Journey To the West: Help Styx Strengthen the Abi Sword at the Start

"If it weren't for the existence of the Casting Temple, the predecessor would have long since disappeared, and everyone in my predecessor should be grateful to the majesty!"

The saints in the predicament all stood up together.

Sanqing, Nuwa, and the late three Buddhist saints, Kunpeng, Zhen Yuanzi... Ying Zheng, Haotian and others all raised their glasses of wine and looked at Ye Fan with shining eyes.

"I am so grateful for your selfless dedication!"

Everyone cleaned up the wine in the glass, and even Buddhism's introduction and Zhunti made an exception!

Only Kong Xuan, he used a big bowl, and what he drank was a refreshing, so that Saint Zhunti frowned.

"Hey, drink less, we are Buddhism, how can we drink in the public?"

Kong Xuan made another bowl, and then said: "Oh? Then you mean I can hide in Lingshan and drink secretly by myself?"

Zhun mention: "..."

Then there was Great Immortal Yang Mei, who led everyone to stand up and said, "Speaking of which, Daoist Ye Fan has helped me in the Immortal World!"

The expression of Great Immortal Yang Mei who was holding the wine glass was filled with gratitude, and said:

"Back then, I hadtily imitated Pangu and created the prototype of my own world, but the rules in it were scattered and there were too many loopholes. From time to time, people from different spaces came in and destroyed it. When I was unable to do anything, I ran into fellow Daoist Ye Fan."

"In this way, under the guidance of Daoist Ye Fan, my world has been perfected bit by bit. Only then can I have the great world of immortality now. Therefore, for this, I offer Daoist Ye Fan a cup!"

Behind him, the Ziyizun and Xiaoyaohou and other dozens of **** kings also drank the wine in the glass together!

Ye Fan looked at the Great Immortal Yang Mei and said, "Everyone is in the same chaos, and I can help you out of it, but I never wanted to be remembered for so long by everyone, so I feel ashamed!"

"The Demon God in Taixu has invaded several times, and it depends on everyone's full dedication to be able to live it, this time I pay you back!"

In this way, everyone was grateful for each other, drinking and drinking...

The abrupt Jiang Yingzheng and Haotian were blushing, drunk and confused, and began to talk about the situation at the wine table!

The two hooked up their shoulders, and they both wished to worship the handle, if it weren't for Ling Lan to stop them, the two of them might be able to do something.

Ye Fan looked at the Cast Temple, which was more lively than before, and the sages who were swayed, and asked silently: "Master!"

"Master, what's the matter?"

Domination turns into a fat doll and emerges!

He stepped on the ground with bare feet and looked up at Ye Fan.

"What kind of wine did you give them? The saints can get drunk. If someone comes sneak attack, wouldn't it be a mistake?"

Who knows that the master said: "Master, you won't move. In the case of someone invading, they are like this, but if someone invades, as long as I have a thought, these people will instantly wake up!"

A surprise flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and he asked, "Could you do anything in the wine?"

"Where can I, without the permission of the master, how dare I do this!"

The master's head shook like a rattle.

"Well, that's good, so, if you are interested, you can also have a drink?"

The master widened his eyes, looked at the wine in the glass that Ye Fan handed over, and said: "Master, you actually let a little baby drink alcohol!"

"Are you a baby?" Ye Fan squinted at him.

The master immediately took the glass and said: "Yes, the master is right!"

He remembered that he didn't know who said it before, don't argue with a fool...

Then he drank all the wine in the glass, then looked at Ye Fan and said, "Nothing!"

"Don't drink it if you don't have it, you are the ruler of the world, won't my world be messed up if I drink too much!"

dominate:"……"

He looked at Ye Fan inexplicably, his eyes seemed to be looking at a person suffering from a serious illness.

"Go, show me this world, I don't want any trouble on the day of my marriage!"

The master lightly touched his head and disappeared in the casting temple.

After that, Ye Fan moved towards the third floor of the Cast Temple, where all the monsters and aliens were sitting.

For example, the phoenix of the real phoenix world, the great ape of the Taoyuan world, the prehistoric monster race, the fierce beast, etc.

"Sir, why are you here?"

Ye Fan was speechless: "Can't you say another word?"

Ye Fan looked at Wukong, Nine-Tailed Fox and others. The situation here was better than that of the second floor. They were watching other races around them while they were drinking.

It seems to be looking for his future husband or partner on the spot.

The first thousand and sixty-five chapters are simple and rude

And the master is also careful, replacing all the dishes here with vegetarian dishes. After all, after practicing as a saint or quasi saint, they seldom eat anything. Even if they eat, they only eat fruits and vegetables that contain aura, and they won't touch the meat at all. kind.

Of course, except for those who can live forever.

"Hahaha, sir, has anyone else said this? I am the ones on the second floor who said it, right?"

Wukong's body is relatively normal at the moment, but he still maintains a very majestic body.

Standing next to Ye Fan was more eye-catching than Yena.

"I'm here to see how you are eating. If it is not enough, it will be added. Since everyone is here to congratulate me on my marriage, I can't let you go home disappointed!"

Ye Fan looked at these thousands of different species, although they looked strange, but at this moment, they all had his honor in their hearts.

Otherwise, why do they see their eyes shining at the moment?

"My lord is joking. I'm not picky about eating. Don't say that my lord entertained us with such delicious food today, even if it is for us to drink northwest wind, I will wait, don't you?"

"Yes!"

The group of demons shouted.

Seeing this, Ye Fan didn't say anything more, only one word when he picked up the wine in his hand: "Do!"

"Dry!"

The fourth floor.