The Western Wulin is vast and accommodates countless martial artists. It is no less impressive than any Wulin in the East, South or North.
The vast stretch of desert is jointly governed by the royal family of the West and the Mahayana West Heaven, the highest holy land of Kyushu Buddhism.
It's a pity that Mahayana Xitian paid a heavy price in suppressing the ancient demon rebellion in Zhongzhou in the past, and has been closed for hundreds of years.
The Western Tu royal family's rule over Xiwulin also encountered challenges from the Nine Wilderness rebels.
With the support of the Borderless Demonic Territory, the Nine Wastelands rebels launched a protracted war against the territory of the Western Territory Royal Family, and battles for dozens of major cities in the Western Wulin broke out almost every year.
The Jiuhuang rebels are like wildfire in the wasteland, invading the entire Xiwulin at all times, and the leader of this fire is Lord Qi Qi.
Wearing a horned helmet and standing more than nine feet tall, Rebel Qijun walked towards him step by step. This man naturally had a rough and wild aura, like a lion or leopard on the grassland. Under the leather armor on his body was a tiger.
The knotted muscles contain the power to tear apart mountains and rivers.
Everyone present was a top-notch person on this land, but when this man arrived, they couldn't help but turn their attention to him.
Such people are born to be resisters, combatants, leaders... and destroyers.
Seeing Lord Bei Qi's arrival, the smile on Jiang Qinglou's lips disappeared and she raised her glass to him in the distance: "It's been so long, my ally."
Mr. Bei Qi came step by step, and Da Ma Jin Dao sat in front of the table. He grabbed a piece of steak, put it into his mouth boldly, chewed and swallowed it. He picked up the wine bottle and drank it like water. Finally, he looked at Jiang with a smile.
Qinglou responded by tapping the table top with the bottom of the wine bottle.
"It has indeed been a long time. I remember the last time we met we were still discussing how to seize the land in Xiwulin."
"Haha," Jiang Qinglou laughed twice, "Don't say it so directly. After all, the initiator of this banquet is the counselor of the Lord of the West."
"If you don't tell me, I will forget it," Lord Tie Qi turned his attention to Young Master Duxing and Lord Boxu, "But so what? Lian Chengshuo is a talented warrior, and perhaps a compassionate superior.
, but he is not a qualified king... If a young master chooses to act alone with such a monarch as his assistant, naturally he cannot be regarded as a true wise man."
After saying that the young master is walking alone, Mr. Tie Qi looked at Mr. Bo Xu, with a bit of heroism and disdain in his eyes.
"And what about you, Mr. Boxu? Do you also want to be my enemy?"
Facing Mr. Tie Qi's question, Mr. Boxu smiled faintly and took a step back.
"Tei Qijun, you don't understand at all that Xi Wulin is not a king dominating all directions. The Western Land is full of devastation... what it needs is peace. You have brought too much war and pain to this land...
It's time for everything to end."
"End?" Mr. Tie Qi's voice rose, "I have always wanted to know what is the purpose of you hosting a banquet here to invite all the heroes. Is ending me... is the purpose?"
Without waiting for Boxu Jun's reply, Young Master Du Xing spoke first, with a smile on his brows, and took a step forward to get closer to Mr. Tie Qi.
"That's right, our goal is to end your cholera and return the lost peace to the West."
"Hahahahaha!"
Upon hearing this, Lord Bei Qi just laughed loudly, holding the wine pot and wine glass in his hands, and poured himself three large cups. Then he threw the wine glass to the ground, and let the jade cup, which was worth a thousand gold, break into pieces all over the floor.
Still sitting in his seat, he put the palm of his right hand on his knee and spread his left hand in front of him to sweep. The scene he swept was filled with heroes and heroines present.
"Then I'm curious, what do you rely on? Is it the innate strength of the two of you? Or... is it the heroes of the world here? What gives you the confidence that the heroes of the world will be driven by you?"
I have long known in my heart that the young master must have a plan if he goes alone, and Mr. Qi Qi is here just to witness the implementation of his opponent's plan.
Han Feng sat at the banquet without saying a word, but poured the wine indifferently and drank it.
The chaotic world of Jiuzhou is really a situation of strong winds and clouds and turbulent tides. I know how to see the situation in this world, and then I can break it with one force.
