Everyone raised their glasses and drank the wine in one gulp. Ji Liao's eyes flashed slightly. The moment the wine entered his belly, he immediately mobilized the real fire in his body to completely refine the wine.
He didn't know if the Huang family would put anything else in the food and wine, so he had to be cautious.
Huang Qiyuan laughed heartily when he saw everyone finishing the drink in one gulp, "Everyone in the sect must have relied on elixirs to satisfy their appetites. Come, come, come, come and taste the unique delicacies of our Baiyue Mountain today, I guarantee that you will never leave."
"Clan Chief Huang, you're welcome." Fang Lei, who had been smiling at this time, said to Huang Qiyuan with his hands raised.
"Everything is as it should be. I also hope that after you return to the sect, you can say a few good words for our family." Huang Qiyuan replied.
"Hahaha, easy to say." Fang Lei laughed.
The banquet gradually came to an end after a full hour. During this period, Ji Liao had been tensing his nerves, but seeing that the food was all gone and there was no abnormality, he couldn't help but secretly wonder, "Is it because I have too much food?" Have you considered it?"
"Come here!" Huang Qiyuan stood up and shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, several women dressed as servants walked in outside the palace.
Huang Qiyuan didn't waste any words and waved his hand, "Take all these things away."
"Yes!" The servants responded in unison, and quickly cleaned up everything with nimble hands and feet.
The hall immediately became empty, and Huang Qiyuan looked at everyone in the hall with a smile.
Ji Liao and the others did not speak, each thinking about their own things. The scene became somewhat silent for a moment, and the atmosphere immediately became strange.
After a long time, Huang Qiyuan crossed his arms to his chest, with a cold smile on his lips, "The food and wine on the table just now were poisonous. Everyone is safe now. They must have taken precautions against our Huang family."
Huang Qiyuan's words were like thousands of years of ice, and the temperature in the palace even dropped a few points as soon as these words came out.
"It seems that your Huang family has really taken refuge in the Blood Soul Sect?" Zheng Tianlong asked with a sly smile.
Now that the words have been said, there is no need to hide them. Huang Qiyuan's wrinkled face smiled even more sinisterly, "Exactly, if you come to the door on your own initiative, then don't leave any of them. Keep them all.”
"Do you really think you can keep us all?" Hu Lai, who had never spoken at this time, said with a sneer.
"I think..."
"boom..."
Huang Qiyuan was about to say something when he heard a loud rumble, like the sound of something huge collapsing.
Everyone in the hall was stunned and looked outside.
But at this moment, in the pitch-black night, a stream of light cut through the void and shot towards the palace.
It didn't take long for him to pass through the main door of the palace and circle above everyone's heads.
Everyone looked up at the light and saw a thin piece of paper wrapped in the light. From the appearance, it should be a talisman.
Finally, Ji Liao gently raised his hand and pointed towards the void, and the light flowed and fell steadily into his hand.
Everyone looked at Ji Liao with strange eyes, wondering what Ji Liao was up to.
But not long after, a man ran in in a panic and shouted in a panic, "It's not good, it's not good, the patriarch..."
Huang Qiyuan frowned. He had a vague premonition in his heart and said hurriedly, "What's going on?"
"Da Luo Mountain..." The man said the three words Da Luo Mountain and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Huang Qiyuan suddenly became anxious, grabbed the man's collar, and shouted, "Daluoshan... What's wrong with Daluoshan, tell me quickly."
The Daluo Mountain is the foundation of the Huang Immortal Cultivation Family. The Huang Immortal Cultivation Family has been passed down for thousands of years and relies on Daluo Mountain for survival. If there is a problem with Daluo Mountain, it will be equivalent to disturbing the Huang Immortal Cultivation Family. Genji, I heard that something happened in Daluoshan. As the clan leader, how could Huang Qiyuan not be anxious.
"Daluo Mountain has collapsed!" the man said with a cry.
"What! How could Daluo Mountain collapse? What's going on?" When Huang Qiyuan heard that Daluo Mountain collapsed, he felt his brain was bombarded by thousands of thunders, shaking the man's collar and shouting hysterically.
"No, no, no... I don't know. Daluoshan was normal at the beginning. It's just that the ancestors reported that Daluoshan had lost spiritual power and asked me to wait and check. We have been searching for a long time and still don't know why Daluoshan It will lose its spirituality, and then its spirituality will disappear faster and faster, and we can't stop it at all. Just now, Daluo Mountain suddenly collapsed."
"What! How could this happen..." Huang Qiyuan muttered, then he remembered something and asked again, "Where is the Heart of the Mountain?"
"No...no...no more."
"Stop looking for it, your mountain heart is here."
When everyone was shocked, a voice suddenly sounded, it was Ji Liao with a smile on his face.
But he saw Ji Liao holding a jade-like talisman in his hand. On the surface of the talisman, there were two spiritual lights forming a circle, swimming on it and chasing each other. In the center of the two spiritual lights, there was a baby's fist-sized ball wrapped around it. pattern, and this pattern is exactly the same as Daluoshan.
