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  Yanzhao Ge looked at the man's movements and was speechless: "What kind of fancy new trick is this?"

  The man was in constant motion, laughing and saying: "You've come just in time. I went to find you earlier, but you were meditating, and I regretted that you would miss my wine and tea."

  Yanzhao Song Fu E: "Using wine to rinse tea, it's also nobody else, I know you're good at wine, but can't you not be so pretentious?"

  The man didn't think much of it: "You just don't understand, when you're alive, you've got to find some fun for yourself."

  Yanzhao Song covered his face: "So you use wine as soy milk to dip oil strips, use wine to soak rice to make soup-soaked rice, and now there's a new trick, using wine to infuse tea?"

  "Can't you just drink steadily like other drunks?"

  Xie Youqian and Ah Hu couldn't help but laugh upon hearing this.

  That big man didn't think much of it and instead smiled: "I've passed that stage."

  Yanzhao Song couldn't bear it anymore: "Then you can try it, don't use your mouth, drink with your nose."

  The Great Han burst out laughing: "For a martial artist of my cultivation level, it's actually not that difficult, nothing can kill me."

  "Xu Shixiong, you are usually steady in other matters, why are you like a child in this matter?" Xie Youchui shook her head and smiled.

  This great Han is precisely Guang Cheng Shan's core orthodox heir, Iron Lion King Shi Tie's disciple, "Tian Peng" Xu Fei, a warrior of the realm of Tong Tian.

  Generally speaking, he is also considered by outsiders to be the strongest martial artist under Guang Cheng Shan.

  Xu Fei smiled and said: "Let you guys taste my craftsmanship."

  "The Song of Yan Zhao is somewhat helpless: 'Really have nothing to say to you.'"

  "Yan Shidi, your drinking capacity is not good enough, but Hu Ting is still okay." Xu Fei also looked down on Yan Zhao Ge, and instead turned to look at Ah Hu with enthusiasm.

  Ah Tiger, who was usually carefree and easy-going, suddenly turned pale: "Fei Ge, I'm not drinking with you, you're not allowed to use your imposing aura to force me to drink, or I'll be drunk to death."

  Xu Fei didn't force it, but was somewhat regretful: "Hut Ting, you actually have a good foundation, just practice. You can practice it out."

  Everyone chatted and laughed, time passed quickly.

  The sun sets in the west, Yan Zhao Ge, Xu Fei, Ah Hu and Xie You Qian bid farewell.

  At the moment of farewell, Xie Youche said in a low voice: "This time's Tongtian League is different from usual. Don't you all have a plan in mind?"

  Yanzhao Song looked at Xu Fei, Xu Fei's smile remained unchanged on his face, but his eyes were heavy and solemn: "I already knew the situation when I met Second Master."

  The three of them exchanged a glance, smiled and nodded at each other. Nothing more was said.

  In the following days, Yan Zhao Ge either practiced alone to calm his mind or exchanged insights on martial arts with familiar people like Xu Fei and Ye Zhongzhou, or fed that giant panda.

  Everything is as usual on Qingzhai Island, calm and peaceful.

  As time passed by, the day of the Tongtian Hui alliance also officially arrived.

  The Tongtian Conference is not a martial arts arena, its initial intention was to let the young talents of various families come into contact with each other.

  Sharpening and comparing is contact, exchanging ideas is also contact.

  It's just that due to the current global situation being quite tense, this time's Tongtian Conference has a stronger sense of gunpowder.

  This time's Tongtian Conference is especially unique due to some special factors, and it has brought a few different colors.

  It is the venue for the Tongtian League, in the sky above Qingxie Island.

  Centered on Qingzhao Island and several small islands in the center of Qingzhao Lake, a special formation is vaguely formed, which is the core of the Qingzhao Lake Guardian Array.

  After ignition, the light flows and rises into the air, merging with the clouds and fog. Forming a seemingly real and illusory suspended land.

