Yesterday, three people drank two bottles of white wine during dinner, sang after dinner, and destroyed three and a half bottles of foreign wine.
Feng Niu, a classmate from Feng Ling Tian Xia who fled to Shanghai, is very strong in combat. Zhu Tou just got up from the bed, hungry, thirsty, and itchy all over... Fortunately, when he got up from the bed, his wife was sleeping next to him.
, instead of Feng Lingtianxia, this is the greatest comfort.
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Qiaoyan Star is a small planet on the edge of the Central Immortal Realm, with a diameter of no more than ten thousand miles and a population of only a few million.
In the Central Immortal Realm, Qiaoyan Star is a standard "Xianguan Star". In other words, it is a planet purely used for marching formations. All the mineral veins on this small planet have been plundered by the immortals with great magical powers.
The spiritual energy has been artificially re-planned and forged, and the entire planet is a grand formation, a formation disk, and an immortal weapon.
Because the spiritual energy of the earth veins has been artificially adjusted, and no trace of spiritual energy is leaked, the natural environment on Qiaoyan Planet has also become extremely weird. The surface of the huge planet is the endless Gobi Desert, and the flat deserts are nested one after another.
The fairy formations overlap so densely that there is not even a shadow of a weed on the surface of the desert.
The entire planet is lifeless, except for the two poles of the north and south. Two small cities have been built on the large formations of the entire planet. Two small immortal armies are stationed in the city, and there are also some monks and civilians living here.
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This planet is located on the edge of the central fairyland. Its only function is to patrol the starry sky in all directions. Its status is equivalent to the fairy court’s outpost in this starry sky. Because the location is not very important and the status is not very high, this planet on Qiaoyan Star
The two small towns do not have official names.
The one at the South Pole is called Nancheng; the one at the North Pole is called Beicheng.
Now at the crossroads in the middle of the south city, in the elegant pavilion on the highest floor of an ancient and colorful restaurant, the drunken Second Saint lay weakly on a wine table, holding up a sea bowl with one hand trembling slightly, and holding it.
A large bowl of bad wine was slowly poured into his mouth.
The battle dress on the Second Saint was full of traces of alcohol and grease. His face looked dirty, much like a beggar on the street who hadn't washed his face in three or five years. His long hair was also messy.
I don’t know how many knots I have formed.
The dignified Luo Jinxian, at this moment, is like a wild dog that has eaten too much wine lees, belching feebly, his eyes are dim, and the immortal power around his body is faintly shaking, like a huge boulder on the edge of a cliff, crumbling, giving people a feeling
It feels like his Taoist magic power may fall from the Great Luo Realm to the Golden Fairy Realm at any time.
Two immortal generals wearing heavy armor stood feebly in the corner of the Accord, looking at the Second Saint with dull eyes.
They are the confidants of the Second Saint, the close warriors sent to him by his mother clan. For the Second Saint, they are ready to sacrifice their lives at any time. But at this moment, their eyes looking at the Second Saint are full of disappointment, so
The decadent Second Saint made their emotions decline to the extreme.
They have been guarding this barren Qiaoyan planet for decades.
Ever since the Second Saint failed to pursue Yin Xuege that day, Gui Sheng's light comment of "not doing things well and harboring alien intentions towards the family" sent the Second Saint into the abyss. He was deprived of all power and status in the family.
, all the training resources he had should have been deposed, and he who originally enjoyed a high position in Immortal Court was demoted to Qiaoyan Star and became the commander of the city defense army in Nancheng.
The city defense army in Nancheng only has one hundred thousand ordinary soldiers with declining morale and low cultivation. Among them, there are only twenty officers who have reached the Earthly Immortal Realm. The other soldiers' highest cultivation level is only at the Yuanshen Realm, and some of them have just condensed into
Golden elixir.
For a long time, the commanders of the city defense armies in the cities at the north and south poles of Qiaoyan Star had only the strength of eighth-grade earth immortals with the highest cultivation level. It is obvious that the second saint was sent here to lead such a pitiful immortal army.
The second generation family has completely given up on him.
Not only did he give up on him, but he also used it to humiliate him, or even to abolish him.
If the immortals who are not burdened by the family behind them reach this situation, they can resign and walk away. The second saint is also the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian. Such cultivation is nothing in the Central Immortal Domain, but when it comes to
Outside the Central Immortal Territory, he can completely dominate one area, establish his own sect power, and gather huge amounts of cultivation resources, which will not delay his cultivation.
But with the admonitions of the second family and the edicts of the Gui family, the second saint could only sit in the small town and spend his days here.
