Chapter 123 Get together before leaving

Ye Qianqiu returned to the main area of the nine-day holy mansion and went straight to the attic where he and Yun followed the wind and Mo Tianxing lived. I'm afraid this was the last time to meet, and he still cherished it very much.

"You're back, boy, every time you have a great improvement in your latent practice. This time..." Mo Tianxing, dressed in white, smiled at Ye Qianqiu, but the smile only solidified in an instant, "What kind of state are you now?"

Ye Qianqiu's divine realm can't even see through himself, so it is impossible for Mo Tianxing to see through his cultivation, which is why he has this look.

"The peak of the nine heavens." Ye Qianqiu did not hide it and said it directly, but in exchange for Mo Tianxing's more shocked expression.

He muttered, "Monster, monster, crossed the nine small realms of the sub-saint realm in less than two years. You are not a genius, you are a monster!"

In this regard, Ye Qianqiu just smiled and said, "What about the wind?"

Mo Tianxing was reacted by his question, so he said, "That boy has also been practicing crazily recently. He has reached the peak of the four heavens of Yasheng. He seems to have lost the opportunity to seek breakthrough, but I don't think he will probably be like that!"

As soon as his voice fell, Yun Suifeng walked in through the door and gave him a white look and said, "What a crow's mouth. I really didn't break through!"

Hearing the words, Ye Qianqiu and Mo Tianxing looked at each other and smiled, and then said to Yun Suifeng, don't be in a hurry to make progress, but to take step by step. Yun Suifeng's eyes became more and more uncomfortable. Finally, they said directly, "Ok, don't talk nonsense. I'm in a bad mood today. Don't drink tea and drink!"

Mo Tianxing didn't say anything, but Ye Qianqiu nodded and said, "That's what I mean!"

So, Ye Qianqiu ran an errand and went to the residence of Luo Yao and asked for a jar of thousand-year-old wine. Then he called Shangyun Suifeng, and Mo Tianxing went to a restaurant for leisure in Jiutian Holy Mansion.

This restaurant is very high, with nine floors, and its name is simple. It is called Jiutianlou.

Normally, Ye Qianqiu would not come here, but today Yun Suifeng suddenly proposed, and Ye Qianqiu thought that he was about to leave, so he nodded and agreed to come here.

On the way, the three met Lin Ziyao when they were still joking. Seeing that the situation of the three was wrong, Lin Ziyao asked, "Where are you going?"

Ye Qianqiu didn't say a word, and Yun Suifeng didn't say a word, so Mo Tianxing smiled and said, "Go to Jiutianlou to drink!"

After hearing his words, Lin Ziyao looked at Ye Qianqiu and finally said, "I'll go too, do you mind?"

Ye Qianqiu still didn't say anything. Yun said casually with the wind, while Mo Tianxing agreed with a smile.

So, the four people came to the ninth floor, went up to the seventh floor, found a table by the window and sat down in turn, and began to pour wine.

At this time, it was almost dark. Ye Qianqiu took out the altar of thousand-year-old wine and said, "It's still early. Why don't you drink it when the moon is in the middle of the sky?"

Yun Suifeng said it didn't matter. Lin Ziyao also nodded, while Mo Tianxing looked at the sky and said, "It's good. There is Yueming Lake in front of it. It's summer. I'm afraid this lake will be all open tonight!"

"The lotus root of this Yueming Lake and the hundred flower platform in the falling flower season are the two wonderful scenes in the main area of the nine-day Holy Mansion. Yueming Lake is blooming, and there should be a lot of people coming to watch it, and there is no need to say during the falling flower season!" The clouds looked out of the window with the wind. There was a small lake, and there were many lotus flowers in the lake, which was about to open.

"It has been almost two years since the Jiutian Holy Mansion, and the theory of martial arts in the falling flower season is finally going to be seen!" Mo Tianxing naturally heard the meaning of Yun Suifeng's words, so he said so.

The theory of martial arts at the time of falling flowers, this is a grand event held only once in ten years in the nine-day holy house. On that day, people in every realm of the nine-day holy temple will appear on the hundred flower platform and gather there to discuss martial arts.

Of course, people in each realm naturally compete with people in the same realm.

Looking at the three people's expressions, Ye Qianqiu couldn't help sighing slightly and said to herself, "I can't participate in the martial arts competition during the falling flowers. You can do your best!"

Several people talked about their experience in less than two years, practiced their experience, and slowly spent a period of time in this way, knowing that the moon was in the middle of the sky.

The moon shines like water, sprinkles on the earth, and puts on a hazy fairy coat for the earth. Looking around, the lotus of Yueming Lake is about to bloom.

So, Ye Qianqiu reached out to the club to ingest four wine glasses, poured the thousand-year-old wine into the wine glass, and divided it among the three people. He brought a cup to himself and said, "Three, please!"

Mo Tianxing, the clouds followed the wind, and Lin Ziyao also picked up the glass, looked at him and said, "Please!"

The four people drank all the wine, and the fragrance in their mouth made them unforgettable for a long time.

You know, this is a good wine that the people of the most holy realm have preserved for thousands of years. If they don't even have such a level, they might as well die.

After a dozen cups, Ye Qianqiu stood up, looked out of the window and said, "They are all outstanding people here, otherwise they can't enter the Nine Heavenly Holy Mansion. Kunpeng spread their wings, and Longxiang nine days. I don't know what level the three want to achieve in the future?"

Mo Tianxing was the first to stand up when he heard the words, drank all the wine in the glass, and said, "In the past, my goal was to kill three corpses, but since I saw the demeanor of the lord after the war with the blood heaven some days ago, my goal has still been raised to half a step of flying immortals!"

