"Old Feng, let's go, let's go have a few drinks, today Wutong Xianjiu is enough!" Bingjue Xianzun smiled and looked at Feng Lao who obviously had a different expression.
Feng Lao worked hard for a long time to keep himself from losing control.
He waved his hand, "You guys go there first! I'll pack up again here."
"Alright, then we'll wait for you." Immortal Venerable Bingjue waved his hand and immediately led the crowd away.
Soon, there was only Feng Lao left on the altar.
Old Feng was not reconciled, he stepped forward again to check the sacrificial altar he had prepared for a long time...
There was nothing wrong with the second formation, and there was nothing abnormal about the third formation.
Obviously as long as the third formation is activated, the power of the Divine Tribulation Hall among the gods of the Three Realms will be transmitted through that space formation, and even the power of the five orientation points will belong to him...
It only takes half an hour for him to become a peerless supreme powerhouse, but all this ended with the disappearance of the phoenix...
No, even if it fails, he has to figure out where the point of failure is.
Thinking of this, Feng Lao immediately jumped off the altar and flew into the air...
On the other side, Ming Wuyan who had left the sacrificial altar had quietly erased all the traces she had made, and joined Xue Yihan who had just come from the Feng clan, snuggling up beside him with a happy face.
"I want to drink some wine today." She looked at Xue Yihan with a sweet smile.
Xue Yihan rubbed her head lightly, "Want to drink Wutong Xianjiu?"
Ming Wuyan nodded honestly, "Immortal Bingjue said it's enough today!"
"Well, then you have a drink." Xue Yihan pulled Chaos Baby and sat down at the main table, his eyes were full of tenderness and affection.
Ming Wuyan stretched out three fingers, "Three cups, three cups today."
Xue Yihan held her white and mischievous fingers, "This is no exception!"
Ming Wuyan smiled happily in an instant, without saying a word, she directly hugged the jug that Immortal Bingjue had just put on the table.
Bingjue Immortal Venerable laughed haha, he looked at the barbarian king, and said happily: "I'll wait until I have brewed a new Wutong Xianjiu, and I'll send you and this girl over a dozen more altars. Enough."
Facing the grandeur of Bingjue Immortal Venerable, Xue Yihan just nodded with a smile, and said one word in a calm tone, "Okay."
Ming Wuyan added for him, "Thank you Immortal Venerable Bingjue! I won't have to worry about running out of good wine in the future."