In countless private rooms, the immortals who had already picked up wine glasses, wine cups, and wine bowls pressed the wine utensils heavily on the wine table.
The immortals, who already had a mouthful of wine in their mouths, sprayed the wine all over the ground with a pop, and then all kinds of fairy fire quickly erupted from their mouths, burning the toxins that might be contained in their mouths clean.
There are also some immortals who have swallowed the wine into their stomachs, and there are about thirty percent of such immortals.
Hearing Yin Xuege's shout, these immortals jumped up in fright, and they hurriedly urged the immortal power to spit out the wine in their stomachs, but they were horrified to find that the wine they had just swallowed was actually not a drop left, and it was all integrated into their immortal bodies.
"The wine is really weird, and it completely disappears when it enters the stomach," several Dao Venerable who had been tricked yelled in panic.
There was a big chaos in the restaurant, and in the restaurant that stretched for more than 30,000 miles and was shaped like a long dragon, there were tens of millions of immortals, all of whom were cultivators above the golden immortal.
Tens of millions of golden immortals were in a commotion at the same time, and the Qinglian Drunken Immortal Building suddenly burst the roof.
The little two and maids who came and went in the restaurant exclaimed again and again, and they were imprisoned by the immortals.
Some unlucky Xiao Er were imprisoned by the immortal skills of dozens of golden immortals at the same time, how could they withstand such a power with shallow cultivation, and they were crushed into meat sauce almost instantly.
Some immortals from the Demon Dao grabbed the maids around them without saying a word, grabbed their five fingers directly into their heads, and used the soul search technique to search for their memories in the last few days.
The screams were incessant, and the soul-searching maids were wiped out in the blink of an eye.
The miserable howl in the Qinglian Drunken Immortal Building was endless, in order to serve tens of millions of immortals, there were at least ten times more than ten times the junior two and maids in the restaurant who were busy working.
These junior second-in-class maids who were not high in cultivation were controlled in just a few breaths, and at the same time, hundreds of thousands of people were wiped out by the soul searching technique.
A Dao Venerable with the highest cultivation spoke loudly: "Which Daoist friend opened his mouth to remind this favor, we have written it down."
Hum.
Li Zuixian, you get out of here and give an explanation, don't think that you have the time to be a Dao Ancestor as a backstage, so you can act wantonly" Countless immortals roared, clamoring for Li Zuixian to get out and give them an explanation.
Although Li Zuixian has the empty Dao Ancestor as the backstage, everyone knows it.
The Empty Dao Ancestor is the strongest, most unfathomable, but also the most reasonable one among the six Buddhas and the Six Paths.
Li Zuixian poisoned countless Taoist friends, this kind of thing was known by the Empty Dao Ancestor, and the unlucky one must be Li Zuixian, and even his father, the true disciple of the Empty Dao Ancestor.
A soft sigh came, and Li Zuixian, who was wearing a white robe and had a withered expression, stepped on a white crane and flew over from a distance slowly.
There are still dozens of miles away from the restaurant.
Thousands of palms condensed by colorful immortal power were already whistling towards him.
The sound of card rubbing continued, Li Zuixian was grabbed by thousands of immortal power hands at the same time, and thousands of powerful immortal powers were condensed into one, and from a distance, Li Zuixian's body was covered with a thick layer of colorful immortal light, as if he was wearing a thick layer of armor.
With a bang, Li Zuixian knelt down directly on the back of the white crane, and he ignored the countless prohibitions on his body, and kowtowed in the direction of the Qinglian Drunken Immortal Tower.
Crying at the top of his throat.
"I'm Li Zuixian, and my qualifications are ordinary.
The heart is ordinary, I don't like to cultivate, I only love fine wine and beautiful people, and make friends all over the world, which is why I have this Qinglian Drunken Immortal Building.
For millions of years, you have been cheered by friends.
I, Li Zuixian, maintain this scene, treat every guest with sincerity, countless new and old friends, but some say that I Li Zuixian is not good" The immortals were silent.
Yin Xue Ge flew to the roof of the restaurant and stepped on the eaves of a statue of a fairy beast in the town. looked at Li Zuixian from afar.
There were more and more immortals on the roof, and countless immortals flew into the air, stepping on the clouds to watch Li Zuixian cry and kowtow bitterly.
"But the flying calamity is really a flying calamity, I Li Zuixian, I am not afraid of death, but my father, my mother, all my relatives, the lives of the old and the young, are in the hands of others, I Li Zuixian, I'm sorry for all Taoist friends, I can only die today." smiled strangely and cried, Li Zuixian's body suddenly exploded, and the immortal soul and spirit were blown to ashes.
The immortals inside and outside the restaurant looked at each other and couldn't make a sound.
Li Zuixian is indeed a character like Jianghu and Shiyu, sexually befriending immortals from all walks of life, and when someone encounters various difficulties and urgent things, he always helps out, so his reputation of Qinglian Drunken Immortal Building is getting bigger and bigger, and his reputation is getting better and better.
Originally, the wine in the restaurant was poisonous, and everyone was full of murderous intent towards him.
But Li Zuixian had already committed suicide to atone for his sins, thinking of his past benefits, and no immortal said anything bad about him again.
"The main messenger behind the scenes, it's time to come out" Yin Xue Ge said lightly with his hands behind his back: "You coerced Li Daoyou, poisoned so many Daoyou, what exactly do you want to do has been revealed, and you don't get out to meet people."
Countless immortals woke up one after another, and they shouted and cursed at the same time.
