Yuanshen soaking wine, this is a treatment that many people can't think of, and it is also an idea that others dare not have. Xiao \ "said" Gu is probably unprecedented.

The corners of Yan Guiyun's mouth twitched fiercely, and he shouted: "You are too presumptuous, let you know the fate of offending the Extreme Dao Immortal Sect now!"

After that, Yan Guiyun's body was shining again, and his whole person was as dazzling as a round of sun. A golden knife flew out from the top of his head, which was the magic weapon he practiced with his natal primordial god. This golden knife is slashed, and the golden sword can tear the space apart.

Moximen snorted coldly and raised the Momei sword again.

"Slow down!" At this time, a coquettish cry came from nowhere, and I saw a five-colored ribbon flying, enveloping the golden knife and dissolving the knife into invisibility.

A woman in yellow suddenly fell, with a perfect figure, a bee waist and hips, and an intoxicating face like a perfect work of art drawn by the heavens. Five-colored ribbons wrapped around her delicate body, and the sun shimmered. The appearance of this woman in yellow immediately overshadowed all the women in the audience, and even Lu Zihan could not be compared with this beautiful woman.

"Two, today is an important day for our Xuantian Dance Pavilion, if you have any grievances, you will wait until the banquet is over. The woman in yellow said crisply, although she was warning the two, her tone was extremely coquettish, and it made people feel crispy.

"It turned out to be a late girl. Yan Guiyun put away the golden knife and solemnly arched his hand.

"Young Master Yan, please bear with me. The woman in yellow who was called Wanqing said.

"Who is this woman?" asked Mosimon quietly.

"He is the eldest sister of the Xuantian Dance Pavilion, and his cultivation is not under me. Meximen whispered.

Zhuge Buliang's pupils shrank, it turned out that the eldest sister that Miao Xianji and Cai Xuan said was this person, is she the master of the Xuantian Dance Pavilion?

Yan Guiyun said: "Miss Wanqing, it's not that I don't understand the etiquette, but that this person is too much, not only openly killing the disciples of my Extreme Dao Immortal Sect, but also using their Yuan Shen to make wine!" As he spoke, Yan Guiyun didn't forget to glare at Zhuge Buliang fiercely.

Wanqing turned around and swept towards Zhuge Buliang, and the distant mountain-like Dai eyebrows immediately wrinkled, and then looked at Mo Ximen: "It turns out that Young Master Mo is also there."

"Hehehe, Miss Wanqing is polite, this is my friend. Valley "Meximon Road."

Wanqing looked at Zhuge Buliang with a smile on her face, and said, "This friend is so familiar, I don't know what to call it?"

"Zhuge is not bright. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be a fire control master in the Southern Regions recently, and he was really polite. Wanqing smiled intoxicatingly: "But what you have done, friend, is really lacking in politeness." ”

"Etiquette?" Zhuge Buliang sneered: "They want to trouble me, am I normal to be sorry for myself, I said the wrong thing, do I also need etiquette to defend myself?"

Wanqing's beautiful face was still full of smiles, and she said, "Today is the big banquet of my Xuantian Dance Pavilion, and the little woman doesn't want to see anything bad." But what happened just now, even if the other party did it wrong, you shouldn't do it so decisively, friend. In this case, can we put this matter aside for the time being and wait until the feast is over to make a decision?"

"No!" Yan Guiyun shouted: "He killed my fellow Extreme Dao Immortal Sect, and he must not stop at this time!

"you M! give you face, don't you?" This time, before Zhuge Buliang could speak, Mo Ximen had already stood up, pointed at Yan Guiyun with the Momei sword, stepped on the table, and shouted: "If you really want to make a big deal, this young master will not be afraid of you, you are an ordinary descendant of the Extreme Dao Immortal Sect, and you dare to talk to my friend like this!? No matter how presumptuous you are, this young master will also use your Yuan Shen to make wine!"

Guiyun clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. Although he was an ordinary descendant in the Extreme Dao Immortal Sect, few people dared to talk to him like this.

"Young Master Mo, please calm down!" said Wan Qing.

"Miss Wanqing, I know you're embarrassed, but this Wang Yadao is too unreasonable! How about we just make wine with your disciple Yuan Shen of the Extreme Dao Immortal Sect?

Even Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but look at Mo Ximen twice, and secretly said that this thing usually looks polite, but it is by no means a good stubble.

Yan Guiyun's forehead was bruised, and he roared: "Zhuge is not bright, you have the ability to fight with me for three hundred rounds, what kind of ability is hiding behind others!"

"Yes, he's a timid fellow. Xiao ———— said ————Valley" Lu Zihan pursed his red lips and did not forget to sneer.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Zhuge stood up with a smile. He stood side by side with Meximen, also with one foot on the table, turned to Liu Mang and said, "You take Lu Niangzi and retreat to the side." ”

"Zhuge Boss, you are" Liu Mang looked at him.

Mesimon said: "Tell you to go to the back, haven't you ever seen a hooligan fight?"

This time, it was simply a matter of pulling Lu Zihan up and retreating.

"Smack!"

Zhuge Buliang and Moximen stepped on the table, both of them were full of ruffianism, and Zhuge Buliang directly copied out the bricks and weighed them in his hands.

"Damn, it's really a hooligan fight," a cultivator said when he saw the bricks weighing in Zhuge Buliang's hand. After all, there are currently no people who use bricks in the immortal cultivation world. It can only be seen in the hissing of the little thugs in the mundane world.

"Two, please give me a thin noodle. Wanqing had lost the smile on her face and said solemnly.

"Miss Wanqing, you have also seen it, it's not that we don't give you face, it's that the grandson on the other side doesn't give you face. Zhuge Buliang said.

