Wizard City, in the Zhu Family's courtyard.

When night fell, black and scaly horses pulled the car and set off from the Zhu family to send everyone to the night banquet and dance.

The interior space of the gorgeous van, which looks ordinary, is quite amazing. It is covered with thick carpets and a beautiful long table in the center. It contains various fruits and pastries that Zhu Peng had never seen before, which is a strange fragrance.

Zhu Peng got on the car with his two sisters. The two girls who had received certain knight-side physical training in the academy had to help Zhu Peng with her skirt before she could get on the car. It took only a while for the remnants of the Earth in a slightly better situation to begin to consciously imitate the cumbersome and meaningless aristocratic etiquette of the upper class.

The dark and scaled silver-haired horse ran faster and faster as the iron hooves trampled. The surrounding scenery seemed to be swinging back like lightning, while the people sitting in the carriage did not feel any bumpy. Zhu Peng experienced a special experience, and he could even vaguely feel that as the displacement changes, the carriage kept running and shuttled through countless half planes. In the process, the obscure space ripples surged, which contained huge energy.

The Wizard City is different from the Abyss City. There are various university sects and wizard organizations here. Legendary powerhouses and even non-human demigods are not rare. Various semi-planes tear up spaces, which are said to be a small wizard city, but the actual land area is probably even larger and vast than many great powers in the Earth era.

"With such a work and such a grand style, there are already such powerful figures among the remnants of the earth?"

Zhu Peng found a corner in the carriage and sat down. Shirley and her friends were chatting and laughing. The soft girl Xue Naili, the black long and straight soft girl, sat next to her brother with great considerateness, as if she was worried that Zhu Peng would feel uncomfortable when she participated in such a party for the first time.

In fact, Zhu Peng was indeed scared by the dark horses who kept traveling through different spaces and half-plane. Such a level of monsters, coupled with these extremely luxurious vans that bless the "space enchantment", I'm afraid that Li Jingxuan of the Chinese Warrior Association does not have such domineering spirit and strong financial resources at the moment.

"Well... the person who held the dance this time is really the first person in our circle to some extent. Xie Xuan, the third young master of Yunxiao Buyan City, is the ethics grandson of the fourth-level legendary wizard Disola."

"How did this make a relationship?"

"This matter is just a beautiful story in the earth circle. The abyss is coming and the end of the earth. During that catastrophe, the Xie family was almost destroyed. Only Xie Xuan rushed out of the ruins of the sea of ​​fire with his grandfather on his back and survived... A few years later, Xie Weiguo, the grandfather of the third young master Xie Xuan, married Disola. Xie Xuan became the only descendant of the fourth-level legendary wizard. Although he was not a bloody descendant, he was said to be extremely favored." As he said, Qiu Yuexue Nali took out his cell phone, pulled out a photo and handed it to Zhu Peng.

Zhu Peng took a sip of juice, then he put the cup down. He reached out and took the phone and saw that there was a photo of a girl with short chestnut hair and pure and pretty looking girl holding a white-haired old man intimately. The old man was elegant and elegant, while the girl was lively and pretty. She pressed her full chest on the old man's arm, and her face was full of happy smile... Zhu Peng ate a "deluxe version of dog food" attack, which hurt the whole group.

"Reality is always more bizarre than novels. By the way, does this legendary wizard lack fatherly love since childhood?"

"Go, don't say that. The Xie family was originally a wealthy man from generation to generation. When he was young, this old man Xie Weiguo was a talented man who was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs and essays. Look at this one again." As he said that, Manari adjusted his phone. The girl was still the pretty short-haired girl. She had lived for many years. However, the man had gone from the old man with gray hair just now to a handsome and elegant boy. Her face was handsome and delicate, and her eyes were full of vicissitudes and heavyness. She was only a few points worse than Mr. Zhou Enlai, but she was a style of style.

The fourth-level legendary witch is not very difficult for a mortal to spend a price to extend her life and youth.

