Chapter 2370

"In this battle, Lao Dao lost."

When the old man with white hair said this, even Xiang Yang couldn't help feeling excited. He was one of the nine great masters of daomen. He was an old monster who had survived since ancient times. He was forced to give up.

Unfortunately, that's the reason why the other side has suppressed his cultivation to Da Luo. If the old man tries his best to let go of his cultivation, Xiang Yang believes that few people in the world can compare with him. Even if Mu Yunping comes, he can't be the opponent of the other side.

After all, although Mu Yunping has been inherited from the golden flame, it is not invincible. Today's Mu Yunping's cultivation has reached the real peak, but his application in supernatural power can't be compared with that of the old man with white hair. After all, the old man with white hair has been practicing for endless years, and has reached a new level in both magic and supernatural power The real peak.

However, Mu Yunping just got a powerful force. Without going through this stage of hard cultivation, he is not really his own power after all. Naturally, he can't compare with daozun.

However, in any case, even if the other side only used the strength of Da Luo Yi Chong Tian to fight against himself, it was very happy for Xiang Yang that one of the Nine Emperors of daomen could say that Tian lost so helplessly.

"It's a pity..."

of course, it's a little pity that when Xiang Yang remembered that he didn't gamble with the old man with white hair, he felt that he had missed hundreds of pieces of the best fairy ware, and he was very helpless.

"What a pity?"

The old man with white hair looks at Xiang Yang curiously.

Although the old guy looked very dignified and unwilling when he said that he had given up, now he was smiling and nothing happened.

It is worthy of being one of the nine masters of daomen. Even Xiang Yang feels inferior to himself in this state of mind.

Although this sentence is very simple, many ordinary people in the secular world can do it, but the higher the cultivation, the higher the status, invincible for a long time, such as the white haired old man, the most difficult to achieve such a state of mind.

Although the old man with white hair was trembling with anger when he fought with Xiang Yang, he was even more unwilling after he lost. However, for him, Da Luo yichongtian was just playing. His cultivation was still the invincible strongman at the top of Da Luo jiuchongtian. Although he didn't break through and become a master of holy land, he never felt that he would be better than any holy land The weak.

Because, as a Taoist priest, jiudaozun can become a sub saint in an instant if he wants to.

At the moment, the old man with white hair looks at Xiang Yang not only with curiosity, but also with a ray of appreciation. It's not easy to beat him just after he broke through the big Luo. Xiang Yang can be said to be the first one.

"It's a pity that I didn't gamble with you. Now I'm still empty handed. I'll fight with you for nothing. It's too bad."

Xiang Yang shook his head and sighed.

At the same time, he helplessly looked at the old man with white hair, "you must have known the result for a long time. That's why you lied to me that you don't have the best fairy ware. The so-called ginger is still spicy. It's true that you're right."

"Er..."

after hearing this, the old man with white hair was speechless. To tell you the truth, he didn't think he would lose, because he really didn't have any top-notch immortal tools to gamble with Xiang Yang.

However, when he thought about it now, he felt very lucky. Fortunately, he didn't have any extra immortal utensils. Otherwise, this time, he would not only be beaten by Xiang Yang, but also lose countless immortal utensils.

He gave Xiang Yang a hard look, and finally understood that Xiang Yang must have calculated all this for a long time, and knew that he was definitely not Xiang Yang's opponent, so he deliberately wanted to take out a pile of top-quality immortal tools to bet with himself. This was a conspiracy, in order to seek his own magic weapon.

Fortunately, he was really poor. When he saw that the boy took out dozens of top-quality immortal tools, he counseled him. He didn't dare to take out his magic weapon. Otherwise, he would lose a lot.

Thinking of this, the old man with white hair felt more and more that he was really smart. Although his Taoist robes were all ragged, his face could not help showing a proud look.

"The old Taoist is smarter, or you'll pit him." The old man with white hair is laughing. Combined with his miserable appearance of being beaten by Xiang Yang, it seems that people want to laugh a little after seeing it.

"Forget it, forget it. I'm not going to play with you."

Xiang Yang shook his head and directly took out a wine gourd, which was filled with monkey wine. He opened it and took a sip, and suddenly felt full of saliva.

In a word, the monkey wine can be called the best wine in the world. Even when Xiang Yang came to the fairyland, he had never heard of any wine comparable to the monkey wine.

Although the other skills of those monkeys are not very good, but the ability to make wine is really able to make countless people obey.

Xiang Yang used to take all the monkeys from Xuannu palace to Wuji fairy house, and he used all kinds of resources at will, which made the monkeys more and more people. Now, even he can't figure out how much of Xiang Yang's monkey wine he had. Even if he provided him with 100000 Tu Shenwei, he couldn't drink it every day."Eh, it's monkey wine. Lao Dao hasn't drunk monkey wine for many years."

