The middle-aged Taoist is about forty years old, not tall, fat and thin, but his bearing is majestic, but at this moment, he looked at Sun Wukong's face and eyes were kind, and his mouth responded: "Elite Pavilion!"

Sun Wukong asked suspiciously: "Elite Pavilion, you can only enter if you are not a disciple of Elite Pavilion?"

There was a trace of undisguised appreciation in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he said with a smile: "The first person every year can enter, and today, you have lost two people on the elite list in a row!"

Sun Wukong nodded, and suddenly realized. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Let's go, those who enter the Elite Pavilion can enjoy the cultivation resources given by the Cultivation Mansion, which will be beneficial to you!"

The middle-aged Taoist grabbed Sun Wukong's shoulder with one hand, and the spiritual power of his whole body was running, causing the two of them to rise into the air in unison and fly into the night.

The crescent moon hangs over the mountains. The cold light illuminates the whole land.

The middle-aged Taoist figure was like electricity, and he took Sun Wukong to hide in the peak on the left side. Before Sun Wukong could see it clearly, his figure had already landed.

"This is the Elite Pavilion, the Elite Pavilion, with three hundred and five attics, and non-Dao Sect elite disciples are not allowed to enter. Except for the first newcomer who can enter, the rest of the people need to be on the elite list!"

The voice of the middle-aged Taoist sounded, making Sun Wukong can't help but look ahead.

The faint moonlight illuminated the surroundings, and the middle of the left peak was all pushed into a flat land, dozens of zhang wide.

Before the two of them, a gate was built, and above the gate, two large lanterns were hung, and on the plaque in the middle, there were three golden characters like a dragon engraved with 'Elite Pavilion', and a fierce aura emanated from it, making Sun Wukong can't help but praise in his heart.

Behind the gate, there is a large road full of lanterns, on both sides of the road, there are two-storey attics, the right side is backed by the mountain forest, and the left side can overlook the scenery under the peak. The attics are a few feet away from each other, and they stretch along the high peak, with no end in sight.

But Sun Wukong still saw at a glance that this was the Elite Pavilion he saw during the day, the main entrance!

"I'm the only elder in charge here, I live here, if you have anything, you can come to me!" said the Taoist without the slightest slight, and pointed to a one-story attic in front of the gate with a smile on his face.

"Disciple knows!" Sun Wukong nodded in response.

"Let's go!"

Wuwei Daoist gestured to Sun Wukong, and the two walked forward together.

"Someone has come in again, it's Sun Wukong!"

In many attics, people walked out one after another, all nodding respectfully at the Wuwei Taoist, and the person who spoke was a young man with a dashing demeanor.

"It's really Wukong's younger brother. ”

In the other attic, a bewitching woman looked at Sun Wukong with a smile and answered, it was Meixi.

Sun Wukong nodded at Meixi, which was regarded as a greeting, and then, Lan Yu and the others also walked out of the attic and nodded at Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong also nodded with a smile in response.

"I heard that he killed Xu Jiao today, defeated Hong Fang, and also had a battle with Hong Ming?" said a young man with a sneer.

"Song Zhe, do you want to try it too?" Meixi asked with a smile with a beautiful smile.

"Hmph, in the end, it wasn't that he lost to Hong Ming, how can he compare with my brother Song? He even dared to speak up against Elder Han Fengxue, an arrogant person!"

Next to the young man named Song Zhe, there was a bewitching woman who disdained the way.

Mei Xi looked at the bewitching woman and sneered: "To put it lightly, Ma Rong, do you dare to fight with the people of the Eighth or Ninth Realm when you are in the Sixth Realm?"

"Hmph!" Ma Rong snorted coldly, but did not answer!

Song Zhe said to Mei Xi: "I happen to be absent today, otherwise I will teach me a lesson from the Butcher Knife League!"

Sun Wukong's footsteps paused and glanced at the young man and woman.

Song Zhe saw Sun Wukong looking at him, a sneer couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of disdain, and a sentence came out of his mouth: "Boy, are you not convinced?"

