Chapter 1052

I'm afraid my strength is too weak to go to the northern region now, and my cultivation speed is still very fast. It's not too late to consider going to the northern region when the cultivation speed slows down.

Before long, other immortals brought out by Song Fei from the dead Jedi heard that Song Fei came to Tianmen City, and they also came from all parts of the city to have a drink with Song Fei.

"Ai Liang, you have occupied this position for a long time. Let's hurry!"

"Old man Zhao, let me have a few drinks with brother Jingyue."

Because the table was not big, the immortals who came from behind began to rush people and asked the six people in front to give up their places.

"Waiter, let's have a big private room for 30 people!" Zhao Yongfu clapped his hands aggressively and finally resolved everyone's persuasion.

In a luxurious private room, Song Fei still sat in the main seat, and ziri sat next to Song Fei.

After they took their seats, they began to Toast Song Fei again and again.

Song Fei doesn't refuse anyone. With his current cultivation, no matter how much he drinks, he won't be saturated.

After drinking more than ten bowls, Song Fei said, "listen to you, there are more and more people in Tianmen City. What's the important day?"

This remark stunned everyone.

AI Liang said in an incredible way: "no, brother Yue, with your relationship with the white cloud fairy, you don't even know about it."

Song Fei shook his head: "I really don't know."

The purple sun nearby was a little dull, and his mind was full of AI Liang's sentence: Based on your relationship with the white cloud fairy.

Ziri couldn't help looking at Song Fei secretly. He secretly said in his heart, does he have a good relationship with Baiyun?

The purple sun couldn't help thinking of the woman in white once seen in the misty Town, her dusty breath and sweet smile, and her prominent background. Compared with her, she was really ashamed.

The others didn't expect ziri to suddenly have complex mental activities. AI Liang explained: "This is a huge celebration. There are two days together. The first day is the celebration of the promotion of master Bai Shuo to master Bai Shuo for 100000 years. The second day is the birthday of master Bai Shuo's youngest apprentice Baiyun at the age of 2000. These two days are combined this year. Therefore, the city master, who has always been indifferent to fame and wealth, can't resist everyone's persuasion and make a major event at this time Brother Yue, what other day in Tianmen City can be more important than the combination of the two festivals at present. "

"I see!" Song Fei said with a smile, "so I should prepare a birthday present."

AI Liang winked at Song Fei and said, "the white cloud fairy has been reading your name in front of us these days. If she knows you're coming, she will come. Of course, if she comes, we won't entertain you, so we'll inform him later.

So brother Yue, no matter what gift you prepare, Baiyun fairy will be very happy. "

Purple sun was on one side. The audience left one white cloud after another. However, they leaned the white cloud against Song Fei. They were more and more unsure of purple sun.

From Zhao Yongfu's words, this Tianmen City is dominated by alchemists, and most of the high-level leaders in charge of Tianmen City are alchemists, so this is a rich city.

However, the disadvantages are also very obvious, because each alchemist spends most of his efforts on refining pills, so that the force of the city is relatively weak. Of course, even so, the city is more than other ordinary cities. No one is willing to offend these alchemists who can hit the dead with immortal stones.

What's more, these old friends are immersed in the Dandao all day and rarely contact with people outside, resulting in contradictions. Therefore, Tianmen has not had any war in the past 100000 years.

In this way, the shortcomings are also obvious. Because some younger generations of alchemists are used to a comfortable life and don't worry about cultivation resources, as the saying goes, food, clothing and sex, some dandies began to do whatever they want in Tianmen City with the name and power of their parents.

These dandies are also very smart. They not only stick together, but also know what kind of people should be provoked and what kind of people should not be provoked. Moreover, they dare not do too much for fear of stabbing the old man with a strong sense of justice of the city master Bai Shuo.

After drinking for two hours, Song Fei asked the people to leave in the name of preparing gifts for Baiyun, and told them that he would appear at the celebration in three days, so that they didn't have to report to Baiyun. After all, Baiyun, a disciple of Bai Shuo, would be very busy for such a large celebration. Let's wait until she is too busy at this time.

Originally, according to Zhao Yongfu's idea, he wanted to drink for three days and three nights. When the celebration began, he hugged everyone in the past.

But under Song Fei's tough attitude, he can only leave.

Before leaving, AI Liang winked at Song Fei again and said, "brother Yue, don't bother too much. What Baiyun cares about now is whether your people arrive or not. As for gifts, I'm afraid there's nothing like you."

The speaker didn't listen to the intention, and the purple sun caught deeper information from the words. Did they reach such a relationship in the past few days?

The account of the restaurant was paid by Zhao Yongfu and others together. When they walked out of the restaurant, Song Fei smelled the smell of plants all over the city and was in a good mood. He smiled at the purple sun and said, "if there were not the threat of evil gods, it would be good if we could live in such a beautiful city for a long time."

The purple sun was shocked in his heart, but he didn't dare to look at Song Fei. He whispered, "what you said about us, including me?"

"Hehe, of course you can if you like." Song Fei smiled, "but you are a disciple of Xianxia valley. You will return to the sect sooner or later. You can't stay outside for a long time."

After hearing this, ziri's face was a little dark. He walked slowly with Song Fei. After a while, ziri whispered, "if I don't want to go back to the sect."

Song Fei's footsteps suddenly stopped and looked back at the purple sun, but he found that the purple sun was a little anxious under Song Fei's eyes.

Song Fei asked softly, "are you serious?"

Ziri slightly lowered his head and his heart was full of complex emotions. After a while, Song Fei saw ziri's flustered face and gradually became firm. Even his flashing eyes became clear.

Ziri suddenly looked up and met Song Fei's eyes. At the moment, he didn't dodge and said in a firm language: "I'm serious, Xiaoyu, I want to travel to the fairyland with you. As long as you want me to follow, I'll follow until I'm scared, but do you want to?"