Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

On the contrary, everyone saw the Immortal Venerable and his wife first, and they were standing together, staring at the thunder and lightning from time to time.

The man's face was clear and bright, and he didn't have the slightest bit of alcoholism, and there was not even the smell of alcohol in the surroundings.

A group of people couldn't help looking at their own Sect Master Immortal Venerable in astonishment.

"..."

Although Gong Xuanyue looked normal, Wuyuan was still a little clueless, so he could not help but grit his teeth and walked over.

"Junior Brother Xuanyue!"

"Ah, passive old man~"

When the man saw his figure, he turned his handsome face sideways, and raised his hand towards him sassily.

After that, there was a very light touch, but Wu Yuan could still see a somewhat sneering smile, raised his slender fingertips, and pointed to the dark clouds that were constantly surging in the air.

The bottom of his eyes is still clear, "Old man, is there someone in your sect who has survived the calamity, or did someone swear to the little girl?"

"...How does this deity know!"

The old man was so blocked by him that he could hardly speak, and his wrinkled old face was so angry that it turned into a big chrysanthemum.

Very good, it looks... it's really not this guy!

Then, who will it be!

Thinking about it, Wu Yuan couldn't help but follow where the man's eyes were pointing, and also glanced at the thick dark cloud.

However, before he could wait for the next thunderstorm to point him in the direction, he was the first to hear the screams and screams.

"...Not good!! The monster, the monster escaped!!"

This wailing, Wu Yuan and the elders and disciples behind him were shocked.

What? !

In a hurry, Wuyuan could no longer care whether the stinky boy was drinking or not, and immediately turned around and issued orders to everyone seriously.

"You guys, follow the deity to suppress that monster!!"

"Yes!!"

A large group of people rose up with clouds or swords, and soon rushed out of the courtyard of the guest room, killing the source of the mourning sound.

As everyone knows, not long after the group left, the pair of people standing in front of the door of the wing room turned into two little paper birds flapping their wings when a golden light flashed.

...

At that time, in front of the gate of the Promise Sect dungeon.

"Ayue, what should we do now?"

Listening to the rumbling thunder, the constant panic shouts, and all kinds of mourning sounds, I looked at the thunder that fell from time to time in front of me, and the group of demons that was just released from the thunder. fog……

Xiang Xing felt a little pain in his head.

What a mess this is.

Of course, what's even more messy is the head beside her that has been drinking and laughing constantly.

Speaking of which, because of the egg-shaped spirit shield, the two of them seemed to have their own magnetic pole lightning rod, and all the lightning failed to hit Gong Xuanyue's bullseye accurately.

It made the little guy feel the confinement technique in his hands, and it was useless at all...

"Hey...what else can we do~Hiccup~"

The longer Gong Xuan hadn't drank alcohol, when he suddenly drank it, he seemed to be even more intoxicated.

The arc outlined by the corners of the rose lips is also more wanton and light, rippling endlessly.

I saw him swaying for a while, and suddenly raised his hand slightly, pinching his fingers.

Then, with a more wanton smile, he stood up and flew towards the back of the dungeon.

It didn't take long for them to fly, and they saw Fei Nan, who was stunned in place and couldn't help himself.

At this moment, his face is full of confusion.

What, what happened.