Cuiwei Tower, the most famous and most expensive restaurant in Tianzhou City, has always been known as "the fragrance of the ten miles is floating on Cuiwei". It is said that Cuiwei Tower only enters famous scholars from all over the world, and does not have a certain status and cannot even enter the door. In addition, Cuiwei Tower is also a place where the royal family entertains guests. Those who can enter Cuiwei Tower are basically all dignitaries and nobles. Without the Oriental Yushu leading the way, the three of us may have to work hard to enter.

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Behind the mountains and rivers, a continuous and elegant tower formed a beautiful picture. Cuiwei Tower stands on the shore near the water and is protected by the royal war cavalry. There is a powerful aura in the depths of Cuiwei Tower, at least it is half-saint cultivation. Even the people guarding the house and guarding the courtyard have such cultivation. This place is indeed amazing.

"So it's the little prince of Yushu who is here!"

In the courtyard, a middle-aged man walked out, very enthusiastic, probably the shopkeeper, and welcomed us three into Cuiwei Tower, with unstoppable eyes on Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao for a while. It is natural that most of the men who can look at these two peerless beauties without squinting, are not men. Even every time I see them, I will take a look at them for a while, and after seeing them enough, I always have endless pleasing pleasures with the real beauties.

In a private room by the window, the screen separates the place from the outside world, which is very elegant. We sat around the square table of four people. Dongfang Yushu was a little excited and said, "Shopkeeper, today I have the honor to invite two fairies. You can use the signature delicious Cuiweilou. As for the wine, how about the monkey wine in your collection?"

"Monkey brew?"

The shopkeeper was stunned and said, "Young Prince Yushu, there is only half a jar of Monkey Brewing Store. Do you really want it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, drink."

"Okay!"

Not long after, a series of delicious foods that were unbearable were served, with all the colors, fragrance and taste, which made people's index fingers move. What's even more terrible is that when the shopkeeper put the three pots of wine on it, the refreshing and fragrant smell was simply messy. Monkey wine is said to be a spiritual monkey in the wild mountains. The spiritual monkey with spirituality picked the fruits of heaven and earth treasures and hidden in the caves of a thousand-year-old tree. This wine is full of the essence of spirituality of heaven and earth, and is comparable to nectar and jade liquid. The key is that it is rare. It is not something that can be bought with money. I have only heard of it before, but I have never tasted it. This time, I am blessed.

Oriental Yushu poured wine himself, each person with a cup of wine. The monkey brewed in a light blue color, but the smell was so mellow that it made people crazy.

"Come on, please!"

Before Dongfang Yushu finished speaking, my wine was already drunk. In addition to the mellow fragrance, this mouthful of monkey turned into a ball of spiritual essence and exploded in my abdomen. Because of the sanctification of my body, my body's power flowed by itself, refining this precious spiritual essence into pure holy energy and preserving it in the spiritual ruins of all things. Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao finished drinking the wine and sat quietly. There was a flow of artistic conception of the ancient scriptures around me, and also absorbing the spiritual essence. This kind of wine is simply a treasure for monks!

"How does it taste?" Dongfang Yushu's cultivation was not profound enough, and he couldn't digest and absorb such a huge amount of power at once. His face turned red, but he asked with a very elegant smile.

"Excellent." I said.

Li Qingyin also smiled and nodded: "Yes."

Dongfang Yushu smiled: "That's good, that's good... Eating vegetables, eating vegetables, Cuiweilou's dishes are also the best in the world. These dishes are the only ones in the Tianxin Empire. Looking at the world, even the Linyuan Empire may not have them."

"Yeah?"

At this moment, a voice full of holy Taoist energy came downstairs: "The little prince is too impressed by the sky. I, Linyuan Empire, don't even have these few dishes? You look down on people too much."

Following the sound, a group of men and women walked upstairs. Each of them contained an extremely strong aura of holy Tao. Especially the person who spoke, he looked like a middle-aged man, wearing a blue shirt, with a faint domineering aura between his eyebrows, and a vortex of sword intent that was faintly visible all over his body. His aura was extremely powerful. He was a superior sword saint, and his accent was not from the Tianxin Empire.

"Who are you, I don't know you."

Dongfang Yushu held the wine glass and said with a faint smile.

The young woman next to the middle-aged man smiled slightly: "The little prince has forgotten so much. Have you forgotten that you had seen us in the Linyuan Empire State Mansion a year ago?"

"you……"

Dongfang Yushu stared at the woman with his eyes, suddenly woke up, and smiled and said, "It turns out that he is the beautiful girl Gu Rou, who ranks 91st in the beauty list. The young actor remembers the girl's voice, appearance, and smile. Please forgive me for her offense just now."

Gu Rou looked at him coldly, then her eyes fell on Li Qingyin, Lin Muzhao swept over, and a hint of jealousy suddenly flashed across, saying, "No wonder the little prince can't see me, it turns out that there is a beauty as his company."

At this time, Li Qingyin held the jade cup in her hand, and the fire from the holy ruins flowed in her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "Everyone, eat when you eat, and leave when you don't eat. Don't be sarcastic here."

"So brave!"

A young man frowned and said, "Who are you who dares to talk to the soldiers of Linyuan Empire like this?"

