One thousand seven hundred and sixty-one holy wine?
"There's something weird about this kid!"
Another cultivator at the peak of Tongtian Realm on the side couldn't help but trembled after seeing this flash of lightning, secretly thinking that he might have really made a mistake this time.
Although this cultivator, like Ma Nanfeng, thought that Yun Xiao might have used a trick to break Shan Changxin's hand, the strange behavior of the young man had already made him a little wary.
The scene that happened in the depths of the Zui Chun Palace was naturally clearly visible to Lu Ye who was not far away. His mood at this moment couldn't help but be quite complicated, and he even felt a sense of awe.
Originally, Lu Ye only thought that Yun Xiao was resistant to alcohol. When he was outside, he only stepped forward to talk to Yun Xiao because of his good first impression.
But he didn't expect that Shan Changxin, a strong man in the late Tongtian realm, would have his hand cut off by his sword. Such a ghostly method was simply terrifying.
Yun Xiao was so strong that while Lu Ye was frightened and frightened, he also gave birth to a trace of worry. After all, Shan Changxin was the great elder of the Imperial Palace of Zuixian City. If he was injured like this, the Imperial Palace would definitely
It's impossible to just give up.
However, compared to Sima Nanfeng of the Imperial Palace, the mood of these two people was a bit insignificant. At this moment, when he looked at Shan Changxin's distorted face, his lungs almost exploded with anger.
"You little bastard, do you know what you are doing?"
Ma Nanfeng, who was so angry that he couldn't find the stability as a minister in the imperial palace in the outside world at this moment, could not wait to take action immediately and cut the young man in rough clothes into thousands of pieces.
"What are you doing? You can't see it yourself? Do you only allow the elders of your imperial palace to shout and kill others, but don't allow others to resist? What kind of truth is this?"
How could Yun Xiao have any good impression of the imperial palace with Canglong Imperial Palace at his back? Hearing his talk, the two people who were still awake were stunned.
In fact, above the Nine Layers of Dragon Sky, the Imperial Palace Offices in major cities really have such a deterrent effect. Sometimes, for the sake of the family clan, even if they are bullied by the Imperial Palace Office people, they can only
It's about swallowing your anger.
Who would have thought that today I would encounter such a thorn in the side of Yun Xiao, who not only forcibly injured the great elder of the Imperial Palace, but also spoke arrogantly and made this unwritten rule explicit.
Some things cannot be said openly. After all, the Imperial Palace still has to pretend to maintain justice and order. Such rhetoric that occupies the truth, even if Ma Nanfeng is full of words, may not be
Can argue better than Yunxiao.
Speaking of being more eloquent, Yun Xiao has never been afraid of anyone, let alone in such a situation. Therefore, Ma Nanfeng and Shan Changxin were both speechless for a while, and their faces turned purple.
call……
At this moment, it seemed as if a breeze blew through the hall, making several people look stern, and then turned their gazes to the direction where the wind came from.
Although Ma Nanfeng wanted to kill Yun Xiao immediately, but this was the Zui Chun Palace, he still had some scruples, or he was worried about the boss behind Zui Xian Restaurant, so he still forced this tone first
Endured it.
It's just that Shan Changxin's eyes when he turned his head were very malicious. It seemed that he had not remembered or forgotten about the hatred of the Broken Palm for a while. Maybe it would break out again at some point.
"Huh? This smell..."
When Yun Xiao also turned his head because of the movement, he suddenly felt that the air in the drunken hall seemed to be a little different at this moment, at least slightly different from the alcohol smell just now.
It was only with the power of Yun Xiao's soul that he had reached the half-step holy level that he could sense this change. As for the others, their faces looked a little confused, and they obviously didn't know what the wind noise just now meant.
"Tsk, tsk, it seems that that person's strength is really far superior to these guys in the Heaven Realm!"
Sensing the change in the smell of alcohol in the hall, Yun Xiao's eyes flashed with a hint of a smile, and then he looked at the people over there with a little teasing, as if he was expecting something.
"not good!"
The first one to react was Shan Changxin, the great elder of the Imperial Palace. His face changed slightly, and he finally sensed something. Unfortunately, he sensed it only at this time. It was obviously too late.
Or maybe the elder of the imperial palace in the late Tongtian realm, after one of his palms was cut off by Yun Xiao, his ability to resist the smell of alcohol was far less powerful than it was at the beginning, so he turned towards Dao'er.
Phew!
Just a few seconds passed, and when Shan Changxin's face turned red, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground. It looked like he was drunk after drinking hundreds of jars of wine.
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It was obvious that the breeze that suddenly blew just now was a blessing to the smell of alcohol in the drunken palace. Although Ma Nanfeng or the peak cultivator of Tongtian Realm could not sense anything deeper, at least the smell of alcohol could.
It's so strong that it's a bit obvious.
Ma Nanfeng came here to participate in the Zuixian Conference. Firstly, he wanted to find out the details of the boss behind the Zuixian Restaurant. Secondly, he really coveted the ultimate holy wine reward.
