Lan Feng raised his head slightly, glanced at the old man's face a few times, and was a little surprised. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This old man's name is Xuan Mu, and his appearance is very similar to Xuanchuan, it seems that he should be a brother, and it is no wonder that there will be two heads of the Tiansha Ghost Sect.

"Are you disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?" Xuan Mu squinted his eyes and glanced at Lan Feng and Zhou Yueting lightly.

"Exactly. Lan Feng clenched his fists and said respectfully.

"What about your masters?" asked Xuan Mu in a hoarse voice.

Xuanchuan was stunned for a moment, probably worried that Xuan Mu would say himself, and before Lan Feng could answer, he hurriedly stepped forward and whispered: "Big brother, the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is seriously injured and can't come, so he ordered his disciples to send the Six Dao Demon Tripods to show his respect." ”

As he spoke, he touched his cuffs, and a small green tripod appeared in an instant, floating in front of Xuan Mu.

The cold light in Xuan Mu's eyes flashed slightly, he stretched out his hand and touched it on the Six Dao Demon Ding, then stretched out his hand back to observe it carefully, nodded and said, "This Ding is real, I really didn't expect the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to have such a treasure." ”

"yes, I didn't expect that either. Xuanchuan took two steps forward with his hands behind him, and continued: "I've already thought about it, isn't there still a Six Dao Demon Ding Jiading in our treasure room? ”

Xuan Mu's face was gloomy, there was never a trace of a smile, he nodded, he didn't seem to care very much about the furnace ding, then turned around and walked to the chair and sat down, shook the strange chips on the table, raised his glass and said: "The Heavenly Demon Sect has finally come to so many guests, why are you sitting stupidly? ”

After speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine.

Several people on the field looked at each other a few times, frowned, glanced at Xuanchuan in a blink of an eye, and also raised the wine glass in his hand and took a sip at random.

Xuan Mu chuckled, put down the empty wine glass in his hand, and said helplessly: "This wine is made from the unique plant ghost Huanyan of the Ghost Sect, and it can't be drunk outside." ”

The red-clothed disciple frowned, and hurriedly explained: "Back to the seniors, we Heshantang disciples never drink alcohol, I am a little dizzy after taking a sip, but I can't drink anymore." ”

"You are the first disciple of the kind old Taoist priest, right? Your hall master and old man know him, and he is a real person, so I won't embarrass you. Xuan Mu raised his dry old hand and expressed his understanding.

The other middle-aged dwarf man was full of embarrassment, thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and directly drank a glass of wine in his hand, blinked his eyes a few times, and seemed to be a little confused.

"I have long heard that the sect leader of the Poison Flame Sect, Si Long, although he is disabled, he is decisive in his work, and he is a good man who stands up to the sky, and when I see it today, it is true. Xuan Mu squinted and smiled, brushing his beard and praising him.

"See you today...... I'm happy to see my seniors, so I'm ...... Drink more, hey...... Hey. Si Long's short body staggered, as if there were signs of not being able to hold on, but he was still clear in his mind, and quickly sat down to prevent himself from making embarrassing moves.

The white-haired old man who was silent on the side showed a look of hesitation at this time, and he already knew the personalities of the two sect masters of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Among them, Xuan Mu is a demon cultivator who is addicted to alcohol, he likes to communicate with people who can drink, these people have drunk, if he finds the reason again, I am afraid it will make him unhappy.

Frowning, he also picked up the wine glass in his hand and took a big sip, and soon, he felt hot all over his body, his whole face began to turn red, and the green tendons on his forehead were about to burst.

At this time, Xuan Mu's gaze returned to Lan Feng again, and he said with a smile: "The Tiansha Ghost Sect has always entertained VIPs with ghost brew, since your head didn't come, you drank it for him, right?"

Zhou Yueting, who was standing behind Lan Feng, had been observing the performance of several other people, and when she heard Xuan Mu's words, she suddenly took a few steps forward, bowed her head and said respectfully: "Senior, my senior brother is allergic to alcohol, he can't drink wine, he got drunk with a little sip, with all due respect, the strength of your wine is too great, I'm afraid that after my senior brother drinks it, he will never wake up again, please let it go." ”

"I didn't force him. Xuan Mu snorted coldly.

Lan Feng's eyes flashed slightly, he pondered for a moment, stepped forward, and respectfully hugged his fists and said: "Senior, my junior sister doesn't know much about me, I can drink wine, but if I drink it, can I get the three-flavor fruit?"

Zhou Yueting was a little surprised, the wine was full of strength at first glance, Lan Feng could risk losing his life in order to get the three-flavor fruit, why?

There was a hint of surprise in Xuan Mu's eyes, but this expression was fleeting, he smiled slightly, and said, "They have also drunk." I'll get straight to the point, if you don't drink this glass of wine today, then, you won't be eligible for the three-flavor fruit. ”

Lan Feng frowned, swept around, came to the vacant futon, picked up the wine glass on the table, and drank it all without the slightest hesitation.

"I'm done. Lan Feng flipped the empty wine glass in his hand, and after making sure that there was not a drop left, he threw it on the table fiercely, his face did not change, and he returned to the place where he was standing just now, and lowered his head slightly.

At this moment, even Xuan Chuan, who was standing next to Xuan Mu, was a little uneasy, he put his hand down from behind him, and muttered: "I didn't expect this person to drink so well." ”

Ghost Huanyan originally had the effect of disturbing the mind, using its petals to make wine, and the degree of its strong wine was impossible for ordinary monks to bear, and even the disciples within the Ghost Sect themselves might not be able to drink a cup.

In fact, Lan Feng's previous alcohol consumption was not very good, but during the time that Saken Pavilion spent with the Sword Immortal, his alcohol consumption gradually increased, so that this cup of ghost wine would not make him fall down at all.

But even so, Lan Feng's eyes were still a little blurry, but it wasn't as serious as Si Long.

The Ghost Sect is the territory of the Demon Cultivator, and he doesn't think that he has the ability to defeat the Demon Realm now, so the way to get the Three Flavor Fruit is to curry favor and exchange for equal value.

Xuan Mu's face was a little cloudy at this time, the ghost brew is commonly known as a cup of pouring, he originally wanted to let Lan Feng retreat, but he didn't expect that he would rise to the challenge.

At this moment, except for Xuan Mu, the remaining few people who also came to get the three-flavor fruit also had a slight change in their attitude towards Lan Feng.

The red-clothed disciple didn't drink much, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he stopped talking, and secretly scolded himself in his heart: "you, don't you just know how to drink? ”

"The lad drinks well. Xuan Mu praised casually, and then changed the topic and said: "You are all very bold, but there is no pie in the world that has fallen in vain, if you really want to get the three-flavor fruit, you must use the chips as an exchange." I just heard roughly in the back, the pavilion master of Qingfeng Pavilion brought a multicolored xia robe, and now, I'm curious, what can you come up with?"