For decades, the Second Saint has not received even a single Great Luo Dao Stone from the Second Family and the Gui Family, not even a Celestial Immortal Stone. Among the luggage distributed by the Immortal Court Military Department to Qiao Yanxing, there were only a few Earth Immortal Stones.
Dozens of Earth Immortals in the city defense army are cultivating. They seem to have forgotten that there is a Da Luo Jin Immortal like the Second Saint sitting here, and there is no resource that is useful for Da Luo Jin Immortal's cultivation.
When they reached the Daluo realm, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth no longer meant anything to their cultivation.
If Daluo Jinxian wants to improve their cultivation, they must understand the secrets of heaven and earth from Daluo Dao stones or other treasures of heaven and earth, comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth, engrave them in their immortal souls, and improve their Taoist heart and charm step by step.
There is no Daluo Dao Stone, no treasures from heaven and earth, and not even a high-quality elixir. In the past few decades, the Second Saint has nothing else to do but drink every day.
In the past few decades, not even an evil immortal who committed murder or arson has appeared near Qiaoyan Star. There are only some immortals who travel around occasionally. The monks take the way to Qiaoyan Star and rest here for a few days before continuing on their way. The Second Saint
The real reason is that he has been depressed here for decades, doing nothing every day. Even if he wants to teach a few people a lesson, he can't find anyone.
Is it possible to let the Second Saint bully those mortals who have no power to restrain a chicken? Or those earthly immortals who are no different from mortals to him?
The second saint has the bloodline of the proud golden-winged roc, and he cannot do such dirty and boring things.
With a 'clang' sound, the wine jar on the wine table was knocked to the ground by the weak hands of the Second Saint. The good quality wine jar did not break, but jumped on the ground a few times. 'Gululu' rolled to the room.
In the corner, he burped with difficulty and stood up slowly. The Second Saint staggered out of the Accord with his eyes wide open with sleepy eyes.
The owner of the restaurant had been guarding the door. When he saw the Second Saint coming out, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he did not dare to speak.
The Second Saint glared at the chubby restaurant owner and murmured in a low voice: "By the way, I said last time that I would pay you for the wine. I have five years to pay for the wine, right? Hey, hand
Come on, it's inconvenient for the moment. Forget it, forget it, just him."
He casually took out a jade pendant with fairy light from his waist. The Second Saint weighed it in his hand and threw it directly to the restaurant owner.
"The Pendant of Fortune and Longevity is of no great use. It automatically absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, and can automatically release the 'Dead Tree Renewing Spring' magic twelve times a year. Even those below Daluo Golden Immortal, even the peak Golden Immortal, as long as the immortal soul is not broken. A single Dead Tree Rejuvenating Technique can make
All his injuries have healed."
The Second Saint looked at the dumbfounded restaurant owner and murmured to himself: "Take it, sell it, and bring in some good wine. The wine you are selling now is too bland. I have to declare myself a fairy every time to be able to force it out.
A little drunk, not enough. Not enough."
"Sir, you..." The restaurant owner held the piece of longevity pendant, his whole body trembling with fear.
It is a jade pendant that can cure the Peak Golden Immortal, and automatically releases the life-saving Dead Tree Rejuvenation Technique twelve times a year. This is definitely a Daluo Taoist tool that surpasses the Peak Golden Immortal tool. Apart from the Daluo Taoist tool, I have never heard of any magic weapon that can do this.
The power of supernatural powers.
But Daluo Daoqi, let alone his restaurant, is the entire Qiaoyan Star... No, it is the tens of thousands of large and small stars around the Qiaoyan Star. They sell these planets in their entirety and kill all the living people on the planet.
All the things were sold as slaves, and they are not even worth a single Daluo Taoist weapon.
Buy some good wine? What kind of good wine is worth exchanging for a Daluo Dao Weapon?
With the restaurant owner's knowledge, he could never imagine that any drink was worth more than a fairy stone. Holding the Fu Shou Pei in his hand, he felt his hands were hot and his whole body was so soft that he wanted to faint.
The two loyal men of the Second Saint looked at the Fushou Pei, then shook their heads gently, and followed the Second Saint out of the restaurant without saying a word, and came to the street outside. It was just a piece of Fushou.
It's just a matter of admiration. The Second Saint has already rewarded him, so they won't have any objections.
After arriving at Qiaoyan Star for decades, Xianting gave the Second Saint a salary according to his normal duties as commander of the city defense army on Qiaoyan Star.
