Thirty million miles away.

A coastal area.

"Huh, finally landed!"

A celestial reincarnation lying on the reef on the shore, the body gradually changed from green to white, crystal clear as jade, beautiful and moving.

Immediately afterwards.

She turned into a beautiful woman who is not inferior to Baifu City auctioneer Li Wanqing.

Whoosh!

This woman has the first level of cultivation in the Divine Origin Realm, and with a sigh of relief, she wore a well-cut green dress on her body.

She recognized the downward direction and flew inland.

After half an hour.

The woman felt hundreds of vigorous auras surrounding here, and she was immediately trembling with fright.

"wrong!"

"It shouldn't be for me."

"I just went ashore, and I haven't launched any action yet. It will never be discovered."

"This may just be a coincidence!"

The woman in the green dress patted her breast.

"found it!"

"She must be right."

"Everyone, suppress her!"

"Don't, how could such a beautiful fairy be a reincarnation of the heavenly clan, even if it is, can you just use it for me and then kill it?"

Hundreds of practitioners started talking.

As soon as some popularity emerged, like a terrible storm, they instantly suppressed the green skirt woman to the ground.

boom!

She lay on the grass, listening to the people's words, and her heart shook.

Was he exposed?

impossible!

Our Celestial Clan's concealment methods are so secretive, how could it be discovered in such a short time?

The woman in the green dress was overwhelmed.

"My fellow daoists, what are you doing? Why are you so rude? She is a delicate little woman!" In order to save her life, the woman in the green skirt hurriedly said.

"Bold evildoer, I can see at a glance that you are not human." Someone scolded.

"Shenwei palmprint, town!"

An expansive ancestor with a fierce temper immediately took action, condensing a mountain of heavy palm prints, and slapped the woman in the green skirt to death with one move.

next moment.

Her body began to fall apart, becoming a large piece of broken green kelp.

Whoosh!

A red soul flew out from the broken ground, its face was full of horror, and quickly fled to the distance.

"Want to go? Die to me!"

The Poxu ancestor who took the shot let out a breath, cut off the soul of the woman in the green dress, and shot it to death.

"Sure enough, it is a reincarnated from the heavenly race!"

"In this way, the Chiyue Compass is very accurate."

"Oh, there are red spots again."

"Dear fellow daoists, kill!"

These hundreds of practitioners became addicted to killing and formed a crazy hunting team to raid this area.

Misty Peak.

Ye Feng saw this scene.

"good!"

"That's it."

"Let them help build a reputation first, and then the sales of Chiyue Compass will get higher and higher."

"At that time, our ethereal sect will make money, and the reincarnations of the heavenly clan in China will be annihilated in large numbers. It can be said that it will serve multiple purposes."

Ye Feng smiled.

Clang clang clang!

Suddenly at the foot of the mountain came the sound of a bronze bell.

Ye Feng followed the sound.

I saw a beggar-like old man with gray hair and unshaven face standing at the foot of Misty Peak, hitting a bronze bell with a hammer in one hand.

"Drinker?!"

"What is he doing?"

"Could it be that he thinks Misty Sect is good and intends to join us? However, I guess he is mostly interested in Dragonite medicinal wine."

Ye Feng shook his head.

He waved his hand gently and released the restriction.

"Someone is coming, I'll pick them up!" Hu Dahong hurried over when he heard the bell.

Now, Hu Dahong has been promoted to the Divine Origin Realm and transformed into a human form.

She is still in a red dress.

Holding a big duck leg in his right hand, he hopped and ran down the mountain, using the paperman warlord to carry the wine mad up the mountain.

"Interesting pick-up and drop-off." Liquor fell on the top of the peak, smiling at Ye Feng and complimented him.

It was the first time he had been carried up the mountain when he grew up so old, and he found it very novel and exciting.

"Fox Dahong, go down first!"

"okay!"

Hu Dahong continued to chew on the duck legs, jumped to the opposite spirit beast peak in the eyes of the two, and disappeared.

"The drunkard fellow came to visit, what's the point?"

Sitting on the seat, Ye Feng pointed to the tea on the table and motioned to the wine mad for a cup.

