Chapter 1577 Drunk

Chapter 1577 Drunk

Seeing Beisheng, Ye Chen's body was jolted, and he got up immediately, "Drinking too much wine and urinating."

"What's the hurry, sit down and talk." Beisheng had a charming smile on the corner of his mouth. Beiyue's number one beauty was not reserved. She put her jade hand on Ye Chen's shoulder and pressed him back, with a lot of strength. .

"Okay...Okay." Ye Chen laughed, laughing more ugly than crying, always felt that Beisheng's smile was very scary.

"I heard that you ripped off Beisheng's clothes in the ancient ruins. I don't know if it's true." As soon as Ye Chen sat down, Xiao Jiuxian came to repair the knife, and then naughty hiccups. .

The little girl is really afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

It doesn't matter what she said, no matter who was eating meat, drinking or flirting with girls, all of them stopped collectively, and all looked at Ye Chen with a strange look.

Even Nandi and Xiao Chen, without exception, all gathered on Ye Chen with a wonderful expression.

The expressions of everyone were in awe, and they sighed in their hearts thousands of times, stripped off the clothes of Beisheng, gods!

"Don't make trouble, I didn't pick it up." Ye Chen coughed dryly, but hugged the Zhundijian tightly, hugged it well, held it at ease, the girl who couldn't keep it safe was going to freak out.

It must be said that this fellow is indeed a god. He took the Eastern God to visit the kiln, the Beisheng’s clothes, the Xuanhuang Southern Emperor, and the Xizun to steal the treasure. The emperor cheated round and round.

Piece by piece, enough for this fellow to consecrate the gods.

Looking at Beisheng again, Jumei's cheeks were already half red. If she hadn't seen Ye Chen holding the Zhundi Sword, she would have gone mad long ago. If she dared to take off the old lady's clothes, it would be against you.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Seeing Ye Chen's bright eyes, sparks were already blooming, and he looked like he was going to eat people.

Ye Chen looked directly at Misty. Anyway, I didn't pick it up. I'm not afraid of you in a fight. I have a quasi-emperor sword.

"Together." It was Xiao Jiuxian again, smiling.

"Together." The god son of the Wu clan also ran out to jeer, and the prince of the white tiger was also a living treasure. The two of them were just about to start working, but at the moment, the two brothers were ready, and they were hooked on each other's backs.

"Together." Kui Niu's servant was also unwilling to be lonely, his voice was extremely high, and his howling was domineering.

"Is it itchy?" Bei Shengxiu's eyes rippled,

After sweeping around, there was a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, but no matter how he looked at it, it was all scary.

"Drink...drink." A few people were cowardly, and they all sat back. Beisheng was very hung up, but he couldn't mess with this bitch.

"Hey, we've been in a group fight together." Kui Niu said, "Have a good drink today, without using mana to detoxify."

In a word, the atmosphere suddenly became hot, they were all arrogant geniuses, fighting fiercely, and they would not be afraid of anyone when they were drinking, so they opened their arms and went straight to work.

Although the atmosphere was hot, it was also inexplicably awkward.

Such as Long Jie and Qinglong, a Canglong clan prince, a Qinglong clan prince, they have been hostile since the beginning, and they did it when they looked at it, one altar after another.

After drinking and drinking, the two of them looked at the fellow Kui Niu with red eyes, who was very cheap and stewed the dragon meat.

The two of them looked at Kui Niu, but the goddess of the Wu clan looked at Long Jie and always wanted to beat him. It was just that the goddess of the Spirit Clan liked Long Jie.

The barbarian goddess stared at the witch goddess, and wanted to beat him, and the ancient goddess, who always stared at the spirit goddess, the relationship was a bit messy, and the smell of gunpowder was very strong.

Here, Qinglong, Baihu, and Xuanwu are also drinking high, staring at Nandi with red eyes, wanting to beat him.

No way, who made Suzaku like Nandi? What a coincidence, who made them all like Suzaku.

On Ye Chen's side, drinking and uneasy, Bei Sheng sat next to him, turning his head from time to time, showing him a charming smile, which made the wind chill.

The most embarrassing thing is Yan Long. He has always been hot, but now he is very docile, like a good child.

That's right, which of the people present is not of the enchanting level, the gods and goddesses of the ancient nine clans, the prince and princess of the ten thousand clans in the southern region, the nine immortals of the imperial family, the southern emperor, the northern sage, the ancient sacred body, the thunder battle body, and the prince of the Kuiniu clan.

It seems that, looking around, he is weak.

In the middle of the night, Lingshan continued to speak. The Dharma continued. The sound of Shakyamuni Buddha was resonant, spreading in all directions, and reverberating in the Western Desert.

Beside the bonfire, the banquet continues, and the picture is chaotic.

Without the use of magic to detoxify, whether it is the goddess or the prince, they are all dizzy.

Long Jie and Qinglong are good, one of them has become a fool, and the other has become a fool. They had to fight before, but now they have a good relationship with each other.

