Chapter 1761 Holy Wine?

"This kid is weird!"

Another cultivator at the peak of the Heaven-reaching Realm at the side couldn't help but shudder after seeing this flashy scene, secretly thinking that maybe he really misjudged this time.

Although this cultivator, like Ma Nanfeng, thought that Yun Xiao might have broken Shan Changxin's palm through a trick, but the strange behavior of that young man had already made him a little vigilant.

Lu Ye, who was not far away, could see clearly what happened in the depths of the Drunken Palace. His mood at this moment could not help but be quite complicated, and even gave birth to a trace of awe.

Originally, Lu Ye only thought that Yun Xiao was resistant to alcohol, and when he was outside, he only approached Yun Xiao because of his good first impression.

But he didn't expect that even Shan Changxin, a strong man in the late stage of Tongtian Realm, would have his palm cut off by his sword. Such a ghostly method is simply terrifying.

And Yun Xiao is so strong, while making Lu Ye startled and fearful, he also gave birth to a trace of worry. After all, that Shan Changxin is the great elder of the Imperial Palace in the Drunken Immortal City. Impossible to let it go.

However, compared to Suo Sima Nanfeng of the Imperial Palace, the moods of these two were insignificant. Looking at Shan Changxin's distorted face, his lungs almost exploded.

"Little bastard, do you know what you're doing?"

Ma Nanfeng, who was furious, didn't have the stability of being the governor of the imperial palace outside at this moment. If possible, he would like to take action immediately and smash the rough-clothed boy into thousands of pieces.

"What are you doing? You can't see it yourself? Could it be that the elders of your imperial palace are only allowed to yell at others, but they are not allowed to resist? What kind of reason is this?"

How could Yun Xiao have a slight liking for the Imperial Palace, which was backed by the Canglong Imperial Palace? Hearing his eloquent words, the two who were still sober were stunned.

In fact, above the Jiuchonglongxiao today, the imperial palaces in the major cities really have this kind of deterrent power. Sometimes, for the sake of the family and clan, even if they are bullied by the people of the imperial palace, they can only It's swallowing.

Who would have thought that meeting such a thorny head as Yun Xiao today, not only forcibly hurt the great elder of the Imperial Palace, but also uttered wild words, bringing this unwritten rule to the surface.

Some things cannot be said in the open. After all, the Imperial Palace still has to pretend to maintain justice and order on the surface. Even if Ma Nanfeng is full of mouths like this kind of rhetoric, it may not be possible. Can argue beyond Yunxiao.

In terms of eloquence, Yun Xiao has never been afraid of anyone, let alone in such a situation, so for a while, Ma Nanfeng and Shan Changxin were a little speechless, and their faces turned purple.

call……

But at this moment, it seemed as if a breeze was blowing through the hall, making several people's expressions tremble, and then they turned their gazes to the direction where the wind sound came from.

Although Ma Nanfeng wanted to kill Yun Xiao immediately, but this is the Drunken Palace, he still has some scruples, or the boss behind the drunk fairy restaurant, so he forced this tone first I endured it.

It's just that Shan Changxin turned his head with a bit of resentment in his eyes. It seems that he has never forgotten or forgotten the revenge of the severed palm, and maybe it will explode again at some time.

"Huh? This breath..."

When Yun Xiao also turned his head because of that movement, he suddenly sensed that the air in the Drunken Palace seemed to be a little different at this moment, at least slightly different from the smell of alcohol just now.

This is also the soul power of Yun Xiao's half-step holy rank, which is able to sense this change. As for the others, their faces looked a little dazed, obviously not knowing what the wind noise just now meant.

"Tsk tsk, it seems that the strength of that person is really far superior to those guys at the Heaven-reaching Realm!"

Sensing the change in the smell of alcohol in the hall, Yun Xiao's eyes flickered with a smile that was not a smile, and then looked at the few people over there with a little playfulness, as if expecting something.

"not good!"

The first person to react was the Great Elder Shan Changxin of the Imperial Palace. Seeing that his face changed slightly, he finally sensed something. Unfortunately, he only sensed it at this time, obviously it was too late.

Or maybe it was the great elder of the Emperor's Palace in the late stage of the Tongtian Realm, after Yun Xiao cut off a palm, his ability to resist the smell of alcohol was far from as strong as it was at the beginning, so he turned his head.

Plop!

Only a few breaths passed, and when Shan Changxin's face turned red, he finally couldn't bear it and fell to the ground. It looked like he had drunk a hundred jars of fine wine and passed out immediately .

It is obvious that the sudden breeze that blew just now was a blessing to the alcoholic smell in the drunken palace. Although Ma Nanfeng or the cultivator at the peak of the Heaven-reaching Realm could not sense anything deeper, at least the alcoholic smell could It is so strong that it is somewhat obvious.

The purpose of Ma Nanfeng coming here to participate in the Zuixian Conference is to find out the details of the owner of the Zuixian Restaurant behind the scenes, and secondly, to covet the final holy wine reward.