Huang Qiyuan stared blankly at the talisman in Ji Liao's hand, unable to recover for a moment. When he saw clearly the Daluoshan in Ji Liao's hand, his face immediately turned ferocious, "What did you do to Daluoshan?" What!"
"Refined by me!"
Ji Liao chuckled lightly, and the spiritual power around him suddenly exploded, and the fiery breath filled the air. However, he saw that he had already crushed a crimson talisman, which was an intermediate-grade fire feather talisman.
Before anyone in the hall could react, a large swath of flames had swept across the sky, turning the entire hall into a sea of flames in an instant.
In just a few breaths, a pair of huge fire wings sprouted from Ji Liao's back. Then Ji Liao's eyes focused, his wings trembled, and his figure immediately turned into a red light and flew up, hovering on the ground. He grabbed Wen Changming, who was still in a daze, and jumped through the roof of the hall into the sky.
"If you want to run away, go to hell..." Huang Qiyuan shouted angrily, and his spiritual energy surged instantly, dispelling the flames surrounding him. He patted the storage bag on his waist, and a fist-sized khaki ball was released. It flew out and threw it away towards Ji Liao's retreating figure.
At the same time, several people in the hall also reacted. Hu Lai patted the storage bag, and Feizhou appeared immediately. Just as he was about to fly up, he saw a flash of light in front of him, and an old man from the Huang family blocked him, and The probing hand reached for him.
Hu Lai was startled and hurriedly swept back.
At the critical moment, a silver giant hammer was seen sweeping across.
The old man was startled, his spiritual power was running around his body, his palms were filled with light, and he heard a muffled sound. The hammers and palms collided together, and a circle of substantial energy rippled out.
This huge force was too huge, and both of them had to step back a few steps to stabilize their bodies.
"Is Hu Lai okay?" Fang Lei asked, holding a giant hammer and staring at the old man of the Huang family warily.
"It's okay!" Hu replied. At the same time, he patted the storage bag on his waist and held a spear with the glow flowing in his hand.
"Be careful, this old guy is a body-refining monk, a pervert with a tough body." Fang Lei said again.
"Yeah!" Hu Lai nodded and didn't say much.
A long red silk ribbon quickly shuttled through the air and rolled towards an old man from the Huang family.
The old man from the Huang family laughed sinisterly, dodged the blow, and leaned towards Mo Xiang very quickly with a leap.
Mo Xiang's face was stern, she pinched the spell with her hand, pointed at the old man who was approaching quickly, and a red fire dragon burst out from her fingertips. She raised her head and rushed towards the old man with a roar.
"Hmph!" The old man of the Huang family snorted coldly, and the earthy yellow light all over his body instantly emitted, wrapping him up. At this moment, the red fire dragon suddenly bumped into him.
There was a loud bang, and the fire dragon instantly shattered into pieces, turning into rain of fire that filled the sky and scattered in all directions.
And the earthy yellow light curtain around the old man of the Huang family also flickered a few times before disintegrating and disappearing.
Mo Xiang's eyes narrowed, and she quickly pinched it with her hands. The red silk in the air rolled back towards the old man again.
Xue Linger held a copper ring in her hand, with a bell tied to it. Whenever someone from the Huang family was about to rush in front of her, Xue Linger shook the copper ring in her hand, and the bell on the copper ring immediately jingled. Immediately afterwards, a ring of substantial sound waves rippled out, forcing the approaching incarnations to retreat.
Among these people, Zheng Tianlong was the most relaxed. At this time, he put his hands on his back and faced the people of the Huang family who came to him with a relaxed expression. He was surrounded by three elixir-shaped magic weapons, and these three elixir-shaped magic weapons were surrounded by Threads of electric arcs swirled around, and three thunderballs were hovering outside his body, making roaring sounds from time to time. The old man from the Huang family opposite him could not get close no matter what methods he used.
The main hall, which was originally a harmonious scene, fell into chaos in an instant.
"Quick fight, I'll deal with that kid who ran away." Huang Qiyuan confessed, and then he suddenly jumped up and flew away in the air.
Ji Liao turned into a red rainbow and flew rapidly towards the sky. The fire feathers behind him fanned wildly, and every time they fanned, large flames billowed out, like the scorching sun blooming in mid-air, lighting up the entire night sky.
Wen Changming also calmed down at this time. He patted the storage bag on his waist and the folding fan flew out. Then he patted it in the air. The folding fan opened and expanded in an instant. Wen Changming stood up in a flash. Go up.
"Thank you, Junior Brother Ji, for the rescue." Wen Changming said, and quickly activated his magic weapon. The folding fan was illuminated with aqua-blue light, and the river painted on the fan surged violently, and a piece of blue water mist surrounded it. One of them emerged, wrapped around Wen Changming and turned into a water-blue light and soared into the sky together with Ji Liao.