As soon as the old man smelled the smell of wine, he took a breath and couldn't help it. He ran to Xiang Yang and looked at the wine gourd in his hands with his eyes shining. After swallowing, he couldn't help saying, "that, little friend, can you..."

while he said that, he rubbed his hands and looked eager.

Obviously, although his expression is more implicit, the meaning is very clear. I hope Xiang Yang can give him some monkey wine to taste.

Of course, as a Taoist priest, it's not that he hasn't drunk monkey wine. As long as he wants to, the descendants of Taoist priest can find anything for him, but seeing Xiang Yang drinking so sweet at the moment, he can't help himself.

"No

However, what depressed the old man was that Xiang Yang didn't even pay attention to him at all, so he shook his head and left. While drinking, he also said to himself, "after a war, it's really refreshing to be able to drink some wine. Well, it's even more refreshing to find a place to take a wine bath after living some time."

"Damn, do you have so much monkey wine on you? You've gone too far. You'd rather take a wine bath than give Lao Dao a drink. "

The old man with white hair was very angry when he heard Xiang Yang's words to himself. He liked to drink wine very much, especially the monkey wine. Therefore, there were a group of monkeys on jiudi mountain who made monkey wine for them.

However, after sun Qingya and Monica went up the mountain, they scared away the group of monkey wine because of making trouble. All the monkey wine that had been in stock for countless years disappeared, making them unable to drink any more. However, they were embarrassed to ask for it from other disciples of daomen. Now when they smell the smell of the monkey wine in Xiang Yang's hands, they are shocked When greedy, but Xiangyang refused to give him, he only felt a heart itching, very uncomfortable.

After Xiang Yang met him, he said with a smile, "master, monkey wine has no market value, especially for people like me who just got it by chance. I spent dozens of pieces of gourd monkey wine to buy it. If you like, it's OK, just exchange it with the same price treasure or Taoist magic power. ”

he didn't know the value of Hericium wine, but it was rare to see it when he came to the fairyland for so long. Obviously, there were not many monkey species brewing Hericium wine.

Naturally, he knows that the old man with white hair has tasted all kinds of wine, but the key is that he doesn't have monkey wine on him now, and he does.

"I see. You're the idea of a magic power."

As soon as the old man with white hair heard Xiang Yang's words, he immediately understood that Xiang Yang was staring at the magic power of Taoism, and wanted to steal some from him, so he deliberately lured him with monkey wine.

He sneered and said, "boy, do you know how precious Taoist magic power is? If you want to rely on one or two gourds of monkey wine, you want to get Taoist magic power from the old Taoist. That's impossible."

At the same time, he made up his mind not to give Xiang Yang any chance. Isn't that monkey wine? It's a big deal.

However, it seems to be delicious.

He couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, as if he could taste the flavor of monkey wine in his throat. He was really helpless.

As one of the nine daozuns of daomen, he has been an invincible immortal since ancient times. When did he encounter such a situation? Especially after Xiang Yang's mother appeared on the jiudi mountain, he always felt that everything had changed.

"It's all evil. I can't stir it up. Can't I hide it?"

The old man with white hair said to himself and snorted, pretending not to see Xiang Yang.

"Is it?"

Xiang Yang couldn't help shaking his head and said with a faint smile, "I'm joking. I don't have enough supernatural powers. How can I want the supernatural powers of Taoism? It's just that there isn't much monkey wine, I can't give it to you. Please forgive me."

At the same time, he went up to Li Huan, took out a jar of monkey wine and threw it to Li Huan. Then he asked the girls, "do you want to drink?"

"Yes, I will. Brother Xiang, I will."

"Me too."

Sun Qingya and Monica scramble to say.

Two little girls, when talking about drinking, one is more excited than the other, and their little faces are red. They look very cute. Yun Ruoxue hummed coldly on one side, and there's no need to open her mouth at all. It's enough to extend a white hand directly to Xiang Yang.

"Keke..."

Xiang Yang was helpless and quickly took out some small bottles. The monkey wine in the wine bag was distributed to several girls. Even Wan'er and Yu Yuexian also got a small bag.

This behavior makes the old man with white hair angry, and the whole person will explode. Isn't that much? What's more, everyone has divided up a lot of monkey wine. He's the only one who doesn't have it. It's too much.He looked at Xiang Yang angrily and knew that Xiang Yang was deliberately luring himself. He made up his mind that he must recognize the Lord. Therefore, he held the heart of Tao and silently recited the pure heart formula of Tao. He no longer asked Xiang Yang for help.

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