In the Huangshan Mountain.

Huang Tianhua lay on the table, but his head was tilted to pour wine into his mouth.

More than a dozen wine pots had been thrown into the cloud pool outside the pavilion, and the maids in the distance did not dare to approach them at all.

"call……"

The wine pot in Huang Tianhua's hand was thrown out again, but it did not fall to the ground and was caught by a hand that poked out from the void.

A man appeared from the void. He was wearing a black brown robe, black hair shawl, handsome face and slender figure.

The young man in the dark robe shook the wine pot in his hand and threw it to the ground.

"Bang……"

The wine pot was broken into pieces, and the young man in the dark robe came to the pavilion, picked up a pot of wine, slapped the mud seal, raised his head and drank it, and as soon as he drank it, he drank it a pot.

Two middle-aged men saw this scene in the distance. One of them looked anxious and was about to go over and say something, but the other was pulled by the other. The man with an anxious face said, "We invited him to come not to drink with Tianhua, but to persuade him. He was fine, he drank it himself."

"Don't worry, don't worry, see what Muzha said." The man who pulled the people persuaded.

"My two uncles asked you to persuade me. You can grab the wine with me and drink it." Huang Tianhua said half drunk and half awake.

Muzha raised his head and took another big gulp, drank the wine in the wine pot in his hand thoroughly, then threw it aside, and said, "I have seen your battle with that golden snake."

A trace of self-mockery flashed in his eyes, Huang Tianhua said with half-closed eyes and said, "Yes, who didn't see it in the three realms? Everyone knows that the three mountains are the gods of Bingling Gong, and Huang Tianhua, the eldest son of Emperor Tianqi Rensheng of Taishan, fought with a snake demon who had been practicing for decades for a long time, but he was helpless and was finally suffocated."

Huang Tianhua raised his head and drank another big sip of wine, and laughed at himself.

"What's the difference? We have lost. In the battle against King Zhou of Shang, we fought many evil battles, many demons, and many magical poison treasures. We are just a snake demon. Why should we take him to heart? Thinking about how fierce the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation was, many golden immortals fell into it, closed their five qi in their chests and cut three flowers. Only you, Huang Tianhua, each with one sword, and entered and went in and out of the best." Muzha slapped another jar of wine and raised his head to drink.

"Haha, one person has one sword, and it's all right to go in and out. After all, it's not that I'm relying on the Zanpo Golden Sword. No one will remember these. Everyone will only see me being tied by a demon who has been practicing for decades and being slapped by a female demon. They will only remember being stabbed to the list of gods by Gao Jineng with one shot, becoming a god of Dianmao who has no freedom and cannot practice any more." Huang Tianhua closed his eyes and leaned against the pavilion pillar and said.

"That's not the case. It is precisely because you have been on the Gods' List that your cultivation level cannot be improved. You cannot think that you have been practicing for hundreds of years, but that you should think that you have only been practicing for more than ten years when you were on the Gods' List." Muzha said.

"Actually it's nothing. I can't afford to lose, I'm just unwilling to give up. These hundreds of years have been wasted. Look at the monks, whether they are demons or demons, their lives and deaths, coming and going, how wonderful their lives are. I can't even die, let alone improve my cultivation." Huang Tianhua said hatefully.

"Do you want to kill that golden snake for you?" Muzha said.

"Why are you going or not? I, Huang Tianhua, rely on a knife. I am just a person who can block disasters and disasters." Huang Tianhua said with his eyes closed, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Muzha felt equally uncomfortable when he looked at Huang Tianhua. As a friend of the period of the founding of Gods, he knew very well how depressed Huang Tianhua was in his heart for hundreds of years. The accumulation over the past few hundred years has erupted until today.

"Huang Tianhua, you should not be defeated by time, and you should not be defeated by the list of gods. Today, many gods are trying to get rid of the list of gods. Your enemy is the list of gods, the guardian of the list of gods." Muzha said, but Huang Tianhua over there was already drunken, the wine jar in his hand fell to the ground, and the aroma of the wine dispersed all over the ground.

