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Chapter 184 Respectful friendship

Chang Xi saw the changing expression on Master’s face and was a little puzzled.

Although Master is strong, as a woman, his ageless face can be said to be the lifelong pursuit of every beauty-loving practitioner. In their eyes, appearance is more important than realm cultivation and even longevity. Just like Master, he is born beautiful and respected as the lord of Qingyun Mountain, you will not be moved?

Chang Xi, who was active in his heart, tried to ask: "Does the master care about the master of Hongxiu Peak and the master of Yueyou Peak?"

Yun You, who was seen through his thoughts by his disciples, smiled bitterly: "You are smart and smart, you can understand other people's thoughts. It's good. Since I was still in short cultivation, I have practiced together, supporting and helping each other. At that time, I wished I could eat a bowl of rice in three portions and a pill in three portions. Both of them were my dearest sisters. I, a sister, could not eat it alone."

"You should take this stamina pill back. The stamina pill refined from Qihong Lingyun is of great value. Remember not to show it to others easily."

Just as Yun You were mixed with emotions and was about to return the Yanyan Dan to Chang Xi, his beautiful eyes saw Chang Xi slowly take out two other small jade bottles that were exactly the same as in his hand from the storage bag, and he was shocked and stood up from the phoenix chair.

Chang Xi blinked his eyes and smiled, "Master, don't worry, the other two peak masters have already prepared their disciples of the stamina."

Yun You, who was full of joy and straightforwardness, was about to interrogate Chang Xi, and felt lost and regained, and asked why there were so many stamina pills in his hand, but he swallowed them again when he spoke. Such a straightforward questioning was a taboo.

This is an opportunity and blessing for the disciple, so it is better for her not to ask about it.

Yunyou had never felt good before, and covered his mouth and smiled: "You should try to give those two beauty elixirs to the two peak masters by yourself. With such a generous gift, you will never be able to escape from these two peaks in the future. Maybe Hongxiu was overjoyed and could not be sure that you could still enter and exit Qifeng Peak freely."

Chang Xi was warm in his heart. Master was indeed understanding and was worried about him everywhere. If there were two major peak masters supporting him everywhere in the future, he could almost walk across Qingyun Mountain.

Chang Xi bowed and exited from Tianxiu Palace, Yan Zhang and Qing Feng were shocked!

Why did this kid come out without being beaten or scolded?

This is unfair!

The two black-bellied senior brothers raised their arms in anger again. Only then did Chang Xi realize that Tian Xiufeng had a special reception banquet for him in the restaurant tonight, and he vowed to stop drunk.

Except for the inner disciples of Tianxiu Peak who were all present, Xin Tong from Qingyun Peak and Qingxuan from Tianjian Peak and Cheng Wei from Tianjian Peak received invitation letters and sat in it early.

Cheng Wei and Chang Xi sat down. The seven-foot-foot man who was tall and tall in the inner door of Tianjian Peak was now holding the third sister's hand and crying.

The Cheng family's internal troubles were relieved. Not only was the eldest sister born with cold body healed, but she also awakened the extremely rare single-attribute ice spirit root. With the Cheng family as a solid backing, the eldest sister's cultivation level will inevitably make rapid progress in the future, completely eliminating his heart disease.

Everything is just because of the half-step Jindan in front of me.

Cheng Wei and Cheng Yi took turns to toasting Chang Xi. After three rounds of wine, Cheng Wei slapped his chest and made a loud noise. As the only male member of the Cheng family, he made a bold statement. No matter what Chang Xi asked, the Cheng family would do his best to do it for him. Even if he fell in love with his elder sister and his third sister, he would definitely make a fuss. Chang Xi was so scared that Xin Tong, who was beside him, would suddenly pull out the phoenix branch and chop him up, so he quickly covered the mouth of the drunk guy.

It was not the first time that Xin Tong and Qing Xuan met. After Chang Xi disappeared, the two women had a lot of interactions. The women's feelings were particularly delicate. They could feel that they were willing to give all their feelings for their lovers. The initial hostility gradually faded away. After staying silently under Chang Xi's natal soul lamp for several days, the two gradually became familiar with each other. Although they were not as good as their sisters, they also got along very well.

The happy faces on the faces of two women who were in trouble can make the moonlight dull. The eyes of countless inner disciples gathered on the two women, and their hearts were already roaring.