But that salary is a lot of money for other immortals. For the Second Saint, this immortal stone and spiritual stone are not enough to exchange for enough wine to get him drunk. After all, he is Daluo Jinxian, even if he claims to have immortal power,
With his powerful physique, he would have to drink the same volume of wine as a large lake every time before he could barely drink himself down.
The Second Saint was arrogant by nature, and he couldn't do anything like being greedy for military pay. With his small salary, he could only hang accounts in restaurants.
Daluo Jinxian's concept of time is very different from that of ordinary immortals and monks. He settles accounts every five years, which is nothing to the second saint. But for the restaurant owner, this is a huge burden. But the second saint does not
With so many spiritual stones and fairy stones to pay the bills, the debt was growing, so much so that he simply threw away his protective Fushou Pei today.
Walking on the sparsely populated street, the Second Saint was hunched over like an old man from the countryside, with his hands in his sleeves, and feebly moving forward step by step. He knew that he would never be forgiven by his family.
Yes, as long as Guisheng is still here, he must squat on this barren little planet and in this desolate city forever.
The Second Saint didn't know if there was a limit to the lifespan of Daluo Jinxian. Anyway, he had never heard of Daluo Jinxian who died of old age.
Maybe he has to stay like this, stay day by day, stay indifferently. He doesn't know what his future ending will be. Will he draw his sword and commit suicide one day when he can't stand such days, or will he simply betray the family and escape? Go to a place where the family can't find him and live a happy life.
But in this vast world of immortality, is there anyone that Gui’s family can’t find?
So what if it's Yin Xuege? He has the protection of the Tomb Ghost Dao Ancestor, so wasn't he still sent to the Shenhuang Battlefield by Gui Sheng?
He raised his head and looked blankly at the gray-white sun in the sky without any heat. The Second Saint suddenly saw a bloody giant ship tearing apart the atmosphere of the Qiaoyan star and smashing dozens of layers of Gangfeng Yunqi. With a harsh sound. The whistle slowly approached the ground.
"Who dares to go straight to Qiaoyan Star?" The Second Saint shook his head hard. Suddenly he remembered his position on Qiaoyan Star. He was slightly ecstatically excited, and a pair of golden lights shone behind him. His wings spread out in a roar, and he teleported with his body to the front of the bloody giant ship.
The golden wings flickered, and countless feather-like golden lights shot out from his wings, turning into countless sword lights and pouring over like a heavy rain.
The bloody giant ship that suddenly broke into Qiaoyan Star was the Blood Nightmare ship that Yin Xuege was riding.
According to the route planned by the tribute fleet of the Xuezhao Immortal Dynasty, Yin Xuege and his party did not need to pass through the Qiaoyan star. Instead, they should have passed through the star field tens of millions of miles away from the Qiaoyan star. But when they got closer, When visiting Qiao Yanxing, Yin Xuege suddenly felt a spiritual connection, and he suddenly remembered who this spiritual connection belonged to.
The extremely excited Master Yin Xuege ordered the tribute fleet to change its direction and head directly towards the direction where the spiritual connection came from.
Thirty thousand giant ships filled with tributes were suspended outside the atmosphere of Qiaoyan Star. Under Yin Xuege's order, the Blood Nightmare Ship burst into Qiaoyan Star directly like a bloody sun with billowing blood light. Arriving over Nancheng.
But the Blood Nightmare ship was still hundreds of miles away from the ground. The Second Saint roared up, and countless swords struck the Blood Nightmare ship headlong in a chaotic manner.
Yin Xuege sat motionless in the deck of the Blood Nightmare ship. The grumpy Wumu had already taken the lead and rushed out with his big axe. With a hint of silver light, Wumu let out a huge wolf howl, and a He jumped right in front of the Second Saint. The huge ax disturbed the sky and struck the Second Saint's head fiercely.
"Birdman, just take your ax from Grandpa Wolf."
The huge ax whizzed down, with a layer of rich silver light on the axe, like a cold silver moon falling straight from the sky.
Countless feather-like golden sword lights collided with the silver moon ax light. Wu Mu's body suddenly shook violently, and the thick tonal light on his big ax was torn apart by the sword light. Countless sword lights hit the ax head and emitted There was a dull explosion, and a huge force rushed into Wu Mu's body, sending him flying high into the air.
"I'll fuck you, mother!" Ebony roared angrily. His huge body was instantly hit by thousands of sword shadows. The armor on his body spurted out dazzling moonlight, tightly wrapping his body in golden color. The sword light hit the moonlight ejected from the armor, and the silver-white moonlight caused countless ripples. The ebony was shaken all over, just like the fallen leaves in the wind that were blown thousands of miles high by the sword light, and were directly knocked out. The atmosphere of the Qiaoyan star.