This Ma Nanfeng himself is a senior alcoholic, and his desire for holy wine is not much worse than that of ordinary cultivators. Now that he has come here, he will definitely not take the initiative to admit defeat.

What's more, Ma Nanfeng's opponents at this moment, there is only one cultivator who is also at the top of the Heaven-reaching Realm, and there is also a little boy who doesn't know the so-called so-called, how can he be willing to admit defeat?

Especially after Shan Changxin fell to the ground, it was even more impossible for Ma Nanfeng to give up the pursuit of the ultimate wine, not only for himself, but also for the dignity of the emperor's palace.

It's a pity that Ma Nanfeng didn't realize the tyranny of the person behind the scenes at all. With his cultivation at the peak of the Heaven-reaching Realm, he probably didn't even have the qualifications to be regarded by that person, right?

At such a time, Ma Nanfeng subconsciously channeled his majestic pulse, hoping to go further. At the same time, the remaining strong man at the peak of the Heavenly Realm would naturally not give up easily .

These two were running their pulses to counteract the alcohol, but Yun Xiao's face remained unchanged, as if he was walking in the courtyard, he looked even more chic.

Even Yun Xiao couldn't even sense the pulse fluctuations too much. It was like an ordinary person walking on the street, which made the two people next to him feel a little strange.

"It seems that this kid really has some treasures to restrain the smell of alcohol!"

Forced to circulate the energy of the veins, he could barely resist the strong alcohol smell of Ma Nanfeng, and the thoughts in his mind became a little more certain, and he thought that perhaps this was the only reason that could explain the strangeness of the rough-clothed boy.

Otherwise, how could a boy in his early twenties be more powerful than these old monsters who have lived for countless years in addition to his ability to resist the smell of alcohol?

"Huh?"

Just when Ma Nanfeng was greedy for the possible treasures in Yun Xiao, his eyes suddenly turned, and then the two people next to him also clearly saw that in the depths of the Drunken Palace, the scenery seemed to be a bit strange. same.

In the depths of the Drunken Hall, which was still misty just now, a desk with a width of several feet stood upright. On top of the desk, there was an old-fashioned wine jar, which looked quite strange.

"Is that the holy wine?"

Sensing the special aura emanating from the wine jar, the eyes of Ma Nanfeng and another cultivator at the peak of the Heaven-reaching Realm shone with excitement.

"Shengjie fine wine, you must belong to me, Ma Nanfeng!"

At this moment, the Master Suo Si of the Imperial Palace seemed to have selectively forgotten even his hatred for Yun Xiao, and he could hear him murmuring, showing his inner unrest.

Whoosh!

However, at this moment, the originally tepid peak powerhouse of the Heaven-reaching Realm suddenly moved, and moved towards the wine jar at an extremely fast speed.

"Meng Zhidao, you are courting death!"

Seeing Ma Nanfeng's face couldn't help being so gloomy that it wanted to drip water, and hearing the address in his mouth, Yun Xiao knew for the first time that he actually knew that person.

But after thinking about it, Yun Xiao felt relieved. After all, the Drunken Immortal City is so big. A strong man at the peak of the Heaven-reaching Realm is comparable to the strong man under the command of the Emperor Palace. How could Ma Nanfeng not pay more attention?

In fact, Meng Zhidao is the patriarch of a big family in Drunken Immortal City, and he is not inferior to Ma Nanfeng in terms of pulse and qi cultivation alone, but the backgrounds of the two sides are not comparable.

Compared to other low-level cultivators, Meng Zhidao didn't have too much fear of Ma Nanfeng, especially before it might be holy wine, he really couldn't hold it.

Most of the people who can come to this Drunken Immortal Conference are addicted to alcohol, and this Meng Zhidao is no exception, and he also knows that the so-called holy wine may make him have a pulse that has not moved for a long time. Mention it further.

It is said that every wine maker who can brew holy wine must be above the holy level. From that kind of holy wine, one may get a sense of breaking through to the level of the three realms of the holy vein.

Under such circumstances, even if Ma Nanfeng was the director of the Imperial Palace, Meng Zhidao would not back down in the slightest. This is the courage that every cultivator at the peak of the Heaven-reaching Realm should have.

If he didn't even have the courage to fight against others, then if Meng Zhidao wanted to break through to the third realm of the holy vein, he might become a fantasy, and become a fantasy from then on.

Therefore, hearing Ma Nanfeng's threatening voice behind him, Meng Zhidao, who had already made up his mind, ignored it at all. He believed that as long as he could get the wine jar first, even if Ma Nanfeng wanted to snatch it away, It may not be easy to do.

As for the rough-clothed boy who also came here, although Meng Zhidao was amazed by the strangeness of cutting off Shan Changxin's palm, he didn't really take it too seriously. Some hidden cards were shown in front of others, and the threat was not serious. It's not that big anymore.