Song Hanyang entered the Tao with qi, and his cultivation skills were so high that few people in the world could match him. There was no joy or anger on his face, and the seriousness of others made people dare not approach. Seeing Qin Danwu toasting, he pulled Su Fengfei to stand up, raised his glass and said:

"Senior brother, you're welcome. The teacher put you into the door wall, which is the immortal fate of your previous life, and you can't live up to it. Young people's hearts are unstable and easy to be fascinated by wine-colored authority, which is a taboo in spiritual practice. In the future, you should practice hard behind closed doors and attain the Dao as soon as possible, so as to live up to Master's cultivation of you. If you have any difficulties in your cultivation, just come to Senior Brother, and I will do my best to help you. If I don't drink, I won't accompany you, and your sister-in-law will accompany you for a drink. ”

Su Fengfei looks to be over thirty years old, with an elegant demeanor and a thousand demeanors, standing there with a smile on her face, making people feel that she is very close to you, but she keeps a suitable distance. "Senior Brother Danwu, your senior brother entered the Tao with anger, and he quit drinking and meat these years, but his sister-in-law can't drink either. But who made you a closed disciple of the master, sacrificing your life to accompany the gentleman, and the sister-in-law accompanied you to make this cup. ”

She gently lowered the glass to her lips and tilted her slender pink neck to drink the wine. She even drinks so impeccably. After this glass of wine, her snow-white cheeks were dyed with two clusters of red, as if she was really overwhelmed by wine.

"If I haven't drunk it for many years, my drinking strength will not be good. The disciples of Hanyang and Shenying Peaks, don't hurry up to toast your uncle's wine for your master. After saying this, she sat down with a smile, and said to Qin Danwu as if the eldest sister had made a joke on the younger brother:

"Who let your senior brother and sister-in-law have nothing else, but some disciples? But you can't refute the face of your nephew. ”

At her order, all the disciples of the two peaks came over to toast. The male disciple accompanies one cup with three cups, can you, as an uncle, drink it? They don't drink, they just let you drink, the most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty, who can be embarrassed in front of the beauty?

Qin Danwu said secretly: It seems that what the master said is right, Su Fengfei is really not a simple woman. She had the idea to make me make a fool of myself at the banquet, but no one could find anything wrong. The sister-in-law is like a mother, and the uncle is a son. When the sister-in-law and the uncle make a few jokes, who can say anything?

On the other side of the Cloud Cave, Chu Ling was wearing revealing clothes in front of him. From time to time, I have to jokingly punch him twice, but also relying on the identity of this little sister-in-law, unrestrained.

Liang Yiming is even more proficient, as soon as he listens to this order. I know what the teacher means. Even a few of his own followers were mobilized. "Uncle Shi also has to be respected, don't be idle, the three generations of Hanyang, you have to have a drink with Uncle Shi. ”

The second generation of Hanyang's children is not too many, but if you count the third generation, there are almost a hundred people on both sides. The wine at the banquet was not a spirit, but it was drunk in more than a hundred glasses. There were still ten peaks to turn behind, and Qin Danwu only felt a little bottomless in his heart.

At this time of year. Someone in the crowd who was out of place snorted and muttered in a low voice, "What qualifications do you have to be someone else's uncle and ancestor in the late stage of Qi refining?"

He didn't think his voice was loud, especially in the midst of the noisy banquet, which was so inaudible that he couldn't hear it. But the problem is that as soon as he toasted from Yang Feng's side, the few tables next to him all stopped, and they all looked at this side.

Among those new disciples, there are many people who are waiting to see Qin Danwu's jokes, and they just want to see him get drunk, and it is best to lose his honor at the ceremony. At this time, due to the small number of people talking, this person's low muttering was clearly heard by the person in front of him.

Qin Danwu already had a headache Twelve Peaks turned around like this, even if the wine vat was about to be full, it was just a good opportunity to use the topic to play. There was still a smile on his face, but the wine in the glass was not put in his mouth.

"Sister-in-law, according to your orders, those who are brothers dare not disobey. But listen, your disciples have all said that my uncle is not qualified. I think I'm just a late stage of Qi refining, I was wrongly loved by my master, I have to record the door wall, and my cultivation is too shallow, how can I be qualified to drink with all the Yuanying and Jindan stage masters, nephews, and grandchildren? ”

Song Hanyang had to come out to speak at this time, no matter what his true opinion of Qin Danwu's junior disciple was, his identity was Xie Qingyun's eldest disciple, followed by the master of Liyang Peak. Don't look at this occasion as just a banquet, but if he ignores this remark, it is a trivial matter for the senior brother to have any trouble, and it is a big matter for the teacher.

Qin Danwu's cultivation is low, this is known to everyone, but the teacher just accepted him as a closed disciple, which is a sure thing that cannot be modified. Who can say anything? Whoever says more will be dissatisfied with Xie Daozu. Dare to be dissatisfied with Xie Daozu, what qualifications do you have to stay in Qingyun?

He was originally not angry and self-assured, and at this time, he swept his eyes, like a sharp blade slashing in the face of every disciple, even Liang Yiming, the so-called old friend, was swept away by his eyes, and he was frightened, and he couldn't help but shake his head and said: "It's not me, it's really not what I said." It's him, yes, it's him. ”

Liang Yiming pointed back, and a tall young man with bronze skin and a coarse cloth shirt was exposed to Song Hanyang's gaze. This Long Youtian relied on his achievements in three levels and six dangers alone, as well as the amazing talent shown in the assessment, and this time he was also accepted as the inner gate of Liyang Peak, but he was the third generation of Liyang and the fourth generation of Qingyun, unlike Liang Yiming, who could directly become the disciple of the peak master.

He asked himself, whether it was hard work or talent, he was the first in this group of disciples. As a result, when assigning the peak, he could only become the fourth generation, only better than those outer disciples, and he was very unwilling in his heart. I always feel that this is a black-box operation in the peak, deliberately suppressing a genius like him.

He came from a poor background, and he didn't have any background and the help of great nobles, he completely relied on himself to break through, and he had the cultivation of the late stage of qi refining, and he was only one step away from building a foundation. I don't look down on those who have a family or a teacher's relationship, and I feel that losing the opportunity to become a Taoist ancestor is a huge setback, and my mood is greatly depressed.

The fellow people at the same table are not familiar with him, they don't have anything to say to each other, and he is a stuffy gourd, he likes to be a maverick, and he can't get into this circle. As a result, when everyone introduced each other's identities and relationships, they only left him aside, making him feel excluded and unpleasant to look at. Before Qin Danwu toasted, he had already drunk a lot by himself, and he was quite drunk, and when he saw Qin Danwu, he seemed to see an old enemy, and he couldn't help but make sarcastic remarks, so he was arrested.

Song Hanyang still remembered the name of this doorman, and when he saw his red face when he drank, he felt even more unhappy in his heart. Snorted coldly, "Presumptuous, no big or small, just sit down for me if you don't know the rules, what do you mean by this? Do you think the ancestor is wrong?"

Su Fengfei said: "Xianggong, today is a day of great joy, and the other peaks are looking at it." It doesn't have to be chosen today to teach the doorman. Your name is Long Youtian, right, since you value cultivation so much, then the master and grandmother will also fulfill you, starting from today, within three months, you will cultivate and build the foundation by yourself, and the peak will not provide you with the foundation building pill and any other resources, and at the same time, you can't delay the business in the peak, and the sect tasks that should be paid to the sect should be done, and none of them can be missing. If you can't do it, pack your own baggage and report to the Seven Things. (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and faster!)