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Chapter 11: Lonely Willing to Worship Under the Throne of Immortals

Jiang Taigong fishing!

The wishes take the bait!

Yang Qifeng caught a shark when he fished.

Sharks, although they are also fish,

But sharks have one characteristic: sharks are not vegetarians, they are vegetarians.

Yang Qifeng sat in the place where he came here on weekdays and looked at a man in gorgeous clothes in front of him with a smile.

At thirty years old, the heavenly court is full, the earthly pavilion is round, and the spirit is brilliant.

This is the most charming man among the characters Yang Qifeng has seen in his life.

Gentle and elegant, making people feel disappointed.

There are only one person who can have such a grace in Pingyao Town, Donghou!

The big fish that Yang Qifeng expected has not yet arrived, but an uninvited guest came.

All the people around him had dissipated under the expulsion of the Donghou Guard.

Wearing ink armor and holding weapons, he surrounded Yang Qifeng layer by layer.

They sorted according to the four symbols, the blue dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, the black twilight,

The Four Symbol Formation can be laid out at any time.

Strictly prevent Yang Qifeng from making any strange moves.

Donghou sat on the cushion and sat opposite Yang Qifeng.

In the center of the two, there was a wooden table carved by the master's hands.

On the wooden table, there was a white wine cup without any impurities. A maid with eyebrows as beautiful as ink and white eyebrows, bent down and held a crystal clear wine pot with her hands, gently pouring it into the wine cup.

The light of the wine is hidden, the light flows, and the fragrance is everywhere.

"This is the immortal wine that I rewarded for visiting the king the next year before."

“The taste is mellow and the color is clear.”

"Please, Immortal?"

He held up the wine cup with both hands, raised his sleeves high, and said gently.

These nobles are so good at enjoying this, Yang Qifeng sighed in his heart.

For this Donghou, you can see the whole picture with a glimpse of the corner.

He held up the wine cup with both hands and Yang Qifeng drank it in one mouthful.

The wine is powdered when it enters the mouth, and a mouthful of aromatic alcohol swept through the mouth.

A huge spiritual energy instantly penetrated into the body, nourishing blood and soul.

"It's true immortal wine," Yang Qifeng exclaimed.

After drinking this wine in one sip, Yang Qifeng found that his strength had made slight progress.

You should know that he is now in the middle stage of the Yuanshen and can still feel obvious progress. You can imagine the effect of this wine.

The effect is significant, and it is natural and more precious.

When Yang Qifeng received such courtesy, he naturally had to show the same value.

You should know that the shark in front of him can eat people.

"I am here this time, because I want to listen to the immortal elder explaining what is the great disaster of heaven and earth?"

Donghou put down the wine cup, and the maid held a white scarf and gently wiped it at the corner of Donghou's mouth.

Yang Qifeng pondered, without an immediate answer.

The four words "The Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth" are too broad, so he needs to organize his words.

"Where is the Marquis asking you?" Yang Qifeng's silent expression made Donghou's side, and a burly man with a seven-foot burial figure was furious.

He originally looked down on Yang Qifeng. His qi and blood were exhausted and he was about to die. His foot had already entered the coffin. What else could he deserve to be treated by Donghou?

He was indignant and saw Yang Qifeng asking questions at Donghou, but he did not answer. His rude attitude completely angered him.

The face is rosy, and the flesh and blood contain powerful power

Take a step forward, and the blood in your body is boiling.

It was like a thick layer of blood was covered with on his body, like the essence.

Yang Qifeng's eyes were faint, his whole body was in line with the world, leaving no trace of dust and mud, his eyes were unremitting, and his whole body was so deep that it seemed to disappear.

The vitality is scattered, the qi and blood are not smooth, and the drooping ages.

No, at this moment, the blood and energy flowed, surging, strong, and endlessly.

In the dark, an old man with a wide forehead and big ears and white beard looked at him with a bright smile.

The strong man's pace of moving forward could never fall any further.

His face turned even more flushed and he stood up for two seconds.

Under Yang Qifeng's smile, he took a step back directly, breathing in big mouths,

A violent gasp kept coming from his mouth.

The anger never dissipated. After a lifetime of clanging, he pulled out the long sword in his hand and was about to slash.

"Get back," Donghou scolded the strong man as if he had just reacted.

Then he turned his head and said softly to Yang Qifeng, "Subordinate, please don't blame me,"

“Nothing happens,”

Yang Qifeng preached easily, this was a test of himself, how could Yang Qifeng not know?

The fairy wine just now was just one time.

This immortal wine can improve your cultivation, but how can ordinary people drink it?

People with insufficient strength can get drunk even though they dare not say that it will be fatal after drinking the fairy wine.

Lingding was drunk, her face flushed and she fainted on the ground.

If Yang Qifeng had such a situation, it proved that Yang Qifeng's strength was not enough to worry about, but Yang Qifeng drank the immortal wine and did not blush or breathe.

This proves that the immortal wine is ineffective, so Donghou, who was unwilling to accept it, did not stop him when his subordinates were rude.

Both of them knew this very well.

"We practitioners of Taoism have experienced three disasters and five declines, and have lived with heaven and earth, and updated with the sun and the moon,"

"If people have disasters, how can heaven and earth not exist?"

"The disasters and disasters in the world are increasing day by day. If it accumulates to a certain level, it will form a disaster in the world."

"For example, in the recent battles of the Gods, Qin Chaos the earth, the world is broken, and gods face difficulties, these are all great disasters in heaven and earth," Yang Qifeng once again picked up the wine cup, drank it dry, and said slowly in his mouth.

"The Battle of the Gods, Qin turmoiled the earth," Donghou looked bitter, and he also picked up the wine cup and drank it, and continued to preach; "When the King of Zhou divided the feudals, there were more than ten countries in the world?"

The hair of a crane is young, and the vitality is scattered at this moment, and the blood and energy flow, like a volcano.

There is no dead person, like a god of war walking on earth.

The power of divineness is like a prison, and it is coming with glory.

Donghou felt awe-inspiring in his heart, a sense of insignificance and inability to climb high appeared in his heart.

I'm afraid this person is really the incarnation of the longevity god in heaven.

This made him unable to sit still anymore and he opened his mouth and said.

"After two great disasters, the country is still the same, but it has changed into old ones. At that time, I don't know how many countries survived,"

"My Eastern Kingdom was just a small country that King Zhou enfeoffed. Now he survives, how glad he is,"

"Today, we faced the great disaster of heaven and earth again,"

"I would like to ask for advice from the immortals to overcome the great disaster?" As he said that, Donghou stood up and bowed directly to Yang Qifeng.

Yang Qifeng looked at Donghou with a sincere face and smiled without saying a word.

"As long as the immortal is willing to give the method of passing the tribulation, I will not be stingy with high officials and generous salaries."

Yang Qifeng was still speechless and did not speak.

"I am willing to worship under the immortal's seat and listen to the teachings,"
Chapter completed!
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