Chapter 2369: Intoxicating

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"This war, the old road lost."
When the white-haired old man said this sentence, even Xiang Yang couldn’t help but feel excited. This is one of the strongest of the nine avenues of Daomen. It is a peerless old man who has survived since ancient times. The monster was forced to admit defeat by himself.
It is a pity that the other party has suppressed the reason for repairing it to Da Luo. If the old guy is fully committed to his own cultivation, Xiang Yang believes that there are few people in the world who can compare with him, even if it is Mu Yunping is unlikely to be the opponent of the other party.
After all, although Mu Yunping has been inherited by Jin Yan Supreme, it is not invincible. Although Mu Yunping has now reached the true peak, Mu Yunping’s application in Shentong is definitely Can't compare with this white-haired old man. After all, this white-haired old man has practiced endless years, and he has reached a real peak in terms of magical power.
Mu Yunping only got a powerful force. He did not go through this stage of persuasion. After all, it is not the true power of burning the bone marrow. Naturally, it cannot be compared with the Taoist.
However, in any case, even if the other party only uses the strength of Da Luo to regain the battle with himself, it can make the Tao of one of the Taoist monarchs so helpless to say that they lost this sentence, and they are very happy with Xiang Yang. .
"Pity..."
Of course, it is a pity that when Xiang Yang remembers that he did not gamble with the white-haired old man, he felt that he had missed hundreds of pieces of the best fairy, and his heart was helpless.
"What a pity?"
The white-haired old man looked at Xiang Yang curiously.
The old guy, although he said that he had conceded his words, looked very dignified and seemed unwilling, but now he smiles and there is nothing at all.
It is one of the nine avenues of Daomen. This kind of state of mind is even worse than Xiangyang.
Winning is not arrogant, although this sentence is very simple to say, many ordinary people in the secular world can do it, but the higher the cultivation, the higher the status, the invincible time, just like the white-haired old man. It is hard to do this kind of state of mind.
Although the white-haired old man was so trembled when he was fighting with Xiangyang, the whole person was very unwilling after the loss. However, for him, the big Luo’s focus on the whole day was just a play, his repair was It is still the invincible powerhouse of the Da Luo Jiuzhong Tianfeng Peak. Although he has not broken into a sacred master, he never feels that he will be weaker than any holy place.
Because, as the gate of the nine avenues, this countless years of accumulation, as long as he is willing, can even become Yasheng in an instant.
At this moment, the old-fashioned white-headed man looked at Xiang Yang’s eyes not only with curiosity, but also with a look of appreciation. It’s too easy to beat the body just to break through the big Luo. It’s too easy for Xiang Yang to be the first. One.
"Unfortunately, I didn't gamble with you. Now I am still empty-handed. It is a big loss to fight with you in vain."
Xiang Yang shook his head and sighed.
While talking, he looked helplessly at the old man. "You must have known the result long ago, so I lied to me that you don't have any best fairy. The so-called is still old and spicy, and it is not wrong."

"Uh..."
The old-fashioned old man was speechless after listening to it. To be honest, he really didn't think he would lose, because he really didn't have any great genius to come out and gamble with Xiangyang.
However, now that he thinks of it, he feels very fortunate. Fortunately, there is no extra fairy on his body. Otherwise, this time he will not only be beaten by Xiang Yang, but he will even lose countless cents.
His gloomy white Xiangyang glanced at it, and finally understood that Xiang Yang must have calculated all of this already, knowing that he is definitely not an opponent of Xiang Yang, so he deliberately wants to come up with a bunch of best ornaments and himself. Bet, this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy to gain your own magic weapon.
Fortunately, he is really poor. When he sees this kid taking out dozens of pieces of the best fairy, he will be embarrassed. He will not dare to take out his own magic weapon, or else he will lose money.
Thinking of this, the white-haired old man is more and more aware that he is too smart. Although his robes are ruined, his face can't help but show his smug look.
"Or the old road is smarter, otherwise it will be pitted by you." The white-haired old man smiled happily, combined with his very miserable appearance by Xiang Yang, the look at the moment seems to be a bit intriguing after people look at it. come out.
"Forget it, drink alcohol, don't play with you."
Xiang Yang shook his head and took out a wine gourd directly. It was filled with monkey wine, and opened a drink, and suddenly felt full of mouth.
Speaking of it, this monkey wine is the first wine in the world, even if Xiang Yang came to the fairy world, I have never heard of any wine that can match the monkey wine.
Although the monkeys are not very good at other things, the ability to make wine is truly capable of obeying countless people.
In the same year, Xiang Yang brought all the monkeys in the Xuan Nuong Palace to the Promise of the Promise, and it was the resources that they used at random, which made the monkeys more and more prosperous. Now, the monkey wine of Xiangyang is in existence. How much, even if he can't count himself, even if the 100,000 tortoises provided to him can drink too much every day, they can't finish drinking.
"Hey, this is a monkey wine. I haven't had a monkey drink for many years."
When the white-haired old man smelled the scent of the wine, he suddenly took a breath and couldn’t help it. He ran to the front of Xiangyang and his eyes glanced at the wine gourd in Xiangyang’s hand and swallowed it. After the saliva, I couldn’t help but say, "That, little friend, can you..."
While talking, he licked his hand and looked like the color of eagerness.
Obviously, although his expression is more subtle, the meaning in the words is very clear. I hope that Xiang Yang can give him some monkey wine to taste.
Of course, as a Taoist Taoist, it is not that he has not drunk the monkey wine. As long as he is willing, the younger generations of Daomen can find him for whatever, but at this moment, see Xiangyang drinking so sweet, himself Can't help it anymore.
"No."
However, what makes the white-haired old man feel depressed is that Xiang Yang simply ignored his mind and left his head and left. While drinking, he also said to himself, "After a war, you can It’s really cool to have some wine, um, after waiting for a time to stay, you can find a place to soak a wine bath, which is even better.

