The brocade-robed man celebrated, and after only a moment of muttering, he said loudly:

"Xian senior! This matter is not a big deal, but Xian thinks that Lu Chengliu and other Taoist friends should also evaluate the two bottles of wine?"

Hearing this, some other people also began to discuss, although the tense situation was created by Lu Chengliu, but most of them thought that since Xian Drunk had woken up from his dream, it was okay for Lu Chengliu to be present.

Now, Xian Zui Meng's mind flashed, and Lu Chengliu had already flashed out and reappeared on the side of Xian Zui Meng, but at this time, Lu Chengliu's face became calm. Xue Zhen looked at it, and there was still a look of indifference and disdain on his face, as for Lu Chengliu, he stood with his hands behind his back, looking like he didn't care about the world.

Xian drunk dreamed of Lu Chengliu's state, without making a word, the golden green liquor bottle passed to Lu Chengliu's hand, Lu Chengliu didn't know when a jade cup had appeared in his palm, Xian Zui Dream controlled two drops of wine, and fell into his jade cup, and the other two immortals, together with Qing Cambodia, also dropped two drops of Jinqing liquor liquid.

Several people sniffed and sniffed one after another, and then poured into their abdomen, that kind of blurred eyes appeared in their eyes again, maybe it was a long time to prepare or a fresh drunken dream, their bodies did not fall in any way, about a little less than half a cup of tea work, all four of them had woken up.

And the others all cast a longing look at them at the moment, and they all tasted the drunken dreams one by one, as for the two monks who only had Mahayana cultivation, they only got a drop of it, and everyone finally finished tasting it.

Even though the man in the green shirt, Lu Chengliu, had no expression, Xian Zuimeng did not sweep his gaze away from Lu Chengliu, but threw it on Qing Khan's body, and said like this:

"What do you think?"

"It's really good! Jin Qingzhuo has a good drunkenness after drinking, and it also has a sense of freshness, but the spirit wine is the spirit wine, the first feeling is the most important, Qing feels that the meridian fragrance will not lose to Jin Qingjiu, at least it is an equal one!"

Hearing this, Xian Zuimeng did not have any displeasure, this kind of tasting is a subjective thing, it is difficult to determine whether it is good or not, and then, Xian Zuimeng asked next to him, two second-order immortals.

"What do you think?"

However, these two people didn't seem to have their own opinions at the moment, and while shaking their heads, they couldn't say any words for a long time, and Xian Zuimeng's eyes quickly moved away, and he said directly to the people in the hall:

"What do you guys think is better or worse?"

"I think the meridian fragrance is good!"

"Me too!"

"But I think there's a refreshing feel to it, can you ignore it?"

"Yes, I think Jin Qingzhu can regulate the body and mind, and it should be able to ease your state of mind, which seems to be beneficial to us cultivators!"

There were many opinions, there was no unity, Xian Drunk Mengyu frowned slightly, but at this moment, the brocade-robed man Qing Cambodia said again:

"Senior Xian, why don't you ask Lu Daoyou's opinion?"

Hearing this, Xian Zuimeng turned his head slightly, and swept Lu Chengliu away from the corner of his eye, Lu Chengliu seemed to be a different person in the middle of the way, and kept silent for a long time, and he didn't react at all when he heard Qing Ka mention himself, until Xian Zuimeng's question.

"What is your opinion?"

At this moment, Xue Zhen saw that Lu Chengliu looked like he had just woken up from a dream, and his lowered head gradually raised, and Xue Zhen's gaze met at once, at this moment, Lu Chengliu's calm face immediately twitched, and his eyes made contact with Xue Zhen's eyes for a short time, and then, Lu Chengliu retracted his gaze in front of him, and said lightly to the fresh drunken dream next to him:

"City Lord! Cheng Liu thinks that the meridian fragrance is better than Jin Qingjiu!"

Hearing this, the eyebrows of Xian Drunken Dream couldn't help but press gently, he sighed lightly, he hadn't thought of anything yet, but at this moment, Lu Chengliu seemed to have not finished speaking, and in just a short breath, Lu Chengliu had already continued:

"Okay! It's not a little bit, it's a complete victory!"

Hearing this, Xue Zhen suddenly flashed a faint cold color, a trace of solemn coldness, and even Xian Drunken Dream suddenly held up a very ugly complexion, and he was really speechless at the moment with a deep frown.

As for the two second-order human immortals who had not spoken before, one of them seemed to have received a guiding light, and was about to take two steps forward to express his opinion, but the other immediately grabbed the front one, and the two exchanged glances with each other, and then suppressed it.

On the scene, the voices of those discussions did not rise again, perhaps because they saw Xian Zuimeng's ugly wrinkled face, but at this time, Xue Zhen looked at Lu Chengliu coldly, and stood with his hands in his hands, but his arms were put behind his back intentionally or unintentionally.

"Haha......"

Xue Zhen laughed madly at this time, and the laughter was full of this kind of suppressed release, full of ridicule of injustice, and full of helplessness in facing this reality.

Affected by this pride and a little weird laughter, Xian Drunken Dream, the two second-order immortals, Qing Cambodia and the other people present all looked into Xue Zhen's eyes, except for one person, except for such a calm man in green shirt Lu Chengliu, but at this moment Lu Chengliu was not reluctant to send his eyes over, and his expression changed strangely at this moment, frowning, and the pain was instantly written on his face.

At this moment, Lu Chengliu's body is like a maggot squirming, no matter the hands and feet, no matter the body, even the dantian and the head, a feeling of anesthesia spreads all over the body At the same time, the pain of the cone and the cone makes Lu Chengliu worse than dead, his arms slapped his head suddenly, and while covering his head and enduring it, he actually flew his body upside down and fell on the three steps all of a sudden.

And at this moment, Xue Zhen's wild laughter still came, and in the laughter, there was still helplessness and misanthropy, but Xian Zuimeng obviously also noticed Lu Chengliu who had fallen to the ground next to him, looking like he was rolling, Xian Zuimeng's ugly color suddenly changed to a worried look, and Xue Zhen's laughter still did not stop, but Lu Chengliu was still holding his head and struggling in pain at the moment, until he fainted, but it was simply less than three or four breaths, under the noses of everyone, Lu Chengliu had completely fainted, and at this time, Xue Zhen gradually quieted down from that helpless laughter, everyone's eyes also partially fell on Xue Zhen's body again.