Everyone loves to dream.

Whether you are poor or rich, injured or healthy, alone or happy family, you have something you think of but can’t get.

But in your dream, you have the chance to take it into your arms if you lose and cannot get it.

This is the effect of bitter wine.

After all, the bitter wine that countless powerful people are fascinated by is just a dream-making machine.

However, after drinking bitter wine, the dreams you have become more real, less likely to wake up, and more likely to make people addicted to it.

Zhao Yang's dream is a strange version of Liang Zhu. Zhao Yang, who had never awakened, still felt a little strange, but after awakening, he understood.

His previous life was Pure Yang Xian Sword, and as a sword spirit, what he desires the most is a "real" life.

The bitter wine satisfies his dream fantasy.

There is a background, academy, friends, and beautiful women.

There are fantastic experiences, unnamed opponents, glory of being a marquis and ministers, and searches after returning to their hometown.

Zhao Yang has experienced all the things that a person should experience, what he should not experience, what he should have experienced glory, what he has experienced, and what he has experienced because of bitter wine.

But in fact, this glass of wine came a little late...

Now.

It’s Ye Fan’s turn to drink this glass of wine.

How does it taste?

Zhao Yang looked forward to the seat next to the window of the attic.

Shangguan Wan'er was secretly anxious when she was watching the riots caused by Ye Fan below.

Miss Tianmo looked bored.

Li Gang... This guy is drooling at the wine pot in Zhao Yang's hand!

"I said Yoko, what kind of treasure is in your wine pot? He actually knocked down Ye Fan with just one cup?"

"nice one."

"Tzuliu, give me a drink!"

Li Gang stretched out his big hand, but was opened by Zhao Yang.

"Why are you hitting me?"

"You've been wasting your drink."

"No...just a pot of wine, whoever drinks it is not, why would I waste it?"

Li Gang was anxious!

Just looking at Ye Fan's condition below and Zhao Yang's level of treasure at this time, the fat man knew that Zhao Yang's wine pot contained good things.

But Zhao Yang didn't give him this good thing to drink?

Too stingy!!!

......

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No one knows what Zhao Yang is looking forward to. As the host of the Yunmeng Piaoxiang Conference, Yun Liuer has no time to pay attention to those things. She is now busy!

God knows that it is so good that Mao would have a great monk in the venue regardless of his face!

He is still the most authentic heretic giant evil!

An outbreak.

Those guests who didn't even gather the golden elixir were lying all over the floor now!

This is Mazi, don’t Mazi insist on cheating people!

He hurried over and rushed back in a hurry. When he walked into the venue, Yun Liuer helped out with a gauze dress and smiled at the big guys on the seat:

"Sorry, something happened in the garden just now and it has been handled. Let's continue."

As he said that, Yun Liuer pointed to the Wutong Fairy Boat still placed in the middle of the hall and said softly: "After my investigation and comparison of the records of Piaoxiang Sect, the Wutong Fairy Boat was manufactured three hundred years ago. According to the rules of the Earth Immortal World, they often gradually put them into the market after being built into a ship and stored for 100 years for "shaking".

In other words, this Wutong Fairy Boat should be a model in the Earth Fairy World two hundred years ago. It is not certain whether it is mainstream, but some of the processes, compared with the immortal boats recorded in most of our sects, are advanced by more than one era."

Speaking of this, Yun Liuer coughed in disappointment when she saw no one speaks: "Since everyone has no objection, let's first openly talk about the models of immortal boats recorded in our sects, use the parts to make some similar comparisons, and see if old-fashioned parts can be used to repair this wutong fairy boat..."

Still no one spoke.

The Shenzong of Kunlun was silent. The scholars obtained from the research only looked at the models. The dragon clan in Tianshan said it was not important, and the Zhenwu Immortal Sect said it was a waste of time and stopped...

Obviously, each family has its own ideas. No one wants to expose the information about Wutong Fairy Boat Information and other things related to the sect's heritage to everyone.

Not to mention others, if it weren’t for the one alone, Piaoxiang Sect where Yun Liuer was located would not be willing to expose this ‘advanced’ immortal boat!

An advanced immortal boat represents countless knowledge, and in the sea of ​​stars, knowledge is always the most precious!

A celestial immortal can protect a sect.

But a special knowledge can make this sect produce several immortals!

In the face of such great right and wrong with huge benefits, no one will actively expose himself.

A smile was squeezed out on his face. Yun Liu'er had no choice but to look at the Tianshan side representing the dragon clan with a begging gaze.

Among so many people present, only the Dragon Clan is the least concerned about the skills of Wutong Fairy Boat!

For a mixed-blooded dragon, the first way to travel to the starry sea is to complete its own genetic chain and cross the real dragon. If you have the body of a real dragon, why do you still need the fairy boat in the Wutong?

I wonder if the styles of many immortal boats thousands of years ago were based on the body of a real dragon as a template?

As Yun Liu'er stared at him, Gu Teng sighed, and a splendid light flashed in his eyes, and a golden light shot out.

The next second, there were six immortal boat models with different styles in the hall.

"This is the information about the immortal boat left by my Longchi lineage over the years. All of them are here. If you are interested, you can use the information about the immortal boat in your rank."

After saying this, Gu Teng waved to the two young children around him, but closed his eyes.

At this Yunmeng Piaoxiang Conference, the Tianshan Dragon Pond lineage was not intended to come, but it was impossible to resist a female dragon in the sect leader of the Piaoxiang Sect, and he had no choice but to go there, so Gu Teng was assigned to come.

Compared to the accident, at this point in time, the dragons who have been ambushed in the Tianshan Dragon Pond for thousands of years care more about turning into real dragons at this time!

The human world is prosperous, the souls of the dead are like the sea, swallowing the soul and turning oneself, and the fortune returns to the flow.

Relying on Guixu, the most unstable big guy in the world, the earth being pulled and pulled at this time can be said to be the lowest place where the Tao is suppressed.

Here, whether it is transforming into a dragon or breaking through the realm, it is the easiest.

Such opportunities are hard to come by!

Over the years, isn’t the reason why many dragon sons and grandchildren have been proclaimed in Fenglongyan just to wait for today?

Who would have thought that after finally waiting for the great world to come, Gu Teng was unlucky to be driven out of the Longchi and ran to Yunmengze to join in the fun!

Guten was full of displeasure.

His two dragon sons explained the messages of the sycamore fairy boats left by the Dragon Pond lineage to several major forces around him with a calm expression on his face.
Chapter completed!