In the guest seat of the immortal clan, Jiang Nanjun resolved the crisis, took back his sword and glared angrily at the fire hammer, and said coldly: "The immortal and demon banquet is a place for the two clans of the immortal and demon clans to gather and have a good time, and the rules have always been strict, and the guests attending the meeting are not allowed to cross the thunder pond by half a step to provoke trouble. Fire hammer xiu, I will break your fire hammer today, which is a small punishment. There is no place for you in this year's Immortal Demon Banquet, please quit. ”

When the immortal people came to their senses, they also shouted angrily, "Fire Hammer Get out!"

There was a moment of anger in the hall.

Wei Lie This is not an ordinary loss of face, he smashed the jade Linglong wine glass in his hand with a "snap", and shouted: "Fire Hammer Xiu, go back to your fire altar, Lao Tzu will settle accounts with you later!"

When the fire hammer retreated with a dead face, it seemed to be restored to its original state, but the hearts of the immortals and demons were deep, and the banquet became very uncomfortable.

Xi Mutong recalled the sword that Jiang Nanjun drew out at that time, and secretly thought in his heart: "Yin Yan Sword! This is the sword that has been used by the Jiangnan family for a hundred years, the Sword Immortal Cloud Sword, what is the relationship with them?"

was secretly pondering, but he heard the Netherworld Lie on the other side speak, "Xi Muxian, is it your turn for the next show?"

Jiangnan Jungang returned his sword to the sheath and sat down firmly, and when he heard Xiao Lie's words, he suddenly cried out in his heart, knowing that this is the beginning of the real show, Xi Muxian is difficult, it is estimated that he is coming.

Xi Mutong looked at Xiao Lie, his tone was heavy but not shocked, "Wei Liejun, how do you say this?"

Xiao Lie smiled drunkenly and said, "Xi Mutong, a hundred years ago, Lao Tzu and you had a marriage contract, didn't you see a lot of little white faces, did you forget?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, Jiang Nan Zimo's face was already white and black at this time, and his hand secretly touched his waist.

Shui Ling'er was secretly drinking wine from the Zhuxing cup, but when she heard this, she bit her finger and was so painful that tears were about to fall. But no matter how painful my fingers were, they didn't hurt as much as my heart cracked. He thought to himself, "Thank God, the woman next to him is not his wife, but what is he talking nonsense?

Feng Nie knew that her brother was already drunk and had the heart to stop him, but he pushed him away, stood up, and staggered towards Xi Mutong.

Xi Mutong sat like an ice sculpture, his face unchanged. Seeing that he was approaching, he said indifferently: "Wei Liejun, the past has passed, but you still remember it clearly, what do you want now?"

Xiao Lie laughed, "Yo, your eternal cold look is really fascinating! I don't want to do anything, I just want to see your kung fu of the seventh layer of Heavenly Zen." Everyone in the world says that if you can practice Heavenly Zen to the fifth layer, you are already invincible in the world, such as your heartthrob apprentice. You've reached the seventh floor, but no one has seen it. It's rare for everyone to be here today, and it's a talent show, so why don't you just let us open our eyes!"

The immortals were originally indignant when they saw that it was difficult for the immortals to stay behind, but when they heard him say this, they were interested. Because even if it is an immortal clan, no one has ever seen the realm of the seventh layer of Zhitian Zen and the realm of Wanyu Jue. If Xi Muxian can really perform at the request of Wei Lie, isn't it an eye-opener for them, and it is worth the trip?

Xi Mutong's cold gaze swept towards the Demon Lord: "Xiao Liejun, you are really drunk, let's go back and rest." ”

When Wei Lie heard this, he was furious, and scolded: "You start pretending to be high again! Do you really think that you are the master of Jiluo Mountain, so you can not take Lao Tzu in your eyes? I sue you, today you can make it, and if you don't make it, you can make it, so that you can go back to the Netherworld Valley with Lao Tzu and be Lao Tzu's wife!"

On the side, Zhuyue was already furious, flew up, and shouted: "Xiao Lie, Hugh has to be so presumptuous to my respected teacher!"

Wei Lie didn't even look at him, and as soon as he raised his palm, a wave of palm qi went straight to Zhuyue's heart.

Zhu Yue was angry, lost his mind for a while and couldn't avoid it, Jiang Nanjun hurriedly pounced again, pulled him away, the palm Qi crossed Zhuyue's shoulder, fell on a seat, and heard a "boom", the sturdy agarwood table was broken into several pieces.

Fortunately, there was no one in the seat, otherwise it would have been crushed. Everyone saw that the name and surname on the card belonged to Tailiu Immortal, so they were glad that he was in the future today, which was really a wise move, otherwise it would be difficult to escape.

Xi Mutong was also angry when he saw that Xiao Lie hurt Zhuyue, and immediately got up to fight back.

For a while, the leader of the immortal clan and the leader of the demon clan fought together, and they only looked at the immortal demon clan dumbfounded, and no one could make a sound.