"Rely, junior, do you have so many monkeys in your body? You are too much, preferring to go to the bath and not to drink."
When the white-haired old man listened to Xiang Yang’s self-talking words, he suddenly became angry. He liked drinking very much, especially the superb wine like monkey wine, which is very popular. Therefore, the Jiu Di Mountain still raises A group of monkeys specializing in making monkey wine for them.
However, when Sun Qingya and Monica went up the mountain, because of the trouble, they accidentally scared the group of monkeys and wines, and all the monkey wines with countless years of inventory disappeared, making them no longer I couldn’t drink the monkey wine, but I was too embarrassed to find other younger disciples of the door. Now, when I smell the fragrance of the monkey wine in Xiangyang’s hand, he suddenly feels awkward, but Xiang Yang refuses to give it. He, he only felt that a heart is itchy and uncomfortable.
After Xiang Yang met, he laughed happily. "Predecessors, monkeys have a priceless market, especially for those who have occasionally got me, this monkey wine is more expensive." I have bought dozens of best items, if you like, it is ok, as long as you use the same price of treasure or the magical power of the door to exchange."
He doesn't know what kind of value the monkey wine has. However, it is rare to come to the fairyland for so long. It is rare to see the monkey wine. Obviously, the population of the monkey monkey brewing the monkey wine is not a lot. .
He naturally knows that all kinds of alcoholic whiteheads must have tasted it, but the key is that there is no monkey wine on the white-haired old man, and he has it.
"It turns out that your kid is actually the idea of ​​playing the door."
When the old man in white hair listened to Xiang Yang, he suddenly understood that Xiang Yang was staring at the magical power of the door. He wanted to pick up some of his hands, so he deliberately took the monkey wine out to lure him.
He sneered and said, "Boy, you know that the magic of the door is precious. If you want to rely on one or two gourds, you want to get the magical power from the old road. That is impossible."
At the same time, he made up his mind that he would definitely not give Xiangyang any chance. Isn't it a monkey wine? Big deal, don't drink.
However, it seems to be really delicious.
He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of water, as if he could taste the taste of monkey wine in his throat, and his heart was really helpless.
As one of the nine avenues of Daomen, it has been the invincible level of immortality since ancient times. When did he encounter such a situation, especially after Xiang Yang’s mother appeared on the Jiu Di Mountain, he always felt that he Everything has changed.
"That pulse is enchanting, can't I afford it?"
The old white-haired old man said to himself, snoring, pretending not to look at Xiangyang.
"is it?"
Xiang Yang couldn't help but shook his head and said with a faint smile. "Predecessors laughed, and my gods are inexhaustible. How can I want the magic of the door? It’s just that the monkey is not much. I can't give it to you, please forgive me."
At the same time, he walked to Li Huan and directly took out a jar of monkey wine and threw it to Li Huan. Then he asked the women, "Do you want to drink?"
"I want to drink, my brother, I want."
"I also want."
Sun Qingya and Monica rushed to say.
Two little hoes, when it comes to drinking, one looks more excited than a little, blushing, and Yun Ruo Xue snorted on the side, no need to open the mouth, directly to the Xiangyang out white The tender little hand is enough.
"Cough..."
Xiang Yang was helpless, and he quickly took out some small bottles. The monkey wine in the wine bag was distributed to several women. Even the nephew and Yuyue fairy were equally divided into a small bag.
This behavior makes the old man angry and the whole person will explode. This is not much? What's special, everyone has no idea how many monkeys and wines, and he doesn't have one, it is too much.
He looked at Xiang Yang with anger. He knew that Xiang Yang was deliberately tempting himself. He made up his mind and must recognize the Lord. So he kept his heart and mind, silently thinking about the clear heart of the door, and no longer looking for Xiang Yang to ask for it.