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Forty-nine-five, Liuyuntai

Wang Chong was a little embarrassed and cursed: "Zhi Mom, did you frame me?"

Zhu Hongxiu is here too. If there is such a "conference", how dare Wang Chong go?

It's okay if the relationship between the two collapsed, but they were afraid that Zhu Hongxiu would run back to the mountain and cry to his master Jiuyuan. That would be really going to be over.

Wang Chong asked the Demon servant a few words, but he felt that Liuyuntai was a serious place, so he shook his spirit and drifted away.

In fact, there was no program arranged for the sword contest at Chunyang Great Sage back then. Everyone was just having fun on their own or chatting with friends.

But this time, the ecstatic concubine Mo Ruyi wanted to make friends with various factions with her 800th birthday, so she was very eager to entertain her. Liuyuntai opened a mat, and as long as there were guests, there would be a table.

It is common for people in the Demon Sect to be interested in enjoyment and to have a meal all day long.

Wang Chong stepped on a big black hand, floating and free and easy, and he really had the aura of a demon family! This big black hand is the great hand he sacrificed and refined. He was not used as a escape method when traveling alone.

Wang Chong's appearance is a tall man with a strong face but a bit evil intention. In addition, he has to walk on the Great Hand Seal of the Demon, no one dared to talk to him along the way, and he had to avoid him from afar.

Although in the eyes of Wang Chong, Zhu Hongxiu, and even the ecstatic concubine Mo Ruyi, ordinary golden elixirs are just like this, the masters of the Golden Elixir realm have already achieved extremely high achievements in this world and have to practice hard for hundreds of years. They are all people who dominate the world.

The two or three hundred guests who came to the banquet this time were at most more than ten golden elixirs, far less than the sword contest of the Great Sage of Chunyang that year, and even farther than the giant Dragon King Haishi.

Wang Chong also saw a few people from the same road. Seeing the cultivation of these people, he curled his lips and thought to himself: "It turns out that it is just the birthday of the sect leader of an ordinary sect, and all the people who come here are messy."

Seeing Liuyuntai, he was about to escape when a disciple of Mo Ruyi who had seen a few days ago shouted: "Wanlongyi Zhenren! Give some face, don't be so arrogant. There are too many guests here and it is not very convenient to fly."

Wang Chong had no intention of being arrogant. He smiled slightly and took over the Great Hand Seal of the Demon, but saw that the Liuyuntai was also quite grand. It was divided into seven layers and had ten feet of foundation on the ground. There were monks drinking and feasting on each layer, and there were even more witches singing and dancing.

Wang Chong didn't love these things either. When he saw Zhu Hongxiu being with Mo Ruyi, there were six or seven female cultivators, he raised his hand and said hello.

When Zhu Hongxiu saw him coming to find him, she raised her eyebrows slightly and used the secret method of the Demon to transmit the voice: "Go and find a place for us sisters to chat, but if you don't want to make fun of it."

Seeing that there were no other men on Zhu Hongxiu, Wang Chong did not insist and chose a secluded place.

Immediately, the demon servant from Fengyun Sect came over, first set up a thick stall, then set up a table, and soon someone served wine and food.

Wang Chong poured himself and drank for a while, and looked around. There were only six or seven tables in the place he chose. A burly man was as angry as a tiger, chewing on the table, and eating was swept away the wind.

A down-and-out scholar put an ancient sword beside him, and the sword sheath was damaged everywhere. Wang Chong couldn't see if this sword was a flying sword from the immortals. At this time, he had only two magic tricks in his body, and his vision was much worse.

There was another old man who brought a granddaughter. The old man couldn't sleep halfway, but the little girl was very elf. When she saw Wang Chong looking at her, she also looked over and smiled playfully, which was very cute.

Wang Chong also found it interesting, and laughed, and then he made a random gesture, then threw a jar of Baihua Lianglu and shouted, "Brother, please drink!"

The little girl slapped her smile and smashed the mud seal in the wine jar. With one hand, the clear wine juice turned into a white line and penetrated her throat.

In an instant, I drank dozens of kilograms of fine wine all over the jar.

Wang Chong threw two more jars of flowers and dew over, but the little girl waved her hand and shouted, "Thank you for giving the wine to my elder brother! This tastes good. I want to keep it for my grandfather, so I won't drink it."

The burly man who was as angry as a tiger swallowed a tiger suddenly glared and shouted, "Why don't you invite me to drink?"

Wang Chong smiled and said, "If you also have the cultivation level of the Golden Pill Realm, I can treat you to a drink!"

The great man roared and grabbed the tiger's claws, and the powerful energy turned into tiger claws and slapped straight towards Wang Chong.

Wang Chong recognized that the little girl was in the Golden Dan realm, and she was just asking the other party to drink. Although this big man looked intimidating, he was actually only in the Tiangang realm. This tiger claw soul-searching hand with half martial arts and half magic is actually not on the table.

This technique requires finding the tiger spirit in the deep mountains and becoming a climate. After killing it, it takes its essence to practice. The deeper the tiger spirit's cultivation, the more tiger spirits you kill, the stronger this skill will be.

But after all, it is just a method of the Tiangang Dayan Realm. Even if the disciples of the big sect are not very good at using it, after all, even if everyone does not have a flying sword, they should have some magic weapons to fight with others with bare hands?

Wang Chong pinched the magic trick, and a sword light slashed out, immediately shattering the tiger claws transformed by the powerful energy. The Great Demon Sword is at least the authentic Heavenly Demon Sword. How could this man's side spell can match?

Therefore, when Wang Chong's Great Heavenly Demon Sword came out, although he deliberately kept his hand, he still killed the tiger spirit and soul on the burly man's body, which was equivalent to breaking his magic.

You must practice hard in the future before you can practice again.

The man was very frightened. He jumped up and pulled out a steel knife from his waist. He slashed at Wang Chong with one knife. The tiger claws and soul-searching hand was broken. He was embarrassed and angry. He was already jealous and wanted to kill someone to vent his anger.

But in shock and anger, I didn't think that the other party was stronger than me, and whether I was so impulsive, was I looking for death?

Wang Chong was about to kill this person, but when he heard the little girl shouting, "Big brother, look at me, don't kill him."

Wang Chong smiled and let out his sword intentions. However, he saw the little girl grabbing her hand and didn't show any signs. The burly man was grabbed out of thin air. As soon as the little girl fell, she knocked the burly man to the ground and shouted: "If you hadn't had a friendship with your teacher, you wouldn't save you such a poor guy! If you ask someone for alcohol, you have to take action. If you suffer a loss, you still don't know the level. If you insist on fighting with someone, how many lives will you have?"

The big man was still dissatisfied on the ground and cursed: "This little thief dares to kill me? I am a disciple of the Hunyuan Sect and a branch of Huntian Dao!"

The little girl was quite speechless and bowed to Wang Chong and said, "I am the one who is in the Heavenly Way. This poor guy is really unaware of it, but fellow Taoists should not go to the bottom of their hearts."

The little girl reached out and stopped the big man's voice and could only twist and struggle on the ground.

Wang Chong suddenly remembered Mo Huer, the baby bear, and said, "I am from the Supreme Demon Sect!"
Chapter completed!
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