The scene of pilgrimage was unprecedented.

The Supreme Master of yaochi was in a trance. He felt like he was back in the Middle Ages when the three gods religion dominated the world and the ten thousand religions came to Korea!

The holy girl of yaochi glanced back, and suddenly the holy land of yaochi spurted out countless rays. The colors were colorful, reflecting the sky, vaguely accompanied by bursts of fairy sounds. The Wangqing pool, which is in the center of the holy land, was filled with a lot of white fog, which contains rich Aura, so that the whole scene was covered by dense aura, just like the real yaochi of heaven.

People on the side of the holy land can't help but show a look of wonder. Even the dantai holy land and the Yaoguang holy land have no such details.

The supreme was awakened by xianle. He straightened his back and turned around to all the people in front of him

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the sound of xianle suddenly surges up, and the clouds and fog billow, revealing many Gong e who are born in pink dresses. Each of them is beautiful and refined.

They are serious, carrying a straight jade plate shuttling between the crowd banquet, that walk in the clouds natural and unrestrained body shape, only give people a kind of fairy heaven trance feeling, like real like fantasy, difficult to distinguish.

"This is Panling tea, a specialty of yaochi. It contains a trace of immortal charm. Please have a taste."

Ruoxi, the goddess of yaochi, personally sets up jade plates for Zhang Tian's banquet. At last, she holds a cup of spirit tea in her hands and gives it to Zhang Tian, hiding under the veil with a light tension in her eyes.

Zhang Tian glanced at her and said flatly, "I don't like to be covered up in front of me."

Yaochi Saint suddenly a cool heart, even busy way: "if Xi disrespectful, I hope Zhang master forgive."

With that, the holy lady of yaochi emptied her hand, gently held the corner of the veil, took it down, and showed her beautiful face. Her skin was like cream, her head was like a moth's eyebrow, just like the most exquisite artifact of heaven. She couldn't find any flaws, and her beautiful eyes seemed to have stars beating in it.

At the bottom of the table, when the guests see the goddess of yaochi taking off her veil, they can't help but look up at each other. Even the women of Yanmo Shengji, Sanskrit Shengji and demon emperor are no exception. It is true that the beauty of the goddess of yaochi has reached a certain level, and both men and women are led by her to love beauty in their hearts.

It's a pity that the deeper the cloud is, the more dense it is. It has a peculiar shielding effect. Even the spirits of the emperor can't be detected. You can only see a hazy outline of the face of the goddess of yaochi. On the contrary, it makes them more obsessed. They want to take the place of Zhang Tian and have a look at the immortal face of the goddess of yaochi.

"If If Xi is impolite, please have a taste of Panling tea. "

It seems that the goddess of yaochi seldom appears in front of people, and her cheeks are dyed with a layer of red halo. She again serves tea with both hands and respectfully delivers it to Zhang Tian.

Zhang Tian took the teacup which seemed to be made of divine jade, shook it slightly and sipped it lightly.

"How?" Yao Chi Sheng Nu raised her head and asked bravely, with seven points of tension and three points of complacency in her eyes.

The reason for her nervousness is that Zhang Tian's authority is so strong that she can easily destroy the holy land of yaochi, which makes her feel like a companion to a tiger.

She is proud because she has absolute confidence in Panling tea. As one of the oldest holy places in the mainland, the goddess of yaochi is not strong all the time, but many of the heritages from the ninth mountain and sea are well preserved. For example, there is no other way to make spirit tea in the whole mainland.

In her opinion, Zhang Tian's strength may be tied with the most powerful xuanming sect, Ming emperor and Butian sect Liushen, but she has no chance to drink such a good spirit tea.

As if seeing through the careful thinking of the goddess of yaochi, Zhang Tian smiles, half tilts his teacup and says in a leisurely voice: "tea is good tea. It's made from the real immortal twigs and leaves, so it's good for us to understand Taoism. Even at the fairyland peach festival in the early ancient times, only real fairies could drink such a cup of spirit tea. "

The beauty of yaochi's eyes was full of surprise. I didn't expect Zhang Tian to tell the origin of Lingcha so thoroughly.

"However, xianpanzhi is a rare treasure. It's very difficult to survive without Xiantu. Even with the details of the ninth mountain, haiyaochi, it can't support a few, let alone the holy land of yaochi. If the emperor is right, there is no Jidao imperial soldier in yaochi. The Xiaguang breath before is from xianpan vine, right

Zhang Tian looked into the eyes of the goddess of yaochi and said softly.

However, when she heard this, she was shocked. Her beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and it took her a long time to calm her heart. She really showed a submissive look from the bottom of her heart. She was light Judo: "Master Zhang has bright eyes. We really don't have Jidao imperial soldiers in the holy land. Although the immortal vine has the same power as Jidao imperial soldiers, it consumes a lot of resources every time It's hard to stir up yaochi's holy land several times now. "

Zhang Tian said with deep meaning: "there is not a lot of fairy ivy that has been handed down from fairyland, and your holy land has fallen into one strain. It is also a great opportunity. Why not stir up the essence of this cup of spirit tea?"

Yaochi holy land only feels that Zhang Tian's eyes are full of wisdom, as if his whole body is clearly seen, and he dare not hide half of it. He respectfully says, "Master Zhang is wise. If Xi dare not hide it, he really asks for it."After a pause, the beautiful eyes of the goddess of yaochi were full of autumn red, and she said gently, "the great religion of the Middle Ages coveted the inheritance of yaochi for a long time. This time, they came together with the heart of tiger and wolf. Once we can't take out the imperial soldiers of Jidao, they will take the opportunity to destroy yaochi and seize my inheritance. Today, only master Zhang can save yaochi, so Ruoxi is willing to offer xianpan rattan to master Zhang for his protection. "

"I'm afraid you can't do it yet." Zhang Tian's eyes squint, which is the direction of the supreme.

"Master Zhang, don't worry. Ruoxi will persuade the Supreme Master to give up xianpanteng voluntarily," said yaochi

"I'm afraid you don't have the chance." Zhang Tian said faintly, gazing at the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom

A series of blasts resounded through the sky, and the whole sky seemed to collapse, breaking open countless doors of space, and the breath of countless ancient emperors came down.

The first two people, one yanluodi robe, momentum such as Moyuan! A person incarnated in a willow, branches withered, only a green willow swaying slightly, as if it could pierce the sky.

The emperor of the underworld!

Butian Jiaoliu God! 、、.。

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