This Ma Nanfeng himself is a senior drinker, and his desire for holy wine is not much worse than that of ordinary cultivators. Now that he has reached this point, he will definitely not take the initiative to admit defeat.
What's more, Ma Nanfeng's opponents at the moment only have a cultivator who is also at the peak of Tongtian Realm, and a young boy who doesn't know what is called. How can he be willing to admit defeat?
Especially after Shan Changxin fell to the ground, it was even more impossible for Ma Nanfeng to give up his pursuit of the ultimate wine, not only for himself, but also for the dignity of the Imperial Palace.
It's a pity that Ma Nanfeng didn't realize the tyranny of the man behind the scenes. With his cultivation at the peak of Tongtian Realm, he probably didn't even have the qualifications to be taken seriously by that man, right?
At this time, Ma Nanfeng subconsciously channeled his majestic pulse energy in order to go further. At the same time, the remaining peak Tongtian Realm expert would naturally not give up easily.
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The two of them were running their pulse energy to counteract the alcohol. On the other hand, Yunxiao's expression remained unchanged, and he walked forward as if strolling in a leisurely manner, looking even more relaxed.
Even Yun Xiao couldn't sense much pulse fluctuations. He was like an ordinary person walking on the street, which made the two people next to him feel a little strange.
"It seems that this boy really has some treasures for restraining the smell of alcohol!"
Ma Nanfeng, who had to force his pulse energy to circulate, could barely resist the strong smell of alcohol. The thought in his mind became more certain again, and he thought that maybe this was the only reason that could explain the strangeness of the boy in rough clothes.
Otherwise, how could a young boy in his early twenties be more tyrannical than old monsters like them who have lived for countless years on top of being able to resist the smell of alcohol?
"Huh?"
Just when Ma Nanfeng was coveting the possible treasures on Yun Xiao's body, his eyes suddenly turned, and then the two people next to him also clearly saw that the scenery in the depths of the Zui Chun Palace seemed to be a little strange.
Same.
I saw a table several feet wide standing in the depths of Zui Chun Hall, which was still hazy just now. On top of the table, there was a wine jar exuding an ancient atmosphere, which looked a little strange.
"Is that the holy wine?"
Sensing the special aura emanating from the wine jar, Ma Nanfeng and another cultivator at the pinnacle of Tongtian Realm both had a glimmer of excitement in their eyes.
"Holy wine, you must belong to me, Ma Nanfeng!"
At this moment, the Master of the Imperial Palace seemed to have selectively forgotten even his hatred for Yun Xiao. He heard him murmuring, which showed that he was not at peace in his heart.
Whoosh!
However, at this moment, the originally tepid peak Tongtian Realm powerhouse suddenly moved and swept towards the wine jar at an extremely fast speed.
"Meng Zhidao, you are looking for death!"
Seeing Ma Nanfeng's face, he couldn't help but feel as gloomy as water dripping from his mouth, and hearing the name in his mouth, Yun Xiao knew for the first time that he actually knew that person.
But after thinking about it, Yun Xiao felt relieved. After all, Zuixian City was so big, and a strong man at the pinnacle of Tongtian Realm was comparable to the strong men in the Imperial Palace. How could Ma Nanfeng not pay more attention to it?
In fact, Meng Zhidao is the head of a large family in Zuixian City. In terms of pulse energy cultivation alone, he is not inferior to Ma Nanfeng. However, there is no comparison between the backgrounds of the two parties.
Compared with other low-level cultivators, Meng Zhidao did not have too much fear of Ma Nanfeng, especially before this might be a holy-level wine, he really couldn't control it.
Most of the people who can come to this Drunken Immortal Conference are drunkards, and Meng Zhidao is no exception. Moreover, he also knows that the so-called holy wine may help him improve his pulse and Qi, which he has not had for a long time.
Mention it further.
It is said that every winemaker who can brew holy wine must be above the level of the holy class. From that kind of holy wine, one may be able to get a glimpse of the breakthrough to the third level of the holy vein.
Under such circumstances, even if Ma Nanfeng was in charge of the imperial palace, Meng Zhidao would not give in at all. This is the courage that every cultivator at the top of Tongtian Realm should have.
If he doesn't even have the courage to compete with others, then if Meng Zhidao wants to break through to the third realm of the Holy Vein, he will probably become a mirror flower and a moon in the water, and it will become a fantasy from now on.
Therefore, when he heard Ma Nanfeng's threatening voice behind him, Meng Zhidao, who had already made up his mind, paid no attention at all. He believed that as long as he could get the wine jar first, even if Ma Nanfeng wanted to snatch it away, he would not be able to take it away.
It may not be easy to do.
As for the rough-clothed boy who also came here, although Meng Zhidao was amazed by the weirdness of his cutting off Shan Changxin's palm, he didn't really take it too seriously. After some obscure trump cards were revealed, the threat was not there.