Yun Suifeng looked at Mo Tianxing and said, "This time we coincided. Haha, we have to have a drink!"

Ye Qianqiu turned her eyes to Lin Ziyao again. Because several people did not use internal qigong to force her to drink, Lin Ziyao is also a woman and is not as good as three people. Now her face is a little red. Seeing Ye Qianqiu's eyes turning around, her face can't help blushing: "I have nothing else to ask for. I just hope to become the most holy. Just have more time!"

"Do you just want to live longer?" Ye Qianqiu is expected to look out of the window and whisper. Then, Yun followed the wind and said, "What's your goal?"

Hearing this, Ye Qianqiu was stunned and said to himself, "My goal, I used to want to be sanctify, but now it seems that the master's expectations for me are not as simple as the most holy, and I'm afraid what I want is not as simple as the most holy. I want to become a flying immortal, and it is beyond the nine heavens to reach the immortal king, even the immortal emperor, the immortal emperor, the father I will try my best to catch up and even surpass them!"

So, he picked up his glass and drank it slowly and said, "The fairy road is difficult to go. Looking up, it is full of dead bones, but I am not afraid. I will step on the dead bones, step by step, cross the fairy road, and leap into a flying fairy..." He didn't say any more, because the three knew The highest level is Feixian, and it will not be appropriate for Ye Qianqiu to talk about it further.

"Renxian Road, cross the immortal disaster, and leap into a flying immortal... Qianqiu, your ambition is really lofty!" After listening to his words, Yun Suifeng sincerely praised that he was Ye Qianqiu's first friend in heaven and knew many secrets of Ye Qianqiu, so he had no strange views on Ye Qianqiu's desire to become an immortal.

Mo Tianxing stared at Ye Qianqiu for a long time and finally said, "Although you are a monster, I still want to say that flying immortals are rare in ancient and modern times, that is, such a detached place as the Jiutian Holy Mansion, there have been only two in the past ten thousand years, and we all know that one of them is about to sit down!"

Ye Qianqiu smiled and said, "Is it rare in the past and now? Maybe I will also join the ranks that have been rare in the past and now!"

Hearing his words, Mo Tianxing, who was full of experience, didn't know what to say, just shook his head and drank two glasses of wine.

And in this process, Lin Ziyao just looked at him quietly and said nothing. Maybe she was thinking that her goal was far from Ye Qianqiu's goal...

"Look, the lotus of this Yueming Lake is blooming!" Suddenly, Yun Sufeng pointed out of the window and exclaimed.

The three looked out with his hands and saw the moon shining all over the lake, and the lotus flowers in the lake were in full bloom, looking delicate and very charming. The pedicle is fluffy, strong in the canopy, and the pavilion is independent. The breeze blows across the lake. The fragrance of lotus leaves and the special fragrance of lotus flowers come with the wind, making them feel a cool and fragrant in the beautiful scenery.

The moon shines, the Ming River is reflected together, and the lake is full of beautiful.

Ye Qianqiu looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, looked at the three people again, and said to himself, "This may be the last time we get together. I don't know if I can see you again in my lifetime. Let's get drunk tonight!"

So, he filled a few people with wine and said, "Come on, don't get drunk tonight, or a thousand cups won't get drunk!"

"Okay, I'll accompany you for a thousand cups without getting drunk!" Yun Suifeng picked up the glass and began to drink. He was very heroic. Mo Tianxing was not willing to show weakness. He picked up the glass and began to drink. Later, the two directly changed to a bowl.

Lin Ziyao seemed to be a little drunk. She picked up her glass and drank it slowly and whispered, "Mr. Ye, there is something wrong with you. How do I feel that you are going to travel far?"

How keen Ye Qianqiu's spiritual sense is. No matter how low he is, he can hear it. Not to mention this sound, he couldn't help but be shocked and said to himself, "Women's intuition is really terrible. It seems that this has to be studied carefully. It must be foolproof and very secret!"

"Speaking of which, Qianqiu, you can greatly improve every time you dive. Why is that?" After drinking a bowl of wine, Yun Suifeng stared at Ye Qianqiu. His naked eyes seemed to peel Ye Qianqiu alive.

Ye Qianqiu smiled bitterly and then said, "There is an occasional adventure. In this nine-day holy mansion, there are many strange things and strange places!"

"Oh?" Yun Suifeng narrowed his eyes and said, "Can you meet every time?"

Ye Qianqiu smiled and said, "I'm just lucky."

"Good luck... Are you so lucky?" Mo Tianxing also interrupted, and then Lin Ziyao joined curiously. The four of them had endless discussions. Of course, Ye Qianqiu was just perfunctory.

But he finally said to the three people, "You can go thousands of miles away to a mountain surrounded by a little holy atmosphere, where there is a hill, and you may get something on the hill!"

Hearing his words, a divine light flashed in the eyes of the three people, but it disappeared in an instant, because now is not the time for them to think about it. Now they just need to have fun.

The four people drank continuously, talking and laughing. Finally, Lin Ziyao was the first to get drunk, and then Mo Tianxing. After both of them were drunk, a strange light flashed in Yun Suifeng's eyes. He stared at Ye Qianqiu and said, "Don't think I don't know. You mentioned it a long time ago that you want to leave the Jiutian Holy House!"

Ye Qianqiu did not hide it from him. He nodded and said, "Yes, I'm leaving soon!"

"So many saints, how do you leave?" Yun Suifeng didn't say much, but asked.

"Don't worry, I won't leave without full certainty. You can practice well in the Jiutian Holy Mansion. Maybe half-step flying immortals are not your end!" Ye Qianqiu shook his head and said...