After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.
The atmosphere inside the Biyou Palace has completely evolved from the initial restraint to a carnival.
Especially the bunch of the Interception Sect male fairies, all of them were drinking till their faces turned red, and they were bragging about each other while arm-in-arm, wishing they could drink all the wine they had not drunk for tens of thousands of years tonight.
But soon, there was a subtle pause in this noise.
Like a duck being strangled, everyone's voices stopped abruptly at the same time.
Countless pairs of eyes looked towards the left side of the hall.
There, a beautiful fairy dressed in black Daoist robes with a temperament as cold as an iceberg stood up slowly.
Holy Mother Wudang.
As the most low-key and stable senior sister among the direct disciples of the Interception Sect, she is a jade statue that can only be viewed from a distance but not played with in the hearts of all her juniors.
On weekdays, let alone toasting, even a second glance would feel like blasphemy to this senior sister.
But now.
This "god statue" moved.
Holy Mother Wudang held a white jade wine cup in his hand, moved lightly with lotus steps, and the hem of his skirt crossed the ground, making a soft rustling sound. Every step seemed to be stepping on the apex of everyone's hearts.
Without squinting, she walked straight through the hall and stopped in front of Qin Feng.
Qiong Xiao, who was still peeling grapes for Qin Feng, shook his hand and the grapes rolled to the ground.
Even Bixiao, who was half lying on Qin Feng's back, subconsciously straightened up and stared at the senior sister warily.
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, put down the wine glass in his hand, and looked at the mature lady in front of him with interest.
I have to say, Tongtian's vision is indeed vicious.
This Holy Mother Wudang does not have the girlish delicacy of Sanxiao, but it has a sense of intelligence and grace accumulated over the years, like a ripe peach, exuding an alluring fragrance.
"Alliance Leader."
Holy Mother Wudang bowed slightly, and her red lips, which were usually pursed in a straight line, now curved into a thrilling arc.
The sound is clear and crisp, like pearls falling on a jade plate, and it makes your bones numb.
"Wudang, here's to you."
There is no unnecessary nonsense and no rhetoric.
She raised the glass with both hands and lowered her posture. Her usually calm eyes seemed to be hiding a bottomless pool of spring water, staring straight at Qin Feng.
"Thank you for letting us see something different...Heavenly Mandate."
The last two words were spoken very softly, with a hint of vibrato.
Qin Feng raised the corners of his mouth and raised his glasses together.
"Ding."
The crisp collision sound was particularly harsh in the silent hall.
"Sister, you're welcome."
Qin Feng drank it all in one gulp, with playful eyes.
"The so-called Heavenly Mandate is just a plaything in the hands of the strong. Follow me from now on. Whatever Heavenly Mandate you want to see, I will transform it into whatever Heavenly Mandate you want."
Crazy.
It's so crazy.
But when the words came out of Qin Feng's mouth, coupled with his careless expression, they had a kind of convincing magic power.
Holy Mother Wudang heard this, her delicate body trembled slightly.
She took a deep look at Qin Feng, and the flash of brilliance deep in her eyes was more alluring than any words.
Later.
She raised her snow-white neck and drank all the wine in the glass. A few drops of wine slid down the corners of her mouth and stained the clothes on her chest, adding a bit of abstinence-like temptation.
"Then Wudang... let's wait and see."
After saying that, she bowed again and turned around to retreat.
Just the moment he turned around, that glance back made the heartbeats of countless male immortals present skip a beat.
"Fuck..."
Zhao Gongming was holding a chicken leg in his hand, his mouth open wide enough to hold a fist, and he stared blankly at Holy Mother Wudang's back.
"Is this still our unsmiling senior sister?"
"That look just now... if I saw it correctly, it was... was it a discharge?"
Daoist Duobao swallowed and slapped Zhao Gongming hard.
"Shut up! It's weird!"
"Alliance Leader What kind of person is that? What's wrong with Senior Sister? This is called a hero matching a beauty, do you understand?"
However.
Before everyone could digest their shock, a red figure rushed directly to the high platform with a stream of hot fragrant wind.
Golden Spirit Holy Mother.
If Wudang is an iceberg, then Jin Ling is a fire.
A fiery red dress wrapped around her extremely hot figure, and every step she took carried a thrilling rhythm.
She is not as reserved as Wudang.
