The golden gate opened silently, and Ugly walked in.

As soon as he stepped into the 'Sifang Pure Building', he heard a soft sound behind him, and the golden gate was tightly closed, and there was no gap, cutting off his way out.

Ugly looked inside. In the empty building, a table, a piano and a monument are particularly eye-catching erected in front.

The only sound of his footsteps sounded in the silent space.

The table is a wooden table, the material can not be seen, the simple and rough desktop shows the traces of the wooden wheel, a green jade wine cup on the table, the bottom of the Gu remains a little shallow and clear wine, wisps of white gas emitted, the thing in the Gu is still warm as if the drinker has just left.

A gold-grained thin paper on the side of the jade cup, with iron painting and silver hooks, is like a frightening dragon, and these two lines of big characters are scribbled and written.

Ah Chou looked at it carefully for a while and found that he didn't know a word, some of these words seemed to be Luan Hui Fengbo, some were like dragons in the clouds, and insects, fish, beasts and birds were different.

He faintly felt that the handwriting on the paper and the "Quartet Clean Building" on the outside of the building should be written by the same person, although the words are different, but the sense of elegance and leisure can not be stopped, as if the paper is about to break and fly out.

Next to the wooden table is a piano stand, and a white straw futon is spread on the floor. On the piano stand, a stringless deep red xylophone is placed horizontally, and the whole body is broken, with green ox broken, turtle back broken, spirit python broken, plum blossom broken. Crown horn, Yue Mountain, the spirit pattern looms on the dew, and the emblem is seer. The dragon pond is engraved with four big characters. It's the same font as the gold paper on the wooden table, and Ah Chou doesn't know any of them.

Ah Chou has never seen such a beautiful spiritual thing, and the things in the Dead Leaf Village are characterized by 'big, strong, and practical'. Compared to this piano, it is like the Nine Heavens Immortal Pearl and roadside rubble.

He forgot his situation for a while, and happily stretched out his hand to the 'Xianqin' and went away.

The warm touch of China Resources came from his fingers to his mind.

After half a ring, a trace of regret came to his heart, such a heavenly thing has no strings, as if the jade is flawed, it is really regrettable.

After half a ring, his mind moved back from the piano, and all signs indicated. The 'Sifang Building' is obviously inhabited, at least there have been people who drank the floating piano here, splashed ink when the interest was high, and expressed the pride in their hearts.

"Who is the owner of the building? Where did he go, why did I come here?"

The stele is a blue stele. The whole body is clear, and there is a faintly bright moonlight overflowing, and an old man in linen is depicted on it, with a hooked nose and eagle eyes, deep eye sockets, and green silk flying. There was a fierce and ruthless emanating from his body, which was diametrically opposed to the elegant artistic conception in the Golden Building.

The old man stood on a majestic mountain peak shrouded in mist, and in front of him was this vast ocean. The peaks around the ocean are full of apes, cranes, tigers and wolves, and on the sea surface, frogs, gods, white crows, and Jinpeng all kinds of holy birds are flying, and in the distant clouds and mist, there are terrifying nine-headed giant snakes bigger than mountains, three-eyed thunderbirds, and one-legged green shadows swaying millions of giants. All the gods and beasts in the world gathered together at the same time.

The shock in Ah Chou's heart had reached the extreme at this time, and the faint light on the Mougins stone tablet flowed by. The picture on the tablet came to life.

The hook-nosed old man looked up at the chaotic sky, and his mouth fluttered. The next moment, he saw the mythical birds and beasts around the vast ocean, turned around and scattered.

After a while, a spirit monkey with white hair and arms over his knees held a few red fruits in his hands and threw them into the ocean, and there were red-crowned cranes flying over the sea and hovering on the sea surface and threw the things in his mouth into the sea, tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves came one after another, and the things in his mouth were also the same, there were golden flowers, spiritual fruits, green lotus, and green bamboo. It's all a thing of inspiration.

At this time, a scream appeared, a three-eyed thunderbird the size of a small mountain flew back, bringing a vine entwined with purple thunder, and the frog Jiao also narrowly appeared from the clouds with water mist, throwing down a fairy fruit with all facial features and limbs, and an orange fire Shenluan appeared, and she brought back a divine tree with five colors showing branches and limbs.

The nine heads of the nine-headed python opened at the same time, and the divine object in the nine colors fell......

The sun rises and sets, so I don't know how long, until the vast ocean has been filled with all kinds of fairy grass spirit roots, and dense spiritual spirit qi rises to the sky.

The old man only showed satisfaction in the deep eagle eyes, the next moment he rose against the wind, the sleeves waved and collected ten thousand nine heavenly winds, in the blink of an eye, the stars were revealed, or cold or yin or hot or warm and pure star light sprinkled like a pillar, the sky was like a big bowl full of loopholes, and there was a reckless geomagnetic essence between the breath, stretched out his hand, Lingqing purple gas, Xuanhuang gas, Taisu gas, the sun true fire, the yin and moon dew, and the two lights of yin and yang came like gold objects attracted by magnets.