Muzha did not speak anymore, but stood there, looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds on the other side, with deep eyes. Over the years, although he was not bound by the List of Gods, he was not happy at all. There was a younger brother who was even bigger than his name. Whoever said that Muzha would say that he was the second brother of the master of the Three Tan Haihui.

If he didn't say that, he would say he was a disciple of Samantabhadra. However, Samantabhadra abandoned the Tao and entered the teachings. Although no one dared to say anything in person due to the name of Samantabhadra's Golden Immortal, Muzha knew very well that many people regarded their master as a traitor, and as a disciple of a traitor, he would always get away from him when he traveled all over the world.

"I have never dared to face it for so many years. Today I will ask in person and see what he said, I am confused by you, but it is enough to be burdened by you for hundreds of years. Everything will end with you, then it will end with you." Muzha felt a strong thought in his heart.

Muzha took a step forward, his clothes fluttered, and two swords were exposed under the black-brown corner of his clothes.

It was Wu Gou Jian. No one had seen him take action for hundreds of years. Mu Zha had endured it for hundreds of years. Today, he decided to use this pair of Wu Gou to ask his master who abandoned Taoism and entered the teachings "why".

The clouds and mist in Huangshan were flying, hooking Muzha's clothes, but they could not keep a pair of Wu hook swords under his clothes.

...

Jin Xiangdi didn't like Niu Lianhua very much, and of course he was not disgusted. In fact, after all, Jin Xiangdi never liked to make friends. He was a golden snake and was a snake by nature. Although he was less sinister due to his practice, the snake was cold in nature and liked loneliness, which was deeply rooted in his bones.

Niu Lianhua didn't stay in the Water Curtain Cave for long. In his words, it was too cold here. Moreover, because of another battle, the entire Huaguo Mountain had no scenery.

From entering Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave, Niu Lianhua was always talking, and the iron fan just shook the fan and followed her with a smile.

Her eyes were flowing, and her boundless charm was radiating, but she was like a flower that only felt sorry for the ox to bloom.

However, in Jin Xiangdi's heart, they were already friends, friends like Ba Si. Because he could feel the calmness in them, he didn't feel anything to get from him.

Niu Lianhua and iron fan left, and the golden elephant once again reshape the Huaguo Mountain, and days passed day by day.

The big tree that had already collapsed was supported by an invisible force, and the wind that was whistling in the mountains instantly slowed down under a ray of inspiration.

The golden elephant trimmed the spiritual veins on the top of the mountain. A battle of such a realm as him would have caused too much damage to the earth.

Jin Xiangdi couldn't help but think about the formations, the golden immortals, and even the Taoist saints took action personally and set up a formation to fight hundreds of years ago. How fierce it was.

Suddenly, Jin Xiangdi's eyes looked at a place, and as his eyes stared, the void in that place began to blur, and then a person appeared.

The man had a pair of lion eyes, with a numb and golden color under his eyes, and a tall figure, staring at the golden elephant.

Jin Xiangdi didn't ask, but his eyes were asking.

"Your Majesty is welcome." said the young man with lion eyes.

"Go out." Jin Xiangdi said lightly.

Jin Xiangdi had never heard of Zu Weng. The lion demon in front of him looked proud, as if the Zu Weng he said was his great honor to ask him.

The young man with lion eyes turned cold and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He was angry with the boy Qingfeng. At this time, he was despised by Jin Xiangdi so much, and his heart was burning with anger.

"What a courage, today I want to see what qualifications you have to be able to afford Zu Weng's invitation." The young man with lion eyes shouted and had already rushed over. A huge yellow lion magic elephant appeared in the sky and pounced on the golden elephant.

When he pounced, the storm was like a knife, and the lion's roar was shaking. If this pounce was pounced, he would even be knocked down by Huaguoshan.

The golden elephant's palm was raised, and a spiritual light surged. Among the spiritual light, a snow-capped mountain was solid and arrogant.

The huge yellow lion pounced on the snow-capped mountain. The snow-capped mountain was shaking and the snowflakes were floating. The yellow lion magic elephant seemed to be subjected to a huge shock. It roared angrily and waited for it to pounce on again, but the snow-capped mountain suddenly collapsed and turned into a giant hand and grabbed it down.
Chapter completed!