Chapter 1181

Still in this Mother City, the party came to an uninhabited mountain, sat on the ground and talked thoroughly.

The antique five-color tripod is regarded as a big pot, in which there are wild sea animals that can be eaten by everyone.

At the same time, they caught a five flower Python and barbecued it on the fire, overflowing with aroma.

Around them, a lot of wine jars are thrown away in a mess. Today they will get drunk.

Those who participated in the party were not only those on the stage, but also Wang Shihai, poor Qi and Bai Ze.

Suddenly, he took a mouthful of old wine and laughed wildly on the spot: "ha ha, you didn't send the challenge book to Chongxiao yesterday. I wondered at that time. It hasn't been a few years since the eight wastelands. How did you grow to the level of ten kings?"

Yesterday, it was indeed Bai Ze who issued a declaration instead of the ancient style. Therefore, Bai Ze was still white and his vitality had not been restored until this time.

"Hahaha, it's also that Xing Tian is so stupid that he can't even see it. He deserves his short life! At that time, Lao Tzu saw that it could not be a challenge issued by the ancient style! "

The empty little monk laughed wildly and tore off his heavy disguise. He was a living rascal. His separation from the ancient wind was very short, only more than a year. Therefore, he knows more about the strength of ancient customs.

I saw that the ancient style was also a mouthful of old wine and said with a sneer: "use the essence of my life to turn into challenge books one after another. I won't do such stupid things!"

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere at the scene immediately became subtle.

It can be said that the speaker is careless and the listener is intentional.

Bai Ze's face turned white and became whiter at this time.

What does archaic wind mean? Isn't even Bai Ze included?

Finally, Gu Feng realized the seriousness of the problem, made a ha ha on the spot, smiled and said, "Bai Ze, don't take this to heart. I'm talking about Xing Tian!"

"Ha ha, ha ha ha!"

On the spot, there was a burst of laughter.

Then, Gu Feng talked about his business and said to several people: "ladies and gentlemen, I have officially established a religion - Qingtian shenting. The sect is located on an island in the desolate sea. Are you interested in joining? "

"Qingtian shenting? I said, "ancient customs, your appetite is growing. Do you dare to establish such a sect?" Emptiness first screamed, with an incredible face.

Then he said, "well, we've never been the same people. It's OK to be friends. If you want me to join your sect, I'd better forget it. After all, I'm going to become a Buddha in the future." While talking, his eyes unconsciously fell on Lingxiao.

On the spot, Lingxiao was furious: "what does NIMA mean? Do you want to play again? Have you forgotten the eight wastelands? " At this moment, Lingxiao was really angry, because he saw his undying heart from his empty eyes.

The reason why emptiness returned to common customs and changed its name to emptiness is precisely because it was defeated by Lingxiao in the Forbidden City of the eight wastelands. On that day, he once said that if he couldn't fall into the sky today, he would return to vulgarity. As a result

The atmosphere of the scene solidified again. Finally, it was the ancient wind that made things better: "ha ha, brother Ling doesn't have to care. This dead thief bald is playing with you. He wants to subdue you. It's impossible for him all his life."

"Hum! If I hadn't been soft hearted that day, I would have cut off your dead bald head! " Lingxiao hummed coldly and drank muggy wine again on the spot.

However, he sneered at the emptiness and disdain: "don't talk big. I won't argue with you about the war that day. Brother Gu was present that day. He saw it clearly. Were you still able to kill me?"

"Do you mean to call again?"

"Come on, who's afraid of who?"

"Come on, I'll become a monk if I don't cut off your bald head as a urinal today."

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

In an instant, they lost the wine jar. As soon as they got angry, they were going to fight directly.

However, I saw that Gu Feng secretly sent a message to Ling Xiao, Qing Tianpeng, Yan Yan and little fox: "this dead thief bald overcame me me last time, and he got three divine medicines alone. How about we rob him today?"

Lingxiao: "I don't mind killing him!"

Qing Tianpeng: "that's not good. Aren't we brothers?"

Little fox: "Oh, you are so bad, but Ben fox likes it. Hee hee, do it!"

Yan Yan: "well... I'll go to bed!"

They discussed it secretly. Except that little fox and Lingxiao were interested, qingtianpeng and Yan Yan didn't cooperate at all.

Finally, the ancient wind had to give up with a sigh.

The reason why I give up is not because I am not an opponent, but once I plot against emptiness, it seems a little too immoral.

After all, we have known each other for many years. After that, we have to continue to deal with each other. Magic medicine can be obtained in other ways, but there is only one friend.

Therefore, facing the tension between them, Gu Feng changed into an angry look on the spot, slammed the wine jar and shouted, "are you finished? Didn't you pay attention to me? "

"Cut!"

On the spot, the little fox gestured his middle finger against the ancient wind, and even Lingxiao had a look of "I'm very disappointed".

Finally, the conflict was resolved and everyone drank again.

As soon as the topic changed, the ancient wind became extremely serious and asked the people, "ladies and gentlemen, what do you think of the wooden king? Is it Mu Qingqing? "

This problem has been pressing on the ancient wind for a long time. Since the moment he saw the wooden king, he had no peace in his heart.

Everyone was silent about the problem.

After a long time, qingtianpeng said thoughtfully, "I also suspected that the wooden king is indeed somewhat similar to Qingqing. But when you think about it, there's something wrong. If the wooden king is really pure, how can her cultivation grow so fast? Even if I was the only blood of Kunpeng in ancient times, I didn't have such a terrible growth rate. "

"Besides, if he is really pure, why doesn't she recognize you in tianjuetai today?"

"Maybe you don't know that Qingqing was trapped in the underworld in order to suppress the passage to the underworld. She drank Mengpo soup and forgot all of us!" The old wind whispered, a little dejected.

This remark caused a burst of exclamation on the spot.

The little fox jumped up immediately: "what? She drank Mengpo soup? So, don't you forget everything before you? Does she remember that you are her husband? "