Lin Fan withdrew his arms that were raised high above his head, and maintaining such a posture for an hour actually made his strong body stiffen a little.

He raised his eyes and looked at the crazy woman in front of him, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, his father was so red-faced.

Even if he has been dead for many years, his infatuation remains the same.

Poked the big sword on the top of the stone, Lin Fan bowed deeply and said respectfully: "Senior Lin Fan, my father is Lin Luochen."

Hua Ruyan looked at Lin Fan, who was saluting to the ground, and her beautiful cheeks showed a satisfied smile.

The face that had been injured by Lin Fan's sword wind had already healed at this time, and there were no shallow traces left.

She was born with a long smile, the flowers and branches trembled, and only after a long time did she say: "You and your father look the same, even when you are angry, you can take my full sword at a young age, even your father did not have such cultivation back then, and the moment of life and death in the sword ruins, so I am much more relieved!"

Hua Ruyan reached out and took off a dragon-shaped jade pendant from her waist and threw it to Ji Wuwu who was hiding in a corner with her backhand.

She said to Ji Wuwu with a mocking face: "This jade pendant should be given to you by Lin Fan, you dare to play tricks in front of me at a young age, aren't you afraid that the 'Five Poison Soul Killing Needle' hidden in your hand will hurt yourself?"

In the corner of the wall, Ji Wuwu took the jade pendant thrown by the flower like smoke, and hurriedly saluted and said: "The seniors are afraid that they are dazzled, how can I have any "Five Poisons Soul Destroying Needle" in my hand, but the "Dragon Jade Sky Breaking Talisman" can be thousands of miles away in an instant, it is a life-saving strange thing, and the younger generation does not dare to accept it."

The flowers are like smoke and do not have to worry about the season, but turn their heads to look into the distance.

After a long time, she said decisively: "Tomorrow's trip, if it is not successful, it will become a benevolent, why do you need this thing, until you have the support of this thing, it should make Lin Fan less worried."

When Ji Wuwu heard this, under the silver mask, his cheeks were crimson, and a pair of wonderful eyes secretly traced towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan said to Hua Ruyan with a smile on his face: "Thank you for your generous gift."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Wuwu hurriedly hung the jade pendant on his waist, and a string of silver bell-like laughter came out of his mouth.

Ji Wuwu's appearance made Lin Fan's cheeks red, and the somewhat depressed atmosphere suddenly dissipated in Ji Wuwu's laughter.

Wind and Roll Cloud and Xiao Changfeng appeared in front of Lin Fan at this time.

They looked Lin Fan up and down, and Feng Chuyun took out three jars of fine wine from the storage ring.

The altar is as big as a jar, and the whole altar body is hollowed out of a whole piece of beautiful jade.

He looked at Lin Fan's eyes and said: "Back then, your father shattered the sternum of my brothers, although I don't like your father very much, but he did overwhelm a generation of sword cultivators, tomorrow's trip to the sword ruins is unpredictable, do you dare to drink a jar of sword ruins sword wine with me on behalf of your father, and you will be the grudge of the year!"

Lin Fan chuckled at the corner of his mouth, caught a jar of sword wine in the air, and said: "Why don't you dare, it is natural for the father to repay the debt of the son, let alone a jar of sword wine!"

Xiao Changfeng smiled and said: "Okay, worthy of Lin Luochen's son, this sword wine is a superb thing, like fire and a knife, it is the drink of Jindan sword cultivation, if you survive the wine, you can refine and cultivate, if you can't, you will be drunk for three months."

The three of them held the wine jar high and slapped the wine seal open.

A flame several feet high gushed out from the altar, the flame was blue, and a rich fragrance suddenly permeated the entire Flying Immortal City.

Countless onlookers watched, their eyes lit up, their mouths and noses kept inhaling the aroma of wine, their throats rolling, and the sound of swallowing saliva sounded like a wave for a while.

Wu Qianshu hid in a dark corner, with a jealous expression, and he asked Li Gang beside him, "What is this wine, there is such a vision?"

Li Gang desperately swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and said with envy: "This wine comes from the depths of the sword ruins, it is like a fire, it can be refined and cultivated, it is said that this wine is brewed with hundreds of thousands of years of elixir, it was once the drink of the elders of the Zhutian Sword Sect, and a jar of sword wine cannot be replaced by 500,000 spirit stones."

Wu Qianshu's eyes were as jealous as blood, and he cursed in his heart: "This wine will definitely make Lin Fan drunk for three months, and then I can kill him without interest, hehe, it's better to drink you to death, and save me from doing it myself."

In the city of Flying Immortals, on a tall roof.

Three men who were also dressed in sword robes held high the huge wine jar.

The wine jar was slightly slanted, and a fire dragon flew in the altar, and the three of them suddenly swallowed the fire dragon into their mouths with a smile on their faces.

The high-speed magic in their bodies made the snow-white sword robes flutter like a fierce wind.

Traces of white smoke steamed above their heads.

The flesh and blood in Lin Fan's body emitted bursts of joyful aura, and the purple flames hidden in it slowly emerged.

Under the high-speed operation of the "Purple Qi from the East", the tiny purple flames frantically absorbed the alcohol power that was raging in the body.

A sound of bones popping sounded in Lin Fan's body.

His long black hair slowly turned purple.

The sound of the flow of vitality in the meridians is like a surging tide.

Just half a jar of liquor made Lin Fan's physical body that had broken through to the foundation building realm stable, and the speed at which the bones of his body absorbed the power of wine also slowed down.

Swallowing a sip of liquor into his stomach again, Lin Fan's handsome cheeks became red.

At this time, the wind and clouds and Xiao Changfeng were not comfortable, after all, they had not really entered the Jindan realm.

Now, it is all with the pure and extreme mana that has been honed for many years to suppress the wine power in the belly.

However, the three of them also have their own arrogance, and the wine jar in their hands is tilted hard, and they don't care.

A fierce flame rose from outside the trio's body, and the blue flames swayed in the wind.

Just when Lin Fan's eyes were in a trance and his consciousness was a little blurred, the two dragon-shaped runes entrenched on his arms were magnificent.

Two earth-shattering dragon roars, the flames on Lin Fan's body froze, and two flame dragons standing cross-legged appeared on his chest.

The two fiery dragons were entwined with each other, and the dragon's head was raised high, and the flames gushing out of the wine jar were instantly swallowed by the two huge dragon mouths.

After thousands of years, the flame dragon that had degenerated into fire was replenished with sword wine like flames, and the dragon's body, which was only arm thickened, quickly became thicker.

After a few breaths, the sword wine in Lin Fan's hand was devoured by the two dragons, and the dragon head composed of flames suddenly wanted to stretch out the wine jar in the hands of Feng Chuyun and Xiao Changfeng.

The two of them, who couldn't suppress the alcohol power in their bodies, looked at each other and smiled, and pressed the wine jar in their hands against the faucet that had been probed.

The two fire dragons tumbling in the air let out a cheerful moan, gulping as if sucking water, swallowing the long line of fire into their bellies.

When the wine jar bottomed out, the two dragons reluctantly retreated, and the new dragon-shaped talisman fell on Lin Fan's arms.

The three men looked at each other and smiled, and smashed the jar into powder.

Then three sword lights rose, the flowers were like smoke, and the wind and clouds and the long wind disappeared.

Lin Fan looked at the disappearing figures of the three of them, and looked up to the sky and roared.

A jar of wine, a feud, with the shattered jar of wine passed away like the wind.