"Hahahaha!" Yan Guiyun sneered: "Zhuge is not bright, I think highly of you, it turns out that you are just a dog fighting people!"

"Well said, Yan Xianyou, the little woman wishes you a hand. A crisp and coquettish voice came, and a beautiful and dazzlingly beautiful woman walked over, who was the best beauty in the famous Southern Regions, Fairy Zhu Yan.

By Fairy Zhu Yan's side, Yin Mengli was also accompanied by her, and as soon as these two women appeared, there was a sigh of embarrassment at the scene. This is the first beauty in the Southern Regions, no matter where she is, she is a high-profile figure.

Seeing Yin Mengli, the expression on Zhuge Buliang's face suddenly froze, and he was speechless.

"My Taiyi Immortal Sect and this person's grudge are not shared!" Zhu Yan's red lips opened lightly, and she shouted coquettishly.

"Count one from Xiaoyuezong. "Two stunning women fell from the sky, and they were the little Xuannu Dui Yuchen and Fang Qing, another descendant of the Little Moon Sect.

"Zhuge Buliang, you still remember me, the grievances between the two of us should also be settled. The twilight rain fell beside Fairy Zhu Yan, and said coldly, her beautiful face was full of indifference.

The two stunning beauties of the Southern Regions stood together, which was definitely an eye-catching scene.

"Yo, it's all here. Zhuge Buliang grinned, but his eyes never took his eyes off Yin Mengli.

Facing Zhuge Buliang's gaze, Yin Mengli only frowned slightly, still with a cold face. However, Fairy Zhu Yan next to her was a little impatient, and shouted: "What a bold thief, not to mention stealing the dossier of "Breaking the Average", he still dares to come to such a place!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd boiled over when they were neutral. It is no secret that the Heavenly Book of "Breaking the Average" appeared in the ruins of the Taigu Bronze Gate, and the three domains are well known, and they are divided into three fragments. But at this time, Fairy Zhu Yan's words were undoubtedly like throwing a bombshell. Everyone cast surprised eyes at Zhuge Buliang.

It's unbelievable that the fragment of "Breaking the Average" would be on this person.

"Nima!" Zhuge Buliang scolded secretly in his heart, and as a result, almost everyone's eyes became hot when they looked at him.

The Extreme Dao Immortal Sect, the Taiyi Immortal Sect, the Xiaoyue Sect, the descendants of the three supreme immortal sects in the Southern Regions are approaching, the momentum is violent, and the strong sense of oppression makes it difficult for everyone to breathe. Many people have retreated.

Wanqing's face was complicated, she knew that this scene was no longer something she could stop.

"Come on, this young master is not afraid!" said Mosimon to the crowd with the sword of Momei.

"Messimon, this matter has nothing to do with you, we can let you go. Twilight Dust said.

"Why? Do you think we're going to eat us?" and who will kill the deer is still unknown, little beauty," said Mesimon, laughing.

Zhuge Buliang's heart turned like lightning, these people came to provoke themselves so blatantly, and they didn't care about the people of Xuantian Dance Pavilion, presumably there must be those antique-level characters behind them, but on his side, there were only two people, Meximen and himself.

The situation is clearly not in favor of their side.

Fairy Zhu Yan, Dusk Yuchen, Yan Guiyun, Fang Qing approached step by step, and the spiritual power fluctuated, evaporating the air. The scene became a vacuum.

"Hahahaha, do you want to bully less with more?" A hearty laugh came, and two figures fell, standing in front of Moximen and Zhuge Buliang.

Ink Scales and True Dragons!

Ink Scale is a rare master of the Southern Regions who cannot be too void realm, and although the cultivation of the True Dragon Sanren is inferior to the ink scale, she also has extraordinary means.

The two masters arrived, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became fierce.

"Dare to move these two people, have you asked the old man first!" Mo Liang said in a deep voice, his voice spread to every corner, and the powerful momentum set him off like an unattainable mountain.

"Senior Mo, we don't want to endanger Ling Gongzi, we just want to understand some grievances with this person. Fairy Zhu Yan pointed at Zhuge Buliang and said.

"Zhuge Xiaoyou has been kind to my father and son, how can the old man stand by coldly. Ink Scales said.

As soon as they heard this, several descendants of the Great Sect were immediately embarrassed, and Mo Liang was deliberately protecting Zhuge Buliang. Although they are the descendants of the Immortal Sect, they are by no means the opponents of this rare master in the Southern Regions.

"Mo Scale, the junior thing, don't follow the blind mix when you're so old. Two rays of light and shadow appeared in mid-air, suspended in the air, they were bathed in fairy light, and they couldn't see their faces clearly. But if you dare to talk to Mo Scale like this, you are probably also a master of the same era as Mo Scale.

One of them stood with his hands in his hands, his body flashing with a rich fairy light, and said, "If you meddle in the struggle of the juniors, you are not afraid of other people's jokes." ”

"Old man, it's your turn to point fingers?" Ink Scale scolded, a bronze sword in his hand pointed at the man.

"Hmph, what? Do you want to fight? In the entire Southern Regions, the old man has not been afraid of anyone!" the man whose body was shrouded in immortal light shouted coldly, and the void took a step forward, and the rolling spiritual power fluctuations erupted like a torrent.

Suddenly, a powerful majesty fell from the sky, and I saw a huge bronze mace fall from the sky and smash on that person's body at once.

"Bang!" the man snorted, and flew out with a "whoosh".

The bronze whirlwind flew back and landed in front of the thin middle-aged man, who was holding a jar of wine in his hand, and said angrily: "M, pretend to be a ghost!"