Although Beihe has grown old, the breath is completely different from the beginning, and ordinary people will never be able to recognize it. But after he and Leng Wanwan had a love of fish and water, the latter left a mark in Beihe's body. This mark is not harmful, it can only be sensed at close range, and the mark is absolutely not wrong, so she immediately judged that the old man outside the door was Beihe who was in his prime.

She just didn't expect that the handsome and clear Beihe would one day become what it is now. Of course, she was only slightly surprised, for a monk, the appearance was just a skin, and most people would not care about it except for the nuns.

"Hokkaido Friendship ......"

"Cold Fairy ......"

At this moment, Leng Wanwan and Beihe spoke out in unison.

Hearing this, the two were stunned for a moment, and then smiled very tacitly.

As for Leng Wanwan's side, Mrs. Leng who was on standby at any time looked at the two of them a little strangely. Now it seems that the two really know each other, and Beihe's identity is similar to what she guessed, it should be extraordinary, otherwise it would be impossible to have the highest level of password, and even let the daughter of the clan come to meet her in person.

At this time, Beihe had unceremoniously stepped into the guest room and came to stand in front of Leng Wanwan.

At the same time, she only heard Leng Wanwan turn her head and said to Mrs. Leng beside her without looking back: "You go down first." ”

"Yes!"

For her instructions, Mrs. Leng owed her body very respectfully, and then left. As she passed by Beihe's side, she smiled and nodded.

Before leaving, Mrs. Leng closed the door of the room, and only Beihe and Leng Wanwan were left here.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, but I didn't expect that you would break through to the dust-free period. It's a shame that this girl still tried her best to go to the Southern Earth Continent at the beginning, thinking that it was a problem for you to break through to the Mortal Stage, and she was ready to help you!"

At this time, I only heard Leng Wanwan look at Beihe and speak.

Hearing this, Beihe smiled slightly, and the other party came to the Southern Earth Continent with a divine thought clone to help him, and he had already made it clear through Xing Jun.

However, there is no mental connection between the Divine Thought Clone and the Buddha-figure, so Leng Wanwan can't know about him through that Divine Thought Clone.

In other words, the current woman only knows what happened before she left the Southern Earth Continent. I don't know what happened to Beihe after she left.

"It's just a fluke!"

"Tut-tut......" shook her head coldly at this, and then quipped: "It's really fake and modest as always." ”

Beihe didn't think about it, and then sat down in a guest chair.

Seeing this, Leng Wanwan got up from the main seat, came to his side, and took out a mud-sealed wine jar and two wine bowls with a flip of her hand.

After slapping the mud seal open, a fragrance suddenly overflowed.

Just smelling the aroma of wine, Beihe was shocked and secretly said good wine.

Leng Wanwan put down the wine jug and picked up the wine glass, seeing this, Bei He also picked up the wine glass in front of him, and the two raised their heads to drink under the collision.

As the liquor went down, Bei He only felt that his lower abdomen was hot at first, and then a warm current flowed towards the hundred veins of his limbs, turning into a pure demon element, which merged into his body, and then he could even feel that his cultivation had increased slightly.

For a moment, Beihe was extremely surprised, not knowing what kind of spirit wine this was.

If the quantity is sufficient, I'm afraid that just drinking this kind of wine will be able to make the cultivation continue to grow.

"How!"

At this time, I only listened to Leng Wanwan.

Hearing this, Beihe came back to his senses, "Good wine!"

"It's good to like it," Leng Wanwan said, and grabbed the wine jug again, filling the wine bowl in front of the two, "I brought a lot of them this time, and I gave them all to you." ”

"Oh?" Beihe's eyes flashed, "Then thank you." ”

"This girl won't give it to you for nothing," Leng Wanwan changed her words, and said: "That Huafeng Qingcha has been drunk by this girl all these years, you should still have it in your hand." ”

"Huafeng Qing Tea...... Naturally, you can" Beihe thought about it, and bowed his head slightly.

He does still have this thing, but the quantity is not much, because the Huafeng tea tree is in Wanling City, and after he left all these years, he has not had the opportunity to pick it, and now there is not much left.

However, since Leng Wanwan wants it, then Beihe will naturally not be stingy, and it doesn't hurt to give her all the inventory on her body.

Next, the two raised their glasses and had a good conversation.

