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Chapter 1953 The Battle of the Demon Realm Moody

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    Hearing these words, not only Qing Yanhou and Qing Yuanzi looked at each other with wry smiles, Han Li's eyes twitched sharply when he heard it, and he felt horrified in his heart.

    "I have something to say to you guys this time, so it's better to sit down first. Jin Yan, your Biling wine is pretty good, so I'll serve you seven or eight pots." The old man rolled his eyes slightly, carelessly  Said.

    "Seven or eight pots! Brother Xu Ling was joking. It takes three hundred years for one pot of Bi Ling wine to be brewed, and the raw materials are hard to find, so there are only three or four pots in my hand. How can there be seven or eight pots for Daoists to hurt?"  Drink!" When Jin Yanhou heard the other party's words, the muscles on his face moved, and he was quite dumbfounded.

    "Haha, three or four pots are fine. It's enough for the old man to drink a few cups." The old man said with a big laugh.

    Afterwards, without waiting for Jin Yanhou and Qing Lingzi to say anything else, he made a tactic with one hand, and the huge beetle under him disappeared into a puff of black smoke with a "poof".

    And the black smoke swirled, and disappeared into its sleeve like a spirit snake.

    Then the old man moved and turned into a black light and flew towards the palace below.

    Jin Yanhou's face was full of helplessness, and he grabbed the void with one hand.

    The three golden armored guards suspended at high altitude immediately stopped turning, and the white silk wrapped around their bodies also broke apart inch by inch.

    Even though the three guards were still a little dizzy, they hurried over to salute Jin Yanhou as soon as they barely stabilized their figure, and said with a face of shame:

    "Thank you Master for saving me! I am incompetent and shame Master!"

    "No wonder you guys are so powerful, even I have to retreat three feet. You can restore the restriction." Jin Yanhou shook his head, and then the golden flame on the surface of his body rolled and turned into a ray of light  It shot down.

    "Han Xiaoyou, come here too. This old monster is really hard to keep up with, so you should be more careful in a while." Qing Yuanzi said with a sigh, and after the golden light flashed under his feet, he disappeared into the void.

    Han Li touched his chin, and after thinking for a while, he flew down with the same body shape.

    After a while, Han Li and the others reappeared in the original hall and sat down again.

    It's just that there is an old man named Xu Ling on the opposite side of Qing Yuanzi's seat.

    Jin Yanhou didn't say much. After raising his hands and patting them lightly, four beautiful maids in golden veils came up immediately, each carrying some rare spiritual fruits, and placed them on the table in front of them.

    "Where's Bi Lingjiu! Jin Yan, you don't just want to use something to fool the old man, do you?" the old man said while sweeping the spirit fruit in front of him, rolling his eyes.

    "Brother Xu Ling, don't worry, Bi Ling wine needs to be placed in Wannian Xuanbing to make it more mellow. My little brother has already sent people to the ice cave to get it." Jin Yanhou explained a few sentences with the anger in his heart.

    "It's more or less like this!" The old man nodded, grabbed the peach-like bright red spiritual fruits in front of him, and swallowed them in a few mouthfuls.

    It looked like he didn't even spit out the core.

    Seeing this situation, Han Li was speechless for a moment.

    Just at this moment, the old man's eyes fell on Han Li for some reason, and after a few glances, he suddenly let out a soft "Huh".

    "Little guy, your bone age is just over 2,000 years old. You have achieved the current level of cultivation at such an age, and your aptitude is really good. Are you Qing Yuanzi's descendant of the same clan?" The old man asked with a hint of interest.

    "This junior pays his respects to senior. This junior is indeed a member of Senior Jiang's tribe." Hearing the other party's admiring tone, Han Li didn't feel overwhelmed, but instead felt a little hairy. He hurriedly got up and said respectfully.

    Even a Mahayana existence like Qing Yuanzi feels a headache, so he naturally keeps a respectful distance from him.

    What's more, it is even more shocking that the other party can see his real age at a glance with the naked eye.  I just hope that what the other party said just now is just a casual question,

    However, Han Li's idea obviously fell through.  When the old man heard Han Li's words, his eyes lit up, and he asked in amazement:

    "Yes, yes. With your aptitude, the entire spirit world is extremely rare. Qing Yuanzi, I remember that your human race seems to be inconspicuous, just a small one. But not only you, the Mahayana, but also Han  The strength of such a promising junior is not easy. Could it be that your human race deliberately concealed your strength?"

    "Brother Xu Ling is joking! Our human race is indeed just a small race. Although I was born in the human race, I had other opportunities later, otherwise I would not be able to cultivate to the current level. But because of this, I can't be regarded as a pure human race. As for Han Xiaoyou's entry  amazing, nor"Come out.  This time, the old man brought the 'Wuyuan Pill' and 'Wankun Worm' eggs, and exchange them for all the spiritual milk in your hands!" The old man said without thinking.

    "What, Fellow Daoist wants the milk of the Styx!"

    "Brother Xu Ling, why do you need spiritual milk?"

    After hearing this, Jin Yanhou and Qing Yuanzi couldn't help losing their voices.

    Han was naturally taken aback.

    "I'm just exchanging some spiritual milk. Are you two making such a fuss about using it? Don't you think the old man's 'Five Yuan Pill' and the eggs of Wankun Worm are not worth exchanging?"  Become unkind.

    "Of course not! It's just that the spirit milk in the hand was replaced by Fellow Daoist Jiang just now!" Jin Yanhou grinned and said with an extremely strange expression.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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