"I heard that Lord Dizora has been stuck at the peak of the fourth level for too long. Although his life span can be increased and blessed with various treasures, his soul and spirit have begun to age and decay irreversibly. In an accident, he saw the landscape calligraphy and paintings sold by Mr. Xie. Then she put down everything in her hands and searched all the way. Finally, she found the grandson of the Xie family who was living in a mess there in a hole in a bridge. Next is a beautiful woman who can be filmed into a classic love story. There are various obstacles in the process. I heard that even Lord Dizora's mentor came forward to obstruct him."

"What's the result?"

"As a result, Disola felt the passion for life in Mr. Xie. Not only did his exhausted soul begin to regain his vitality, but he also made progress again. Now he has begun to hit the fifth-level extraordinary bottleneck."

"………… Mr. Xie, you are awesome." After hearing a lingering love story, even Zhu Peng had to write a word for the old man in his 80s.

As a warrior, I thought that the strongest warrior on Earth, "land god" Li Jingxuan was already the most powerful being among the earth's survivors. Unexpectedly, a mountain was higher than a mountain, and a wave was stronger than a wave. Mr. Xie was over 80 years old, and he shivered and trembled and turned over all kinds of handsome and rich people, counterattacked and married a white and rich beauty. A pear blossom overwhelmed the crabapple, so fierce and domineering that it was beyond words.

According to Qiu Yuexue Naili, Mr. Xie Weiguo is now using his wife's power and resources to help the Jinling remnants. At the same time, he has traveled extensively among the great wizards, which has received a lot of sponsorship funds for the remnants of the earth. In terms of ability and character, he can be regarded as a master of a generation. Compared with Zhu Peng's father Zhu Youxi who is purely lucky, he is really powerful many times.

However, the tiger father is even a dog son, let alone the grandfather and grandson.

This "third young master" Xie Xuan seems to be a little bit inferior in all aspects, or in other words, he is just a playboy. After becoming the grandson of Disola, his wine, beauty, and sensuality became his only pursuit of life. This time, he invited everyone to party at the wizard tower in Disola... In this regard, Disola really loves and pampers his grandson. The name of the third young master, Xie Xuan, has no falsehood and impreciseness.

The carriage ran for less than twenty minutes, and then everyone came to an abandoned port port. A beautiful little loli came over to open the door and gave guidance. Zhu Peng noticed that these cute little girls seemed to be remnants of the earth, which made him feel a little fond of love for the Xie family... It was better to have a child at the age of 11 or 12 than to starve to death by the age of 11 or 12.

In different social environments, there are naturally different moral standards. At least in the current context of this era: Loli is not guilty and the Workers' Party is right.

If you can still support your harem, then you are doing good deeds and a great good person.

"Sir, please get on the boat, we will arrive at the city never sleep in twenty minutes."

A little loli with a pink and jade-carved voice, first pulled up her skirt and greeted her gracefully. Then she turned around and took Zhu Peng and her party into the ruined harbor and boarded a broken boat in the dirty lake water that was worn and even covered with water plants.

If it was in the 21st century, the only place where such broken wooden boats could stay was the abandoned old shipyard.

In the era of wizards, everyone was accustomed to boarding the ship. After a moment, the old wooden boat plunged into the lake. A circle of magic barriers spread around it. The people inside could see the scenery outside through the windows in their respective rooms. The cold lake water was blocked by the magic array. Zhu Peng even gently tapped the seemingly fragile magic array, and in his heart he could break it after a few strokes.

Outside the window, there were swarms of fluorescent fish, corals, seaweeds, and the night view of the deep lake was gorgeous and colorful. There were sounds of exclamation and admiration everywhere inside the big wooden boat. Even in the world of wizards, such a scenery was not something that ordinary petty citizens could often contact. These earthly residents thought they were emerging aristocrats, but in fact, the title of "noble" and the power and status they represented may be able to support them in three or five generations. At present, everyone is just a deformed mixture of petty citizens and the rich peasant class.

