Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Seeing the appearance of Xiao Chen’s words, Xia Houwu showed a smile of a winner. Who is the champion has no need to say more.

Nine people present, no one but him was invited to do it.

There is no winemaker who is specially thanked by Taoyuan Emperor to show respect.

However, the procedure to go is still to go.

A total of nine | bottle of wine, nine best wines, vying for the name of the wine king.

Of course, for the blessings that have not been introduced, not everyone thinks that it can be regarded as the best wine.

Wang Yun’s Xiaoyao Tian, ​​Yan Shaoxuan’s bones, Ye Han’s Tian Bing, Xuantian’s son’s flying clouds, Xiao Chen’s burning heart, Xia Houwu’s Jiu Cai Shen Feng...

Nine of the finest wines are placed in front of the Taoyuan Emperor and many tasters.

Taoyuan Emperor swayed his hand, and immediately several waiters stepped forward and put down the wine glass to start pouring wine.

Nine kinds of fine wines were lifted by nine waiters at the same time and slowly tilted. The fragrant wines, under the illumination of the sun, are turned into a gorgeous silver light and fall into the glass.

Hey!

As the wine flowed out of the bottle, all kinds of gorgeous visions appeared in time.

Happy Day accompanied by the wine, rising into a mist of mist, and deriving a distorted fantasy. Everyone in the fog is so different that they see different illusions, all of which are buried in the deepest part of their hearts.

Some people see themselves, become famous, and surpass the king to achieve the emperor.

Others saw that they were holding their left and right, and the left hand was the heavenly saint. On the right hand side is the White Dragon Virgin, and there is a group of discerning disciples of Yan Yanyan serving at the rear. The scene is quite fragrant |

Many of the population are dry and want to go forward and drink the cup of Chinese wine.

Some people even ugly in public, can't stand the temptation, fly up and want to rush into the high platform.

As a result, it goes without saying that the Taoyuan Emperor raised his hand and flew up the rushing bomb.

Prohibition of alcohol is not a ban on alcohol. It is just a glance. It is so scary.

What if I really drink it?

This is the charm of Happy Sky, the more alcohol is banned, the more tempting it is.

The vision of Yan Shaoxuan’s devil bone wine, which is derived from it, is extremely sinister and reveals a chill of coldness. From the skull, it seems that it is not a drink, it is a terrible bone, and there is a **** sea in the cup.

This wine is prepared for the ancient demon at first glance.

There is a way to be a smashed bone, the foot of the ancient demon, how many tired bones, endless! If there is no such domineering domineering, I am afraid that I can't keep up with the suffocation in the cup, and I have no ability to raise a cup.

This nameless ancient wine can be seen as a little scared and not long-sighted.

Compared with the two kinds of swords, the ice wine of Ye Han is like a clear stream.

With the infusion of the wine, a thin piece of snow spewed out of the glass. Snowflakes flew, filled out and floated on the entire platform.

Xiao Chen reached out and caught a piece of snow, and his hands were cold, and his hands were cold.

When the wine glass is filled with the ice wine, the snow spewing out slowly, condensing, forming an ice flower, hanging and swaying.

Such a beautiful wine, look at it, it feels pleasing to the eye. When the coolness comes, the heart will be quiet in an instant, and the eyes will gaze on the ice flower, and the heart will sway, recalling the memories that will make people happy and quiet in the past.

The Feiyun wine that smells the feathers, the vision that has been derived, perfectly explains what is ethereal.

The clouds are flying, and the wine in the pot passes through the clouds, as if from the height of 10,000 meters, it turns into a waterfall, falling into the glass.

Hey, Dangdang!

The running water hit the glass, and it bursted into a very rhythmic and quiet tune. He smelled the human feather and smiled, and took off the ancient piano on his back. With one hand, you can play the strings freely, and the beautiful sounds are combined with the tune of the wine.

It’s amazing, and I can’t help but cheer, but I’m afraid to disturb this wonderful sound.

I had to stretch my hand at the moment I opened my mouth.

These wines have their own merits and can be called a must, but after the appearance of the nine-color **** phoenix appeared. Other visions, instantly eclipsed, appear to be slightly inferior.

I saw the glass of the sun shining through the glass, with the injection of wine.

Xiaguang is more and more sinister, radiant and colorful.

The drunken wine is in the midst of Xianxia, ​​just like the Lingquan of the fairy river in the sky.

At the moment when the light appeared, everyone would pay attention and attract the past, and take a breath on the spot.

The warriors in the inner and outer courts are all surprised and surprised.

When the wine is full, thousands of rays glow and turn into a blazing flame.

In the fireworks, a **** phoenix came out from the fire, flying in the sky, hovering above the high platform, attracting everyone's eyes.

Shen Feng patted his wings, and a blossoming glow fell, and the entire city capital was bathed in this ray of light.

Gently inhale a ray of light, it will make you feel full and full of comfort.

The scene boiled up, a commotion, looking at the glass with the colorful phoenix, the eyes were hot and full of desire.

"Nine-colored Shenfeng, who can see this nine-color Shenfeng in his lifetime, is also contentment."

