The aroma of wine is turning, and the jade bowl is full of amber. The old man in white, with silver silk and white hair, held up the wine bowl and said loudly: "Shangjing, the heroic spirit who died in battle!" With that, a bowl of wine went down, and white smoke rose from the furnace!"

"Recalling the past, strong and intense, the tone of the words, all in the intoxicating taste of this wine, yesterday, have you ever raised a glass together?"

The old man's expression began to dim, and then he raised the wine bowl again, but he didn't speak for a long time, the sound and smile at that time, the friend of the glass of water at that time, the piano and the moon, laughing and scolding the sky ruthlessly, but there is always love in the world, and now there is only one person!

"Respect!" The old man's eyes looked around, a momentum like overlooking the common people, in vain like a thundercloud destroying the world, the true colors of the heroes were fully displayed, so that all the monks in the hall trembled in disbelief.

"Respect, miserable creatures!" A bowl of wine fell again, and after a burst of sizzling sounds on the crimson furnace, a faint amber halo was revealed.

The most familiar figure, Xu Lin looked at the solemn look between the white beard and hair, and looked at the eyes with a trace of sadness, so he could only look at it like this.

"He's going to take the treasure!" Xu Guangyi's sharp voice resounded in the hall at an inopportune time, and the purple thunder around him roared like a landslide, obviously angry to the extreme, but because of the coercion exuded by the old man's body, he didn't dare to act rashly for a while, only hoping that all the monks could do it together.

It was as if Xu Guangyi had let out a very loud stinky fart, the old man did not move, raised his glass and lowered his glass, and still said in a deep voice: "Respect in the middle, the conscience of the world!"

There was a roar, and in an instant, when the furnace was poured into the last bowl of wine, the whole furnace suddenly let out a burst of mournful trills, as if to tell something, with this old man, no matter who it was.

Things and I forget each other, and characters depend on each other.

A black beetle, spreading its wings and flying, buzzed, and then landed beside the old man, trembling a pair of tentacles like black whips, which looked extremely ugly.

Xu Lin frowned, couldn't help but turn his head, and his eyes naturally fell on an old woman in black. I saw a pair of slightly squinting moves, staring at the old man's every move with a flickering cold light, until the black beetle not far away suddenly crashed into the old man like a black streamer, only to see that the old woman's eyes had a look of schadenfreude.

Xu Lin sighed in his heart, not for the old man who was still silent, but for the old woman in black.

Under the ancient tomb back then, in the face of the incomparably strong golden armor corpse, although Xu Lin thought that he was invincible, he also dared to step forward and fight hard, but in the face of this old man who seemed to come from a god, Xu Lin understood that in front of him, it was a grasshopper that would jump around, no matter how high he jumped, he couldn't bite anyone, and he could be shot to death at any time.

And this kind of self-knowledge is not the consciousness that every monk present can have, because the treasure is in front of him, greed has blinded his eyes, and what he has in his heart is a burning fire of desire.

So, there was a hidden after the bloodshed, and there was a quiet and silent attack, but it was from the bloodstained Taoist, which made Xu Lin look eager, and also made the eyes of the monks hot, they were all happy, for fear of falling behind others, even if there was an old man who was under pressure here, the desire was dictated, the praying mantis dared to block the car, and the mayfly had the courage to shake the tree.

Xu Lin didn't move, but someone in Kunlun did!

It's a real person!

Xu Lin opened his mouth in surprise, and then closed his mouth with some excitement, but looked at the bitterness with a blank face, and sure enough, as Xu Lin expected, this product immediately followed.

sighed slightly, it was from the helplessness of Qingxuan Zhenren, he was not in a hurry, but turned his head to Xu Lin: "Dead or alive, it's all here, you can do it yourself, don't let my girl be widowed!"

After speaking, regardless of Xu Lin's stunned expression, his figure suddenly turned into a streamer, and when it shot away, a collapse and tremble sounded, and it instantly shook on the main hall.

The light in the room was immediately suffocated, and the green glowing furnace lid suddenly burst out, and then four or five streamers flew out of the furnace, and the people who watched were dazzled, and at the same time, I don't know who shouted: "It's a treasure!"