After collecting these treasures, the old man's mouth moved, and he pinched the trick in his hand, and the next moment the spiritual immortal qi in the treasure ocean showed the shape of a python dragon and shot straight into the stars.

The ocean has been covered with a thousand colored treasures, and it is tumbling inside.

I don't know how long it took for Wang Yang to calm down.

The old man's mouth stirred rapidly.

I saw that the gods and beasts around the ocean roared at the same time, and then the blood beads between the body hair in the mouth were densely covered, and the drops of blood that were yellow or golden, purple or black, blue or blue at the same time converged towards the ocean.

The old man's hand was blurred, and one spell after another was hit inward.

The 'sea water' in the ocean gradually began to condense, into a pulp into a brew, a mass of ten thousand colors of fairy liquid floated out of the sea, so that the color of the fairy liquid began to converge, into a thousand colors, slowly became a hundred colors, and finally became the color of seven colors.

Only at this time did a trace of difficulty appear on his face, and the next moment he reached out and slapped his chest, a mouthful of pale cyan blood spurted out, his hands formed a seal, and a mysterious talisman the size of a Dao Dao slammed into the blood.

With a bang, the green flames emerged between the rolling blood, enveloping the colorful immortal liquid and burning away.

The surrounding gods and beasts all stared intently at the immortal liquid in the green fire, leaving extreme longing in their eyes, but none of the beasts dared to move.

The colorful immortal liquid began to concentrate and tumble again, and finally turned into a mass the size of ten zhang, leaving only purple, gold, and blue colors exposed.

Concentrate, concentrate. When the three-color immortal liquid was only the size of a human head, no matter how much the old man's magic method changed, there would no longer be the slightest change.

A look of regret appeared in his eyes, and he reached out to extinguish the green flame.

The surrounding gods and beasts looked at the immortal liquid in the air at this time, and their eyes were all crazy, and their footsteps began to move.

Seeing this, the old man waved his sleeves, and the little bit of the mist of the immortal liquid was dispersed and turned into water droplets in the sky.

A ten-zhang three-headed two-winged white tiger had joy in its eyes, and as soon as its wings spread, it shot towards a drop of immortal liquid.

Three mouthfuls were about to swallow it, when a panicked thunder fell and beat the yellow tiger into minced meat. A sneer flashed in the three-eyed thunderbird's eyes, and he pecked the fairy liquid into his mouth.

Then the thunder in the eyebrows and three eyes surged, and the divine thunder shot to kill the hundreds of strange beasts around them, swallowing the drops of immortal liquid into their stomachs.

At this time, the dry Hanhai Sea has become a battlefield, and the divine birds and beasts that were still gathering together in front of them have begun to fight desperately for the immortal liquid at this time. The mountain peaks collapsed, the stumps were all over the place, and blood was sprayed. The cruel survival rules of beasts and birds are embodied to the extreme.

The hook-nosed old man was not surprised at all, as if he had already thought of it, he turned his hand and took out a gourd with Huang Cheng Cheng Qing and Bai Qi from his waist and collected the large cloud of immortal liquid in the air. Only then did he look at the battlefield where the beasts were fighting.

It wasn't until the mountains shattered and the blood floated that the battle in the air began to end.

Because the immortal liquid has been fought over by the remaining divine birds and beasts.

At this time, there were only 10,000 million immortal beasts left, and they were all injured and miserable, the tails of the nine giant pythons were gone, and the wings of the thunderbird had disappeared, which looked miserable.

At this moment, the three-colored light on their bodies surged, and each of them let out a painful hiss. Eventually, they all started rolling on the ground.

In the rush of light, the wounds on their bodies began to heal rapidly, and all the limbs they had lost grew out.

I saw that under the three-color light, their bodies began to change, and their scales and feathers were hidden. The wings and feet are differentiated, and all the breaths are humanoid.

They may be male or female, or thunderous and purple-eyed, or a hundred feet tall, or first-class golden horns, or three heads and six arms, but their body size is already the same as that of the old man.

These strange 'people' all bow their heads in the red. He looked at his naked body for a moment, opened his mouth to exhale with joy in his eyes, and then knelt down on his knees and bowed to the hook-nosed old man.

The old man stood on the top of the mountain, looking down at the 10,000 men and women worshipping among the stumps of the sea of blood below, looking up to the sky and letting out rampant laughter, and his green hair danced wildly without wind.

The glow faded, and the stele returned to its original state.

Ugly breathed heavily, his face full of horror.

The moon on the Mougins monument condensed and came out of the monument, and a subtitle appeared in the vacancy

"Name: (?) Ugly

Cultivation is: (?) Burning blood in a heavy sky

Position: Quartet clean landlord

Permissions: Initial

Missions: Three-Bone Wine (unfinished), Clear Wine (unfinished), Ice Heart Wine (unfinished)

Reward: Unknown