Chapter 330: The Crazy Immortal

In the house, Yan Qijun, naked, was already sweating all over. He stared blankly at the broken tea cups on the ground, then looked at Lin Qiuluo, who was lying on the tea table with snow-white buttocks rising half a day. He was already in a semi-coma, and suddenly shivered.

The immortal power emitted in the yard was so clear, it was like a steel knife cutting Yan Qijun's body. When the celestial immortal arrived at the Xueyunyuan, how many celestial immortals could there be in Feixue City? Isn't it the group of immortals Changwu? Listen to Su Qiangu's introduction, the Great Wu Palace Master Changwu, plus this faint immortal power, is indeed the master who was present!

He is "harming" the Taoist couple of immortal Changwu, and immortal Changwu is in the yard.

Yan Qijun's cold sweat came out, and kept flowing down her skin. Just now, Lin Qiuluo's hand unconsciously waved, knocking a teacup on the table to the ground and falling into pieces. If the immortal Changwu swept the room with his spiritual sense, then...

Yan Qijun narrowed his eyes, and he suddenly laughed in a dark voice: "Little Beauty, how exciting are you!"

Speaking obscene words, Yan Qijun swept all the tea cups on the table to the ground with one palm, then covered Lin Qiuluo's small mouth with one hand and rushed into her body. The "pa" collision sounded violently, and Lin Qiuluo made a vague howl, but Yan Qijun's palm covered his mouth, turning into a "woof" moan.

In the yard, large areas of snowflakes kept falling. Wuqi heard a strange sound from the main house and immediately grinned: "It turns out that senior Changwu is here. Please come here! I'm just a little good tea here, so please taste it!"

As soon as the immortal Changwu entered the door, he suddenly heard the sound of tea cups shattering from the main room. His spiritual sense was ready to radiate out to see what was going on in the main room. But the strange sounds followed, which made immortal Changwu quickly dispel his intention of using his spiritual sense to investigate. He glanced at Wuqi with disdain. This was the case with these evil monks. He did that kind of thing in the room in broad daylight, which was really filthy and desolate.

Changwu is a fairy, how could he use his spiritual sense to check the dirty things of the younger generation? The spiritual sense that was already ready to go quickly retracted, Changwu just nodded to Wuqi and said lightly: "There is good tea? It's just right!"

Wuqi looked back at the main house, and a cold sweat broke out in his heart. He was quickly frozen into ice by the cold wind, and it was tied to Wuqi's back. Leng Qinqin was so uncomfortable. Wuqi was amazed in his heart. Fortunately, Yan Qijun reacted in time and made such a big noise. Otherwise, the immortal Changwu swept in and saw his Taoist partner being treated like Yan Qijun. I was afraid that the immortal Changwu immediately let go and kill people, so Wuqi could only escape on his own.

Now, a fairy is not going to peek at the private activities of the younger generation. Wuqi breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly brought Su Qiangu and Changwu into the wing room on the west side. The two demon puppets quickly found a set of tea sets, and collected a jar of snow water from the plum petals in the yard. The small red mud furnace raised a fire and boiled water at the door of the wing room.

Wuqi handed a pack of wild spirit tea picked from the depths of Mengshan to two demon puppets and solemnly explained: "The two seniors are here, and the junior brothers must make a cup of fragrant tea, so you must not neglect it!"

A demon puppet grinned and said in an hoarse voice that seemed to rub against each other, "Don't worry, senior brother, it's definitely right!"

Wuqi then entered the wing room and bowed respectfully to the immortal Changwu who was sitting in the main seat: "I wonder what the hell is there to come?"

Immortal Changwu glanced at the two demon puppets squatting at the door to boil water and tea, and snorted faintly.

Su Qiangu hurriedly stood up and laughed at Wuqi, "Listen to those incompetent tribe members, "I heard from those incompetent tribe members, fellow Taoist originated from the Detective Spirit Sect? How dare you ask fellow Taoist..."

Wuqi squinted his eyes and smiled, and said in a humble and arrogant manner: "I will tell you the five ghosts."

Fairy Changwu narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly.

Su Qiangu glanced at the immortal Changwu and said with a smile: "Five Ghosts Taoist fellow Taoist, I have heard of Daming for a long time. This is the thing. Senior Changwu and two other seniors have closed the Void Movement Array of Xueyuanxing in the past few days, just to chase a few bold and arbitrary cultivators. However, they seem to have a magical power of a rare treasure that escapes light at a very fast speed and is better at hiding breath. They have not been able to find their traces in the past few days."

Wuqi smiled and shook his head and sighed: "In this way, maybe they have left Xue Yuanxing?"

Immortal Changwu said lightly: "Impossible! Qingyisan people have used the 'Mitian.com' to block the sky above Xueyuan Star, and there is also the ban on the air that the three of us jointly set up. No one can avoid disturbing us from leaving Xueyuan Star. They must be still in Xueyuan Star, but they don't know where to hide."

With a wave of his hand, a green light spurted out, and the figures of Wuqi, Yan Qijun, Xiong Wanling, He Qianqiu and others appeared in the green light. Immortal Changwu said coldly: "The Xueyuan Star is full of mysterious ice and snow fields, and there are countless caves to hide. Even with our spiritual sense of the celestial fairy realm, it is impossible to search the entire Xueyuan Star in an instant to find them."