He walked directly in front of Qin Feng and even moved closer. The two were so close that they could almost smell the alcohol on each other's bodies.
"Alliance Leader."
Golden Spirit Holy Mother was holding a bottle of wine in his hand, his beautiful eyes were blurred, and there was a charming charm in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
Her red lips parted slightly, and her voice was slightly hoarse, exuding a hint of wildness.
"I just heard that Alliance Leader can use Tongtian. Even Myriad Immortals Formation can disperse it easily and turn it into a rain of flowers."
Said.
She deliberately puffed out her chest, and her astonishing whiteness made people dizzy, but her eyes held a hint of a provocative smile.
"My little sister is not very talented. She usually likes to delve into the art of formations, but she has no one to give her guidance and has never been able to figure it out."
"I wonder if... Alliance Leader will be available later?"
"I would like to ask Alliance Leader to go to my Jin Ling Palace... alone and give me some advice?"
Alone.
Guidance.
She deliberately emphasized the tone of these two words, and even a fool could hear the implication.
What's even more terrible is.
After she finished speaking, she stuck out her tongue, licked her red lips gently, and stared straight at Qin Feng, as if she wanted to take his soul away.
"Guaranteed to give Alliance Leader... a lot of fun."
Boom!
At this time, the male immortals below were completely blown away.
Everyone was holding their chests, and their nosebleeds were about to spurt out.
So naked!
So direct!
Where is the formation here? This is clearly the goblin in Pansi Cave who is abducting Monk Tang!
"High! Really high!"
Wuyun Xian wiped the corners of his mouth with a look of admiration.
"Senior Sister Jin Ling looks carefree on weekdays, but I didn't expect to be so generous at the critical moment!"
"Guide on the formation? Hehehe, I think we are discussing the Yin-Yang Avenue, right?"
Qin Feng looked at Golden Spirit Holy Mother who was so close, feeling the warm and unrestrained aura emanating from him, and his heart felt hot.
These Interception Sect fairies really have their own tastes.
One is dull and the other is bright.
If all these things were put into the house, then... tsk tsk.
Just when Qin Feng was about to make a few jokes and agree to this "academic exchange" request.
Suddenly a small white hand stretched out from the side and placed directly between the two of them.
"No!"
A shout broke the charming atmosphere.
I saw Bixiao, like a kitten with fried fur, jumping out from behind, spreading his arms, and blocking Qin Feng.
That pretty face was full of vigilance, her big eyes were wide-eyed, and she looked at Golden Spirit Holy Mother angrily.
"Second Senior Sister! You... how can you jump in line!"
"Everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis!"
"And... and brother-in-law is tired today! He just broke Myriad Immortals Formation, and after flying such a long way, his body is about to fall apart!"
As Bixiao spoke, he turned his head and rubbed Qin Feng's chest distressedly, then turned his head again and made a face at Golden Spirit Holy Mother.
"Want to give some advice on the formation? Let's talk tomorrow!"
"Tonight... brother-in-law is our Three Sisters!"
"No one can steal it!"
As soon as these words came out.
The atmosphere that was originally full of ambiguity and gunpowder collapsed in an instant.
Immediately afterwards.
"Hahahahahaha!"
The whole Biyou Palace burst into deafening laughter.
Everyone was amused by Bixiao's little girlish attitude of protecting her food.
Golden Spirit Holy Mother was also stunned, and then he covered his mouth and smiled softly. The charm dissipated, and there was a hint of pampering.
She stretched out her finger and tapped Bixiao's forehead lightly.
"You damn girl, you haven't even walked through the door and you're already protecting the food?"
"Okay, okay, senior sister won't rob you."
"But..."
She turned her head and gave Qin Feng a meaningful look.
"Alliance Leader, my Jin Ling Palace door is always open for you."
After saying that, he left gracefully with a gust of fragrant wind.
Seeing this, Bixiao breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and plunged into Qin Feng's arms, hanging on him like an octopus, still humming.
"Hmph, everyone wants to snatch my brother-in-law..."
"It doesn't matter who comes first..."
Qin Feng shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand and rubbed the girl's head, his eyes full of love.
He raised his head and glanced at the laughing immortals below, and then at the gentle and smiling Yun Xiao and Qiong Xiao beside him.
There was an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in my heart.
This Goddess Immortal Alliance.
It's really... a bit interesting.