I am rich in the fairy world

Knowing that there was a spirit weapon inside, the Ninth Sect Master knew what to do next.

He input his spiritual power to force the spirit inside the weapon out.

Amid the aroma of wine, the white mist from the pot mouth was wafting, and falling on the ground, it turned out to be a beauty couch, with one side high and the other low and rising naturally. The white mist sprayed on the couch, and a very graceful female figure gradually solidified.

Beautiful face, fair skin, and a body-covering veil.

Just a layer of burgundy tulle!

In other words, it was just a long gown with wide sleeves made of a layer of gauze, tied loosely, with a black half bun hanging down, emitting lazy waves that rose and fell along the lines of the body. Fortunately, it was not transparent.

Everyone: "."

Swish, they all looked at the Nine Sect Leaders: You’re done!
Beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down the forehead of the Ninth Sect Master. This was truly a huge injustice!

"It's not me, it's not me - you guys bear witness for me - Hu Qing, this wine jug is yours!"

Stare, it's yours!
Hu Qing: "."

Is it easy for me to shirk responsibility because I am a junior and a woman?
The woman's drunken eyes swept over, and the few raised eyelashes at the end of her eyes were like the wind, which made people's hands and feet cool and their hearts warm. Her rosy and plump cherry mouth opened softly and said softly: "Of course I am yours~"

Hu Qing shuddered.

The Ninth Patriarch jumped back.

The drunken woman stood up and staggered over, smiling every step of the way, looking drunk. Even though Hu Qing was a woman, she blushed and her heart beat fast, especially when the fragrant and soft person fell into her arms. She hugged him tightly, and her whole arms felt unusually soft. Hiss——

"Are you a spirit or a monster?"

The woman put her arms around her neck, her eyes red, not knowing whether she was drunk or aggrieved, she looked at her straight in the eyes: "Without good wine, I will die."

Hu smiled lightly and pulled her arm away: "Stand still, I don't have this hobby."

The woman didn't believe it: "That woman before liked me like this."

Crowd: "."

Hu Qing pinched her arm and said, "It's definitely not a ghost, nor a spirit, so it must be a monster? Can alcohol become a monster?"

The woman twisted and turned with a smile, as if her arms were all made of crackling flesh, and said, "I am the wine fairy."

Hu Qing: "Speak human language."

A trace of pressure came over, and the woman's face turned pale. She restrained herself a lot, stood up and replied: "I am the desire collected by the Nine Revolutions Qiankun Pot, relying on the wine and spiritual power to transform, I am a monster."

Everyone looked at each other. Alcohol can stimulate desire, and extreme desire can take shape. No wonder this monster's every move, every frown and every smile can stir people's hearts. It turns out that she is the desire in people's hearts.

But - what's the use?

There are only three ways for immortals to deal with desires: one is to abandon, two is to indulge, and three is to let nature take its course. After abandoning, there will be no impact, after indulging, there will be no impact, and after letting nature take its course for a long time, there will be no impact.

In short, no one wants to be controlled by desires - rationally speaking.

The Nine Sects and Nine Clans chose the third way. With the distraction of the Demon Realm battlefield and the high-intensity training on weekdays, everyone has less time to think while practicing martial arts. Desire is not as important as strength.

They all thought this thing was useless and gave Hu Qing a look: Deal with it yourself.

Hu Qing didn't want it either. She was very busy. She was a member of the powerful generation and had a hard life. She was destined to struggle all her life. If she indulged in pleasure and wine and sex, she would lose the next generation or even the next generation.

Send her to Hu Nuan?
"Where were you hiding before? How come you weren't discovered?"

The woman blinked and said, "I was sleeping in the pot. Maybe I was not discovered because I lost my form. I woke up after I had enough alcohol and spiritual energy to nourish me."

Ninth Patriarch: Oh, I see. It's almost the same as non-existence when it's scattered, so I didn't notice it. It's just that the spirit is too weak. So what's the use of it? It's better to raise a wine bug to help brew wine.

