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Chapter 5833 Play stupid!

In front of the Nine Heavens Waterfall, all the saints sat down and drank. It was not until late at night that the disciples of their respective sects and families helped the saints and saints of each family to leave.

Meng Qinxian shouted drunkenly: "Yisong, that bastard, said he wanted to participate in hunting. The elders of the sect told him not to drink too much strong alcohol, but he drank it the hardest."

Yi Song was supported by several Tianxian Sect disciples and shouted drunkenly: "Don't leave, don't leave at all, come on, keep drinking... It's rare to be so happy today."

Lin Bai was okay, perhaps because he was used to drinking dragon blood wine. Although the Tianxian Sect wine that Yi Song brought today was also a fine wine, it was still not as good as the dragon blood wine.

There are also day and night in the Nantian Hunting Garden. During the day, the Nantian Hunting Garden has a clear sky, and at night, the moonlight is charming.

Especially when standing on the Seventy-Two Peaks in the South Sky and looking up, the moon sky is so low that it seems like you can pick off the stars by raising your hand.

The bright moon is like a jade plate, hanging high in the sky, exuding a gentle and charming moonlight, making the earth covered with silver.

The night at Nantian Hunting Garden is extremely beautiful.

The wind is also very gentle.

Patriarch Pan Qing saw the Tianshui Sect disciples coming back, with a smile on his face and asked, "You look like you drank a lot."

Zhou Xinjun chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Shengzi drank some with them, but we drank very little."

Bai Yifei smiled bitterly and said: "There is a place for us to interrupt while drinking. The people sitting together drinking are either the saint son of this sect or the saint daughter of that family. Any one of them is the most powerful person in their respective territories.

The unparalleled genius!"

Bai Yifei, Zhou Xinjun and others all smiled bitterly. Today Lin Bai went to the banquet and specially called Bai Yifei, Zhou Xinjun and others, just to take them to broaden their horizons.

After leaving here, Bai Yifei and Zhou Xinjun's eyes were indeed opened. In the past, Bai Yifei considered himself the Tianshui Sect's top genius, but when he walked into the small pavilion today, he realized that he was the "Tianshui Sect".

"The first genius of the sect", he is not even qualified to sit down and drink with them and chat.

Fortunately, Bai Yifei put down his pride after seeing Lin Bai become the Holy Son of Tianshui Sect, and now his Taoist heart is not damaged.

However, Zhou Xinjun, Yi Zien, Li Juenian and others were greatly impacted. Not to mention the saints and saints of the major sects, they were just the warriors who followed the saints and saints. Their aura and cultivation were different from theirs.

They are almost the same, and there are even many people who are better than them.

Most of the warriors who followed the Saint Son and Saint Lady were outstanding disciples in their respective sects and families. Compared with them, Yi Zien and Zhou Xinjun seemed to be inferior.

This made Zhou Xinjun, Yi Zien and others feel a little moved, and they secretly made up their minds to work hard to improve their strength.

Pan Qing smiled happily and said: "The sect has blocked the mountain gate for thousands of years. Although blocking the mountain gate can give you the opportunity to practice safely, it also has disadvantages. It will make you all develop a arrogant and unruly temperament."

He continued to smile and said: "It's good to participate in the Nantian Hunting this time, so that you, the arrogant disciples, can also know what it means that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."

Pan Qing sighed softly and said: "If Holy Son Lin Bai has a banquet to attend in the next two days, you can follow him together to gain experience and make more friends. If there is no banquet, then prepare for the hunting in the south. .”

Bai Yifei, Zhou Xinjun and others nodded and bowed their hands.

Pan Qing asked: "Where is Saint Lin Bai?"

Bai Yifei said: "Although Senior Brother Shengzi didn't drink much, he was still too drunk. Junior Sister Qiao Mo has been sent back to rest."

Pan Qing nodded and said, "Then you should all go back and rest."

Bai Yifei and others bowed their hands and said goodbye.

On the top of the mountain.

Lin Bai sat under the moon, holding a pot of dragon blood wine in his hand, looking into the distance with gloomy eyes.

The bright moon hung high above his head, and the moonlight was icy white and charming. From time to time, he picked up the wine bottle and took a deep sip, his expression showing sadness.

"Senior Brother Shengzi, what are you thinking about?"

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from behind.

This step was very light and gentle. Before the visitor walked in, a faint fragrance followed the mountain wind and blew right before Lin Bai's breath.

Although Lin Bai didn't look back, he knew who was coming.

Lin Bai shook his head and said, "I didn't think anything of it. Senior Sister Qiao Mo will also participate in the hunting in two days, so she should have a good rest."

Qiao Mo came over and sat next to Lin Bai, looking up at the big and round moon in the sky with a charming smile on her face.

The bright moonlight reflected on her pretty face, making the smile on her face more beautiful than the bright moon in the sky.

Qiao Mo smiled and said, "I'm not a man. No matter how good I am in hunting, I still can't marry a princess or princess."

Lin Bai chuckled and said: "The royal family is not just looking for sons-in-law when recruiting brides. It is not just princesses and princesses who participate in the hunt, there are also princes and heirs."

He smiled and said: "If Senior Sister Qiao Mo performs well enough, maybe a certain prince or prince will be willing to marry Senior Sister."

Qiao Mo shook his head and said: "The royal family has many rules. I always like to be free, but I'm afraid I can't stand those restrictions."

Lin Bai smiled, picked up the wine bottle and took a sip.

Qiao Mo listened to Lin Bai's "gurgling" sound as he swallowed the dragon's blood wine, and added: "Maybe it's because I can no longer tolerate others in my heart."

Lin Bai smiled and said, "Senior Sister Qiao Mo has your heart set on something?"

Qiao Mo giggled twice: "Maybe everyone can see it, but he is the only one who can't."

Her expression was slightly gloomy and a little lonely: "Maybe he also noticed it, but he just kept avoiding it."

Lin Bai's expression darkened, and he stared at the wine bottle in his hand without saying much.

Qiao Mo looked up at the moon and smiled miserably: "I know I'm not good enough, I'm not very talented in martial arts, I don't have such a good family and background, and I don't have extraordinary beauty. It's right for others to look down on me."

Lin Bai smiled and said: "In this world, martial arts is respected and strength is respected. Too many families and sects like to combine interests with marriage, but not many people want this."

Qiao Mo's eyes lit up and he asked with a smile: "Then tell me...why does that person keep pretending to be stupid?"

Lin Bai smiled and said: "Perhaps he, like senior sister, is pretending to be someone else in his heart. There is no room for so many people anymore."

He said gloomily again: "Perhaps he feels that he has already implicated enough people, and he should not add any more casualties."

Qiao Mo frowned slightly, not understanding what Lin Bai said.

Just when Qiao Mo was about to continue questioning.

suddenly.

Within the seventy-two peaks in the south, there is a black shadow as fast as lightning, heading towards the main peak within the seventy-two peaks.

Although Lin Bai drank a lot, after opening his Shura Dharma Eyes, he saw the black shadow very clearly.

This man was dressed in black, black robes, and a bamboo hat. He used magic weapons to cover his aura and face. He cautiously moved toward the main peak, avoiding detection by various magic formations along the way. He seemed to be very familiar with the seventy-two peaks in the south.

"what is that?"

Lin Bai's eyes darkened, and Shura's Dharma Eyes locked onto this person.


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