“It’s a great wine, it’s really rare.”

"I thought this wine will never appear again. Who can think that this wine will be reproduced in the hands of Master Yuan Feng."

"Whether it is the two magical wines that the sword has gone astray, or the flying clouds of Xuantian Shengzi and the Tianbing wine of Ye Han, they are all eclipsed. What is the wine king, this is the real wine king, the pressure is righteous and evil, the crown is absolutely The audience is the king of the wine!"

I have to say that there are so many great wine visions at the same time that people are feasting.

This Taoyuan cocktail party is far more than ever, creating a history that cannot be surpassed for a long time.

There are several other best wines, if you are not on the same stage as Jiu Cai Shen Feng, you have the opportunity to become the protagonist.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

They have encountered this nine-color **** phoenix, destined to be eclipsed and become a foil!

Xia Houwu heard the words of a group of appraisers at the back, and he was smug in his heart and could not hide it. Can Xuantian Shengzi, Ye Han and Yan Shaoxuan and others are stepping on their feet, even if it is just a cocktail party, it is enough to make him proud.

Looking at the glimpse, I suddenly found out that there was no vision of the wine that Xiao Chen sent.

Ordinary extreme, the line of sight falls on the glass, the wine is more ordinary, can not help but laugh.

This guy is also self-defeating.

Knowing that it is not good, Jiu Cai Shen Feng, just take a pot of wine to charge.

This sneer has also caught the attention of others, and many tasters have set their sights on the glasses belonging to Xiao Chen.

Whispering, secretly shaking his head, his eyes showing dissatisfaction and disappointment.

Taoyuan cocktail party, you can play like this...

Taoyuan Emperor is in a good mood, but in the eyes, but there is not much to say, his eyes are slightly hot to look at the nine-color Shenfeng.

"Sister, what's going on, what wine is sent by Xiao Gongzi." Chu Xiang was anxious and said to the Tianxiang Virgin.

Tianxiang Shengfu shook her head: "I don't know, but this wine should not be ordinary wine, not as simple as it looks."

After the nine kinds of wines are finished, the next step is to ease the wine tasting.

Taoyuan Emperor looked at Tianxiang Shengde Road: "The saints will come to the face, this first cup of nine-colored Shenfeng, please ask the saints first."

When the voice falls, the messenger presents the wine glass and sends it to the incense of the heavenly saint.

Suddenly, countless envious eyes fell on the incense of the heavenly incense.

Gently sip a bite, and after a while, Tianxiang Shengde put down the glass and praised: "It is indeed a great wine, afraid of the legendary Yaochi Xian, but it is."

"The sacred woman has won the prize. If she is willing, at the feast of heaven, she is willing to offer a pot."

To be praised, Xia Houwu was proud of his eyes and made a promise.

Tianxiang Shengdi whispered: "Thank you for the prince Xiahou."

Taoyuan Emperor looked at it, and other tasters who were already impatient, smiled and said: "Everyone, feel free to taste."

Suddenly these treasurers immediately got up and poured out their favorite wines.

In the soft laughter, mutual comments.

Some of the embarrassing scenes appeared, even the Happy and the chilly devil's bone wine, there are tasters who are willing to try.

Xiao Chen’s burning heart was quietly placed on the table, and no one touched it.

Such a scene is also considered a spectacle at the reception, which has aroused the ridicule of the military in the outer court.

"This is a big loss. Fortunately, I didn't go up, or else it is the result."

"Yeah, who can think of these few people left. The best wines are produced, even the nine-color gods and phoenixes are out, and it is strange that Xiao Chen is not lucky."

"The wines of other people, although they are a bit weaker, can't be much worse. They are still attractive, and some people are willing to drink..."

"These tasters are a bit too much. At least it's a little bit too, it hurts too much."

"Oh, if I have these tasters, I will choose the same. At the very least, I have to say these best wines and taste them again."

Above the high platform, the Holy Virgin is ready to leave, to try to burn the heart.

An old-aged old man seems to be unable to bear the sorrow of Xiao Chen. He walked over and started to burn his heart.

After glanced at it, he raised his glass and drank it casually.

Put down the glass, just to go, his face suddenly changed. A fiery red, squinting at the heart, revealing the extreme pain.

"Master of the Wind, what's the matter with you!"

Other tasters, quickly put down the wine glass, and walked quickly.

"This wine...has... there..."

The old man, known as the master of the wind, looked painfully and pointed to the jug on the table. If he had not finished speaking, he would stop.

Plop, a heavy fall, life and death do not know.

"This wine is poisonous!"

Xia Houwu took the word and said loudly.

Hey!

The scene suddenly became awkward, and the original relaxed reception was suddenly tense.

Even the face of Taoyuan Emperor is slightly changed. His eyes fell on Xiao Chen, and the killings flashed past.

The moment before the lively city capital, the sudden silence of the moment, there is no sound at all.

All eyes are on Xiao Chen, extremely incredible.

poisonous!

I dare to bring poisonous wine to come to the Taoyuan cocktail party. I really don’t know how to write the dead words?