Chapter 1005: : Shangzong Elder

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The three-story exquisite attic living in Leiyang and other three people has a viewing platform on the top of the building.
At this moment, Leiyang, Huang Daoji, and the demon soul Tianzun are sitting on this viewing platform with their knees, watching the evening glow in the evening, like a fairy flying to the peak.
In front of them, there is a square press with a jug and three wine glasses filled with wine, which exudes a strong fragrance.
This wine is not the wine of Feilaizong, but the devil drunk that Leiyang has not had for a long time. It is obvious that this thing today is very satisfying to him.
He didn't expect that this thing would go so smoothly, and even this thing made him directly happy to take out the gods drunk and drink it.
Looking at the Feilai Peak full of charm in the sunset, the three people all raised their own different feelings. However, the divine drunkenness is extraordinary, and it contains the breath of Nirvana. When it is cultivated, it is the first time of Huang Daoji. At the moment, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to Leiyang.
He understands that this smell knows that it is not a good wine, it will be his great creation.
However, it is natural that there will be no drunkenness when drinking the enchanted Leiyang and the magical soul of the Nirvana realm. But Huang Daoji is destined to not, just swallowed two cups and the whole person is I was so drunk, and I was overwhelmed by the drunkenness on the viewing platform. My mouth was still expressing my gratitude to Leiyang.
It’s just that the capacity of the jug itself is limited. This pot of gods drunk has followed him for so long, even though he cherishes it every time, but after all, I still drink it.
Appreciating the blushing sky and the flying peaks in the sunset, Lei Yang once again mentioned the jug, but then he discovered that the drunkenness in this jug is not much.
He suddenly shook his head, but there was a bitter green and painful smile in his face.
Although the demon spirit Tian Zun has been with Leiyang for a long time, he has never seen him show his true feelings at the moment. He understands that he is probably a stolen feeling and thinks of some heart-rending old things. He did not look, still admiring the beauty of the heavens and the earth in his eyes, no longer paying attention to the owner Leiyang at the moment.
After a long time, Lei Yang was in a whisper, whispering to himself: "The wine has been exhausted, but this time it is really done, because the person who cooks the wine has already annihilated in the years. In the middle of the river, it is impossible to cook such a wine for yourself!"
The night wind is cool, I don't know when, the night has covered the earth, watching the long-lost master, the devil's brow is wrinkled, or like an elder, some distressed said: "Master, here is a big wind, or enter Take a break in the attic!"
Leiyang did not, looked in the middle, and the body stood up a little, strolling toward the third floor of the attic, and soon disappeared into the dimly lit corridor, but at the last moment, listening to the demon spirit The very usual language of concern, but in his heart, could not help but burst into a strange warmth.
Looking at the disappearing back in the dimly lit corridor, the demon spirit respects the weights carried by Leiyang's body, so he can't help but sigh: "Heavy feelings, can go to this point, this What else is there in the world!"
Then he mixed up with Huang Daoji, who was already unconscious at the moment, and quickly disappeared into the observation deck on the roof.
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However, at this moment, in the flying hall of the peak of the Feilai Peak, it is brightly lit.
The crane in the cloud sits on the large seat of the Zhengtang high platform. At this time, it is self-satisfied and self-drinking. The eyes are full of spring-like smiles, just like what a big good thing is about to happen.
After he had filled a glass of fine wine, he swallowed his head and swallowed it. He even made a burst of laughter. He said, "Good wine, it’s so happy! Good wine is not so happy! After five days, When you fall to my feet, I can take the opportunity to let the noble person recommend it and become the elder of the second-level middle door.
In this Tianhe world, everything is good. What is lacking is the spirit of being stubborn and not convinced. Although you are destined to fall under my feet, I still have to be thankful for your loyalty. If there is no such thing as you, I am afraid. I have not had such an opportunity for hundreds of years!