  Those streams of light, like bridges, allow people to ascend to the floating islands in the sky, where there are array formations and restrictive spells. Forming an illusory palace-like existence.

  Yanzhao Ge and others boarded the floating island, only to see that apart from the host, the successor of Huanglang Pavilion, someone else had arrived a step earlier, who was from Bihai City.

  Ye Chongzhou, Li Jingwan and two other Bi Hai City disciples were all gathered around a young man in green robes.

  That young man has a warm and elegant temperament, like Fang Zhun. He has a strong literary flavor.

  He stood there, with a brilliant light condensing on his head, piercing through the sky, and in the light, it seemed as if there were endless waves roaring, indicating that he was a martial artist of the same caliber as Xu Fei.

  A young man of about thirty years old, with eyes as deep as the sea, nodded slightly when he saw Yan Zhao Ge and others.

  Yanzhao Song and Xu Fei nodded in unison to return the courtesy.

  They all know him, the core of Bihai City's orthodox tradition, a young leader, the Seven Seas' Young Master, Song Chao.

  At that time, he was the oldest of the four young masters and also the person with the highest cultivation level.

  Guāng Chéng Shān's eldest son, Yan Di, Guāng Chéng Gōng Zǐ Yàn Zhāo Gē.

  The son of Huang Xiu, the master of the Taiyi Holy Sect, is Huang Jie, the Pu Zhao Gongzi.

  The eldest son of Lin Tianfeng, the first elder of the Thunder Temple, is Lin Zhou, also known as the Thunderous Young Master.

  The son of Song WuLiang, the lord of BiHai City, is the Seven Seas Prince Song Chao.

  Four people are all outstanding young people in the Eight Great World, and they all have extraordinary origins. After the last Tongtian Conference, they were collectively known as the Four Young Masters of the world.

  However, among the four of them, there is hardly any friendship, and Yan Zhao Ge is just a bit more familiar with Song Chao.

  But Song Chao is much older and they had little interaction before.

  Song Chao looked at Yan Zhao Ge and nodded: "Yan Shidi, it's been three years since we last met."

  "Brother Song's cultivation has made even more progress." Yan Zhao Ge said with a smile, and Song Chao replied: "Diligent and assiduous, exploring the way forward."

  Sikong Qingye stepped forward and paid his respects to Song Chao once again.

  The Tongtianhui alliance was loose in form and had no formal signs of beginning.

  Those who intend to communicate and exchange ideas can contact each other directly.

  Yanzhao Ge, Xu Fei, Song Chao, Xie Youlian, Ruan Ping and Ye Zhongzhou, these many innate masters of the sect did not come down to compete, but just gathered together to chat.

  However, for them, even casual conversations are beneficial when heard by younger disciples.

  Among them, Yan Zhao's song is slightly more eye-catching. Among all the innate masters, he is the youngest, and not just a little bit younger.

  Everyone else is around thirty or nearly thirty, except for Yan Zhao Ge who is just over twenty.

  By age, Yan Zhao Ge is actually considered to be of the same generation as Li Jingwan and others.

  However, this seemingly eye-catching thing didn't make anyone in the crowd feel strange, as if they were all used to it.

  As they chatted, Yan Zhao Ge and others suddenly moved in unison, looking towards another direction.

  In that direction, several young warriors wearing white robes with golden edges came up to the floating island, which was exactly the attire of the orthodox core of the Mahayana Holy Sect.

  No matter if it was Yan Zhao Ge, Xu Fei, Song Chao or Ye Zhong Zhou, when they saw the newcomer, they all slightly narrowed their eyes.

  When he was young, his age was close to Xu Fei and Song Chao. His face was handsome, his demeanor was majestic, and his eyes shone brightly, making people who saw him feel their hearts break.

  By his side was a young man who looked slightly older than Yan Zhao Ge, with an ordinary face and quiet demeanor.

  Yanzhao Song slightly raised an eyebrow: "Tang Yonghui, Huang Jie."