The ship of the sunken abyss fell first, then slowly rose and floated to the surface.

Zhu Peng and others walked out of the big ship to land, but did not see the legendary "Three Young Master" Xie Xuan. The night banquet had already begun, and Zhu Peng's waves were not the only ones... they were not even very important guests.

A legendary witch who has been operating a base-type witch tower for hundreds or thousands of years, even if it only opens a small part of it, it looks like a glorious city to Zhu Peng and others.

"The east wind blooms at night, thousands of flowers and trees blow down, and the stars are like rain.

BMW carts are full of fragrance.

The sound of the phoenix and the sound of the phoenix is ​​moving, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance overnight.

……………The Third Young Master is so generous, it’s so beautiful and prosperous.”

Next to Zhu Peng, Xue Naili, dressed in a gorgeous dress, looked at the bustling and lively scenes all over the city. She couldn't help but gently hit the palm of her hand with the small folding fan in her hand to recite a famous poem that has been passed down through the ages.

It is indeed a prosperous scene, just like the whole city of Brazil is carnival. The air is filled with the sweet fragrance of wine and honey. A float carrying many plump beauties of different skin colors slowly pushes on the streets. The night sky is filled with gorgeous fireworks. It is full of beauty, carnival, and sorrow. The city of clouds never sleeps, the city of Palais de la Cang, and the city of carnival are truly well-deserved.

Zhu Peng and his group walked off the big boat, and a group of cute girls wearing masks and dragging their tails ran over.

"Sir, here you can forget your identity, forget the past, forget all the worries and worries in the future, and enjoy everything you want to enjoy here. Now, please choose your identity in the city that never sleeps." As they said, the little girls raised the masks in Xiaopang's hands, which were all kinds of materials and models.

"This third young master is really good at playing."

She covered her mouth with a folding fan in her hand and chuckled. Then Qiuyue Xueli reached out and picked up a pink pig mask. She stuffed it directly into Zhu Peng's hand, and then chose a blue and white feather crystal mask for herself and her sister. After they put it on, they were really beautiful, but Zhu Peng felt angry and funny with a laughing pig head.

"Sorry, the mask can only be chosen once. In the Yunxiao City, no human blood can be seen or life cannot be hurt. This is the only rule. Now please enjoy the unrestrained freedom." The girls with the curved small corners and the triangular tail on their butts ran away with a smile. Zhu Peng looked at the children and frowned slightly. Their horns and tails... were too real.

After thinking about it, a dark purple scorpion appeared on Zhu Peng's neck skin, which seemed to be an extremely exquisite tattoo.

"Follow the past and try the quality of these kids."

With a very obscure swing of his wrist, Corgas merged into the corner shadow. Corgas's identity as a magic pet is different from that of a card summoning elves. It is more flexible and flexible. At the same time, if Corgas dies in battle, Zhu Peng will have to bear a considerable backlash, and even be reduced in qualifications, hindering his own mental power.

The biggest feeling that Yunxiao Never Sleeping City brought to Zhu Peng is the prosperity and unrestrained freedom. As long as you can imagine, you can almost find everything you can imagine here. The air seems to be filled with the taste of depravity and indulgence. As a warrior, Zhu Peng has his own keen perception of "looking at all directions and listening to all directions". Just walking along the way, he saw the array of men and women wearing masks and indulging in joy and pleasure.

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"Why is this? Isn't it a banquet? Why are they so vulgar, naughty and disgusting?"

Today, Shirley, who had a lady's hair shawl, had a red face and was a little afraid to look around the corner. Forced by the terrifying eyes of the men around her, she subconsciously approached her brother instinctively, and the girl complained softly.

If it were in Japan in the 21st century, girls like Akiyue Shiri and Akiyue Shiri Nari were probably already experienced girls and juicers in their teenage years. However, they happened to catch up with the catastrophe of the end of the world during their growth, and then there was a miserable day of wandering.