Immediately, someone forcefully changed the direction of the momentum, but rushed towards the treasures that flew out randomly, the only Xu Lin, who did not move at all, did not look at the eyes straight, but stood a step back very calmly, and moved back a step back without anyone noticing.

No matter how good the magic weapon is, it is not worth more than his own life, Xu Lin likes the thrill of fighting on the front line of life and death, but he is not blindly stupid, in a hall full of real people, cut out his ridiculous sword intent!

But after all, there are still people who don't know what to do, such guys, there is no shortage under any circumstances, there are some cultivators who are about the same as Xu Lin, in the chaotic killing at this time, in the flying magic weapon, just in an instant, it turned into red dye, adding bright red brilliance all the time to this old-fashioned and full of stone gray hall

Moved his gaze to the old man, and at this moment, the old man was also quiet, and the calm expression on his face was mixed with the indifference of seeing through human nature.

Maybe he sensed Xu Lin's gaze, the old man's usual gaze, behind the many figures, finally found the person who was looking at him, but he didn't expect it to be an acquaintance!

It's really the end of the world where we don't meet!

There was a smile in the old man's eyes, and when he saw Xu Lin's indifferent face, he saw that this extremely smart young man was carefully hiding his qi, and he retreated step by step in a regular manner.

"The sky is up, the earth is down, people return to the yuan, think it is leading, you can act on behalf of the sky, shock!" In the old man's homely words, the blood-red divine light that was already about to be on the verge suddenly stiffened in mid-air, and the magic weapon in the sky was also shocked.

Xu Lin's pupils shrank, this was quoted from the magic power of the sword technique "Tian Yuan", in his own hands and the old man's hands, they were completely two different grades, and the blood light that was stuck in mid-air, Xu Lin could see it clearly, it was clearly the blood refining divine light of the incarnation of the bloodstained Daoist.

But he couldn't help himself as if he had been immobilized, and then the old man's face showed a rather disdainful look. Stretching out his hand and grabbing it, the sword qi in the sky followed, like a violent storm, and several cultivators who were close at hand, including the bloodstained Dao people, all flew out, and there was no one else within the radius.

The old man's face smiled again, and he looked at Xu Lin again, as if he was a triumphant child demonstrating.

Xu Lin's angry and funny expression was mixed with a little helplessness, but his figure did not stop, and when he was about to retreat to the entrance of the corridor, the old man's face had a rather unhappy expression.

I saw him stretch out his finger and tap a few times in mid-air, and immediately there were two magic weapons flying all over the sky, rushing towards Xu Lin's direction, and the cultivators who were following those magic weapons rushed to Xu Lin without thinking about it after being stunned for a moment.

"Fuck,,you,,mother!" Xu Lin scolded fiercely in his heart, and no longer stepped back cautiously, his body quickly rose into the air, stretched out his hand and threw it, but he threw out a black light in front of him, it was the iron-armored corpse with fangs and fangs, taking this opportunity Xu Lin wanted to flee quickly, but he didn't expect the treasure light of the magic weapon to come faster than expected.

Subconsciously, Xu Lin's backhand is a copy, after confirming that he has grasped an object, the "cover" of the Six Treasure Rings, and he didn't see the monk Xu Lin do, only to feel a flower in front of him, and the two treasures that originally flew to Xu Lin's side were missing, and the old man who was the initiator of this scene was also slightly stunned and said: "So powerful?"

After Xu Lin succeeded, where did he still have the heart to think about anything else, he set up a light and rushed to the corridor like a streamer of lightning, running forward desperately, and the iron-armored corpse followed closely behind him without leaving one step.

The old man sighed majestically, then scolded himself, raised his eyes and saw a white ice lotus, Huo Ran bloomed on the top of his head, the old man glanced at the woman who cut the sword with some dissatisfaction, and shouted angrily: "Do you want my old man to bloom on the top of his head?" (To be continued.) If you like this work. You are welcome to come to the starting point (biquge.info) to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, your support is my biggest motivation ......)