Peak is throat stirred up. Go to Zhang Tianyang’s side.
Zhang Tianyang’s palm was empty, and a glass fell into his hand. He carefully poured out a little golden liquid from the hip flask and suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Good wine! This kind of wine Qingyi Big 6 will definitely sell for a skyhigh price! The peak shows a trace of longing when he sees the color of the wine.
Zhang Tianyang skimmed the pie mouth, and the secular world hummed this wine. Even if you get the fix true world, you can get a lingqi. Seeing the rich lingqi golden liquid floating, it seems to be gradually decreasing.
What’s the name of this wine? Yiyi doesn’t like drinking, but it’s also induced by the fragrance to gently pull Xianer’s arm and ask gently.
Xianer replied with a smile, Father said that the name of this wine is Biquan, which was condensed after nearly a thousand years of brewing with the help of the ice from the West Sea and the ten thousandyearold Zhu Guo from Wolong Mountain!
Boy, the whole room is full of breath air conditioning sound Yiyi and Zhang Tianyang are gaping at Xian Er’s heart and secretly shocked her father’s energy.
While Gao Feng and Fang Dahai don’t know what ice in the West Sea and Zhu Guo in ten thousand years are, but they can’t help but be very surprised when they hear Xian Er freely in ten million years.
It took Zhang Tianyang a long time to return to normal. Looking at the golden liquid in the hand glass, the mouth was like a whale sucking water and swallowed the blue spring in the glass!

Chapter 17 The weather [plus more]
A fiery breath rose from the abdomen. Zhang Tianyang closed his eyes and sank into the sea. Zhang Kailong took a sip of the aura contained in Biquan wine and quietly realized it.
Very comfortable feeling rises from the bottom of my heart, and the dragon body stops several times in a row.
Take back your mind, Zhang Tianyang, slowly open your eyes and face with a smile. The body of the little dragon in Dantian has grown a little longer.
At this time, all eyes were fixed on him, even Fang Dahai was no exception to see him smile. Xian Er and Yiyi looked at each other with a knowing smile.
Good wine! Zhang Tianyang looked at the golden hip flask in his hand with a light smile. Sister Xian, do you want to discuss something?
Xian son playfully winked, lifted up her beautiful little face, thought for a moment, and shook her head without waiting for Zhang Tianyang to speak.
Zhang Tianyang’s tiny Zheng knows that the smart little girl already knows her own hip flask, but before she can say it, she refuses to take out an ancient altar from the blue ring with a bitter smile and pour the wine in the golden hip flask into the altar.
Brother, what exactly is your ring baby? What is always inexhaustible? See Zhang Tianyang again make finger blue ring yiyi couldn’t help but wonder in my heart and asked.
This … I’ll tell you later. You all go back to rest when it’s getting late. I’ll accompany you to continue shopping! Zhang Tianyang made a ha ha and changed the subject with a smile.
When they saw that he didn’t want to talk about it, Fang Dahai walked to his room one after another. Fang Dahai was pulled out of the door of Zhang Tianyang’s room by the peak. Zhang Tianyang immediately sat crosslegged in the bed and rejoiced that this good wine and tea would rise rapidly.
But in the secular world, he doesn’t know that a respected figure in the magic door is quietly waking up and rising unnoticed, and has calmed down for nearly a thousand years. The fixup world and the secular world are doomed to make waves again.
Blood Sea The Hunger Sect
This is a world of blood. As the name suggests, it is blood that makes up the sea!
Although this shape is somewhat exaggerated, the fact is conclusive. The blood world was created thousands of years ago by the blood magic man, the founder of Zongkaishan, The Hunger.
Zongshanmen, The Hunger, is an island in this sea of blood. All the houses are red, and the color is weird and scary.
The generous door of creaking The Hunger Zongtang Hall was slowly opened, and a dozen figures filed out. At the beginning, the grim young man in a bloodred robe led him eastward.
At this time, it seems that there is silence in the large sects, except for these people, and more than a dozen people walk slowly like mortals. You can’t see that they have a trace of magic practitioners.
However, if there are other sects to fix the truth, they will feel that although these people look ordinary, the actual coercion is breathless, so the whole The Hunger Sect will be so quiet because all the brothers are resisting the terrorist pressure
There seems to be no more feasible road in front of the people who appear on the bright and clean mountain wall nearly 1000 meters east.
The young man who stood on the front of the mountain with a serious face murmured a spell in his mouth, and after a long time, he took out a handful of blood with a flash of cold light on his palm.
Male look alike, no trace of pain, expression, skill, blood, sticking to the stone wall.
At this time, a very strange scene appeared. Seeing the blood slowly disappearing and infiltrating into the stone wall, the original white and smooth stone wall suddenly burst into a strong and strange red moment, and a stone gate stood in front of everyone.
As if Xi Chang was not surprised by the changes in stone walls, the young man pushed Shimen away and took the lead and went in.
A figure appeared in front of everyone, with a long head and a slender waist, which seemed to be easy to hold with one hand. This must be a beautiful woman.
How long will the bodhi old zu wake up? Young men must have a high status, and their voice is dignified and heavy, which makes people feel very stable.
The woman slowly turned her head and smiled gently, which really responded to the sentence of if she but turned her head and smiled, there were cast a hundred spells’s poem, which made the young man’s breathing stagnate. A pair of majestic eyes stared at the white face of the woman closely.
It is estimated that the bodhi old zu will wake up when there is still a wick of incense! The soft voice of a woman is as pleasant as whispering in her ear.