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Chapter three hundred and eighty second: wine is not intoxicating

It was night, and there were thirty-six living breaths in the originally extremely quiet Qin Imperial Residence.

The great masters of the Qin Clan who were hidden in the dark appeared one after another, and came to the Qin Emperor's residence with extremely complicated and indescribable emotions to pay homage to the Qin Clan's Saint Ancestor!

Even after these years of recuperation, especially the vigorous development during this period, there are already many people in the Qin clan who are not inferior to those saint ancestors in cultivation.

But this cannot change the Qin clan's children's heartfelt respect and pride for those saint ancestors who created glory.

Without them protecting each other with their lives, where would the splendid prosperity today be possible?

That night, the Qin clan held a grand celebration in the small world, summoned all the Qin clan's children, and the whole clan celebrated together.

The bright moon is shining, there are few fairy sounds, and the fairyland on earth... none of these are as good as the happiness in my heart.

Many elders of the Qin tribe took out the fine wines they had treasured for hundreds of thousands of years and drank with their tribesmen without hesitation. The disciples of Wutong Mountain, led by Qin Xi, the sage of the Qin, played a song that could be regarded as the only one in the world.

There are some fairy sounds and wonderful songs.

There are also beautiful women with graceful figures, like mortal fairies, displaying their breathtaking beauty wantonly under the moonlight.

The laughter and laughter continued until dawn.

The wine was almost gone, and people were lying on the floor, swaying around without even a free place to stay. This was true for both men and women. It looked like countless people had spent a night of absurdity.

Although the wine is good, how can this group of Qin clan disciples with such low cultivation levels get so drunk?

Qin Tai'a, the patriarch of the second level of the Holy Realm, was holding a sword in one hand, with a bunch of wine gourds hanging on the hilt, and resting his chin on his hand. He was sleeping soundly, mumbling in his sleep.

Even Qin Lie, who had cultivated as a quasi-emperor, was so drunk that he collapsed on the ground and fell into a deep sleep with his arms around two old brothers he had not seen for a million years.

Wine is not intoxicating, but people's hearts sink voluntarily.

For Qin Lie, tonight is the happiest and most relaxing night he has had in a million years.

A group of old guys who died tragically in front of him a million years ago are now standing in front of him alive and well. It's like a dream and can't believe it.

If it was really a dream, I would never wake up...

In fact, for the young disciples of the Qin tribe, although they have heard many legends and deeds of the saint ancestors since childhood, and can even be said to be familiar with them, after all, they are just characters living in legends.

Now that he suddenly appeared in front of them, it was natural to be excited, but it was far from being as excited as Qin Lie.

The reason why they are so crazy is because they all see an extremely bright future for the Qin people.

The Immortal Force has a circle of Immortal Forces. Although the children of the Immortal Qin Clan have been highly praised by the outside world over the years, they know in their hearts that those geniuses who are also members of the Immortal Force look down on the Qin Clan from the bottom of their hearts.

Because the Qin clan has little qualifications and is a new immortal force, it did not even have a quasi-emperor before Qin Yu appeared.

This is a low-end existence among all the immortal forces, which makes young disciples like them feel particularly unsure when facing the geniuses of other immortal forces.

But it’s different now!

After Qin Yu returned from the dark world, everything changed.

A large number of elixirs, sacred objects, and cultivation-improving elixirs of ridiculously high quality can be eaten as food, causing the cultivation of Qin disciples to skyrocket like crazy.

Even the heavens knew that the Qin Clan had a great emperor, and all the immortal forces no longer dared to maintain their previous proud posture in front of the Qin Clan, and they did not even dare to speak loudly.

Now that they are walking in the outside world, they are really attracting everyone's attention.

Such earth-shaking changes took place in just over a year, which is like a dream.

Didn’t you see that even though they were in a dream, these disciples still had overflowing smiles on their faces?

"Do you want to be so crazy?" Qin Yu was suspended in the low altitude, looking at the messy scene in front of him, and sighed silently.

"Ever since I can remember, I have never seen them like this. Speaking of which... it's all thanks to you, Son of God!" A light voice sounded behind him. Qin Yu turned around and saw a man with a smile on his face.

The woman in red cloud and white shirt looked at him with a sweet smile.

"Senior Qin Sheng?" Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Are you still awake?"

Qin Xi walked up to Qin Yu with a smile and said: "I can't be your senior. The Son of God is now not only the person in power of the Qin clan, but also the leader of the Human Celestial Alliance. He has a distinguished status. Call me Qin Xi."

That’s it!”

Hearing this, Qin Yu shook his head and said with a smile: "It's all a false reputation, but etiquette still needs to be maintained."

"These are also false courtesy!" Qin Xi persisted in his opinion. Seeing this, Qin Yu had no choice but to nod in agreement.

In this way, Qin Xicai smiled with satisfaction and said: "I also want to fall asleep regardless of it like them, but that girl Lian'er becomes restless after drinking too much, and acts like a drunkard with all her hands and feet. I can't stand it anymore and think...

Let’s send her back first.”

Qin Yu looked in the direction of her finger, and sure enough he found a beautiful girl in a red dress holding a wine jar, rolling on the ground in a drunken state, with a smile on her face and mumbling incessantly.

What are you wearing?

Qin Yu remembered that when he first joined the Immortal Qin Clan, this girl named Qin Lian came to invite him on behalf of the Qin Sheng. At that time, he remembered that she was a very gentle woman, but he did not expect that she would look like this after drinking.

She couldn't help but smile and said: "Miss Qin Lian is so frank and frank, but she is also very cute. I like her very much!"

It was just a polite word, but unexpectedly Qin Xi's eyes lit up when he heard this and said: "Don't let Lian'er hear what the Son of God said, otherwise, I'm afraid she will be confused for a few days!"

Qin Yu was puzzled when he heard this and asked: "Why is this?"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Lian, who was not far away, gave the answer himself.

I saw her turning over, holding the wine jar in her arms tighter and tighter with her slender arms, and even her red lips lightly pressed on the wine jar like a chicken pecking rice, and then she murmured with a satisfied smile.

Said: "Son of God..."

Qin Yu's mouth suddenly twitched, and his face was filled with embarrassment.

Poof!

Seeing Qin Yu's appearance, Qin Xi immediately covered his mouth and chuckled.

Qin Xi was already extremely beautiful, and a little wine halo stained her rosy face, adding a bit of natural charm.

It's just that Qin Yu didn't have the energy to appreciate these at the moment. He coughed awkwardly and turned his head away as if he wanted to find something else to say to change the subject.

It's a pity that after racking one's brains, other than showing embarrassment, the situation has not improved much.

"If the heroes of the heaven knew that our majestic Son of God Qin Yu was in such embarrassment by a little girl who is inexperienced in the world, their jaws would probably be dropped!" Qin Xi stopped laughing, but his eyebrows were still curved.

A round moon.


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