The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

"Good wine!"

Smelling the aroma of wine in his nostrils, Hu Liulang couldn't help but praise again.

Being able to brew fine wine like Fu Sheng Zui, Hu Liulang is naturally also a good wine man.

However, his wine can only be called ordinary wine in terms of raw materials and craftsmanship, and it is completely different from Murong Bai's wine brewed from Qingyunmen's spirit spring with various fairy fruits.

"Brother Six, please."

"Please."

The two sat on the top of Mingyang Peak, facing the clouds and clouds in the sky, and drank together.

After drinking the third jug of wine, with the flashing light in the sky, the ghost king and the group of ghost king sect masters brought by him finally arrived late.

He fell on the peak with his figure, Hu Liulang raised his eyes to look, but saw Qinglong, Youji, and Bi Yao standing on the left and right of the ghost king, and behind them, there were five people with good cultivation bases. The ghost king sect master, obviously a guard.

After arriving at the top of Mingyang Peak, the Ghost King's eyes immediately focused on Murong Bai.

"Sure enough, sir."

What happened more than ten years ago is still fresh in the memory of the ghost king even today.

So he immediately merged the black-robed Murong Bai with the figure in his memory, and recognized his identity.

But after all, the Ghost King can be regarded as a scheming person. Although he wished to take Murong Bai directly and ask him about the specific origin of his name, but at this moment, he squeezed a gentle smile on his face, and even made him laugh. People feel that it seems like a feeling of spring breeze.

Because the ghost king has already been keenly aware of the spiritual power fluctuations around him, whether Murong Bai or the white-clothed scribe next to him is not weaker than himself in the slightest.

Chapter 636

Chapter 636

At the moment when the great event of the Ghost King Sect is about to come to fruition, the Ghost King doesn't want to make enemies at will.

Therefore, after realizing the depth of strength that Murong Bai and Hu Liulang intentionally revealed, they immediately gave up their original plan to take people by force.

After sending a wink to Qinglong beside him, the ghost king followed Murong Bai's greeting, stepped to the front of the stone table, and sat on the only remaining stone bench.

Until this time, because he was closer to Murong Bai and Hu Liulang, the ghost king who finally had time to look at Hu Liulang's appearance was suddenly startled, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "This ...Could it be Brother Six?"

As early as Murong Bai forwarded a letter written by Hu Liulang to the ghost king more than ten years ago, the ghost king already knew that the prince of the fox clan was still alive.

But he only thought that Hu Liulang was still seriously injured and was under the pursuit of Fenxiang Valley, so he would not take the initiative to look for him.

But I didn't expect Hu Liulang to sit in front of him generously today, and judging by the expression Hu Liulang showed at this time, not only did he heal from the injuries he suffered in Fenxiang Valley, but he also has a body that is better than others. There was another great breakthrough 300 years ago.

At least, there is the power of Nanao.

However, although the ghost king was secretly shocked, he didn't show it on the surface.

He smiled and cupped his hands at Hu Liulang, pretending to be delighted, and said, "Brother Six has not heard from you for 300 years, and now you can see Brother Six still in style, and his skills are much better than before. It's really gratifying." Hey."

Hearing the ghost king's false words, Hu Liulang sneered secretly in his heart, but he stared at the celadon wine cup still in his hand, and said to him indifferently, "It's hard for the ghost king to still remember the old man."

Immediately, he tossed the wine glass lightly on the table, raised his eyes to the ghost king, and said, "As for congratulations, I'll leave it at that."

300 years ago, the ghost king was just a junior disciple of the ghost king's clan. Although he had a relationship with the six-tailed fox who was the prince of the fox clan at that time, he never said a word to each other.

So at this moment, even though Hu Liulang's attitude was a little cold, the ghost king didn't think much about it.

On the contrary, he contemptuously looked down on Hu Liulang in his heart, thinking that he was a lonely and arrogant person with his eyes above the top, and it was difficult for him to accomplish great things.

But Murong Bai who was at the side, while the ghost king was thinking, suddenly said, "Sixth brother and I sat here for a while, and we have already drank three jugs of this wine."

Although he still had a smile on his face, there was absolutely no trace of politeness in the words that came out of his mouth.

Murong Bai said in a cold voice, "The ghost king is late for the appointment, so why don't you punish him with three glasses of wine first?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Bai only waved his sleeves, and saw two more celadon wine glasses filled with liquor in front of the ghost king, counting the one that was placed there before, no more, no less, just right Three cups of fine wine.

In the distance, Bi Yao, You Ji and other members of the Ghost King Sect were all furious when they saw this scene, but because of the Qinglong suppressing them, no one made any rude moves.

As for the Ghost King, since he arrived at the top of Mingyang Peak, he has been secretly looking at Murong Bai.

In fact, after sensing that Murong Bai's martial arts were not weaker than his own, he had already guessed about Murong Bai's strength.

But when he focused his eyes, but it was difficult to break through the thin layer of thick fog covering Murong Bai's face under the hood, he dared not underestimate Murong Bai's ability.

Besides, at this time, there is also the relationship between Hu Liulang, the six-tailed fox.

So in just a short while, the ghost king has adjusted his mentality properly.

Anyway, with his ability, he is confident that no poisoned alcohol will be able to stop him.

Therefore, after staring deeply into the fog on Murong Bai's face for a moment, the ghost king suddenly let out a hearty laugh, "It's really my fault."

Immediately, the ghost king directly picked up the wine glass in front of him, and in a blink of an eye, the wine in the glass had bottomed out, and the ghost king couldn't help admiring, saying, "Good wine!"

Seeing this scene, Murong Bai clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "Ghost King is refreshing!"

At this point, the atmosphere in the venue finally eased, and the three of them toasted and drank together again, laughing and talking, but it seemed that they were very harmonious.

When Xin was drunk with wine, the ghost king suddenly cupped his fists at Murong Bai and Hu Liulang, and invited him with a sincere tone, "Sir and the sixth brother are old acquaintances of this deity, why don't you come with me to the sect?" Let the disciples in the mountain prepare a light banquet, how about you and I chatting over wine?"

Murong Bai laughed, "Right now, aren't you and I just having fun with each other?"

Although the ghost king's invitation was blocked by Murong Bai, the ghost king was not angry, he just let out a long sigh, as if he was so sad, shook his head and said, "Sir and sixth brother, you don't trust me."