142 Sun Moon Cold Dagger
In the big hall of the palace, Xian Drunken Dream saw that vague scene, forbidden to bubble, Ling Xinyu Immortal Monarch's arm had already fallen in the wind, Xue Zhen closed his eyes slightly at this moment, he knew that he had two results, maybe three. One is to die on the spot, the second is that the little old man who doesn't know if he is still there, and as for the third, he doesn't have much hope, but the second one does not appear.
This arm belonging to Ling Xinyu Immortal Monarch, the arm that fell with the violent wind, touched Xue Zhen and gently pressed on one of Xue Zhen's shoulders, that power was equivalent to the strength of an ordinary mortal who slapped his thigh when he was excited, which was nothing to Xue Zhen at all, and even the skin on his shoulder, the slightest trace of blood did not rise.
"That's right!Xue Daoyou really has the guts!" Ling Xinyu Immortal Jun called softly.
At this time, Xue Zhen sensed the strength of his falling arm, as well as Ling Xinyu's faint words, before he opened his eyes, and looked at Ling Xinyu's eyes, with such an excitement, but he quickly recovered.
"Senior Xie Ling's praise is false!"
Xue Zhen responded, the purple-robed man Ling Xinyu Immortal Monarch had already quickly withdrawn his arm, his eyes inadvertently moved away, and he said:
"Xue Daoyou, hand over the Ecstasy Horror Trick and the Nameless Bombing Trick to this seat!"
After experiencing such ups and downs, ups and downs, Xue Zhen has not fully recovered at this moment, and he did not react for a while when he heard the words, however, his subsequent thoughts had already turned over Ling Xinyu's words, and his complexion gradually recovered to a slightly condensed state. Looking at the smiling Immortal Monarch Ling Xinyu, when he thought about it for a while, Ling Xinyu continued to smile on his face.
For Xue Zhen, these two tricks are just extremely ordinary things, and after a short period of time, Xue Zhen called up a blank jade ring, and engraved the ecstasy and the explosive trick in the jade ring, and then this jade ring was presented, and it disappeared in an instant.
"Good! good!" Ling Xinyu shouted two sentences in succession.
At the time of the shouting, Xue Zhen sensed that the forbidden circle bubble outside had turned into a shattered spiritual light falling, Xue Zhen Ling Xinyu reappeared in front of everyone again, the white-shirted monk Xian Zuimeng looked at Ling Xinyu very respectfully, and Ling Xinyu smiled and smiled, his eyes swept over Xian Zuimeng's body slightly, and fell on Lu Chengliu below.
The magic trick suddenly dissipated, and a curtain-like Lingxia flashed on Lu Chengliu's body, and Lu Chengliu's body continued to twitch, several times passed, and Lu Chengliu's long deep breath came, and the Lingxia covered by Lu Chengliu's body had dissipated, and Lu Chengliu held the ground with one hand, half-raised his waist, slapped his head with one arm, and took deep breaths one after another.
"Crazy with alcohol! Haha! Crazy with alcohol!"
Ling Xinyu's voice shouted loudly at this moment, and instantly wandered in the entire huge hall, Xian Zui Mengyan couldn't help frowning when he heard this, but he just glanced at Ling Xinyu's majestic eyes in his smile, and then called out.
"Yes! Drunkards! Drunkards!"
"Haha! The wine is crazy, this Xue Daoyou's golden green brew is really powerful!"
"I wish I could buy a bottle and taste it!"
"Haha! It's unlikely, unless you lose the election, you won't be able to taste it for at least 10,000 years!"
"If you can get the appreciation of the predecessors of the Immortal Monarch, how can you lose the election, it seems that there is no way to do it!"
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At this time, the immortal-level monks and Mahayana monks present also shouted loudly, and for a while, the scene became lively, and Lu Chengliu, the man in green shirt who had been fainting for a long time, consciously suddenly stood up and slapped his head twice, he could hear the words of these people, but he listened a little inexplicably. The brocade-robed man on the other side just smiled, he obviously didn't expect this scene, and he guessed some of them, but there was not much loss on his face.
Hearing the words "wine is crazy", Xue Zhen was stunned for a while, obviously, help and pressure were between Ling Xinyu's thoughts, but Ling Xinyu chose to help himself, he didn't know what this immortal monarch Ling Xinyu thought, in the end, Xue Zhen also showed his smile after thinking about it.
After a while, everyone's discussion and laughter gradually stopped, and finally in the light cough of the fresh drunken dream, the hall returned to the silent silence of the birds, and the smiling Immortal Monarch Ling Xinyu said loudly at this time:
"Drunken dreams! The wine competition in this place in Qucheng is a bit interesting, I wonder if this seat can get three bottles before the tribute wine is handed in?"
When Xian Zuimeng heard this, he didn't feel a trace of inexplicable astonishment on his face, but he quickly swept his gaze over Xue Zhen, Xue Zhen obviously didn't have any expression exposed, Xian Zuimeng immediately laughed and said:
"Senior Ling! This matter still depends on Xue Daoyou, Xian Mou knows, this golden green brew is still something that Xue Daoyou hurriedly refined, Xian Mou really can't make a decision for his seniors!"
At this time, that immortal monarch Ling Xinyu did not open his eyes on Xue Zhen's body, but Xian Zuimeng quickly sent his eyes to Xue Zhen's body, Xue Zhen naturally did not shirk, and soon, Xue Zhen said in a loud voice:
"Thanks to the wrong love of Ling's predecessors, Xue's remaining main materials are still enough, as long as you can find some auxiliary materials in the city, you can refine some golden green brew for the two seniors!"
Xue Zhen's words didn't say death, but Xian Drunken Dream seemed to see through it, and promised Ling Xinyu like this:
"Senior Ling, within three months, Xian will definitely send three bottles of Golden Green Brew to the house!"
"This matter is very good! There is no meeting gift in this seat, this pair of sun and moon cold dagger power should be given to you as a deposit!"
As he spoke, the purple-robed man Ling Xinyu had already taken out a pair of silver-white daggers with a cold and cold air from his storage ring, the tip of the dagger was seven inches long, and the upper and lower marks on the blade were engraved for a day and a month, and the light was brilliant. However, on this pair of daggers, the aura that exudes is indescribable.
"Xuantian Remnant!" an immortal-level monk outside had already spoken.
Xue Zhen is not the first time to see this kind of Xuantian treasure, he can naturally hear the almost silent words outside, and he can quickly distinguish from it, this pair of sun, moon and cold daggers is undoubtedly a pair of Xuantian treasures that have experienced many tribulations and tribulations, and some of them are irreparably damaged, ordinary people call them Xuantian remnants. But Ling Xinyu did not specify who gave it to him, so Xue Zhen naturally would not rush forward to claim it.