Hu Qing: "What are you capable of?"

The woman said: "It makes people happy."

"." Hu Qingxin said, that's good, the wine market in the Immortal Demon Realm is still huge, because there is no drunk driving check here. Anyone can fly in the sky at will, this is the advantage of a vast territory and a small population.

"Go back and wait for arrangements."

Woman: "I can make the wine taste better."

"Very good, let's go back first."

The woman and the couch behind her turned into white mist and went back to the wine pot. The wine pot still had its ordinary appearance with a few dents, like a tortoise shell with one end open. It was old, dull, and inconspicuous. Who would have thought that there was such a beauty living inside.

"Hu Qing, you should take a good look at it for your Ninth Clan Leader as soon as possible. If something comes out of it one day, he won't be able to explain it even if he has a lot of mouths, and he won't be able to go home."

Everyone laughed at the Ninth Patriarch, who thought to himself that it was a close call, after bribing this one and that one, he managed to keep them quiet.

Hu Qing was sure that the female demon in the wine pot couldn't hear anything outside, so he smiled and said, "Okay, I will check this thoroughly, even the rat holes will not be spared."

There was no mouse hole, but Hu Qing found something that made her feel special.

A small brass button seal, square at the bottom, with a simple animal shape on top, no more than three inches high, and very thickly rusted, so it's impossible to tell what the animal is.

Everyone was watching in amazement: "These imperial seals really are - indistinguishable from ordinary people."

This thing is too small to even be used as a table corner pad. Are you sure it's the Emperor's Seal?

Hu Qing was unsure and urged the Ninth Sect Master: "Try dripping some blood."

What a novel first experience! The Ninth Sect Master raised his finger without hesitation and said, "Let's try them all."

Hu Qing: "I'm the last one."

You still have to struggle against fate. What if you can escape it? What if fate changes its mind halfway through?

Drops of blood, branding the spirit. From the ninth patriarch to the great patriarch, and then from the great clan leader to the ninth clan leader, all failed.

Hu Qing stood behind and refused to step forward: "Maybe it's just an ordinary thing."

The Sixth Sect Master held the ruler-long needle and asked, "Do you want me to bleed you?"

Hu Qing had no choice but to step forward, bite his finger, squeeze out half a drop of blood, and wipe it on the button mark very quickly and lightly.

"No reaction, no."

Just as he finished speaking, the little button suddenly twisted, bent over like a soft living thing, kicked its legs and shook its head. With a crackling sound, the surface layer broke into pieces and fell to the ground. The new little button raised its head, flew in front of Hu Qing, and poofed into her forehead.

Without waiting for anyone to say anything, a group of people came out from between Hu Qing's eyebrows. Xiao Niuyin flew in front, Yu Gu and Bing Jing chased after them, and Shi Tou blocked them from the side.

fight.

Hu Qing exuded a sense of loneliness and old age: "Why? What's so good about me?"

When she is narcissistic, she thinks she is the best in the world, but she really knows that she is just an ordinary person. If she is extraordinary, it is all designed by the invisible and intangible fate for her.

With her little weight, was it worthy of fate to design such a plan for her? Could it be that her parents were gods? Was she actually the second generation of gods? Did she come to earth to experience the calamity?

Everyone accepted it better than she did, and talked to each other with great interest. It was the first time they saw emperors fighting, and it was no different from children wrestling.

The situation on the field was very balanced. After all, there were two Immortal Emperor Seals, which was exactly two against two. The result was a draw as expected.

The four of them lined up to leave the stage, already as close as a family.

"Hu Qing, can you sense the Heavenly Dao in my heart now?"

Eighteen excited hearts are flying, and the counterattack plan will be launched in minutes.

Hu Qing looked at them blankly: "It's not Cunzhong, it's Qilin." (End of this chapter)