thoughts of getting closer to the Immortal League, or even joining the Immortal League.

You can do things for the Immortal League, but you don't want to enter the Immortal League, and you don't listen to the announcement, that's what it means.

And now Mr. Taixu's words made his heart clearer, and he nodded seriously.

Mr. Taixu was also in a happy mood, brushed his sleeves and smiled: "Hehe, go, this matter must be done seriously, if it is done, the old man will guarantee with his life, you can get the last chance to become a god-transforming monk before the catastrophe really comes!"

This is equivalent to taking his life to swear, Fang Yuan was also a little moved, and solemnly thanked Mr. Taixu.

Opportunity to become a god......

I am afraid that there is no more promise in the world, and it is heavier than this!

Is the Immortal League also using this method to make up for the loss of not entering Kunlun?

For the third glass of wine, Fang Yuan went to see the head of the Snow Plain.

He has dealt a lot with the sword washing pool on the snowy field, but he has never really communicated, and the two parties have been in a very embarrassing situation, to some extent, it can even be said that there is a grudge, but before he entered the golden bridge, the head of the snow sword still hit a sword light, and he said a word for himself, so with this sentence, he should come over to toast a glass of wine.

At this time, the head of the snow sword wearing a blue robe, a purple crown on his head, and a hidden qi was playing chess and drinking with an old man wearing a Yilou robe in the bamboo forest.

"At the beginning, on the snowfield, this seat has always wanted to see you, but you refused to come, but now you have taken the initiative to come over to toast?"

Seeing Fang Yuan enter the bamboo forest, Xueyuan Sword Head didn't look up, but just smiled faintly while playing chess.

Fang Yuan said: "At that time, the time was not right, I met the seniors, and the juniors didn't know what to say!"

The Snow Plains Sword Head laughed and said, "What about now?"

Fang Yuan said: "There should be nothing to say now!"

"Interesting!"

The head of the sword in the snow field raised his head, glanced at Fang Yuan, and said: "Now there is really no need to say anything, when I was on the snow field, this seat still wanted to meet you and ask you if you would like to enter my sword washing pool to practice, but now, you can no longer enter my sword washing pool, your sword path is right or wrong, this seat will not express any opinion, but I don't bother to hide it from you, the sword battle is the battle of the avenue, the most intolerable, so there is a sentence that this seat will say in front, a hundred years later, this seat will cut a sword to you......"

His expression was slightly cold, he looked at Fang Yuan with some seriousness, and said, "I hope you are ready to take this sword!"

"...... 100 Years Later"

Fang Yuan stared slightly, thinking about the meaning of these words.

A hundred years later, the catastrophe must have passed, and when the time comes, will there be this sword battle again?

He nodded, drank the wine, and said seriously: "The junior has written it down!"

Then Fang Yuan poured another glass of wine and looked at the old man in Yi Lou.

He hadn't seen this old man who seemed to be so old that his hair was white, and he couldn't seem to be older, but he remembered that when he was waiting at the head of the golden bridge, Yi Lou also had someone to greet him, and now, the person who greeted him was guarding outside the bamboo forest, which meant that it should be the meaning of the Yi Lou master in front of him to speak for himself at that time.

The old man looked old, but his speech was still very clear and powerful, he just glanced at Fang Yuan with a smile and said, "Fang Xiaoyou, the old man has deduced a lifetime in Yi Lou, and only found the most reliable law, do you know what it is?"

Fang Yuan said respectfully: "I would like to ask for advice!"

The old man smiled and said: "Today's people must be stronger than the ancients, can you imagine that in the ancient times, those strong people who could destroy the world in the legends, put them to the present, in fact, they are just some monks in the realm of Qi cultivation? The road is walked by people, so today's people must go farther than the ancients, the way of the sword is also the road, there is no road that is impassable, if you feel that it is not passable, it is only because you have not the ability to walk through!"

Fang Yuan was stunned for a long time before leaning over and saluting the old gentleman: "Taught!"

When the head of the Snow Plains Sword saw these two people talking, he was not happy in his heart, and snorted coldly, "Are you finished?"

As he spoke, he urged the old gentleman and said: "The general trend of this seat has been decided, the victory is in the moment, it's time for you to fall!"

Fang Yuan straightened up and said with a smile: "There is one more sentence!"

The head of the Snow Plains Sword was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at Fang Yuan: "What words?"

Fang Yuan said: "The senior's move just now was wrong!"

As he spoke, he took a step for the old Mr. Yi Lou, then saluted the two and left the bamboo forest.

Xueyuan Sword Head looked at the chessboard that had changed the situation because of one move, and after a while, he shouted angrily: "This move doesn't count!"

......

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Coming out of the bamboo forest, Fang Yuan went to see the Nine Heavenly God Emperor again.

However, the Nine Heavenly God Emperor didn't see him, he only saw Gonggong Cui who was smiling and guarding outside the palace, and he said to Fang Yuan: "The God Emperor is inheriting the bloodline matter, so I don't have time to see you, but his old man has a sentence for me to see and tell you......"

Fang Yuan was slightly stunned and said, "What words?"

Grandpa Cui smiled: "Being my Nine Heavenly Concubine, there are many benefits!"

Fang Yuan listened and was directly stunned.

But at this moment, another sentence rang out: "More than his grandmother's legs!"

With these words, I saw a few Taoist aunts not far away, accompanied by a trembling old lady and walked over, the old lady scolded Grandpa Cui, and turned her head to look at Fang Yuan: "Little rabbit cub, everyone has saluted me all over the place, why don't you come to respect me?"

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