"Little girl, you're not married!" Kui Niu held the little hand of the ancient goddess, squinting.

When he was done, he lay down on the ground, and was slapped by the barbarian god son, and the attack was neither light nor heavy.

Suzaku was also drunk, holding Nandi's neck, saying charming words, causing Xuanwu to be more red, and almost giving Nandi out of violence.

Ye Chen was smart, he held the Zhundi Sword from beginning to end, and didn't dare to drink too much, for fear that he would be strangled to death by drunk, Beisheng's smile was simply too scary.

"My storage bag, give it back to me." Beisheng leaned closer to a point and drank too high. The dignified Beiyue's number one beauty, Xuanhuang's Beisheng, was dizzy.

"Come on, take it." Ye Chen shoved it back directly, and since the day of the ancient ruins, he has not dared to move.

After speaking, he consciously changed positions with Kui Niu.

To say that Kui Niu is also miserable, just now he was stunned by the barbarian god son. He rubbed his big head and just woke up, but he was slapped by Beisheng and sent to sleep again, and his strength was heavy.

This is a picture of what kind of picture, so many evil spirits, the appearance of drunk, really fresh Nima.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Chen was the first to dissolve his alcoholism and slowly got up, along with Yan Long.

"Goodbye in his new year." Xiao Chen and Yanlong patted Ye Chen on the shoulder, and then fell into the dark night one after another.

Both of them took the memory fairy light jade slip given by Ye Chen and embarked on the journey to find the reincarnation of Da Chu.

After they left, Long Jie and the others also got up. They didn't resolve the drunkenness, and all they confided were drunk words.

A few people went to the West, and they have to step across the Xuanxing Xinghai and go to the starry sky to experience. This trip will take many years.

Different from them, the Prince Xuanwu and the others went to the East, and they also went to the depths of the starry sky to practice, and they would not come to Xuanhuang for a long time to come.

Nandi also staggered away, babbling all the way, not knowing what he was talking about, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The families of these people have all proclaimed themselves not long ago, or returned to their ancestral land. Like Kui Niu and the others, they all ran out, and he went to experience each other.

Ye Chen glanced at it, except for the fainted Kui Niu, there were only Xiao Jiuxian and the drunken-eyed Bei Sheng.

"Ye Chen, your disciple really looks a lot like me?" Xiao Jiuxian's big eyes flashed, her spirit was like water.

"I hope you have a fellow sister." Ye Chen sighed, "Unfortunately, you don't."

He also left, put on a black robe and a ghost mask, and went straight to Lingshan to find Venerable Shakyamuni and ask where the woman in the City of No Tears is.

Under the moonlit night, his back was inexplicably desolate, and the floating black robe also had the meaning of vicissitudes.

A banquet was over, and the little nine immortals fell asleep.

Soon, the little girl jumped up again, hurriedly dispelled the drunkenness, and went straight to the east.

On the other hand, Beisheng, carrying the wine jar, also went to Lingshan, and seemed to follow Ye Chen intentionally or unintentionally.

The fire was annihilated, and the Kui Niu purred heavily. When he woke up, he suddenly let out a wolf howl... What about people?

The Lingshan under the night is solemn and peaceful, and the starlight casts a holy coat on it, like a fairyland.

In the distance of Lingshan, Ye Chen stopped and watched quietly.

Lingshan's lecture on the Fa has come to an end, and all those who came to listen to the Fa came out of Lingshan.

"The Zen method of the Buddhist school is profound and profound." Many seniors murmured, but they haven't heard enough.

"Compared to talking about Fa, I prefer to watch juniors fight." A group of irrelevant seniors, with their hands on their faces, had a meaningful look, and the big show of group fighting was very eye-catching.

"Next, go to the north, and the Eucharist 80% will go to Beiyue to do things." Many people whispered.

Pieces of people left and stepped into the ethereal sky.

Although there were many people, no one noticed Ye Chen in the dark.

Ye Chen watched quietly, and saw a lot of old acquaintances, such as Zhong Huang and Xi Zun, and there were not a few princes who had been chased by him before.

In addition to these, he also saw Taoist Zhiyang.

That fellow is still aloof, claiming to be a senior, but he is only a quasi-emperor, and he is very proud.

There was a cold light in Ye Chen's eyes, if it wasn't for the lack of Shou Yuan, he would probably throw a day light to destroy the thing.

If it weren't for Daoist Zhiyang, he would probably have killed Fengxian.

Speaking of Feng Xian, he hadn't seen her, and 80% had already fled back, ready to ask the elders of the family to take revenge.

When the people were all gone, he showed up, stuck at the foot of Lingshan, bowed his hands and bowed, "Junior asks to see Venerable Shakyamuni."

"I don't know why the donor is looking for the old man." Sakyamuni stood on the top of the mountain, smiled kindly, and seemed to recognize Ye Chen.

"Senior knows where the woman in the City of No Tears is." Ye Chen raised his head and looked at Sakyamuni hopefully.