Thirty years, in the blink of an eye.

It is long enough for mortals to age and make heroes old.

But for immortals, it is just a time to open your eyes and close your eyes.

The misty green demonic aura rushed up in the night, like a pillar of heaven, connecting the sky and the earth, and shining light shone everywhere.

Demon Mountain!

No matter what the name of this mountain was, it has been called Demon Mountain since today.

On the top of the Demon Mountain, green demon clouds surround the top of the mountain, and the four directions seemed to be in the middle of the sea of ​​clouds. With the blowing breeze, the green cloud sea is shaking slightly.

A banquet is held on the top of the Demon Mountain.

The demonic aura rose and turned into a bed of blue clouds.

There are fairy fruits and wine on the cloud bed, and various rare fairy treasures.

Every kind of immortal treasure is of extraordinary value. Even if you eat one of the celestial immortals, it will be of great help to yourself. The golden immortal can also sort out the laws and increase your understanding of the Tao.

Even the seven-star Daluo Golden Immortal is not without a small amount of help.

When the strength reaches the level of the seven-star Daluo Golden Immortal, there are very few immortal treasures that can work again. If you want to make progress after the seven-star level, you will all have an understanding of the Tao, and the effect of external forces is gradually decreasing.

Yang Qifeng felt it in his heart, and suddenly felt awkward. This prehistoric world is independent of the heavens, and there is a little inseparable from the system. The Daluo Golden Immortal is the seven-star rating, and the quasi-saint is the eight-star rating.

However, this time the banquet was full of heroes. Not to mention Di Jun and Taiyi, but also Kunpeng, there were many other strangers.

But everyone is an extraordinary person. Without the strength of a seven-star, it is impossible to enter the banquet in front of you.

"Please, please!" Di Jun, who was sitting in the head, held up the wine glass with both hands, rushed to everyone to signal, and drank the wine in his hand in one sip.

Di Jun's eyes were peaceful, he did not say anything but laughed, but he was not angry and had his own power. He had his own power as an emperor.

After seeing everyone drinking a glass of Chinese and American wine, Di Jun stretched out his hand, his loose sleeves swayed slightly, and pointed at Taiyi and said loudly: "Taiyi!"

"Brother!"

"Although they are not a mother, they are nurtured together, far better than a mother."

"They are both three-legged golden crows, and their bloodlines are connected."

"I still remember that I just had a birth and transformation in the Sun Palace and first entered the prehistoric world. At that time, the three tribes stood together and competed for the prehistoric world."

"My brothers, but they just transformed and had a low strength. They were involved in the war. Taiyi refused to care about his own life and protected me to leave safely."

"Then they belonged to the Bird lineage and were under the control of the Phoenix clan. There were no less than a thousand battles. I don't know how many life and death crises I experienced, but all of them were Taiyi helping me get out of trouble."

"This scene is vivid in my mind."

Di Jun's words came from the heart, purely because of emotion, his eyes turned slightly red, and his sad tone had begun to exaggerate the whole world. Unconsciously, the banquet was filled with a sad atmosphere.

Yang Qifeng couldn't help but show sadness. At first glance, he seemed to be addicted to the atmosphere exaggerated by Di Jun, but in fact he was sad about the brotherhood of Taiyi and Di Jun, which could not resist interests and instigation.

Di Jun started playing the emotional card, which proved that Di Jun had really made up his mind and had already begun to take action.

Although he knew this was inevitable, Yang Qifeng was still a little disappointed. After all, it was like a bad person who was slandering a good person, and he still had some admiration for a good person.

After all, Yang Qifeng still believed in brotherhood and hoped that this could resist the erosion of interests, but he never thought that he would be disappointed this time.

Yang Qifeng's complicated thoughts were immediately cut off.

Continuing to watch the development of the out-of-conformity, the heroes were staring at Di Jun at this moment.

Di Jun promised calmly without any loss of composure. He once again picked up the wine cup full of fine wine, shook his eyes to Taiyi, and said in a calm tone: "I toast Taiyi for this cup!"

"Brother!" Taiyi took the wine cup raised in his hand and drank it dry in one sip.

Di Jun drank all the wine from the wine cup in his hand, and the maid standing beside him, automatically picked up the crystal clear wine pot and began to pour wine for Di Jun.

"The brotherly friendship between you and me is not something that can be expressed in just a few words, nor is it a glass of wine."

"Come again!" Di Jun raised the wine glass in his hand and toasted Taiyi again.

"Let's wait!" A voice interrupted Di Jun's words. Everyone couldn't help but move their eyes away from Di Jun and look at the person who was talking.

The person who speaks is Bi Fang, whose one-legged image is very different from that of ordinary people, and is extremely easy to identify.

Bi Fang stood up, bowed to Di Jun, and then spoke, "Although this wine is a treasure of the immortal family, it cannot be extraordinary and saints. I have a pot of fine wine."

"It was nurtured at the time of Hongmeng's judgment, and was influenced by the evil spirits of the ferocious beasts, and was washed away by the immortal light. It is actually a fine wine in the sky and the earth. Even if the Daluo Jinxian drinks it, it will have endless wonderful uses."

"Fellow Daoist Di Jun and fellow Taiyi Daoist are brotherly and unfair, this wine is not enough to match!"

"This wine is precious, and my brother will always remember this kindness."

Yang Qifeng listened to the conversation between Di Jun and Bi Fang, and knew in his heart that this was a trick written and directed by Di Jun.

Di Jun did not force him directly as brotherly as Yang Qifeng's suggestion, but instead became a little gentler. In the end, Di Jun lacked confidence.

After all, people like Di Jun who attack brothers lack a recognition of brotherhood in their hearts and always look at others based on their own ideas.

In Di Jun's eyes, Taiyi would never surrender and drank the water of the mother and mother river directly, which led to the current scene.

Bi Fang took out a pot of fine wine himself. The pot was in a strange shape, and it was in the shape of a prehistoric beast. The luster was constantly flowing. This pot alone was a spiritual treasure.

The unattainable spiritual treasure in the past has now become a vessel.

Bi Fang worked tirelessly and walked to Di Jun with one leg. Although Bi Fang was one leg, it did not affect his movements. No one thought that this inconsistent scene was wrong, but it should be so.

Bi Fang took the lead in pouring wine for Di Jun himself, and then came to Taiyi's side, poured the wine cups that Taiyi had poured directly on the ground, and then walked back to his seat and sat down.

"Taiyi, brother, I wish you a glass!" Di Jun picked up the wine cup with both hands and spoke loudly.

"For this brotherly love!"

"good!"

"Just for this brotherly friendship!" Taiyi picked up the wine cup, and the hesitation and hesitation in his eyes were all defeated by this sentence, and he drank the wine cup in his hand in one gulp.

After that, he swung his hand.

The wine cup directly fell on the demon cloud and kept sliding.

"Taiyi, don't blame me, I'm all for your own good." A look of indulgence flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and Taiyi's hesitation was looked at by Di Jun.

Just as he was about to speak again, his face changed, and he suddenly stood up and said, "Taiyi!"
Chapter completed!