Then, several monks who had just entered the Nascent Soul stood up and respectfully reported their names, complimented the Master Huo De, and each gave a glass of spiritual wine. The Master Huo De looked very happy, and he refused everyone, and all the cups were gone. After a few cups, the Master Huo De's little face turned slightly red, as if he could not bear the power of drinking.

When the true man Huo De's eyes fell on Xiao Hua, a smile appeared in his eyes. He raised his hand rarely and asked: "This fellow Taoist is really a face-to-face. I wonder which cave to practice in?"

"I'm Xiao Hua!" Xiao Hua stood up and bowed and said, "Now I'm practicing in Heifeng Ridge, Yuzhou."

"Yuzhou?" Zhenren Huo De tilted his head slightly and frowned, "I don't have many opportunities to go to Yuzhou. I remember that I was invited by fellow Taoist Zhenhong six hundred years ago and visited his Yujian Cave. At that time, fellow Taoist Zhenhong also invited fellow Taoist Zhenzhou to greet me. I didn't seem to have seen fellow Taoist?"

"Well, indeed," Xiao Hua nodded, "Xiao has never seen fellow Daode."

After saying that, Xiao Hua was about to sit down.

"Huh?" The fat Nascent Soul monk frowned and said unhappy, "Xiao Hua, fellow Huo De, you are not familiar with fellow Huo De, and now you have met. You will inevitably not rely on fellow Huo De in the future. Since this is the case, you have no reason to disrespect fellow Huo De for a drink? Others have already toasted, but you are disrespectful. If you don't say that you are not etiquette, how should others think of you?"

Xiao Hua smiled, pointed his hand at the desk in front of him and asked, "Then please help Xiao see what glass of wine should Xiao give me?"

"Of course it's a plea!" The monk who was a little by little was displeased, as if he was blocking Xiao Hua. He said, "Everyone else has one cup, just toast three cups. It's also a pity for his rudeness just now."

"Haha, fellow Taoist Xiao..." Hong Songzi next to him hurriedly took his wine glass and jade pot over and said with a smile, "You are not familiar with fellow Taoists, why don't you toast with you?"

Xiao Hua couldn't see the true meaning of the slightly fat monk, but since Hong Songzi stood up, he couldn't help but wipe his face and nodded, "Since that's the case, I'm here, fellow Taoist."

As he said that, Xiao Hua was about to take a step. But at this moment, Master Huo De snorted coldly, and the entire cave became much colder in an instant, but he heard him say word by word: "I naturally dare to drink other people's wine! But I dare not drink this Xiao Xianyou's wine?"

"Immortal Friend?" As soon as the Huode Zhenren said, the monks attending the banquet in the entire cave were Daling. After all, the titles among Taoist monks are all Taoist fellows, and immortal friends are generally used as titles of Confucianism, Taoist monks or Buddhist sects.

"Can this Xiao Hua not be a Taoist monk?" In an instant, all eyes were filled with resentment, and all divine thoughts were sweeping towards Xiao Hua, as if they wanted to see through Xiao Hua's true face.

Xiao Hua was stunned. He looked up at Huo De Zhenren for a moment, frowned and said, "Huo De Zhenren, what do you mean?"

"Nothing interesting!" Master Huo De raised his hand, and another black and red wine fell into his mouth. The little face, which was originally a little red, became even more blushing. Master Huo De opened his mouth and a small mouthful of flames blew out, and then he said, "Although I have not been to Yuzhou, I am still familiar with fellow Nascent Soul Daoist in Yuzhou and the late stage of Jindan cultivators. After fellow Daoist Zhenhong fell, he sent me a secret talisman to me and talked about the methods of Confucian cultivators. He suspected that the Immortal Palace was cultivating Taoist monks somewhere in Yuzhou, and this plan has been implemented for tens of thousands of years, but it has not been able to make contributions for various reasons. After receiving the secret talisman, I also checked it, but I had no eyes at all. However, when I saw my fairy friend Xiao today, I suddenly became alert."

"Ah? He... is he a detailed work of Confucian scholars?" The people next to Xiao Hua were surprised. Even Hong Songzi and Yuan Qing Zhenren were despised. Several people hurriedly retreated, as if they were afraid of getting involved with Xiao Hua.

Xiao Hua sneered: "The Tibetan Immortal Continent is vast, and Yuzhou is one of the nine states. How many monks in Yuzhou can you recognize them one by one? Have you ever seen the Qingxu True Man before?"

At this point, how could Xiao Hua not know what the mind of Huode Zhenren is? His earliest misconduct, Huode Zhenren didn't care about it. After all, this was a banquet for Huode Zhenren, and he had to have a demeanor no matter what. Qingxu Zhenren did not care about Huode Zhenren's face and revealed some secrets, and this secret seemed to be true. Huode Zhenren was not convenient to start, and he even had no ability to stop Qingxu Zhenren's departure. Huode Zhenren's face and majesty were greatly damaged.

Although no one would talk loudly at this banquet, there would be voice transmission, and subsequent discussions and wind speeches would appear. This would have a very bad impact on the Huode Zhenren. If the Huode Zhenren wants to save this face, he would have to find it before the banquet. Xiao Hua, this rude monk who was originally indifferent or not, became the target of Huode Zhenren's killing chickens and terrorizing monkeys. As for Huode Zhenren's blushing, it might be a backhand. If Xiao Hua had some origins, he could cover up his drunkenness.