The wine mad shook the wine gourd in his hand, "Ye Zhangmen, I don't like drinking tea, I prefer to drink. I came here this time mainly to buy wine."

He is here for the Dragon Terran medicinal liquor.

At the celebration that day, the alcoholic just took a sip of the medicinal wine and fell in love with the taste.

In this life, it must be!

"It turned out to be for medicinal liquor." Ye Feng said secretly, with a smile on his face, "However, the dragon human medicinal liquor is still being brewed, and the current inventory is not much."

He took out a wine jar.

This is a superb spiritual weapon, which seems to be only one foot high, but the internal space is filled with tens of thousands of catties of fine wine.

Ye Feng poured out a large cup and placed it on the table.

Gudong!

The drunkard smelled the wine, his nose moved immediately, he kept sniffing hard, his throat rolled and his mouth was very greedy.

"Want to drink?"

"Yes, of course, I can't think of it!"

"If a fellow Taoist joins the Misty Sect, you can drink these wines for free. You can drink as much as you want."

Ye Feng put the wine jar on the tabletop.

When the wine madness swept away, he knew that there were tens of thousands of catties of Dragon Terran medicinal wine inside, and he couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath.

"This wine is enough for me to drink for a few months!"

The wine mad muttered.

Hearing this, Ye Feng's mouth twitched.

Meow!

Tens of thousands of catties are only enough to drink for a few months?

Do you have to drink a few hundred catties a day?

Dragon's water absorption is not so exaggerated, right!

Ye Feng was full of black lines.

"Join the Misty Sect, can you really drink it casually?" Liquor licked his lips while holding the jar of fine wine.

He traveled around China just to find wine and drink.

Among them, many fine wines are several times, dozens of times more delicious than Dragonite medicinal wines. However, the quantity is too small, and they have been drunk long ago, and they are not full of fun at all.

Only the Dragonites of the Misty Sect had a large number of medicinal wines, and barely enough to drink. For a person like him who is addicted to alcohol, it is not impossible to give up his identity as a casual cultivator and join the Misty Sect.

"Ye Sect, I am willing to join the Misty Sect!"

The wine mad hugged the wine jar and drank it as if sucking water. After a short time, he drank thousands of catties of medicinal wine.

Ye Feng couldn't help being speechless.

If this is replaced by an ordinary person, it is either crushed to death or drunk to death, and only a hidden quasi-sage like a drunkard can withstand it.

"System, is the alcoholic suitable for entering the clan?"

"Suitable."

After a secret exchange, Ye Feng was very satisfied with the result, and decisively took out the sect roster and the chief seal, and prepared to register.

"Alcoholic Daoist friend, since you have agreed to join the sect, then go through the formalities now!"

The wine mad drank thousands of catties of wine, was excited, nodded repeatedly, and immediately told his origin.

"Drinking mad, casual cultivator, don't remember his real name, from an ancient city in the northwestern region of the Chinese mainland..."

As Ye Feng wrote down the basic information of the wine mad, and then stamped the master seal, he immediately felt that his strength had increased a lot.

Four-turn quasi saint? !

Ye Feng's eyes showed shocking colors. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

At the beginning, his judgment on the alcoholic maniac was: this person has hidden his cultivation base, and the methods are advanced and cannot be accurately detected, but it should be a second-turn or third-turn quasi-sage.

Unexpectedly, the wine mad is actually the fourth-turn quasi-sage!

With the addition of the wine madness, Ye Feng's physical strength has soared by the same amount, and with the previous foundation, the physical body has reached the point where it is infinitely close to entering the Holy Realm.

This means that he is about to become holy in the flesh!

"From now on, you will be one of the supreme elders of our ethereal sect. There is nothing to do on weekdays. You can do whatever you want. When you have time, you can give pointers to the disciples and ordinary elders in the sect."

Ye Feng said.

"Okay... By the way, the head, since the old man has joined the Misty Sect, this thing is a piece of my heart for the sect."

The wine went down the wine jar wildly, and from the deepest part of the storage bag, a yellowed scroll was pulled out and placed on the tabletop.