"By the way, why are you like this?" After a while, I heard Leng Wanwan ask towards Beihe.

"Do you mean this old picture!" Beihe asked rhetorically.

"Not bad. Leng Wanwan nodded.

Hearing this, Beihe smiled incomprehensibly, and then he grabbed the wine jug in front of the two, and under Leng Wanwan's incomprehensible gaze, he raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Leng Wanwan's expression moved, although this wine can replenish the demon element in the body, but it should not be drunk too quickly, otherwise even a monk will be slightly drunk, and even his heart will change drastically.

But Beihe's movements were free and easy, and as the wine entered his stomach and turned into a pure demon element, he saw that his appearance also changed. Its figure is gradually straightening, and the wrinkles on its face are slowly stretching.

Within a few moments, he regained his youth and looked like he was in his early twenties.

After seeing his changes with her own eyes, especially with the youthfulness of his appearance, Beihe's aura has also changed dramatically, Leng Wanwan was amazed by this, she didn't know what kind of secret technique Beihe was casting, or if she used some kind of treasure, because even she had never seen such a situation.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, and Beihe had an imprint of her breath in her body, she would probably find it hard to believe that the current Beihe and the old man just now would be the same person.

After putting down the wine jug, Beihe looked at the beauty in front of him with a smile, revealing a gentle smile that Leng Wanwan was familiar with.

Seeing Beihe's appearance restored, Leng Wanwan smiled movingly, it was more accustomed to looking like this. So she flipped her hand again and took out a mud-sealed jar from the storage ring.

"Smack!"

It's just that just when she was about to pat open the mud seal, suddenly Beihe grabbed her wrist.

The woman raised her head and looked at Bei He with a pair of aggressive eyes. And at this time, Beihe's face was a little red, and his slightly rapid breathing still had a strong aroma of wine.

Seeing this, Leng Wanwan's arm trembled slightly, and a trace of blush appeared on her face.

Looking at the aggressiveness in Beihe's eyes, she suddenly remembered the liquor she drank for Beihe, if the alcohol power was not refined for the first time, it would have the effect of making people's hearts change greatly, such as giving birth to desire in the heart.

Especially the more ferocious the mind of the demonic cultivator, the more it will be like this.

She had thought that the rumors were exaggerated, but now it seems that she had underestimated the wine.

For a moment, it made her even more nervous, because she already knew what Beihe wanted to do.

When his mind turned, he only heard Leng Wanwan say: "Beihe, this wine is fierce, but I have a Qingling Pill here, which I can serve you...... Ahh

Before the woman could finish speaking, an exclamation came from her mouth.

I saw Bei He pull her suddenly, and Leng Wanwan's delicate body swept towards Bei He, and then crashed into his strong chest.

Her cultivation has a dustless mid-stage, but without using mana, in Beihe's hands, it can be said that it is as light as a feather.

Suddenly raising her head, Leng Wanwan met Beihe's gaze again, and when she saw this, she only heard her say: "Beihe...... Moreover...... Hmm!"

It's just that before she could speak, Beihe suddenly lowered his head and put a mouthful on her lips, blocking her words back.

Leng Wanwan didn't expect that as soon as the two met, Beihe would be so domineering, and then she wanted the overlord to bow hard.

Although the two of them were husband and wife, this place was Tianshui Tower, and it was still in Mrs. Leng's guest room.

Of course, in her opinion, it is impossible for Mrs. Leng to make such a move as spying on the two of them, but she is still too ashamed.

It's just that at the moment, I feel that Beihe seems to have fallen into some kind of "state" that I can't extricate myself from, and Leng Wanwan waved a puff of white smoke enveloped the guest room where the two of them were.

At this moment, she already had a little regret in her heart, and she knew that she shouldn't have taken out this wine to drink together. Or when Beihe raised his head to drink before, he should have been stopped.

This wine was originally brewed for Demon Cultivation, and this time it was specially prepared for Beihe.

However, this spiritual wine must be refined as much as it is drunk, otherwise it is easy to stimulate the demonic nature and anger in the body. What's more, after taking this wine, they go mad and kill all directions.

It's done, and it's useless to regret it. Feeling the fiery masculine aura emanating from Beihe's body, Leng Wanwan gritted her teeth tightly, as if she had made a certain decision, and then a touch of blush appeared on her face.

In the next breath, she hooked Beihe's neck with her backhand.

