Moon dew enters the throat and turns into the sweetest wine thread, penetrating the internal organs, making it indescribably comfortable and comfortable.
But at the same time, this wine called Moon Dew was extremely strong. After one glass of it, Jian Wushuang felt his immortal body becoming hot.
Putting down the wine glass, Jian Wushuang looked at the black-haired man in white clothes and found that he was already looking at him.
Their eyes met, and the man with black hair and white clothes gave him a friendly smile.
Jian Wushuang returned the greeting, and then continued to stare intently.
"Good guy, that's really good." Yan Hui didn't seem satisfied. He simply put down his wine glass and started drinking like Jiang Li.
Not to be outdone, the man with black hair and white clothes also picked up a wine bottle and drank heavily.
What surprised Jian Wushuang was that the soft and charming Guangyue Immortal Lord also changed his previous weakness, lifted the wine pot, and started to chant.
In this way, the originally tense situation turned into a drinking contest.
Out of curiosity, Jian Wushuang tried the weight of the wine bottle and couldn't help but clicked his tongue.
This jug contains countless things, and the wine stored in it looks so exquisite that it weighs no less than one hundred thousand kilograms!
If all these 100,000 kilograms were lost, I'm afraid even Dayan Immortal would be completely drunk.
Time passed by and Jiang Li was the first to throw down the wine bottle. It was empty without a drop of wine.
"What a pleasure!" Jiang Li didn't look drunk at all. He took back his foot on the document with satisfaction, and then sat back down.
After a while, Yan Hui, black hair and white clothes, and Guang Yue Immortal Lord all drank the wine in the pot one after another, and their faces were more or less tipsy.
"How have you been these past years?" Black-haired and white-robed man looked at Jiang Li and finally made up his mind to ask.
"Who can be happy after being exiled here? Yan Hui and I have been in a deep sleep, rarely waking up until today." Jiang Li said slowly.
The man with black hair and white clothes was silent, but soon he looked at Jian Wushuang and asked, "Who is this?"
Before Jiang Li could speak, Yan Hui immediately said excitedly, "This is the disciple of this Sword Immortal. He is an extraordinary genius."
As soon as these words came out, Guangyue Immortal Lord also looked at Jian Wushuang with his beautiful eyes.
She was very clear about Yan Hui's pride. As the most powerful being who had suppressed ten thousand heavenly realms with a single sword in the Wanggu era, even the emperor wanted to win him over.
At that time, many outstanding talents were eager to become his disciples, but he never accepted one of them.
Now that the years have passed and they meet again, Yan Hui has an apprentice beside her. How can she not be surprised?
Hearing this, the black-haired man in white clothes couldn't help but smile slightly, "Oh, it seems that Brother Yan has a good vision. He is indeed a good young talent, but to say he is a Jinghong Tianjiao would be too much. How can there be a Jinghong Tianjiao?
The realm of immortality?"
There was silence in the Immortal Palace for a while.
Jiang Li also looked unhappy at this moment, "Cangting, what do you mean?"
"It's not interesting, I'm just correcting some problems." Black hair and white clothes said with a slight smile.
Yan Hui, who was originally excited, also changed his expression, looked at him and said meaningfully, "Listening to what you said, it seems that you have received a truly amazing genius as a disciple?"
The black-haired man in white clothes named Cangting said softly, "Almost, he has figured out his own way of swordsmanship, and he will become a Sword Immortal in the future, just around the corner."
Yan Hui couldn't help but chuckle, "You guys, you still like to joke as before. Your apprentice can ascend to the Sword Immortal? Stop joking, only my apprentice can ascend to the Sword Immortal, okay!"
The Immortal Palace was silent. Cangting looked at him and continued in a low voice, "A competition?"
"Come just come, whoever is afraid of whom!" Yan Hui said disdainfully, "Hurry up and get your apprentice out, we are in a hurry."
As his voice fell, a man in black clothes walked out from the depths of the Immortal Palace.
In this fairy palace where everyone is dressed in white, he looks extremely out of place.
The look and expression of the young man in black were extremely calm, like a real sword with a completely hidden edge that no one could see through.
And as he appeared, the originally calm gaze locked on Jian Wushuang for an instant!
The third turn of Dayan Immortal!
At this time, Jiang Li, Yan Hui and others also understood why Cang Ting was so confident. His disciple had actually reached the third level!
The third rank is already a qualitative change, not to mention that he has also realized his own swordsmanship. Even if he faces the sixth rank Dayan Immortal, he is strong enough to fight!
"It's really a bit tricky..." Yan Hui murmured in a low voice, then quickly approached Jian Wushuang and lowered his voice, "Good disciple, my face is all on you this time, it all depends on you.
Already."
"Um... I'm afraid this is not good, I don't really want to do anything." Jian Wushuang said with a wry smile.
"Good disciple, you must save me and give this old guy a hard slap on the face." Yan Hui whispered, almost kneeling in front of Jian Wushuang.
Finally, Jian Wushuang nodded and said, "Then let me give it a try."
Yan Hui suddenly became so excited that he almost jumped on the table, "My disciple has agreed, and we are ready to start!"
Cang Ting was startled when he heard this. He never thought that Yan Hui did not back down, but accepted the challenge.
"Are you crazy? See clearly that my disciple is a third-level Great Evolution Immortal. Just the pressure of his energy is enough to make your disciple unable to stand upright!"
Yan Hui snorted lightly, "Stop talking nonsense, I will show you today what the real genius is!"
Jian Wushuang stood up slowly. Jiang Li held him back and whispered, "Don't fight hard. If you feel any discomfort, stop immediately."
"Don't worry, it's not a big problem." He smiled slightly, and then stood in the center of the fairy palace.
Guangyue Immortal Lord, who originally planned to stop it, had no choice but to give up after seeing this scene. At the same time, she was also worried about Yan Hui.
The Yanxian's response to the third-level Great Yanxian has never been a suspenseful outcome from eternity to the present. No Yanxian has ever made a counter-attack.
Even the most astounding prodigy cannot do it.
Could it be that all the fixed thinking in the past will be overturned today?
Cangting secretly gritted his teeth. Even if his apprentice won this extremely unequal battle, it would never be too glorious.
After all, the gap between Yanxian and Dayanxian is simply irreparable.
Their eyes met, and the young man in black, who seemed to be hiding his sword, suddenly said, "You are very powerful. You are different from all the swordsmen I have ever seen. Your sword intention is so pure, it is as if you have gone through a real experience."
Tempered by blood and fire."
Hearing these words, Jian Wushuang's originally calm state of mind couldn't help but feel ripples.
Being able to guess the characteristics that Jian Wushuang wants to hide in this very short period of time, he is definitely a terrifying existence.