Bian Zhuang couldn't bear it anymore. Just as he was about to speak, he saw two people walking out from behind Xuan Qing under the afterglow of dusk.
The Taiyi Golden Immortal of Yishui.
Bian Zhuang snorted coldly, then looked away and teased Xuan Qing.
Wait, right? !
Suddenly, the cup Bian Zhuang was holding the wine in began to tremble.
Those two people...
He knew those two people!
Although Bian Zhuang has never met him, he knows who the other party is.
In Xiaoqian World, every vanguard general above Taiyi True Immortal knows those two people.
Not only do we know each other, we are very familiar with them!
Those two people are two saints from the Western religion!
The wine glass Bian Zhuang was holding was shaking, and his arms were shaking.
Why did the other party appear here?
Could it be that you are here to stop them?
Bian Zhuang's neck turned stiff and his mouth was dry. He looked to Master Xuandu for help.
Archmage Xuandu was still smiling, pretending he didn't see the two of them.
The two came to the side and saluted Xuanqing: "Senior."
Xuan Qing smiled and nodded: "Thank you, fellow Taoists."
It was almost evening and of course the two were free to leave.
"Senior is joking."
Jieyin and Zhunti smiled at Xuanqing and glanced at the three people present one by one.
Taibai Xingjun held the fly whisk tightly and did not squint, but cold sweat also broke out on his forehead.
Bian Zhuang's body was shaking without concealing it. If Master Xuandu hadn't put his palm on his shoulder again, Bian Zhuang would have knelt down and kowtowed to the two saints, saying that he was also coerced by Master Xuandu and didn't mean to We must fight against Western teachings.
After the two saints of the Western Sect came down the mountain, Bian Zhuang let out a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and looked at Xuan Qing with pride and annoyance.
Damn it, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, as expected!
The two saints of the Western Sect must have gone to see the Yuqing saint. They came down the mountain from the west, which happened to be closer to Xiniu Hezhou.
Due to his age, this guy is actually considered the senior of two saints in the Western Sect.
In the early days of Da Luo's true immortal life, he has lived like a dog for many years!
That's for sure, that's for sure!
Bian Zhuang nodded solemnly. From now on, he could brag around other fairies, saying that he was only one punch away from the two saints of the Western Sect and that he successfully ran away from the two saints.
Thinking of this, Bian Zhuang laughed happily again, raised his glass to the Queen Mother of the West and said, "Sister Wang Mo, let's cheer!"
Xuan Qing frowned slightly. Master Xuandu was nervous and wanted to apologize to Xuan Qing. It was best to leave directly.
At this moment, a dog barked.
Xuan Qing stood up and said with a smile: "It's getting dark soon. If the three Taoists don't mind it, how about we go inside and talk?"
Archmage Xuandu cupped his fists and said, "In that case, this junior is going to bother you."
Bian Zhuang laughed happily: "Although my fellow Taoist is not very good, he is fair in dealing with things. Fairy Wang Mo, how about we go inside and continue drinking?"
Queen Mother Xi smiled, followed Xuanqing to get up, crossed the small bridge, and walked towards the willow tree.
Bian Zhuang was carrying a wine flask and wine glasses were flying around him. Bian Zhuang was even more energetic.
Moreover, Bianzhuang would stand alone on a narrow bridge or a not-so-wide path from time to time, rocking and drinking at the same time. He really had the freehand style of a swordsman.
Master Xuandu followed Queen Mother Xi as if he didn't see anything.
Taibai Xingjun followed suit, turned around and secretly gave Bian Zhuang a thumbs up.
Bian Zhuang was happier and drank more enthusiastically.
Not far away, dozens of children and teenagers gathered together, all staring blankly at Bian Zhuang, as if they were fools.
Bian Zhuang didn't notice this at all, thinking that the teenagers and children were envious of him, so he took the wine glass, swaying, and sat down under the willow tree.
Bian Zhuang regretted a little that he didn't ask Taibai Xingjun or Master Xuandu for a few acid words for the occasion. Otherwise, wouldn't it be just right to say it now?
After holding it in for a long time, Bian Zhuang shook his head and said in appreciation: "Good wine, good wine, Fairy Wang Mo, they are chatting about important things, let's continue drinking."
Queen Mother Xi smiled and stretched out her hand, and the cup in Bian Zhuang's hand flew into Queen Mother Xi's hand.
Bian Zhuang was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "The fairy's skills are really amazing..."
Wait, right? !
Bian Zhuang still held the wine bottle and maintained his drinking posture.
It was dusk, and now we were under the willow tree. Although it was not dark, it should have been dark.
Not only was it not dark, it was also very bright.
If it were really created by Taoism, then that would be fine. Even gods can easily create such light.
But there is no way to fluctuate at all.
This world has not brought such a bright artifact.
The glass lamp can even illuminate a small world, but the fluctuations of the law are rumbling...
The brightest instrument that can't fluctuate is the luminous pearl. How can the luminous pearl be so bright?
What's more, the whole West Kunlun is so bright, how can Fang, a Daluo True Immortal, get so many high-grade night-light pearls?
Even if there is one, it can't be kept, let alone hanging on trees and grass...
Bian Zhuang raised his head slightly and saw the line above his head and the small luminous body on it.
What is this?
Unique to the Five Prehistoric Continents?
Why didn't Li Changgeng or Master Xuandu tell him?
This line was buried underground and disappeared without a trace. Bian Zhuang had nowhere to trace it, so he moved his gaze to the brighter other side.
Under the tower, on the side where the children gathered.
The magic power flows into the eyes, and it is possible to see every detail and see every detail even from a hundred miles away, let alone a few miles away.
Following the playful children, Bian Zhuang's eyes continued to move.
Suddenly, Bian Zhuang's eyes fell on the medicinal field.
"That's... that's..."
Bian Zhuang pointed at the medicine field and stammered.
Queen Mother Xi smiled and said: "It's just a small medicinal field, of no use. How about you continue drinking?"
Bian Zhuang couldn't speak anymore, and he couldn't even control his actions. He really raised the wine bottle and started drinking heavily.
Bian Zhuang's face turned pale.
What kind of supernatural power is this? !
Archmage Xuandu smashed his words, and he could feel the flow of mana.
At this moment, there was no magic power flowing in Fairy Wang Mo's body, so he really followed Fairy Wang Mo's instructions.
My mind is clear, but my body is completely out of control.
After finishing the bottle of wine, Bian Zhuang was still trembling, and a puppy was looking up at Bian Zhuang.
Bian Zhuang was a little angry and wanted to kick the puppy away.
But then I thought about it, something was wrong with Fairy Wang Mo, so I didn't want to be so extreme.
Bian Zhuang waved his arm and his magic power flowed, trying to send the puppy away.
But the puppy not only stayed still on the ground, but also barked at Bian Zhuang: "Woof!"
Bian Zhuang then shouted: "Wang..."
When the voice came out, Bian Zhuang quickly covered his mouth. What's going on?
Puppy: "Woof woof woof..."
Bian Zhuang's palm automatically moved away, followed by Wang Wang Wang.
The anthropomorphic puppy grinned.
Then, the puppy started barking and running.
Bian Zhuang couldn't help but get down on all fours, stick out his butt, and follow the puppy running and barking.
