Chapter 1068: Oppression 1

Such Yunyangzi is really shocking. Xing Yi has always heard that the ancestor of Lingzong is a legendary god-level powerhouse, and is not an ordinary god-level. It is rumored that he is cold and aloof, and he does not like to talk more. Moreover, there are very few people in front of them.
As soon as I saw it today, I couldn't help sighing... the rumors were really not credible...
"Master, drink slowly, don't worry, there's more! No one will rob you."
Qingcheng looked at Yunyangzi, who started to pour into his mouth after receiving the wine. He was really worried about whether he would choke carefully one step at a time...
Long Feiye drooled while watching from the sidelines, his eyes full of longing.
"Qingcheng...this...but..."
Receiving the hint from Long Feiye, before waiting for her to speak, Yun Yangzi blocked his eyes and said directly: "What wine are you drinking? Those are all filial piety to Laozi! Go and go!"
When Yunyangzi glared at him, Long Feiye was still not discouraged, and said with a smile: "Don't be like this, ancestor, Qingcheng has brewed a lot, you can't drink it alone, right?"
Qingcheng smiled, "Master, it's okay, so I'll give him an altar. There are still many disciples here anyway."
Long Fei smiled brilliantly at night, and immediately said: "Ancestor, listen, Qingcheng said it all by herself, right?"
Now that Qingcheng has said it, Yunyangzi avoids the embarrassment and gives a generous glance, "Well, one altar, one altar!"
Qingcheng smiled and shook his head, somewhat helpless, two altars appeared in his hands, one for Long Feiye and the other for Li Luochen.
"This is for you, I know Gu Xianzun is also a good drinker."
The corner of Li Luochen's mouth raised, and he nodded lightly, "I thank you for my master."
Qingcheng smiled and said: "No, you are not good at wine, just give you juice!" Another jug ​​of juice appeared in his hand.
Yun Yangzi immediately cast his sight, a little unhappy and said: "Oh! It's really cheap, that old guy!"
Long Feiye has no opinion at all, and can't wait to open the wine jar and take a sip, "Ah! It's a good wine. Recently, just drinking wine has felt that his spiritual power has increased a lot, and he really wants to break through!"
A ray of light flashed in Yunyangzi's eyes, disappeared in a flash, he collected the wine, and threw the mask to him, his tone was slightly casual and said: "Yo? Not bad! The strength has indeed improved."
Long Feiye said with joy, "Although the disciple hasn't returned to the sect for a long time, he has always worked hard in cultivation."
Yun Yangzi raised his eyebrows lightly, and said in a light tone: "Really? Then you are going to fight for the sect this year."
To play?
Long Feiye instantly settled on the spot, and immediately asked, pretending not to understand, "The ancestor? Going to fight? There is nothing for the disciple to go to fight this year?"
Li Luochen suddenly turned his eyes, his eyes moved slightly, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly, as if he had guessed Yun Yangzi's plan.
Qingcheng listened, only Yun Yangzi casually asked him: "Really? How long have you not participated in the Zongmen competition? Have you forgotten something?"
Long Feiye choked suddenly, and then refused without thinking about it, "No, no, the disciple has not forgotten it, but the disciple feels that there is no need to participate in this competition. After all, there are not so many elites in our sect, right? Is there still Wuchen? There will be more than one with him."
"Wuchen will not go to war." Yunyangzi said lightly, with a casual tone.
Long Fei's night eyes showed a look of surprise, "No? The ancestor was joking, right?"
Yun Yangzi squinted at him, "Is Laozi like a joke?"
Several people around nodded tacitly at the same time, including Qingcheng...