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This barbarian city was built on a stone hill surrounded by swamps. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The smoke began from a hole in the top of the mountain.

Around the entrance of the cave, several rows of stone houses were built according to the topography, overlooking the whole small city from a high position. Twenty or thirty zhang away from the entrance of the cave, there is an open field, and in the middle there are extremely old stone platforms, stone moles and other things, like a place of sacrifice.

And the two elders of Wanji and Wei Ji, as well as many Zhuji and Yushi disciples, actually surrounded the stone platform and a small area in front of them, and they were constantly checking.

Blameless walked to the top of the hill and stopped far away.

Ah San then followed, still carrying the wine jar: "Senior brother can drink, why can't I drink, hum ......"

He noticed that the wine was bitter and spicy, thinking that he had been deceived, and almost wanted to drop the wine jar, but he remembered that his senior brother was very comfortable when he drank. So he was not convinced, and forcibly poured it, as if he found the sweetness, and took a sip after sip, and the small half jar of wine had been poured into his stomach like a flamboyant.

Wu Yi turned his head and looked Ah San up and down, smiling slightly. Plumes of smoke drifted in, choking people. He hurriedly activated his spiritual power protector and continued to look at the scene in front of him.

I saw that the stone platform surrounded by everyone was a white jade embedded in the ground, more than three feet high, four and five feet square, with runes engraved around it, which was very ancient and dilapidated, but I didn't know what it was for. In front of the stone platform, there is another open space several zhang in size, which is also inlaid with jade and covered with runes, which is very much like a formation.

Sure enough, Wan Ji and Wei Ji were talking-

"In the land of barbarians, there is a formation......"

"As expected, this is an ancient teleportation array, which should have been activated just when you and I were attacking the city, but it has exhausted its last mana and has been destroyed......"

"Senior brother is saying that someone used this to escape......"

"Not only that, but the cave is also a secret passage to escape, but it is blocked, and the smoke is poisonous......"

"No wonder there are only the old, weak, sick and disabled left in the city, it turns out that the sturdy barbarians have long escaped. The mundane smoke of poison is not to be feared, and this catches up with ......"

"Don't be in a hurry, and watch ......"

Wei Ji walked towards the white jade, and slapped down with both hands blessed with mana.

With a "buzz", the stone platform actually had a flash of light, but in an instant, it returned to its original state.

Everyone was amazed.

Weggie stared down and continued to slap with his hands. The light flashed and vanished. He simply walked around the stone platform for a while, urging his mana to continue to hit hard. After he circled around a few times, the stone platform made a "humming" sound again, and it became louder and louder, and the light became more and more intense. He thought he had cast the spell properly, and once again slammed his palms.

"Hum—"

The stone platform let out a piercing hiss, and then the light burst out of the sky, and continued to flicker sharply, and intertwined into various scenes and changed in a myriad of ways.

Everyone stepped back, their eyes wide.

Wan Ji stopped at the right time and said with a smile: "As expected......"

I saw that in the flickering light, there were all kinds of scenes and pictures. There are birds and beasts, men, women and children, farming and pastoral, sunrise and sunset, stars and stars, and flaming chariots, dragons flying into the sky......

"Bang-"

Just as the magic was unfolding, there was a sudden muffled sound, and then the light disappeared, and the white jade platform had already broken apart and turned into a pile of broken stones.

The crowd was stunned.

Wan Ji was also quite surprised, and said embarrassedly: "The rest stone is old, and it is unbearable to ...... mana."

Wei Ji was puzzled: "Xishi, please also ask the senior brother for advice!"

Wan Ji thought for a moment and said, "Reststone, from the resting soil." The soil is soil, which does not belong to the five elements, but it is ever-changing, and melts into the five elements. Refining it into a resting stone, it has the ability to retain information. And the soil is hard to find, and few people know about it. Only Lu Zhou Xianmen is good at this. I also didn't mean to look through the ancient books, but I learned that the altar was weird, so I tried one or two, but I didn't expect it to be ruined......"

Wei Ji suddenly said: "It turns out that in the land of barbarians, there were immortals?"

Wei Ji nodded: "Once upon a time, immortals were everywhere!"

"Don't get in the way, let me see—"

As the two elders spoke, someone shouted.

Ah San, short, blocked by the crowd, was waiting to look strange, but he couldn't see clearly. He was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, and immediately staggered over.

Unexpectedly, a figure passed by.

I saw that the guy who had always been timid and afraid of things, and saw the wind and steered the rudder, at this time he actually held his chest up, his head high, his black face was purple, his eyes were shining, and he was full of alcohol, which was like two people in the past. He also carried a wine jar in his hand, and he was quite rampant.

Everyone looked at it, but they didn't know what was going on.

And Ah San had already approached, but he was blocked by a few Xuanwu Valley disciples, but no one moved half a step, let alone paid attention to him. He couldn't shake his way, he suddenly became annoyed, lifted the empty wine jar and smashed it to pieces, and then shouted, "Get out of the way-"

I see, some people are mad in public and play lewdness!

The disciples of Xuanwu Valley are by no means good, and they surrounded each other with a "hula", and they were tall and big, and they had the momentum to engulf Ah San in an instant.

But Ah San was not afraid, tried his best to tiptoe and stretched out his head and shouted: "Roar, I want to kill, and I am not afraid of death, and there will be a few more ...... if I am not afraid of death."

This time, not only everyone present was stunned, but also blameless.

What happened to that guy?

Dare to be in front of many seniors and masters, with one enemy and heroism, who else can he be!

However, did he take the wrong medicine or drink too much......

