Chapter 1506: I treat you like a brother, but you actually want to kill me
Chapter 1506: I regard you as my brother, but you actually want to kill me
"I heard that the rooster crows and the sun rises?"
Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly.
"Yes, little brother, Jiming Temple appears at a specific time. At dawn, when the golden rooster crows, Jiming Temple will appear, and each time it appears, it only lasts less than half a day."
Duan Yidao did not ignore Xiao Changfeng. Seeing Xiao Changfeng's confusion, he immediately took the initiative to introduce him.
"Jiming Temple is located in the secret realm of Tianzun, and the spiritual energy inside is so strong that it's frightening. Who wouldn't want to go in and practice, and you can also get the protection of Jiming Temple."
Duan Yidao looked envious.
He also stayed in the Burial City for many years.
I wholeheartedly want to worship in Jiming Temple.
Although Jiming Temple is relatively loose, it is not accessible to anyone who wants to.
Once every hundred days the temple gate opens, Jiming Temple will only select a few people.
And it doesn’t just have to be powerful.
Otherwise, the Evil Emperor and the others would have worshiped in Jiming Temple long ago.
Jiming Temple is located in a secret realm opened up by powerful people in the Tianzun realm.
The spiritual energy inside is extremely rich, making it a treasured place for cultivation.
Even if you don't get any advanced Buddhist teachings after entering, the spiritual energy alone is enough to satisfy people.
It's a pity that Jiming Temple boasts 70,000 to 80,000 disciples.
There are only a few people who can truly enter the secret realm.
Most of them are just in name.
"What kind of sword is this? If you do this, I will not be happy. You have to wait for three days? I have millions of spiritual stones every minute, how can I waste so much time here?"
Mo Wenjian patted the table, expressing his playboy attitude vividly.
"Brother, it doesn't matter what I said. Besides, there are so many people in the city who want to worship at Jiming Temple. There are very few who are actually lucky enough to enter."
"But I see that these two young brothers are so impressive and have deep ties to Buddhism, so there must be no problem. I hope they can take care of me when the time comes!"
Duan Yidao was also a veteran, so he didn't directly pat his chest or make any big talk.
It's about stating the truth and flattering him at the same time.
If Mo Wenjian and Xiao Changfeng were really playboys from aristocratic families, they would be extremely useful.
Mo Wenjian didn't know how to transmit sounds with his spiritual consciousness, so he didn't wink at Xiao Changfeng at this time, so as not to expose any flaws.
"Hey, I just like your honesty. Huh, I'm very talented. I can go to Leiyin Temple. It's just that the distance is short. I'll go to Jiming Temple first. I'll have a look at it later.
If Jiming Temple is too bad, I won’t be willing to go there!”
Mo Wenjian held his head high and proud, as if he was the boss of heaven and the second child of me.
But the more this happened, the happier Duan Yidao felt.
This kind of fat sheep with stupid people and lots of money is the best.
"Gentlemen, the food and drinks are here!"
At this time, Wang Mazi's figure reappeared.
He was wearing an exquisite storage ring.
He came to the table and waved his hand.
Immediately, a table of exquisite wine and food was presented in front of the three of them.
"Masters, please feel free to respond if you have any orders."
After Wang Mazi delivered the wine and food, he left.
Xiao Changfeng remained calm, but his consciousness had already fallen on Wang Mazi.
"The ninth level of the Imperial Martial Realm has a special method of gathering breath."
Wang Mazi is a waiter at the Li family's old store, but he is also a strong man at the ninth level of the Imperial Martial Realm.
He also restrained his aura, making it look like he was only in the Earth Martial Realm.
"Are you really treating us like fat sheep?"
Xiao Changfeng sneered in his heart.
in his consciousness.
There are a lot of strange atmospheres gathering around the old Li family store.
"Come on, come on, two little brothers, this is the famous Qianhong Zui of the Li family's old store. This is the century-old signature of the Li family's old store."
