Chapter 2: The Dream of Staying Drunk
She once thought that a woman who became a small mountain would soon be able to have it, but later she found out that that kind of thinking was very naΓ―ve, and being a master and being rich were two different things. Xiaoshan can't afford it, and Xiaoshan can only afford it after owning the fairy mountain spiritual land, but he is reluctant to exhaust his net worth to buy a handful for her.
Xiaoshan is such a person, telling her again and again that he will give her a double sword in the general altar. She knew that it was unlikely, because Xiaoshan's weapons and equipment were all distributed by the Heavenly Machine, but she was unwilling to guard and wait. If you leave, wouldn't all the years you have spent with Xiaoshan be in vain?
Xiaoshan treated her like this, but the guards of the Immortal Mountain Spirit Land were willing to save all their savings and every month's income for her, and did their best to realize her wish to get a general altar weapon. Despite the money, the little is not worth mentioning. But she was deeply moved, because it was all owned by the immortal soldiers.
"Do you really want to do that?"
"Yes! I've wanted to leave him and be with you for a long time, backed by righteous legends, and I'm not afraid of offending them! The woman's tone was very resolute, and the immortal soldier was silent, isn't this his wish?
"I haven't seen you for years, how about a glass of wine?" Mei Chuan Neiku poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of Yi Yun, he was not surprised at all by the sudden appearance of Yi Yun, and he was not surprised at all that Yi Yun's identity was such an act of losing his identity and personally attacking and killing the immortal lord of the immortal mountain spirit land. He and Yiyun are not friends, but they have known each other for a long time, so he knows Yiyun's character very well. "You've never been someone who cared about fame and status, for so many years. Nothing has changed. β
Mei Chuan Neiku raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, more than 300 years of rivers and lakes, he debuted in the rivers and lakes more than ten years earlier than Yiyun. It used to be brilliant, although that splendor was like starlight compared to Yiyun. But he didn't care, he had long since lost the blood of the rivers and lakes, and his ambition had long been wiped out, and he was still an elder in the Tianji faction. But it is becoming more and more decadent.
He asked himself why he still stayed in the rivers and lakes, and the answer was that because he had nowhere to go, he had no interest in life outside the rivers and lakes. The feeling of retreat has never been. So I'd rather be a rotten wood in the eyes of the new in the rivers and lakes, and still stay in the rivers and lakes.
Umegawa Neiku poured a glass of wine for Yiyun again, and Yiyun didn't say anything. He didn't care, originally they had nothing to talk about, he just felt that being able to meet an old acquaintance, an old acquaintance who was at least willing to have a glass of wine, serving a cup, of course, meant that he still remembered him as a person, and that was enough.
"You're drinking in the hope that I'll make a wise choice, right?" Umegawa raised his glass and drank dry. After a non-NPC becomes the lord of the fairy mountain and spiritual land. The death of the immortal lord will not cause the immortal mountain spiritual land to disappear, and it is necessary to kill many immortal soldiers in the immortal mountain spiritual land to destroy an immortal mountain spiritual land. Disbanding the Immortal Mountain Spirit Land is, of course, a more efficient result.
Yi Yun raised his glass and drank dry, he didn't feel the need to say anything. Umegawa is very clear.
"Before I do that, I want to ask a question."
"Say."
Umekawauchi smirked and poured his wine again. "What keeps you passionate about rivers and lakes to this day? The old acquaintances around you are tired of one by one, you are still full of vitality, and you are still not tired of swinging the sword, losing it again and again, and creating new forces. β
"I don't like to bow my head. If you don't bow your head, you must let the rivers and lakes not have the power to make you afraid. β
"The number one master in the rivers and lakes?" Mei Chuan Neiku asked rhetorically, puzzled, Yi Yun in memory has never been a person who pursues the reputation of the world's number one master.
"The number one master in the rivers and lakes can't kill anyone."
Umekawa wanted to laugh and felt that it was the same, but soon he didn't want to laugh again, because he realized that it was indeed different. "Heh......" He smiled miserably. You are different from us, we don't care that there are still many masters on our heads, and we bow our heads as a matter of course, and you pursue progress at all costs. You don't have a choice, you will lose everything if you stop, this is not the passion of newcomers, but the pressure of no choice. ββ¦,
System Announcement: Umegawa Neku disbands the Immortal Mountain Spirit Land......
The wine is gone, because with the dissolution of the fairy mountain spirit land, the main hall has also disappeared, they stand on the top of the empty barren mountains and mountains, the immortal soldiers who originally belonged to the fairy mountain spirit land are scattered, no one is nostalgic, and no one still remembers the fairy lord who has just become the lord of the fairy mountain spirit land.
Yiyun has already left, and Mei Chuan Neiku doesn't care about the way to Tianji Mountain. He didn't care about being blamed and shameful, and he didn't hesitate to sacrifice his passion for the sake of the things of the Heavenly Machine, he had long since lost it. Disbanding the Immortal Mountain Spiritual Land, he doesn't have to die, and all the money and wealth of the Immortal Mountain Spiritual Land has gone into his personal account. There is no doubt that this is a more obvious choice, because he can't be Yi Yun's opponent in the first place, and he doesn't care that Yi Yun is much stronger than him.
The rush time of the three immortal mountain spiritual lands took Yiyun seven days. The rivers and lakes that have lost the special effects of martial arts, although BMW Benz is fast, but it is not as fast as in the past, the horse can not fly, and it has weight, and the speed of Mercedes-Benz has also decreased, but it is stronger than the light skills of people in the rivers and lakes.