After he talked to himself, he felt that his heart was happy and comfortable. After another connection, he sipped a few glasses of fine wine. The whole person seemed to be in a moment of temperament and returned to his childhood.
However, he did not know that if he knew all his calculations, but actually concealed the intentions of others and destined to become the wedding dress of others, then what kind of mood he would have at the moment.
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The time of the five days is fast and fast, but it is slow, but it has become extremely torturous!
This Feitian Square is obviously a place where the ancestral disciples of the flying ancestors gathered together. Every morning, many Zongmen disciples come to Guanshan to meditate.
However, it seems that because of the knowledge of Lei Yang and other people, no matter who is a disciple in Zongmen, these five days have been far away from the three-storey loft where Leiyang lives, and they are still exposed. One stock is deeply malicious, and it has naturally become a forbidden place for a sect.
However, these Leiyang can understand, after all, no matter from what angle, he is the next person, directly to challenge the master of the sect, although reasonable compliance, but after all, it seems a little disrespectful, it will inevitably be provoked So much malicious.
So in the past five days, the three people have almost never left this beautiful attic, and they have not even left their rooms. Until this day, the entire square suddenly came to countless people, and the three people appeared again. On the observation deck at the top of the attic that day.
On this day, the sky was light and the wind was shining. On the vast flying square, there were countless foreign monks, but Lei Yang knew that this was not going to be an ordinary and plain day.
Most of these foreign monks are elders of some third-class sects or relatively noble people, and even many of them have heard the news.
In addition to these sectarian monks, even some of the scattered repairs in the vicinity, they also came to the inquiry, to come to this one, unheard of the next challenge to the martial arts.
Leiyang on the observation deck at the top of the attic naturally understands that this crane in the cloud is really bloody, and even those scattered repairs have been put into the Zongmen. This is the hope that this fight will be spread further. The place, and the way to do it, I want to come to him, I also want to get something in this fight.
As for what he really wants to get, Leiyang can't guess. However, he was sneer in his heart: "No matter what you want, your abacus is destined to fail!"
Soon the entire square was filled with the different monks of different costumes. From afar, it looked like a surging tide of people, and the loud noise of the big, straight into the sky, it seems that there is really a kind of situation that is difficult to find.
At this time, there was a figure on the top of the flying peak, which was like a flying sword. It fell to the center of the Feitian Square and was built just a few days ago. From a thick bluestone high platform.
The figure is a green shirt, and the eyebrows are white. Naturally, this is the patriarch of the flying ancestor.
At this moment, he was completely unscrupulously dissipated, and his sword was scattered around his body. He did not speak, but this imposing manner made the entire square instantly quiet.
His expression was solemn, he did not say much, but he raised his hand, and there were more than a dozen seats made of Wujinmu. He floated above the bluestone high platform, and then he hugged his fist: "Thank you for coming to the brothers." Join, everyone, please!"
As his voice fell, the direction of the square, and the direction of the mountain gate, there were more than ten figures in an instant, and then a moment later, it was firmly settled in the Yunzhonghe’s more than ten pieces of Wujinmu’s seat. Chair.
Obviously, this is the lord of more than ten third-level sects. This kind of fighting method has come to so many sects to watch, and it also shows the weight of such a fighting.
These lords have been rushing to the clouds in the clouds on the high platform, and they are also close to each other, and then they are quiet.
It stands to reason that basically everyone has already arrived, and this dazzling fight should start. However, at this time, the crane in the cloud below does not mean to start, but stands there. Far away, like waiting for something.
At this time, the owner of a middle-aged man in the void, but some do not understand: "Cloud brother, this person is almost the same, you should start, how can you still hang people's appetite?

However, the crane in the cloud is a haha ​​smile: "No hurry, there is one who has not arrived!"
"There are people, who is it?"
The middle-aged man quickly asked after hearing the words.
However, it was not until his voice fell, and there was a deep crack in the sky above the flying square.
And at the moment when the crack appeared, one of them suddenly came out of a black robe old man.
The old man in the black robe is thin and thin, but the hair is not white, but the blue silk is like black ink. The eyes are dark and black, like the black hole in the sky. It seems that all over the world, because of his appearance, it changes instantly. It was a lot of gloom, and at the same time, an indescribable pressure drove directly into this mountain, making all the people below, instantly insulted by this invisible pressure, unable to breathe.
At this time, the ground suddenly suddenly exclaimed: "Heaven, this is Nirvana, then it is the elder of the Shangzong!"
As the sound exclaimed, the entire square rang a sound of coolness.
(To be continued)
The author said: Asking for flowers, seeking rewards...Because the book is in the late stage, it is necessary to sort out some routes. Therefore, from tomorrow, it will be stopped in January and officially updated on August 1. Thank you for understanding...