"There seem to be a lot of immortal cultivators living on those floating islands!" Ouyang Tian looked at the islands floating in the sky. There was a powerful aura on many of the islands. There should be powerful immortal cultivators cultivating on them. .
Judging just from the aura emanating from it, at least it is a cultivator in the realm of gods.
"The Cloud Island Secret Realm is full of spiritual energy and is a rare paradise. Such a cultivation environment is extremely rare in the world of immortal cultivation in Middle-earth. Therefore, many immortal cultivators are willing to practice in the Cloud Island Secret Realm." Butler Fei said with a smile. .
"Indeed, the spiritual energy of this Yundao secret realm is more abundant than that of Yunxian City!" Ouyang Tian nodded.
This Cloud Island Secret Realm is indeed a good place for cultivation. It is no wonder that so many immortal cultivators choose to live here.
"However, these cultivators must have paid a high price. He did not believe that Langya Pavilion would be so kind and let so many cultivators practice here for free.
On the largest island in the center of the Cloud Island Secret Realm, a palace-like tavern stands proudly.
"If they just looked at it from the outside, they would not even think it was a tavern. Even if they said it was a palace, they would not doubt it.
At the entrance of the tavern were two rows of young girls. When Ouyang Tian and the others approached the tavern, the bodies of the two rows of young girls were slightly bent, with smiles on their faces.
"welcome!"
When the girls in the two rows said these four words, Ouyang Tian couldn't help but think of the scene where he traveled through time and space to the ktv. They were so similar, they were exactly the same.
When Ouyang Tian entered the tavern, he was even more sure that this was a tavern. It was simply an entertainment city.
Yan is thin and fat, wearing heavy makeup, Xiaojiabiyu, gentle and virtuous, beauties of various styles shuttle among the crowd.
The immortal cultivators gathered in the tavern stared at these beauties like evil wolves, eager to swallow them in one bite.
"Come on, come on, bet, bet, odd or even!" There is even a place for gambling on the side.
Who says that all immortal cultivators are pure-hearted and celibate? Immortal cultivators are also human beings. They also have desires. If they have desires, they will naturally need a place to vent their desires.
This secret realm of Yundao is used by Langxie Pavilion for these immortal cultivators to vent their anger.
Ouyang Tian rolled his eyes, seeing that the tavern would also provide some special services, but no one in the world of immortality seemed to care about these.
"Let's have a glass of thunderstorm wine!" A disheveled and somewhat sluggish strong man sat down.
As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful maid twisted her exquisite body and brought over a glass of thunderstorm wine.
The strong man chuckled, touched the maid's chest, and then placed a medium-grade spiritual stone on the maid's chest.
The maid was not angry, she just looked at the strong man with a coquettish look.
The strong man laughed loudly, picked up the glass of thunderstorm wine, and poured it into his mouth in one gulp.
"Stab!" A golden thunder flashed over the strong man, and the originally sluggish strong man immediately became energetic.
No wonder it¡¯s called Thunderstorm Wine. This wine actually contains the power of thunder and even has a stimulating effect.
"Thunderstorm wine, it sounds very good!" Tian Buer licked his lips. He is a good drinker. He usually likes to drink a few sips when he has nothing to do. Now he encountered this special thunderstorm wine. Of course I want to try it.
Tian Buer followed the example of the strong man and ordered a glass of thunderstorm wine. A beautiful maid came over and looked at Tian Buer with affectionate eyes.
But Tian Buer¡¯s attention was all on that glass of thunderstorm wine, so he couldn¡¯t pay attention to this beautiful maid.
After swallowing the glass of thunderstorm wine in one gulp, Tian Buer smacked his mouth as he felt the power of thunder surging in his body.
"That's it!" He threw out a mid-grade spirit stone and shook his head.
Tian Fuji¡¯s mouth has long been spoiled by Ouyang Tian. He usually drinks the best Purple Immortal Brew. This Thunder Rain Wine is far inferior to the Purple Immortal Brew, which is Tu Yile.
A small cup of thunderstorm wine actually cost a hundred spirit stones, which made Tian Buer's body hurt so much.
"Oh, this friend seems not satisfied with this thunderstorm wine?" An old man came over.
"This is the island owner of the Cloud Island Secret Realm. He is in charge of the business of the Cloud Island Secret Realm!" Butler Fei said.
"Steward Fei!" The island owner bowed respectfully when he saw Steward Fei.
"It's okay, but it feels a little less interesting!" Tian Fuji shook his head.
"Oh, then this friend has drank wine better than Thunderstorm Wine?" The island owner looked at Tian Buer.
"It's natural. This thunderstorm wine is good, but compared to the wine I drink, it's just garbage!" Tian Fuji laughed.
Ouyang Tian frowned, Senior Brother Tian is not such a ignorant person, how could he make such nonsense in this strange place?
"Oh, then I want to see it. I wonder if this friend can let me have a taste of the peerless wine in your mouth?" the island owner asked.
"Why not? I think the island owner is also a wine lover, and good wine should be shared with wine lovers!" Tian Buer took out a jar of Purple Immortal Brew.
"The moment I opened the Zixian Niang, a strange aroma of wine instantly filled the entire tavern. Thunderstorm wine, snowflake wine, all the aromas of these wines were suppressed by the Zixian Niang. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com