"Not strong enough, change another one!" The Second Saint shouted to the sky with excitement. He looked at the bloody giant ship in front of him and determined that it was not the ship of any wealthy family he knew in the fairy world. Although this blood nightmare ship exuded
The aura is older, richer, and more powerful than the ships of many wealthy immortal clans that the Second Saint has seen, proving that the origin of the Blood Nightmare Ship is extraordinary.
But the Second Saint, who has been reduced to his current state, doesn't care who is sitting in the Blood Nightmare Ship.
He has reached the situation in front of him, what could be worse than the current situation?
The Blood Nightmare Ship did not report to itself in accordance with the formal customs clearance procedures, did not issue a letter requesting to enter the Qiaoyan Star, and just barged in directly - although this is a common practice of many powerful figures in the fairy world, they never take it seriously.
The local city defense forces in Xianting took it seriously.
But now the Second Saint is responsible for the defense of Nancheng, and now he is the commander of Nancheng. He does not know the Blood Nightmare Ship, which proves that the people in the Blood Nightmare Ship are not his acquaintances.
Since they are not acquaintances, then teach the other person a good lesson.
With a long laugh, and after countless rays of sword light knocked the ebony away, the second saint's hand flashed with golden light, and a golden halberd appeared out of thin air, bringing a golden lightning bolt and striking hard at the bow of the Blood Nightmare ship.
"That wolf demon is too weak. Isn't there someone stronger?"
"Second Saint, long time no see, have you become arrogant?" Yang Ding saw the appearance of the Second Saint clearly. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, then dodged and rushed out of the Blood Nightmare Ship, also carrying a long halberd.
It stabbed out and collided hard with the golden halberd in the second saint's hand.
Yang Ding's cultivation is far more powerful than that of the Second Saint. The Yang family's Jade Cauldron Mysterious Technique is known as the top body cultivation technique in the immortal world. It is several times stronger than the immortal body and body cultivated by the original Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique. Yang Ding's
How does physical strength compare to the Second Holy Energy?
The terrifying force roared in. The Second Saint could not hold the halberd in his hand, and the jaws of his hands were shattered. The halberd flew out of his palm with a streak of blood, and was blown away at least tens of thousands of miles by Yang Ding's blow.
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The bones of both arms made a terrible "shenyin" sound, and all the bones in the body were shaken by this terrible force. The second saint opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow, shouting in horror: "What a strong force,
Do you know me?"
Yang Ding threw himself forward. The immortal body cultivated by Jade Cauldron Xuan Gong was extremely powerful, but the changes in magical powers were much less. He was not good at fighting. What he liked most was physical attacks. His right elbow tore through the void and brought up
A thunderous explosion hit the Second Saint's chest hard, and Yang Ding laughed wildly: "You don't even know me anymore? When I beat you until your face was covered with nosebleeds, who was crying to find your father?
Complaint?"
Some scenes from many years ago flashed through the mind of the Second Saint. His figure flashed, and he floated past Yang Ding lightly with countless afterimages. He avoided Yang Ding lightly.
With Ding's heavy blow, he looked up to the sky and roared: "Yang Ding, is it you? Back then you were in the Da Luo realm, and you bullied me when I just entered the Golden Immortal realm. How dare you boast? How many years older are you than me?"
With a sway of his body, the Second Saint brought up countless afterimages in the void, wandering around Yang Ding like ghosts.
He laughed sternly and said: "At that time, our cultivation levels were too different, but now, see if you can hit a hair on my head?"
"No matter how powerful your Yang family's Jade Cauldron Mysterious Technique is, speed is your fatal weakness. If you can't hit me, what's the use of your strength?"
Yang Ding's eyes flashed, and countless shadows of the Second Saint suddenly appeared around him. Loud noises of "ta da da da da da" were heard in succession. In the blink of an eye, the Second Saint hit at least one on Yang Ding.
One hundred thousand punches and two hundred thousand kicks.
But Yang Ding's figure was as stable as Mount Tai suspended in mid-air, and the Second Saint's attack, which was enough to destroy a sun, hit him like a breeze blowing through him.
"Sheng Lao Er, no matter how fast you are, you can't beat me, what are you talking about?"
Yang Ding's body was filled with jade light, he folded his hands triumphantly in front of his chest, and laughed wildly.
The Second Saint appeared in embarrassment dozens of miles away. His arms and thighs were trembling violently. He beat Yang Ding hundreds of thousands of times, but Yang Ding didn't even hurt a hair. Instead, the Second Saint
Sheng's own arms and thighs were almost shattered.