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Chapter 657 Snow Mountain Cold Wine

"Is today's banquet mainly about martial arts?"

Ye Chen and Su Linchuan looked at each other. When the fighting spirit in their bodies was concentrated to the extreme, suddenly, a slightly cold voice came, carrying a thick and hot breath, covering the entire Tianxiang Tower, making

The crowd's eyes were slightly condensed.

At the source of the sound, Fang Han was sitting on an agarwood chair, holding a jade cup in his hand, raising his head and looking at everyone lazily.

"Brother Fang misunderstood."

Duan Muyu immediately stood up and said, with a strange look in his eyes as he spoke, didn't this Fang Han have a conflict with Ye Chen?

Why did you take the initiative to help Ye Chen out at this time?

Although he was confused in his heart, Duan Muyu still kept a light smile on his face and said: "This banquet focuses on mutual communication. Brother Su comes from the Liuyun Dynasty, so it is inevitable that he will have a bit of roughness. Seeing that Brother Ye is so extraordinary.

, that’s why I just want to compete.”

"Brother Su, please sit down for now. After everyone has a good chat, it won't be too late to start a fight." Duan Muyu seemed to be trying to save himself from the siege, but in fact he acquiesced to Ye Chen and Su Linchuan's fight, and also allowed Ye Chen to fight.

Chen didn't have any chance to refute, the city was extremely deep.

"I will give Prince Duanmu some face."

Su Linchuan waved his hand, glanced at Ye Chen with his peripheral vision, and sneered: "After the banquet, I will let you know what strength is!"

After saying that, Su Linchuan returned to his seat, sitting with a sword and a golden horse, his eyes always coldly staring at Ye Chen, his fighting spirit not only did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger.

The banquet reopened, Duan Muyu clapped his hands, and immediately, behind the curtain, a group of sexy women in neon clothes walked out. They had enchanting figures and charming eyes.

A fresh scent.

"Dancing girls have been popular in the Tianyan Dynasty for a long time. I took a look today and found out that they are indeed well-deserved. They are really wonderful." The speaker was a slender and handsome young man. His name was Lin Qing, the third son of the Liuyun Dynasty.

The prince is the strongest among the masters of the Liuyun Dynasty, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Nine Heavens of the True Dao.

As for the stern young man beside him, his name is Kong Nuo. Like Su Linchuan, he is a genius master of the Liuyun Dynasty. His cultivation level is not weak, and he has reached the middle stage of the Nine Heavens of the True Dao.

There were not many people at Duanmuyu's banquet this time, but they were all top masters. The three people from Liuyun Dynasty had all reached the ninth level of the true way. In comparison, Ye Chen was in the middle of the eighth level of the true way.

It was indeed a bit shabby, that's why Su Linchuan was so arrogant.

"Brother Lin is serious." Duan Muyu smiled faintly, raised his eyes, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said with a smile: "There is a bright moon hanging in the night sky, and there are dancing girls in the attic to add to the fun. If you can taste it well,

Yun Dynasty’s snowy mountain cold wine will be perfect.”

"Snow Mountain Cold Wine is collected from thousands of years of ice water and soaked with hundreds of kinds of strange spiritual fruits. It takes nineteen years to drink. It is extremely precious. Only people from the royal family are qualified to taste it. But today,

Now that Prince Duanmu has spoken, I naturally cannot be stingy."

Lin Qing sleeved his robe for a while, and eight wine bottles appeared on the wooden table.

What is contained in this wine pot is naturally the cold wine from the snowy mountains in their mouths.

"Everyone, please."

Lin Qing waved his arm, and immediately the seven wine bottles headed in the direction of everyone.

The jug was spinning crazily, but it was so steady that not even a drop of wine spilled from the spout, which was particularly magical.

The crowd's eyes were fixed, the corners of their mouths curved, their arms stretched out, and the wine bottle slowly fell on the table. For a moment, the aroma of wine overflowed, permeating the entire Tianxiang Tower.