During these days, Qiuyue Koshu was competent for her mother. During that most difficult time, she tried her best to protect her two daughters, but it seemed that she was a little overprotected. The beautiful Japanese girls who were experienced in this area would blush, timid, beautiful, shy and angry, look very cute.

As his elder brother, Zhu Peng naturally blocked his two sisters. His stern eyes swept across the men around him like a knife. The murderous aura contained in it was like a large basin of cold water pouring on the heads of these guys... Martial arts, sightings.

Zhu Peng even bullies the weak and bullies others with such oppression as some ordinary people.

Fortunately, I finally arrived at the central area of ​​Yunxiao Wansle City, in a spacious golden hall.

The ceiling chandeliers emit a warm and soft light golden light, and the wall lights on the walls reflect the entire hall in a magnificent and magnificent manner.

The nobles in gorgeous skirts or dresses walked together in groups of three or three, and a pair of men and women whirled gracefully in the center of the stage amid the beautiful music played by the band in the corner of the hall.

The soft and soothing sound of harp and bagpipes are sometimes mixed with the sound of a triangular piano.

The soft light shines everything here, like a fairyland.

In the main seat of the banquet hall, Lin Qian, who was wearing a decent witch robe and showed a few delicate thighs as delicate as ivory, held a silver cup to drink alone amid the attentiveness and compliments of her classmates around her. Her eyes fell on a very gentle but heroic girl not far away. Since this woman came, most of the glory in the audience was taken away by her, which made Lin Qian's black eyes seem to be burning.

Watched by the witch Lin Qian, the beautiful girl wearing a light green and green silk robe dranked in a cup after cup. Her long black hair was smooth, her figure was very symmetrical, but her slender waist and long legs were extremely slender and graceful. Especially the girl's face was white and red, as beautiful as pink peach blossoms, her expression was lazy, her movements were graceful, and her charming behavior seemed to be drunk all day long.

"Sister Brother Xie, you don't have to always be with me here. The eyes of the girls around you are like swords, guns, swords and halberds are almost going to kill me."

In front of the girl in a blue silk robe, a young man wearing gray clothes and slightly pale face sat quietly. He also had a glass of mellow and pure amber wine in front of him, but there was no sign of moving.

The young master Xie San's eyes glanced at the bustling men and women around him, watching them indulge in the rich and rich sensory stimulation, and a faint sense of "all beings are drunk, but I am awake".

He is handsome and elegant, and his every move has a gentle and elegant taste. His slender and fair fingers and a white face. Even if his outstanding and amazing identity is not enough to attract many young and beautiful girls to recommend themselves to the pillow.

But whenever a woman comes to meet her, Xie Xuan will look over. His eyes seem to be as sharp as a sword, which can penetrate human flesh and pride directly into the heart. Moreover, his eyes have a special sense of power and majesty, which makes the girls dare not say a word and retreat awkwardly.

"Sun practices and moon practices, and the qi and blood sword technique are practiced. Yuelian Taoism is calm and open to the depths. Junior brother, your mental skills and sword technique have already made some sense of laying the foundation." Seeing Xie Xuan just use his eyes to drive away the idiot girls, Yang Caier's eyes slightly raised, playing with the wine glass in her hand, marveling.

"It's just a trick of me, but it's far less than Senior Sister Caier. You use wine to practice qi and blood. Your face is like peach blossoms, and your body is fragrant. Sometimes you wonder, is it not suitable for practicing martial arts, and will you have the chance to become the real third young master in this life?" After retracting your gaze, the pride of heaven in everyone's eyes sighed softly.

"I can't work hard, you don't know that there are many young geniuses popping up in recent times. Xiao Pojun, who is as famous as me, but recently, he has another old acquaintance who practices Muay Thai. It's fine. The problem is that this kid is really brave enough to kill himself. He buried himself in the soil for three days and forced himself to understand the fighting spirit of hell... Humph, if I don't work hard, I'm afraid I will be completely forgotten by Master Li." This green silk robe girl has a very clever boxing realm. Although she has not yet reached the level of holding a pill, she has a vague sense of artistic conception.