For example, the top BMWs such as Chifeng Horse and Zixiao Horse, the average Mercedes-Benz speed even exceeds Yiyun's light power level, but the number is scarce and there is no market.
Yi Yun turned on the sound transmission in the early hours of the morning, which was the time when he and Jian Ruyan agreed to contact.
"There's news on the other side of the hill, three days later, will you be in time?"
"Yes." Yi Yun didn't expect Xiaoshan's woman to be so quick to do things, and she completed the agreement in seven days. Immediately rode on the red wind horse and went straight to the fairy mountain spiritual land where the hill was located......
"Come, try my wife's cooking, she's practiced cooking skills before." Xiao Shan warmly greeted the masters of the Ancient Wudang Sect led by Xiao Lang and the elders of the Tianji Sect to take their seats. The woman who brought the hot wine eagerly poured hot wine for the table, and Xiaoshan pulled her to sit down. "I've worked hard for you today, let's eat together, and I'll leave the rest to the NPC attendants." After Xiao Shan came back from the Tianji Sect, he listened to his wife's warm advice, and also felt that it was a great thing to be lucky to be invited to join the formation cultivation, so he should invite Xiao Lang and others to come over for dinner to express his respect and contact his feelings.
"That's not going to work, there's a couple of dishes." The woman smiled softly, eagerly asked Xiao Lang and the other elders to eat more, and retreated by herself.
Xiao Lang took the lead, Kang Yue, the flying eagle, the flying eagle, a sword came from the east, a member of the six main formations of the Dao Law raised a glass together, and several other elders who were close to everyone also raised their glasses happily. "I wish Elder Xiaoshan to become proficient in the formation as soon as possible and become famous!"
Xiaoshan's face was full of flattered humility, thanked him again and again, and drank it dry in one gulp.
Xiaoshan's wife, who was busy in the kitchen, saw the maid who served the food coming back, and pretended to ask casually. "Have you started drinking?"
"Mrs. Hui Immortal, I've finished drinking half of the altar."
Xiaoshan's wife's eyes couldn't help but fall on the corner of the kitchen, sitting alone and eating vegetables, worried about whether the medicine in the porcelain bottle would be ineffective.
Yiyun was full, and when she put down her chopsticks, she took out the double sword of the main altar from the vacuum bag and handed it to Xiaoshan's wife, who couldn't stop her hands trembling because of excitement when she took it. "Thank you, thank you......" She held the double sword in her arms, but she didn't care about the cold temperature on the swords, as if she was hugging a lover who was deeply in love.
In the dining room, the atmosphere is lively.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and no one cared, thinking it was a busy maid. It wasn't until the temperature in the room dropped inexplicably, a very uncomfortable chill, and everyone was inexplicably uncomfortable, that the faces of the people at the table changed dramatically, and they found Yi Yun standing in the dining room with a dark purple robe and an expressionless face.
A pair of hands pressed the sword in unison, but none of the swords were successfully drawn. No matter how they exercise, the true qi in their bodies can't be controlled at all, and they always .........sleep quietly in the dantian and in the acupoints.
"A dream of being drunk and not waking up!" When Xiao Lang's face turned pale and he spit out these six words, the faces of the people at the table turned into despair...... The dream of being drunk for a long time has been famous for more than 200 years. When the fairy world was prepared by the purple shirt with the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, this poison is colorless and tasteless, and the poisoned person will never know that he has been poisoned without luck, and the incubation period can be as long as a hundred years. Once the exercise triggers the onset of poison, unless someone else helps to force the poison for three days and three nights, it is impossible to force the poison out on his own.
Because it can have a long incubation period, and the poisonous effect can exist for up to ten years if it is not forced to poison after poisoning, it is named the dream of being drunk and unawakened by the purple shirt. It is one of the top ten poisons in the world, there is no medicine to solve, and the refining formula is secret.
No one thinks that it is better to get away with the toxic effects of a long drunken dream.
"Yiyun, you were despicable and shameless in the past, unscrupulous, and you can't imagine that the present is even worse than the past! Even the poison has been used - ha, why don't you dare to fight us head-to-head? Xiao Lang knew the means of relying on the rhyme, and simply put on an awe-inspiring posture without fear of life and death.
"There may be an opportunity, I don't like to kill people with poison, and of course, I don't waste expensive poison when I have to."
"What do you want!" Yijian Donglai heard the turning point in these words, and pretended to shout fearlessly.
Xiao Lang smiled coldly. "What you want, it's probably the secret book of the True Martial Seven Interception Array, right? Delusional - "
The dark purple sword light flashed in an instant, Xiao Lang flipped to the ground, and after a while, a red line appeared on his neck......
Yi Yun indifferently forgot about the hill. "Among you, only Xiaoshan, who once lived with me in Wudang Mountain, doesn't have to die today." As he spoke, Beiluo Zixiao pointed to Dao Fa, who hesitated for a moment and responded with a disdainful snort, so he also became the one who fell to the ground after Xiao Lang.
Kang Yue smiled coldly and dismissed. "Don't waste time, we won't be threatened by you! I Kang Yue admired your Yiyun's martial arts in the past, but today it seems that no matter how your martial arts are, you will never be worthy of the admiration of the rivers and lakes! β()