"Ah San, Hugh is presumptuous!"

A figure stepped forward and pulled out Ah San, who was jumping. It was Ah Sheng, followed by Ah Wei and Aya. The Xuanwu Valley disciples present were not happy, and more than ten foundation building masters and dozens of Yushi disciples all surrounded them. And the remaining Yuantianmen disciples were not to be outdone, and participated in the confrontation one after another.

Wan Ji and Wei Ji looked at each other, and hurriedly stopped drinking: "Stop-"

The Xuanwu Valley disciples were even more angry.

"Yuan Tianmen provokes first, and there is no room for favoritism......"

"A disciple of the sixth layer of the Feather Warrior is going to kill me......"

"It's too much to deceive people like this, I, Xuanwu Valley, will never sit still......"

"Please also ask the two elders to administer justice......"

And when the crowd was in turmoil, Ah San, who had been taken aside, was still shouting: "I want to do the right thing for heaven, kill all the despicable and shameless people, kill ......."

Although the disciples of Xuanwu Valley are under the jurisdiction of the elders of Xuantianmen, they have a lot of grievances, and they have already taken precautions, lest they encounter injustice or plots. Now he was suddenly provoked and humiliated by Ah San in public, and suddenly he was like a frying pan, with his own flying swords in his hands, and the melee was about to break out.

Wan Ji didn't say anything more, walked through the crowd, reached out and grabbed Ah San and concentrated for a moment, and then slapped him in the back of the heart with a palm.

Ah San "plopped" and sat on the ground, already sweating like rain and trembling all over, but there was no manic madness before.

Wan Ji turned around and walked to the broken wine jar and looked down, and raised his hand to signal: "Disciples, don't be impatient! It's not that Ah San is deliberately causing trouble, it's just that he drank absinthe! Archie, and go search for one or two ......."

A middle-aged strong man left in response.

Wan Ji said again: "Before He Zhou left, I specifically consulted the classics on the customs and customs of the province. It is reported that the barbarian absinthe wine is not common, but is made from ancient wormwood, plus grains and herbs unique to the continent. This wine has psychedelic powers, and once drunk, it will make people's hearts confused and forgetful. However, it has the effect of fitness and longevity, so it is regarded as a fairy brewing artifact by the barbarian tribe! And those who are not in a good realm and are not good at drinking must not drink too much, otherwise they will be as drunk as Ah San!"

Oh, so someone got drunk and made trouble!

The anger of the Xuanwu Valley disciple gradually subsided.

The strong man named Archie had already stepped on his sword and returned, carrying a faint barbarian man in his hand, and raised his voice to report: "Elder, not far from here, there is indeed a wine-making workshop, and I don't see a few jars of wine, but I found this person!" Before his words fell, he used force in his hand, and with a throw, the barbarian man suddenly turned into a dead corpse and fell to the ground.

There was a feeble sigh from the crowd: "Alas, don't kill him......"

Archie jumped off the flying sword and grabbed more than a dozen wine jars and put them on the ground: "The absinthe that the elder said is all here!"

Wan Ji waved his sleeves lightly, and half of the wine jar on the ground was gone.

Seeing that the disciples were no longer fighting with each other, he looked at Wei Ji: "No matter where the barbarians flee, just chase after them!"

Wei Ji put the remaining half of the absinthe in his bag, raised his hand and pointed to the smoking cave: "The poisonous smoke set off by the barbarians is no longer a concern, and we will leave immediately!"

Wan Ji nodded, agreed with each other, and then counted the number of people, and explained a few more words. Of the nearly 100 people before, there are only more than 70 now. The two elders seemed a little depressed and took the lead in rushing towards the cave. The rest of the disciples followed suit.

After a while, only Ah Sheng, Ah San, and of course, there was one Wu Blame on the top of the mountain.

Ah San was still sitting on the ground, beads of sweat hanging on his head, staring at the corpse of the barbarian man in the distance, with a sad and blank face.

Ah Sheng rubbed his hands and complained: "You are not a good drinker, why are you greedy, you almost caused a big disaster, and you don't go with me......"

Ah San still looked depressed, and muttered to himself: "I bowed down to him and promised to save his life, who would have thought that the immortals didn't count when they spoke, wouldn't they let him underestimate the immortals?"

Ah Sheng was confused when he listened: "Where did the immortal ...... come from?"

Ah San affirmed: "I ......"

Ah Sheng looked down and said helplessly: "Yo, how drunk this should be, haven't sobered up yet......"

Ah San looked up and looked up, his eyes were blank: "Uncle Shi, you don't want to believe me?"

"Believe, uncle, I am convinced!"

Ah Sheng hurriedly took two steps back, a little annoyed, and when he saw someone approaching, he was immediately relieved: "No blame, as a senior brother, quickly help him!" He took the opportunity to hide to the side and shook his head again and again: "See, a drunk person is so virtuous, he really can't afford to entangle!"

Seeing that there was no one around, he finally walked over and smiled: "Drunk, okay! If it weren't for being drunk, how could there be boundless wind and moon!

Ah Sheng said dissatisfiedly: "Oh, Hugh gloats! Ah Wei and Aya have already gone away, you and I can't delay!"

But he raised his hand and grabbed a wine jar, patted open the mud seal and poured a sip of wine, and then slowly walked towards Ah San, still smiling and inviting warmly: "Why don't you drink it hard, and go to get drunk and be a fairy......"

Ah Sanshang sat alone from dementia, and when he saw the wine jar in front of him, he seemed to be frightened, and suddenly jumped up and turned around and ran: "Senior brother is despicable, you hurt me......"