Duan Yidao picked up the wine jar at this time and poured wine for Xiao Changfeng and Mo Wenjian.
However, neither Xiao Changfeng nor Mo Wenjian moved.
"When you go out, be careful and you won't make any big mistakes. Today I have benefited from two young brothers. I am lucky enough to drink this wine. I will do it first as a tribute!"
Duan Yidao didn't care and poured himself a glass at this time.
Then drink it first.
"Like fire burning your throat, good wine!"
Duan Yidao showed a satisfied look on his face, and the strong aroma of wine also floated up.
"I've never tasted any good wine. What kind of bullshit is Qian Hong Zui? I'm going to give it a try. If it doesn't taste good, I will destroy this old Li's shop today."
Mo Wenjian picked up the bowl of wine in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.
His face immediately turned red, but he swallowed it with difficulty.
Then he let out a haha and exhaled the strong smell of alcohol.
“Good wine!”
Mo Wenjian looked happy and couldn't help but praise him.
But my feet moved slightly.
It seemed to remind Xiao Changfeng that there was something unusual about this wine.
"I'll give it a try too!"
However, Xiao Changfeng didn't care. He also picked up the bowl in front of him and took a sip.
The wine was as strong as fire, like burning a knife.
It is indeed a fine wine.
However, alcohol is poisonous and seems to corrode one's sanity.
It's just that the poison is extremely weak, and it would be difficult to detect it if Xiao Changfeng didn't have divine consciousness.
“It’s really a good wine!”
Xiao Changfeng drank a bowl of wine and smiled.
"This is still a holiday. Come, come, let's drink and eat. We won't go home until we're drunk."
Duan Yidao licked his lips boldly, and then poured wine for Mo Wenjian and Xiao Changfeng diligently.
It's a joy to push the cup and change the cup.
Mo Wenjian fully displayed the charm of a playboy.
During this period, he kept taking out the treasures from the storage ring and deliberately showing them off.
Although Xiao Changfeng didn't speak, he seemed to like Qian Hongzui very much.
One bowl after another.
"Brother Duan, you are such a good...good person!"
In the end, Mo Wenjian was so drunk that his eyes blurred.
He raised the wine bowl and wanted to continue, but he was so drunk that he fell directly on the table.
As for Xiao Changfeng, he was already too drunk and fell aside.
"Brother Mo? Brother Xiao?"
Seeing that Mo Wenjian and Xiao Changfeng were both drunk, Duan Yidao was still calling.
"If I had known that a little ghost poison could be solved, why waste so much effort?"
A figure suddenly came over, it was Wang Mazi.
At this time, there was no sign of flattery in him, his eyes were sneering, with a hint of ridicule.
"These two fat sheep are too easy to deceive, but they have four high-level storage rings, a lot of secrets on techniques, and even a lot of semi-sacred weapons. I will make a fortune this time."
Duan Yidao also grinned, his eyes shining, staring at the four storage rings in Mo Wenjian's hand.
"Duan Yidao, any harvest must be handed over to the Three Emperors first. I advise you not to seek death!"
Wang Mazi sneered and said.
The harvest this time was indeed quite a lot, and he had also sensed it when Mo Wenjian showed off his skills before.
"Don't worry, I've been here for so many years and I won't understand the rules."
Although Duan Yidao was greedy, he did not dare to be greedy.
Otherwise, the Three Emperors will definitely make his life worse than death!
"I'll deal with these two fat sheep first, and then I'll go with you to see the Three Emperors."
Duan Yidao drew out the big knife from his back, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty light.
If Mo Wenjian was not drunk, he would definitely not be his opponent.
But now, he alone is enough.
Whoosh!
The big knife was cut down and it was extremely sharp.
However, this sword cut in vain.
Mo Wenjian's figure appeared aside and sighed towards Duan Yidao.
"Brother Duan, I regard you as my brother, but you actually want to kill me, hey!"