Su Qiangu glanced at the immortal Changwu again, and he chuckled and said, "The Spirit-Slaying Sect is good at driving ghosts. I wonder how many ghosts and wild ghosts can be controlled by fellow Taoists of the Five Ghosts?"

Wuqi suddenly realized and shouted: "What do you mean by the two seniors, let me drive the ghosts and search the Xueyuan Star?"

Wuqi laughed in his heart. This Changwu Immortal is very calculating. Even a celestial immortal cannot be able to release the spiritual consciousness and see everything at a glance. The three celestial immortals work together to search the Xueyuan Star, and there will always be various mistakes for people to use. However, the method of the Killing Ghost Sect to control the Yin Ghost is different. Tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of Yin Ghosts can be released at the same time, and the Yin Ghost is an invisible and material ghost. All kinds of mysterious ice and sea water can enter and exit freely. There are no so-called dead corners or hidden places in front of the ghosts.

Using Yin Ghost to cooperate with the spiritual sense of the three great immortals can really find "Wuqi and his group"!

He looked like hesitating and calculating, and Wuqi didn't say anything for a long time. Immortal Changwu couldn't help frowning when he saw Wuqi's appearance. He gently knocked on the armrest of the chair and said lightly: "Five ghosts, I'll do my best for me, and I won't let you suffer any losses. The Detective Ghost Seizing Ling Sect and my Dawu Palace also have some friendship. When I meet you two ancestors in the future, I can also say a few good things for you."

Wuqi pondered for a while, and the two demon puppets in front of the door carefully walked up with three cups of tea on a tray. Wuqi hurriedly took the tray and respectfully brought a cup of tea to Xianren Changwu and Su Qiangu. Wuqi said respectfully: "Two seniors, try the good spiritual tea collected by the younger generations. Such spiritual tea is rare now!"

Immortal Changwu and Su Qiangu exchanged glances and picked up the teacup disapprovingly. In their eyes, Wuqi is a disciple of the Jindan stage of the Spirit Seizure Sect. The Jindan Immortal is also an insignificant role among the major immortal sects. What good tea can be found?

But as soon as the teacup was opened, the immortal Changwu couldn't help but shout. As soon as the lid of the thin celadon teacup opened, a thin white air rose slowly from the tea water, like a tornado rushing more than three feet high. Then the white air was graceful and twisted and wriggled in the air with a few traces of elegance, turning into a ball of Ganoderma-like clouds and smoke slowly spreading, and a faint fragrance filled the entire room.

"Good tea! It's indeed the best tea!" Fairy Changwu sniffed the fragrance of tea with interest, watched the tea leaves floating in the green tea water, shook his head and picked up the tea cup, and slowly took a sip of fragrant tea. When the fragrant tea entered his mouth, it was like a mouthful of cheese and jade, and it slipped from the tip of his tongue and slipped into his belly.

With a 'gudong', a strong and hot fragrance exploded from his belly, and the strange fragrance flowed all over his body, making him feel warm and unhelpful. The fragrance seemed to spread from his pores. Immortal Changwu felt his spirits cheered up, and an indescribable sense of comfort almost made him moan. For a moment, he forgot that Lin Qiuluo, who had fallen into his opponent, forgot that he would still chase and kill those bold and arbitrary monks, and forgot all the troubles in the world.

The aroma of this tea is so amazing. Immortal Changwu couldn't help but pick up the tea cup again. This time, he drank the fragrant tea in one sip.

Su Qiangu also picked up the teacup and took a sip of fragrant tea. He couldn't help but exclaim: "The fragrance is fragrant, it is indeed the best tea!"

Wuqi held the teacup and looked at Xianren Changwu and Su Qiangu without saying a word. After a while, he asked leisurely: "Do you two seniors, do you feel comfortable all over? It seems to be light, as if feathers are flying in the sky, extremely relaxed and happy?"

Su Qiangu slowly raised his head, smiled at Wuqi, and then fell to the ground.

Immortal Changwu looked at Su Qiangu a little unresponsively. He stuttered and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wuqi threw the teacup on the ground casually. He looked at the immortal Changwu strangely and smiled: "I really didn't expect that you would come to your door automatically? Alas, the Drunken Dragon Fragrance, which is 100 times the weight, looks good! Drunken Dragon Fragrance, can even be knocked down by the immortals!"

"You!" Immortal Changwu stood up tremblingly, raised his hand lightly, and pointed slowly at Wuqi.

With a bit of lazy and delicate look, Immortal Changwu opened his mouth slowly. Before he could make a scolding sound, he had fallen to the ground and fell asleep. His face was flushed, as if he was drunk, and his whole body emitted a strong fragrance.

The two demon puppets beside them laughed fiercely at the same time.

Wuqi sighed softly, and he walked to Su Qiangu and quickly pulled down all the valuable things on Su Qiangu.

Then the Forbidden Spirit Cable turned into a purple light and flew out, and circled it firmly for seven or eight times on the body of the immortal Changwu, tied him up like a rice dumpling. The immortal Changwu, who had no resistance at all, was tied up by the Forbidden Spirit Cable and completely lost all the chances of turning the tables.

He stuffed the immortal Changwu into the Yuling Ring, and Wuqi laughed and said, "Let's go, hurry up! A celestial immortal! You're making a lot of money!"

He rushed to stuff Yan Qijun and others into Yuling Rings. Wuqi changed his clothes, changed his appearance, and rushed out of Xueyunyuan.
Chapter completed!