But this time, all the heroes in the world are here, and Jiang Qinglou is a comrade who rebelled against Qijun, but he doesn't know what kind of bargaining chip the master has in his hand to impress the heroes present.
While everyone was waiting for Young Master Du Xing's reaction, this celebrity from the Western Land also laughed at Lord Tie Qi. He turned his hand and a closed black lotus appeared in his hand.
Then I heard that the young master alone explained to everyone present: "I invite everyone from all over the world to come. Of course, it is not an unreasonable act. I just got a new rare treasure in my hand, and I want to share it with you."
After the words fell, the lotus held in the hands of the young master slowly opened. As the lotus opened, a strange fragrance enveloped the place for dozens of miles.
The source of the fragrance is a drop of golden liquid suspended in the center of the lotus flower.
There seems to be a world rising and falling in the liquid, with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and all living beings.
The unparalleled energy contained in it makes people feel refreshed just by smelling it.
The eyes of everyone present, including Jiang Qinglou, were attracted by this drop of liquid.
Young Master Xingxing saw everyone looking at the drop of liquid, so he slowly said: "This thing is none other than the ancient divine thing I found in the wonderland of mountains and seas - Immortality Wine."
Everyone present was shocked when they heard this.
"Longevity wine?" Dimeng Xinghang groaned after hearing this, and also pondered, "Legend has it that the ancient sky rose up from the Nine Provinces, and then started to strangle the gods. In order to get the forgiveness of the sky, some gods who were not good at fighting jointly brewed this kind of wine.
The peerless divine wine - Immortality wine, offer it to the sky and pray for survival."
"The ancient divine wine is famous for longevity," Shen Wuxie took over the words, "Brewed by gods and drunk by humans, it can extend your life to a thousand years and keep your appearance forever."
"Everyone is right," the young master nodded alone. "I searched through the classics and checked it out, and finally confirmed that this is the legendary longevity wine. One drop of the wine can extend your life to a thousand years. Consuming three drops in a row can help you break through the peak.
The realm of innateness may allow us to explore the mystery of the pinnacle of the human world.”
"Ha, the young master walks alone, and the Immortality Wine is just a legend from ancient times. If such a magical thing really existed in the world, why did the Cangtian Emperor continue to search for the secret of immortality in his later years, which eventually led to the rebellion of the Seven Emperors."
When Lord Bei Qi saw Young Master Du Xing taking out the longevity wine, he already understood what Young Master Du Xing meant and questioned him coldly.
But at this time, the person who retorted was Jiang Qinglou. He was seen leisurely playing with the wine glass in his hand and said leisurely:
"The topic of seeking immortality in the sky is just an attachment of historians. How can a hero who is not afraid of God be afraid of death?"
"Jiang Qinglou, you!?" Mr. Qiqi didn't expect Jiang Qinglou to refute his words at this time, and subconsciously looked at his ally.
Jiang Qinglou smiled and shook his head, and said lazily: "Hey, look what I do, I have no interest in this magical object, I just like to tell the truth. If you want to escape, you'd better hurry up, otherwise
, I may not be able to stop everyone here."
Hearing Jiang Qinglou's words, the young master smiled alone: "Jiang Shengjun understands clearly. In order to find a way to stop you this time, I specially asked the empress to take three drops of longevity wine. Coincidentally, the empress was indeed better than me and Bo Xujun."
You must be astonished by your talent and beauty. You can really break through the limitations of this human world with the power of divine wine. Although you may not be able to defeat the Holy Lord, you can still do it after blocking it for a while."
Just after he finished speaking, thousands of beautiful and colorful lights rose from the Baixiaoyun Palace in front of the mountain, and a graceful empress wearing a hundred-feathered costume and a veil appeared stunningly.
As the third super innate person on the stage of Kyushu today, the Lord of Baixiaoyun Palace exudes endless splendor and can easily suppress the vast sky.
Then Gongzi Duxing spoke: "Everyone, Gongzi Duxing invites us to hunt for the rebel Qi Jun with this longevity wine. Participants will receive a drop of the longevity wine. If the traitor Qi Jun dies, Gongzi Duxing will give two more drops to help you have a glimpse of the realm of the saint.