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"That year, I first ascended to the realm of human immortals. When my father saw that I was in the prime of life, he had achieved success and was very happy, so he took me on a tour of the world. At that time, he was an envoy of Shenzhou. I will also go to the Nine Kingdoms of Shenzhou with his old man......"

"Tao Li Nianhua, only twenty years old, you will cultivate to the immortal, how can you be embarrassed?"

"Oh, the grandson of the year must have been extraordinary......"

"Ahem, the past is unbearable!"

"Brother, why bother. You must know that when my mother was pregnant with me, she used pills to cultivate yuan, so my sister and I were still born, and we have already refined qi......"

"Tsk, human life is different, noble and lowly are born, you ...... Do you really have a girl?"

"Yes, twins!"

"Okay, I still think that Xian'er is lying to me, where is she now, is she okay......"

"Whether she lied to you or not, I don't know. And when my daughter's family speaks, how can it be true or false, don't you see the spring red willow green, the autumn cold and snow white, nothing more than the color of the season, the person who will appreciate it is you, not me. As for where she is, whether she is safe or not, we will see in the future. And I want to ask you, do you like her beauty when you claim to have dealt with her, and you still can't forget it?"

"I like it, but it's too far away, and I say you're ......."

"Hmph, dry this jar of wine!"

"I've drunk several jars in a row, take a breath......"

"No!"

The night is dark, and the wine is in full swing.

And the two who were laughing suddenly argued.

Drinking without blame is a fierce drink. And Ling'er drinks a bowl after a bowl. Ling'er's altar wine was not empty, and he had drunk several jars one after another. Even so, he still deliberately restrained his cultivation, just to increase the excitement of drinking, but it was inevitable that his stomach would be distended. And Ling'er suddenly grabbed a jar of soju and asked him to drink it all. Seeing him refuse, he actually came to his side, pulled him with one hand, and grabbed the wine jar with the other, which was actually a posture of forcibly pouring it. Its unscrupulous demeanor resembles that of a mischievous child, and there is a sly smile on his little face.

"Hey, barbaric, I'm afraid of how you ......"

There is no blame, and you can't shirk it, and you can't open your mouth wide. And the dripping wine poured his head all over his face.

A jar of wine, the bottom of the blink of an eye.

"Hee ......"

Ling'er gave up, sat down, threw the wine jar, picked up the wine bowl and said, "You do it first as a respect, and I will accompany you later!"

"Hoo ......"

Wuyi wiped the wine on his face, spit out the wine, squinted his eyes, and said, "Brother, did I praise Xian'er's beauty and offend you, and I am narrow-minded......"

"Hmph, you know what a woman thinks!"

Ling'er replied, reaching out and touching her cheek.

"I have met a lot of women, I know a little about ......"

No blame was telling the truth, and before the words fell, a small face was forced in front of him, and a pair of eyes glared at him fiercely. He hurriedly smiled and flattered: "I remember my brother's appearance, it's not bad, but why is it so ......?"

With the experience of the past, his questioning also became smooth.

Ling'er turned his back, took a sip of wine, and said, "You must have learned something about what happened to my father and myself, I think you have learned something from Xian'er's mouth. Just because my father refused to obey the mercy of Yu Zhenren, and he couldn't get the treasure of Shenzhou for a long time, which was the nine-star divine sword you got later, or for other reasons, Yu Zhenren falsely accused his father of betraying the Jade God Temple, abolished his old man's cultivation, and colluded with the major priests to secretly kill him......"

She avoided mentioning her appearance, but told about the past.

Without blame for all his thoughts, he said to himself: "For other reasons?"

"Wei Shang is the only descendant disciple of his father, Wu Ming, who was once the master of a small immortal sect, provoked the enemy, suffered a disaster that caused the destruction of the door, was rescued by his father, and took him in. He regarded himself as a disciple of the outer sect and was loyal to his father. I called him Senior Brother, and he called me Miss as a sign of respect. After the two brothers learned the bad news of my father's death, they took me out to hide for fear of accidents. Sure enough, the Jade Temple did not give up. On the way, he was chased and killed, and he was in danger. Fortunately, after Senior Brother Wei Shang broke off, Senior Brother Wu and I were able to escape, go to Hezhou, hide in Xinghai Sect, and drink ......"

Ling'er said this and raised the wine bowl.

The past is too heavy, and only the cleansing of wine can dissipate the sorrow and exchange for a little relaxation.