That's right, Li Zuixian is certainly at fault, but he was also forced.
The real culprit is the person who coerced Li Zuixian to do such a thing.
Many immortals roared loudly, shouting that they would arrest the person behind the curtain and break his body into pieces, beating him to pieces.
There were even immortals who shouted loudly: "Get out, get out of here, get out of here, take out the antidote" "That's right, that's right, what the hell did you put in the wine to get the antidote" "Bastard, do you want to go against the entire Spirit Void Realm, even if you are a character like the Twelve Immortal Saints, our fellow Daoists in the Spirit Void Realm will not let you go" There are also hundreds of immortals who are proficient in pills and medical skills, and they have already taken out the essence blood from the immortals recruited on the spot, and carefully identified what kind of poison they have been in.
There are also immortals who sacrifice the detoxification elixir they refine on weekdays, trying to detoxify the immortals who have been recruited.
In the chaos, a middle-aged man who had just been doing his hands and feet in the wine cellar slowly floated out from behind a white cloud.
He stood in mid-air, looking at the chaotic immortals in the restaurant, laughed, raised his hands and clapped his palms.
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With two snaps, a wisp of green gas appeared on the faces of about thirty percent of the immortals in the restaurant, and they howled miserably at the same time, and fell to the ground with their hands on their stomachs, convulsing violently like a convulsion.
The immortals on the side hurriedly poured them various detoxifying elixirs and gave them various medicines to relieve their pain, but none of them were useful.
More immortals set their eyes on the middle-aged man, and dozens of Dao Venerable powers, who had cultivated the strongest, flew up in unison and flew in the direction of the middle-aged man.
Ten miles away, a Daozun wearing a coarse sermon robe and holding a wooden whisk said coldly: "Poor Dao forgets the dust, dare to ask Daoyou, what does this mean?"
The middle-aged man glanced at the immortals present with a smile, and sighed very dissatisfied: "What does it mean that those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me die."
It's a pity, how can only about 30% of people be recruited, I was originally planning to catch you all. ” Forget the dust Daozun snorted coldly, and shouted sharply: "Dao friends are vicious. ” The middle-aged man glanced at Forget the Dust Daozun, and sighed softly: "Poison, you haven't seen anything more vicious, for example, killing you" Forget the dust Daozun was startled, and a Dao Zun behind him who was carrying two immortal swords suddenly laughed, and the two fairy swords flew up, the sword light was like jade, and it slashed over the neck of the Forget Dust Daozun.
The cultivation of the two was comparable, and the Dao Zun who shot was even more shameless in his back, and the Forgotten Dust Dao Zun and the other Dao Zun around him had no reaction at all, and countless immortals watched as the head of the Forgotten Dust Dao Zun was crushed by the sword light.
The Dao body of the Forgotten Dust Dao Venerable fell heavily to the ground, and countless moist immortal lights spread out from his body, slowly blending into the surrounding earth.
Daozun, who made a sneak attack, came to the middle-aged man's side in a flash, and smiled respectfully at the middle-aged man: "Yin and Yang Shangzun, this Forgetful Dust Daozun is a hard hand, if it weren't for the tens of millions of years of friendship between his subordinates and him, he sneaked up and killed him from behind, and he fought head-on, he really wasn't necessarily his opponent." ” The middle-aged man smiled faintly and said softly: "If you can solve the problem with your brain, don't use your hands."
You just killed a forgotten dust with one sword, look at me, if you don't do it, there are millions of amazing immortals who live and die in your hands.
Use your brain, you must use your brain, don't be like Xuanwu's rough goods, except for his fists, he can't make sense" Dao Zun, who made a sneak attack, smiled awkwardly and took two steps back.
The middle-aged man dared to open his mouth to criticize Xuanwu, he didn't have the guts.
"Old man, Yin and Yang Dao people."
The middle-aged man spoke slowly, and he smiled at the dozens of Dao Venerables standing in front of him, "You must not have heard of my name.
Of course, it is not excluded that some of you have known me for a long time, known me for a long time, and even those who have been loyal to me for a long time, they must have heard of my Tao name. ” Dozens of Dao Venerables flickered, and the distance between them instantly widened to ten miles away.
This distance is very small for the power of the Dao Venerable, but the distance of ten miles is also equivalent to the heavenly moat for them.
As long as there is a distance of ten miles, no one will want to sneak attack them, even if the enemy is several times stronger than them, they will have enough time and space to adapt.
An old man who was good friends with the Daozun who was forgetting the dust, and who also knew the Daozun who was carrying the double swords, and who was born with a loose face, slowly took two steps forward, he looked at the Daozun who was carrying the double swords and said coldly: "Ya Yan Jianzun, do you still remember that when you were poisoned by the ghost-faced thousand-foot scorpion, who traveled thousands of miles and spent a hundred years of hard work to find the antidote for you from the extreme northern Xuanbing Realm?"
Yan Jian Zun narrowed his eyes, and subconsciously glanced at the corpse of Forgotten Dust Daozun lying on the ground.
The Yin Yang Daoist laughed, he laughed softly: "This kind of words, what's the use of saying it, Yao Yan is our person, he kills and forgets the dust, and naturally obeys the destiny of heaven."
Strange laughed a few times, and the Yin Yang Daoist laughed loudly: "And those Daoists who are worse than dead, if you want to live, just obediently listen to my orders, otherwise, you will really die."
Yin Xue Ge looked at the arrogant and wanton Yin Yang Dao person, and muttered softly.
"The founder of the Yin and Yang family, how do you live?"
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