Lin Muzhao smiled and said, "The person who talks is Li Qingyin, who ranks 425th on the Holy List, and the person sitting next to her is Bu Yixuan, who ranks 200th on the Holy List. How about it, are they qualified to talk to you, the soldiers of the Linyuan Empire?"

"you……"

The young man was speechless.

The middle-aged man from the previous sword saint swept over us with his eyes sinister, and then he smiled faintly: "It turns out that the masters of the two major academies of Tianfeng Bailu have arrived. No wonder the little prince of Dongfang Yushu doesn't even look at the people from the Linyuan Empire's Sage Mansion."

Dongfang Yushu said: "This person must be Cai Wen, the chief sir of the Linyuan Empire State Council, right?"

“It’s right down.”

Another middle-level young swordsman clasped his fists: "In the top ten Shiguo Shishifu, Ishikawa."

Gu Rou nodded: "One of the top ten national sages, Gu Rou."

"I have been long-awaited, long-awaited."

Dongfang Yushu's mouth twitched, but he still replied politely.

Ishikawa stared at the wine on our table, sniffed his nose, and said, "The little prince is so big. This wine is called a drop of monkey brew, and thousands of people have blood and sweat. Even the royal family may not be able to afford it. The little prince actually uses it to celebrate guests."

"Young scholar likes it, do you care?" Dongfang Yushu's voice became tough, and he seemed to finally get angry.

"snort!"

Cai Wen sneered and said, "Let's go to another table. The Tianxin Empire looks like this. No wonder the exiled land was almost destroyed in one battle."

Dongfang Yushu looked angry: "Cai Wen, don't talk nonsense. What are you doing when the saints of my Tianxin Empire fight against the evil spirits in the exile land? What is the national sage palace? It's just a group of trash fighting in the nest. Now they dare to speak coldly here. Do you really think that there is no one in my Tianxin Empire?"

"Did the little prince say Bu Yixuan, Li Qingyin, Lin Muzhao?"

Cai Wen looked at us coldly and said, "The Holy List... Just seek fame and reputation. At the grand ceremony tomorrow, my Linyuan Empire State Scholars' Mansion will let you know what it means to have heaven beyond heaven and people beyond heaven."

I frowned: "Why are the people in the National Military Mansion so angry? A superior swordsman is so crazy."

Dongfang Yushu said: "Tomorrow, the young hero will teach them a lesson."

Lin Muzhao smiled and said, "If I remember correctly, Cai Wen, the chief master of the National Situation Government, is 78 years old, and Ishikawa is fifty-four years old. Gu Rou is 42 years old. Junior brother, how old are you this year?"

“Twenty-eight.”

"Well..." Lin Muzhao pondered and said, "In another twenty years, you will at least be the titled Sword Saint, but there is a group of middle-level Sword Saints, and the upper Sword Saint is arrogant in front of you. What a funny thing."

Suddenly, Ishikawa's eyes shot like a sword: "Fairy Muzhao, you're talking too much!"

Lin Muzhao chuckled: "What, don't you agree?"

"snort!"

Ishikawa glared at us fiercely and said, "Let's see tomorrow. Don't think that you will be determined to hold the Upper Realm Ceremony in Tianzhou City. This time, our National Military Mansion will take at least four of the eight places for the Upper Realm Ceremony!"

"That little woman will wait and see."

I ate and drank on my own. In fact, the swordsman's divine eyes can see the cultivation of the people in the National Situation Mansion at a glance. Cai Wen is the superior swordsman, but he has only understood the middle stage of the swordsman's unity. The rules of swordsmanship are much worse, the foundation is not solid enough, and they have no strength. They belong to the weaker category of the superior swordsman. Ishikawa and Gu Rou are also similar. The dignified Linyuan Empire built the national power with all its strength has cultivated a group of so-called swordsman saints with high eyes and low skills. They are naturally powerful in front of ordinary saints, but once they encounter Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao's level, they will definitely suffer, and even kill with one move.

At this moment, the holy spirit outside the Cuiwei Tower was rolling, with iron hooves scattered. A general wearing silver armor held a sharp sword in his hand and led hundreds of imperial guards to the sky with his eyes blazing. He swept over the people in the National Military Mansion. Then he looked at Dongfang Yushu and said, "Brother, I heard that someone bullies you?"

It was not someone else who came, it was Dongfangping.

At this time, Dongfang Ping was already ranked in the middle of the sword saint. His surging aura brought the imperial guards, and they also brought them with great momentum and a great feeling of sweeping everything.

Dongfang Yushu smiled slightly: "It's okay, second brother, are you going to come and have a drink together?"

Dongfang Ping saw us and smiled and said, "With Young Master Bu and the two fairies here, I won't join in the fun. You can continue drinking, I'll patrol around and greet you if you have something to do."

"good."

I couldn't help but be speechless. Dongfang Ping, the deputy commander of the Imperial Army, really spoiled Dongfang Yushu, his younger brother. I even had no doubt that as long as Dongfang Yushu complained, Dongfang Ping would immediately take action and destroy a group of masters from the National Situation Mansion. People from the Dongfang family are bloody and it has long been a tradition to dare to speak and fight. From the original God Flame Empress Dongfang Yue, to Dongfang Wan, Dongfang Qi and others, all of them are like this.
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