Others may understand it, but True Man Huo De said it very well. Look at the monks in the cave, which one is not calling friends? Which one does not greet the monks everywhere when they arrive in the cave, and which one sits down like Xiao Hua and is in a daze? Even Hong Songzi was very hesitant at this time, and he was also suspicious.

Xiao Hua is a gentleman, so he naturally would not point out the dirty heart of the Huode Zhenren in public. He could only point out the Qingxu Zhenren indirectly, so that the Huode Zhenren should not be too bullied. Unfortunately, the Huode Zhenren sneered: "A little junior, dares to cling to the late-stage seniors of the Nascent Soul stage? That Qingxu Zhenren is one step away from being a master of the fifth grade of Yuanli. How could it be a detailed work of Confucianism? You have no origin, so you just popped out of the stone. I don't doubt you, but can you still doubt Qingxu Zhenren? Yufeng Zhenren, you are the national teacher of the Liao Kingdom in Yuzhou, you should be familiar with all the Taoist monks in Yuzhou. Have you seen this Xiao Hua? Or have you heard of it?"

As the True Man Huo De greeted, a thin early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator hurriedly stood up, looked up and down at Xiao Hua, shook his head and said, "I, Yuzhou Taoist monks, are not as good as other states, and there are always fewer. When Senior Zhenhong was alive, there were only 37 Nascent Soul monks, and after Senior Zhenhong's death, there were 36 left. I am the youngest. I have never heard of it... Moreover, there has been no such phenomenon of Taoist monks pregnant and infant pregnancy in Yuzhou for nearly three hundred years! Xiao Hua, I have never seen this."

"What else do you have to say?" Huo De Zhenren smiled, "Although I know Kong Hongwu, a Confucian scholar, very well, that's a pity. I endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens for me. I am not like you. Although I have all the cultivation of Taoism, my heart is the heart of Confucian scholar."

Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the so-called Yufeng Zhenren, and said lightly: "Zheng Huo De, what do you think in your heart? Maybe others are interested, but Xiao doesn't want to know. You don't know Xiao's thoughts, you can't know. What Xiao is from a background and what you think in your heart... I'm afraid everyone knows. If Xiao is a Confucian scholar, you would have done it long ago, right? Why do you say so much? Oh, Xiao was wrong. If Xiao was a Confucian scholar, you would have licked Xiao's toes long ago!"

"Zhuozi!!!" Zhenren Huo De was furious, and the fire was shining brightly all over his body. A late-stage pressure of the Nascent Soul rose into the sky. In particular, a hand of several feet large and small was slapped from the top of the Huo De Zhenren. The Nascent Soul hand was solid as jade, and the fire patterns inside appeared. As soon as it appeared, it covered Xiao Hua with a pressure of force. Not to mention Xiao Hua, just talk about the hesitation of Hong Songzi and Yuan Qing Zhenren and other Nascent Soul cultivators were trembling. Several early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators were trembling with their calves, and hurriedly released the pressure one by one to resist.

The fire flashed in Xiao Hua's eyes. Just as the fire flashed around the body of Master Huode, Xiao Hua's heart moved slightly. He is now cultivating the Five Qis to the Yuan Dynasty. The red sky heart corresponds to the fire. The cultivator's heart hiding fire. Xiao Hua has also been tested by the fire in the Five Brocade Cloud Map. If Xiao Hua triggers the fire and then attacks the fire with external fire, Xiao Hua can imagine the embarrassment of Master Huode. Even Xiao Hua almost believes that his internal and external attacks will cause Master Huode to be inflamed.

However, this idea was just a moment. Xiao Hua was just talking about the use of Confucianism at this time. Moreover, the true man of Huo De was the Yuanying of the Taoist Sect. He killed Huo De in front of everyone, and broke with the Taoist Sect. How could Xiao Hua do it?

So Xiao Hua smiled coldly and slapped his hand on the top of his head. "Boom..." It seemed like a surging sea tide surged, which was similar to the late stage of the Nascent Soul. At the same time, a golden hand that was similar in size to the Nascent Soul Hand of the Huode Zhenren and was also solid, was born out of thin air. It was really shaking towards the Fire-colored Nascent Soul Hand...

"Ah..." All the monks were stunned and were stunned for a moment. Then everyone hurriedly released the pressure and pinched the magic tricks to protect themselves. However, they were still slow. With a loud "boom...", the pressure of the two monks collided first, and a huge whirlwind emerged from the void, which suddenly rolled up the case between Xiao Hua and Huo De Zhenren, and several cultivators caught off guard were also involved.

More than once, "Boom..." If the thunderous sound of the thunder, the two big hands were held together on the hurricane. The fire-colored big hands that made the monks feel arrogant were first bright and then trembled rapidly, but for a few breaths, they were immediately crushed! They turned into hundreds of firebirds scattered in the air...

"This... how is this possible?" A group of early and mid-stage cultivators in the distance were shocked. "The image of the defeat of the Nascent Soul Hand collapsed, so where would it be crushed? Unless... unless the opponent's strength is far beyond... Is it possible... Is it possible..." (To be continued...)
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