A huge attic like a mountain stands in the center of the city. The attic has three floors. Standing in the air, you can see the elegant decoration of the top floor through the gap of the attic.

All the materials are composed of green bamboo. What you see is the green color of life, full of green, giving people a very fresh and natural elegance. In the middle of the attic, there is a gurgling brook running through the whole third floor, dotted with exquisite immortals and dazzling fresh flowers, creating a delicate holy land of immortality and a paradise.

The attic is huge. Even if it is the third floor, it is not a problem to accommodate tens of thousands of people. With the vision and hearing of immortal people, even if it is thousands of miles away, it is close at hand.

This attic has no limited identity. You can go upstairs as long as you like, which shows the broad mind of Taihao Heavenly Emperor. Many sects can't compare this alone.

Of course, although the rules are set there, there is no certain identity. Going to the third floor of the attic is asking for no fun. Most people still linger on the second floor and have no intention of going to the third floor to suffer the different eyes of the disciples of great forces.

On the way here, Sima zhe has roughly explained this rule.

From a distance, Sima zhe pointed to the pavilion and said, "third brother, that's the attic. I heard that many disciples of great forces gathered there."

People gather in groups and things are divided into groups. Naturally, the disciples of great forces also gather together with each other. They have a good relationship and a familiar face. Anyway, they have a common topic.

"Come on, let's go up." Song Fei said. His body first turned into streamer and flew out. In the twinkling of an eye, he had come to the third attic.

Standing on the edge of the third floor, stepping on the bamboo floor harder than steel, Song Fei saw from a distance that some old acquaintances were generally held in the center by the stars and the moon, including long Xinhang of the Dragon nationality and Yan Wenwen of the Phoenix nationality, red sperm of Taihua mountain, Xie Qinghe of Erlong mountain and Yu Jindou of Jialong mountain.

In addition to Tang Yu, five of the six forces that encircled and suppressed him came.

In addition, Chi Bai and the small wooden building in Qianyuan mountain were also present, as well as other powerful disciples who had followed Chi Bai. Song Fei didn't know the identity of others.

There are thousands of disciples around these super forces. Of course, most of them are accompanying guests and are not qualified to talk easily. As long as they can get familiar with the disciples of super forces, their goal will be achieved.

It seems that no matter where they are, there is no shortage of flatterers and groveling people. Even in the fairy world, they are only enlarged human nature. Good people become kinder and ugly people become uglier.

It is far from as beautiful as ordinary people think.

Those who can enter here, even those who sit on the side and are not qualified to speak, are not ordinary. They are far higher than the city masters of fairy cities. Maybe even the house masters of Yifu are not as noble as them.

Everyone represents the extraordinary forces behind him.

Now that the super forces are born, they are willing to approach these people with a low profile. I think the millions of troops that surrounded and suppressed Song Fei depend on these forces that take the initiative to get close to the big sect.

Song Fei secretly said that it's good to be powerful. Even if you encounter a difficult seal, just send someone to solve it. You can have fun at will and do something that suits your identity.

Soon, Song Fei's eyes crossed these acquaintances and turned to another corner. There was a small bamboo table on which a red teapot was placed. Under the manipulation of a pair of jade hands, the teapot exuded refreshing tea fragrance.

Under the manipulation of the master of jade hand, the tea in the red teapot flew out of the teapot from time to time and sprinkled into the jade teacup around everyone in the attic.

With the power of one person, it provides tea for thousands of people.

The master of jade hand, dressed in a green gown and black hair, casually draped behind him. He didn't paint any powder on his body. He just sat there quietly, but he became the most eye-catching focus in the attic of the whole floor. Even most people's eyes focused more on the woman than dealing with the disciples of the great forces.

A breathtaking woman whose face is almost beyond the realm that the immortals can imagine. Even with the paintbrush of the immortals, she can't draw such a beautiful face.

Even the most perfect face imagined by the immortals is not as much as this woman at the moment.

Autumn water is God, jade is bone, Hibiscus is like face and willow is like eyebrow. The spring breeze blooms, thousands of trees bloom, and all the flowers droop. The palace in the sky is unique, and the immortal is the most beautiful since ancient times.

Such a woman can't be described too much.

In this world, only Bi yanrou has such a face and temperament.

Song Fei's side suddenly heard a voice: "you two, there are noble people here. Take a look and disperse."

When Song Fei heard of his reputation, he saw three young men in black three meters away from him. He said coldly. Although his words were plain, his tone was full of disdain and toughness.

Song Fei took a look at the clothes on the three people and said faintly, "people of tianmingzong!"

The man in black who spoke just now said: "since I see that we are maintaining order, I don't leave quickly."

Song Fei sneered: "Oh, do you need an identity to enter here? Who issued the regulations? Or did the disciples under the command of emperor Taihao change the regulations."

Song Fei's Refutation seems justified, but the fairy world is often unreasonable.

The man in black snorted coldly and said coldly, "childe Hua's generosity is not a reason for you to be wild. Boy, you know what you are, leave quickly, or my destiny will remember you."

Song Fei sneered. The little Lord of tianmingzong was still locked in his magic weapon. He planned to sell it for a good price. He was threatened by the minions of tianmingzong.

With a cold hum, Song Fei said coldly, "get out!"

The three men in black were furious.

Song Fei turned his head and ignored the three people. He didn't dare to do it here with their 100 courage.

Sure enough, the angry disciple of tianmingzong took a breath, looked coldly at Song Fei and Sima Zhe and said, "OK, you two, we tianmingzong remember."

Then, regardless of Song Fei and Sima Zhe, the three retreated far away.

In the middle of the attic, a young man shouted, "you guys, I have something. If anyone wants to gamble, let's say first. I don't have much wealth. I'll gamble with everyone on a ground fairy weapon. I don't know which brother is willing to teach on the stage."

"It's a fairy tool, but it's a small bet. Count me in." someone laughed, then threw a flying sword of a fairy tool and placed it on a round platform in the middle.

"Hehe, I also want to see what brother Dai can bring out to open my eyes. Count me as one." a man got up, took out a small tripod of earth fairy ware and threw it in the back of the fairy sword.