......

Two days later, I saw Beihe sitting cross-legged, combing the residual alcohol in his body.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, which were as deep as the stars.

At this time, he looked at his side, and Leng Wanwan used a light veil to gently cover the jade body, looming.

Beihe looked at her with a meaningful smile on his face.

And Leng Wanwan's blushing face showed a touch of shame and indignation. At the same time, I only listened to the woman's words: "This wine is called Demon Drunkenness, and it is a trophy of the clan, and I took it all out." This Demon Intoxication is a kind of spiritual wine specially brewed for demon cultivation, which has the peculiar effect of consolidating the demon element in the body and enhancing cultivation. However, for demon cultivators, this wine can only be drunk slowly, and the wine power needs to be refined immediately, otherwise it will not have time to refine the wine power, which will arouse the demonic nature and anger in the demon cultivator's body, and even have the risk of going mad. ”

"There is still such a spirit wine......

Hearing this, Beihe was amazed, he had never heard of this demon intoxication, it was really magical.

And according to Leng Wanwan, she still has a lot of this kind of wine, and this time it was all prepared for him, which made Beihe can't help but have some expectations in his heart.

At this time, he suddenly thought of something, looked at Leng Wanwan and said with a smile: "I was inspired by this wine, I want to fight desperately when I meet the enemy, and I will fight by any means when I encounter the opportunity, and it was you who was in front of me before, so Bei's true desire in his heart was revealed, and he couldn't control ......it."

At this point, Beihe paused, and looked at Leng Wanwan with a smile.

And when he thought of the clouds and rain of the two in the past two days, Beihe subconsciously licked his lips, only to feel unfinished.

"Hmph!

I only heard Leng Wanwan snort coldly, but she didn't really mean to be angry, and then she grabbed the shirt on her side.

In a few moments, the two of them were neatly dressed and sat down at the table again. And the white smoke that filled the guest room was also put away by Leng Wanwan.

At this moment, her face was extremely unnatural, and she even scanned various positions in the guest room from time to time, as if she wanted to see if there was any voyeurism or something here.

Beihe made a pot of Huafeng Qing tea, poured a cup for Leng Wanwan, and after picking up the teacup, he listened to him: "I have been poisoned." ”

"I see. ”

Leng Wanwan, who was looking around, subconsciously replied, and then she also picked up the spiritual tea in front of her.

"Huh?"

But just as she put the teacup to her lips and was about to take a sip, she moved.

"What did you say?"

Just listen to her look at the North River Road.

"I've been poisoned. ”

Beihe put the teacup down and repeated it lightly.

This time, Leng Wanwan, who heard it clearly, put down the teacup and showed a serious look on her face.

"What's going on?" she asked.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo repeated what he had said to Leng Wanwan's divine clone in front of this woman.

After listening to his words, Leng Wanwan fell into a deep groan and didn't speak for a while.

Seeing this, Beihe didn't bother, he told the other party the news, naturally hoping that Leng Wanwan could help him. The identity of the other party is not simple, maybe he can find a way to unravel the poison for him.

After a long while, I only heard Leng Wanwan say: "I'll first ask the clan if there is a way to unravel the poison." ”

"Good!" Beihe nodded.

"Without further ado, I'll get in touch now. Leng Wanwan said again.

Hearing this, Beihe smiled, and was extremely satisfied, and he didn't want to delay it any longer.

Just as he was about to say something, he looked at the storage ring on his middle finger with a sense of feeling, and his expression moved slightly.

I saw him look at Leng Wanwan and said, "Wanwan, then I'll go back first, and I'll come over immediately tomorrow." ”

"Okay!" Leng Wanwan nodded, and then she got up and sent Beihe away.

Before leaving, Beihe vented the demon yuan in his body, making his appearance old again.

After the two said goodbye, Leng Wanwan returned to Tianshui Tower, and he took out a sound-transmitting jade slip halfway and pasted it on his forehead. It was he who sensed that this thing was stimulated before, so he left Tianshui Tower.

After a while, when Beihe took the jade slip down, a hint of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he walked in a certain direction.

Eventually, he came to an inn and stepped inside.

Walking into the inn, he inquired about the little guy, and then he was taken to a private room on the second floor and knocked on the door.

After a while, when the door opened, Beihe saw a figure sitting in it, and if you looked closely, it was Wan Miaoren.