Using alcohol to promote qi and blood, Yang Caier's method of practicing qi is unique, which is exactly the same as Zhu Peng's food replenishment and body refining techniques, regardless of the difference.

Seeing Xie Xuan still feeling a little depressed even in the joy of the audience, Yang Caier drank a glass again and advised:

"You are just asking for trouble for yourself. With your family background, what's wrong with practicing? You have to practice that set of supreme magic sword, Fierce Flame Demon. This is the highest level of martial arts included in the Chinese Warriors. If it weren't for Xie Xuan, this set of sword techniques that pointed directly to the extraordinary realm in legends would probably be left behind forever.

In order to enable you to successfully practice this sword technique, Master Li and several uncles and masters specially created a set of fighting spirit techniques for you of "Dark Flame". If you really can't practice this Fierce Flame Demon Sword, you can also switch to Master Li's hell journey. Why do you have to suffer as much as you are now?"

"I don't have the resoluteness and decisiveness of my master and the genius. Once I switch to the practice of Hell, I'm afraid I will be incredible for my whole life... What's more, is the magic skill of Hell so easy to practice? I want to live for another two years."

Hearing Xie Xuan say this, Yang Caier seemed to remember the cruelty and terrible process of Li Jingxuan and Han Meng in the process of practicing hell. She spit out her pink tongue and felt very scared.

"Practicing boxing is a comfortable and interesting thing, and I don't know why you have to force yourself so hard." After a cup of good wine, Yang Caier felt that in the midst of her intoxication, she was getting closer and closer to the immortal realm of Dan Taoist.

...The Fierce Flame Demon Sword, the ultimate martial arts of Purgatory Island in the Wizard City, lost the most important part of the fighting spirit in the battle between light and darkness on the original plane, and only the swordsmanship inheritance is left. Eight out of ten practitioners, nine out of ten, died in a state of confusion. However, even so, it is still the supreme inheritance of Purgatory Island. Those who practice without authorization will be killed without mercy...

...Li Jingxuan never included disciples like rumor, but he chose to guide all young people in China who have the talent for martial arts. They did not have the name of master and apprentice, but they were the real master and apprentice. Yang Caier and Xie Xuan were both beneficiaries, so they called Li Jingxuan Li Master, but they were not masters. Of course, they each and their representative forces were combined with the Chinese warrior association like a net. This is a good thing that can benefit both sides...

The third young master's face is really amazing. The students of Tongtian Tower and various university schools already have the top-simultaneous professional players in League of Legends, and the emerging aristocratic class on Earth's remnants, all of them were caught in one go. Zhu Peng saw Lin Qian and Fan Zhixian among the people at the banquet. Fortunately, he was wearing a pig's head mask on his face, otherwise he would be a little embarrassed to be recognized by these old friends who didn't know whether they were enemies or friends.

"Do you really like that pig-head mask? After I came in, I saw that you didn't eat anything, it was full of delicious food." Shirley lifted the blue feather mask on her head and happily stuffed all kinds of food into her mouth. This dead girl seemed to be unable to gain weight no matter how much she ate. She envied her with such a physique so many girls gritted her teeth.

At the same time, the half-plane of Disola's establishment of the witch tower began to fall into a closed state, and an extremely strong fog began to block the entire city. Teams of handsome men and beautiful women wearing blood robes, pale faces and canine teeth stepped into the city, riding on the fog and night.

"Let's play an interesting game. Let the blood blend with the night... Let's see how much time it takes for us to kill all these fish. Let's have fun. " Among the handsome men and beautiful women, a middle-aged man with a handsome sword on his waist spread his arms and sighed like this. The next moment, the men and women around him turned into large patches of painted black bats and poured into the city of never sleeping in the carnival from all directions.
Chapter completed!