Such a beauty in the world can hold on to one of them, which is a great blessing for many lifetimes. However, Chang Xi, a boy, was able to enjoy the blessings of all people, which immediately broke the hearts of countless male cultivators who were willing to be ministers under their skirts.

The banquet dispersed, and Chang Xi saw everyone away, without any drunkenness in his eyes. He pondered at Yue for a long time, and carried a few jars of good wine toward Zangdao Peak.

Although it was late at night, there were tokens entering and leaving the depths of Zangdao Peak. The disciples of Zangdao Peak had just a brief check and let Chang Xi enter the peak. Chang Xi was familiar with the road and headed straight for Moranju.

Chang Xi pulled apart the branches and leaves, and a bonfire was raised next to Mo Ranju. The old man in a torn cotton jacket picked up a bamboo stick and concentrated on skewers of chicken wings.

Chang Xi came to the old man's back, and the old man blew his beard without looking back, "You little brat have come to cheat and drink again. Didn't you think you had a half-step Jindan and Xiao Jingang's body and wanted to show off when you came out?"

Chang Xi shook her head and smiled, shook the wine jar in her hand. Old Mo snorted and took out two wine bowls that looked a little old and gave them one to Chang Xi like magic.

“Full up.”

When Chang Xi bought an ordinary wine bowl, his heart suddenly trembled, and a few drops of nectar and jade liquid sprinkled out of the edge of the bowl. Old Mo's eyes looked strange but rarely ridiculed. The boy in front of him was not good for some reason. He had not said a word yet, and he didn't know what he was selling in the gourd.

Chang Xi handed the wine bowl to Mr. Mo, and subconsciously sat down in the unconventional posture of the man. The wine bowl that Mr. Mo raised to his mouth suddenly stopped. A glimmer suddenly appeared in his turbid eyes, but more of them were shocked and suspicious.

It's very similar to a scene decades ago.

"I've seen Mr. Xiao."

After a long time of speechlessness, Chang Xi raised his neck and drank it all, and said lightly.

Old Mo narrowed his eyes slightly: "Old Xiao?"

Chang Xi met the old man's eyes and said, "Xiao Yishan, the leader of the Mangshan Mausoleum."

The wine bowl in Mo's hand fell down in response to the sound, and Chang Xi seemed to have predicted the future, and he quickly grabbed it in his hand.

After Mr. Mo stabilized his mood, Chang Xi handed the wine bowl back and slowly told the story of his encounter with Xiao Yishan, the leader of the Mangshan Mausoleum.

Tears unknowingly blurred the corners of Mo Lao's eyes, and thousands of words were spoken in his chest. The brothers who used his arms to sing with wine were now separated by yin and yang. No one could tell his longing. He swallowed a mouthful of bitter wine.

The chicken wings are still fragrant tonight, but the old guy who laughed at him for being poor in cooking and was not allowed to be said by others.

Mo Laoling talked about the past scatteredly, and two lines of old tears flowed through his face, which was full of traces of time, dripped in the wine, and drank the old man's memories throughout his life.

Mr. Mo said: "Do you know that Mr. Chang, Lao Xiao is a tough guy. He has never suffered any losses. He has been like this before, now and in the future."

The chicken wings were roasted in the bonfire until golden. Mo Lao looked at the things and said softly.

"A few days ago, the top secret news came from the Kunlun front line. The Mangshan Mausoleum appeared from the void again, but it appeared in the Demon Realm. The Mangshan Mausoleum smashed into the Demon Realm city in the sky, and instantly wiped a city into a flat ground. A ragged soul body did not hesitate to self-destruct and die together with a demon clan's Void Refining Realm power. With the power of the tomb, it once again damaged the demon clan's vitality."

Chang Xi was so shocked that he couldn't help but feel shocked.

He could clearly feel how proud Mr. Mo was for his old friend in his plain tone.

Old Mo seemed to be exhausted, waved his hand to see the guests, and Chang Xi left with his fists.

The old man with a hunched body but with a power of heaven and earth looked at the jumping bonfire. The wine bowl that he roasted with his old friend decades ago was filled with nectar by his side, as if he had returned to the time when the two of them used wine as singing.

He raised the bowl and poured wine, and dripping nectar fell on the edge of the bowl, like tears.
Chapter completed!
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