Sun Wukong frowned slightly, and looked at Song Zhe's eyes with a sharp edge!

"Don't stop, go forward, your place of residence is behind!" Wuwei Daoren's voice sounded in time, causing Sun Wukong to retract his gaze and bow his head to follow.

In the rear, Mei Xi's sneering voice came: "Song Zhe, if your cultivation is not in the early stage of the Martial Ninefold Realm, do you dare to say that?"

"Humph!"

Song Zhe snorted coldly and didn't say anything more.

Sun Wukong kept walking forward with the Wuwei Taoist, and also saw the place of the martial arts arena, and the attic where he passed on the road, all people came out, and when he saw someone he knew, Sun Wukong would also nod his head, but most people who didn't know would talk in a low voice.

The topic of discussion is what happened in today's martial arts arena.

"It's here!" After a while, the Wuwei Taoist stopped.

Sun Wukong looked ahead and found that the road had come to an end, and turned around and extended upwards, where there were five attics sitting alone.

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, these five attics are more than ten zhang away from the attic in front, and they are three stories high, which is extremely different, and it is much more atmospheric than the previous attics.

It's just that all but one of these five attics is lit with lights, and the rest are not lit with lanterns, and they seem to be uninhabited.

Wuwei Daoist handed Sun Wukong a key, pointed to an attic on the left, and commanded with a light smile: "This attic is your residence, and the third floor is a lonely cultivation secret room with corresponding cultivation resources." You can only get in if you use your identity wooden card as a guide. I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do, you can come to me if you have something!"

"Hmm!" Sun Wukong nodded and took the key from the hands of the Wuwei Daoist.

Seeing that Sun Wukong took the key, Hei Wuwei turned around and left, leaving Sun Wukong alone and a fox in place.

Sun Wukong saw Elder Wuwei go away, only then did he raise his footsteps, walk up the steps along the road, and come to the gate of the attic on the right, raised his hand, and prepared to open the door.

"Hey, new friend!"

Under the moonlight, a person suddenly poked out from the balcony on the second floor of the attic opposite, causing Sun Wukong to stop his movements and turn his head to look.

When he saw this person clearly, Sun Wukong couldn't help but smile and said, "Drunkard, you live here?"

Upstairs is the Monkey King who has just met but is very close to the nine dead, hearing this, he couldn't help laughing and said: "These five attics are specially set up for the first person, you forget, I am the same as you!"

Sun Wukong suddenly knew why.

The figure of the Nine Dead jumped down and landed in front of Sun Wukong, holding two wine gourds in his hands.

Jiu Yan shook the wine gourd in his hand, and then handed over one, the smile on his face was still bold and uninhibited: "I feel lonely alone, so you came, then there will be someone to drink with me in the future, come, take a few sips, it should be a welcome ceremony for you!"

Sun Wukong was not polite, he took the wine gourd casually, unscrewed the cork with one hand, tilted his head and poured it down to his mouth, and the thick aroma of wine drifted into the air.

"Good amount of wine!" Jiu Yan smiled and praised in his mouth, and unscrewed the cork, raised his head and took a big sip of the wine in the Hexi gourd, and suddenly, the gurgling sound continued.

"Hah!"

Sun Wukong drank several sips in a row before stopping, the wine entered his stomach, and the competition gave birth to a trace of heat, swimming all over the meridians, and merging into the dantian, and couldn't help but look at Jiu Yan and praise with some strangeness: "Good wine!"

"That's nature, this is a fine wine that can help you practice, it's not as good as the day!"

"It's just, didn't you tell Sister Shanshan that you want to quit drinking?" Sun Wukong turned to a narrow smile.

"Don't say it, I'll be angry when I say that girl!"

Sun Wukong stopped laughing, swept the other three dark and quiet attics, and asked casually: "Drunkard, according to what you say, in addition to you and me, the other two attics are the first people in the other two sessions, right?"