"Snow Mountain Cold Wine is the best spirit among spirits. It is best to drink it all in one gulp and enjoy the intoxicating feeling of the spirit passing through the throat and falling into the Yuanhai. Everyone, please raise your glasses immediately. Don't let the aroma of the wine escape.

It broke up and affected the mood."

Lin Qing raised the jug first, then his eyes fell on Ye Chen and said with a faint smile: "Brother Ye, the jug is placed in front of your table, but why haven't you raised the cup yet?

, are you worried that I poisoned the wine?"

There was a bit of joking in the voice, but there were all smart people present, and they could immediately hear the excitement in it.

"Brother Lin is the prince of the Liuyun Dynasty. He has a high position and will not do such despicable things." Ye Chen smiled, opened his mouth, and saw a suction force pouring out, turning the wine into a stream.

Arcs kept flying into his mouth.

The sound of gulu sounded, Ye Chen's throat rolled, and he swallowed the entire bottle of Snow Mountain Cold Wine into his belly.

“Good wine!”

After drinking a pot, Ye Chen licked his mouth, feeling a little unfinished.

"Brother Ye is really bold and generous, which really impresses Lin Qing." Lin Qing bowed slightly, an imperceptible look of indifference flashed through his eyes, and then he raised the wine glass again and said loudly: "With this glass, we

Respect Brother Ye."

Gulu gulu!

Everyone raised their glasses together and poured the wine into their bellies.

The cup fell and the drink was finished.

Everyone's face was stained with a bit of wine red. For a while, the smell of wine was overwhelming, and everyone seemed to have lost some barriers and gained a sense of openness.

"Prince Duanmu, I heard that some time ago, you have stepped into the realm of the holy way and activated the thunder and fire body. You are extremely powerful. I believe that in this dynasty battle, you will definitely come out on top and become the leader of the Tianshen Palace.

The Heavenly General will enter the First Divine Palace and inherit the mantle of the supreme power."

Hearing Lin Qing's words, Ye Chen frowned slightly and murmured: "Become a general? And inherit the mantle of a strong man?"

Although the voice was small, Duan Muyu still keenly caught it. He looked at Ye Chen and asked: "Is it possible that Brother Ye still doesn't know the original intention of this dynasty battle?"

Ye Chen shook his head, he really didn't know.

"The Dynasty War brings together all the young talents of the Thirteen Dynasties, and the Tianshen Palace will also dispatch a group of heavenly generals. It can be said to be a gathering of geniuses. Its fundamental purpose is to select thirteen top masters and call them heavenly generals.

, and let these thirteen people enter the thirteen temples."

Duan Muyu slowly said to Ye Chen: "In these thirteen temples, there are thirteen peerless powerful men living in seclusion. Each peerless powerful man has stepped into the realm of the holy way and is a supreme existence. They

They have read all three thousand worlds and are dedicated to seeking the pinnacle of martial arts. They rarely leave the Tianshen Palace. If anyone can obtain their inherited mantle, their future achievements will surely be limitless."

Speaking of this, Duan Muyu's eyes revealed a hint of fanaticism.

Although he has stepped into the realm of the holy way, his foundation is too shallow. If he can find a famous teacher, give him a little guidance, and add his thunder and fire body, he will definitely be able to take a step further and become a powerful figure in the Tianhua Continent.

However, at this moment, Ye Chen was sneering in his heart.

Within the thirteen divine palaces, are there thirteen peerless powerful men living in seclusion?

This is simply a big lie!

When Ye Chen first entered the Thirteenth Shrine, Zuo Qiumei once told him that the thirteen palaces owned by the Tianshen Palace imprisoned thirteen extremely powerful men.

These powerful people are either people from other divine races, or people with talents comparable to monsters.

The reason why Tianshen Palace imprisoned them for hundreds of years is to weaken their will and make them surrender to Tianshen Palace.

Now, the Tianshen Palace actually wants to send the twelve top geniuses from the Dynasty War to the Palace one by one. If things go wrong, there must be monsters. There must be some conspiracy hidden in this.


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