Wu blame grabbed the wine jar and drank together.

"I can't believe it when I see you in the Xinghai Sect. It was rumored that you and Shu Heng died together. Who would have thought that you would be alive and become a Qi refining disciple of the Xuanwu Valley of the Star Sea Sect. However, I can't protect myself, I don't dare to meet each other, I can only help each other secretly, do you hold a grudge against me......"

"Hey, if you hadn't secretly rescued you, and left the pill and Kun Yuanjia, I'm afraid I would have died countless times. Brother, I can't thank you, how can I hate you, drinking......"

"Hehe, you were locked on the Xuanwu Cliff by Senior Brother Wuming, and you were spurned and humiliated by others, which is really pitiful. And who would have thought that such a poor man, who was not afraid of rape, killed his uncle Heng, shocked the world, and was really a husband who could bend and stretch......"

"Oops, brother understands me, drinking ......"

"Ling'er was also ignorant at first, but after several lives and deaths, and after several ups and downs, she also felt empathy, or sympathy with the same disease, so that she knew the hardships and difficulties of your struggle alone. No blame, this bowl of wine toasts you......"

"Brother, it's not easy for you, respect your ......"

"I thought that the Xinghai Sect was destroyed again, so I had to leave in a hurry. And you are seriously injured and cannot travel with you. People are in desperation, and they are helpless......"

"And if you want to live, there will be a way out......"

The two sat side by side, shoulder to shoulder, the wine jar next to the wine bowl, tearing each other's long-suppressed feelings, and then with the wine in the stomach and feeling and reminiscing together......

......

In the morning, Wu Ming and Wei Shang walked out of the house.

The door of the main house was still hidden, and there were intermittent voices, accompanied by a strong smell of wine.

Although it is said that immortal cultivators are informal, and lonely men and widows, calling them brothers and sisters, and drinking all night, it is really unreasonable.

Wu Ming shook his head and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

Wei Shang hesitated for a moment, and sealed the door of the house with a prohibition, then took the hoe and turned around and walked outside the courtyard.

The brothers carved out a field in the wilderness, hoping to reap the harvest by sowing grain in the spring. At the moment, instead of staying in the yard and being bored, it is better to continue hoeing, wandering around by the way, and also pay attention to the movement near and far......

......

The two people in the room were still drinking non-stop and talking.

From the first encounter to the reunion, thirty-five years have passed, or it is just a command room, but it has been several times of life and death, and several times of reincarnation, which is very emotional and embarrassing. I also laughed and talked about chance, your years have me, but I have been happy in suffering, and you have passed by on the way. Mo Dao's time passed, so why not sacrifice it with wine......

Drinking!

Done!

Xu was tired, Ling'er leaned on the blameless back, drinking wine, and urged-

"Tell me about you, how have you come over the years......"

"You haven't replied to me yet, why did the Jade God Temple ban the Divine Continent......"

"I'm also looking for the reason, but now I have a little eyebrows, but I haven't confirmed it yet, so it's not too late to talk about it another day......"

"What are your intentions in infiltrating Winged Heights?"

"At that time, Senior Brother Wei Shang resisted the enemy alone, suffered heavy injuries, and lived in seclusion on the island to heal his wounds. You should know that it is Guanshan Island in the North Sea. After he recovered from his injury, according to the agreement, he reunited with the two of us, returned to Luzhou itself, and became a disciple of Yixiang Villa when the demon clan and the ghost clan were in turmoil. The purpose of this move is twofold, to explore the reality of the Jade Temple, and to find the lost treasures of my father......"

"I met Xian'er in Dragon Dance Valley, and according to her, she was also looking for Lingzun's treasure......"

"Well, let's not mention Xian'er for the time being, but let's talk about how you recovered your cultivation and how many sinful deeds you have done......

"Hehe, after you left, I became a disciple of the Nebula Sect, and followed Elder Ruixiang to Buzhou, in the name of promoting Taoism, but burning, killing and looting without doing any evil!"

"You're also involved?"

"If I am in the same stream, how can I be hunted down? And Ruixiang was also killed by his husband, and that guy turned out to be the priest of the Jade Temple. I was forced to flee from the state and thought about returning to Shenzhou. And after several years of drifting at sea, I still haven't been able to do it!"

"You can't go back......"

"Shenzhou is my home, why can't I go back?"

"The Divine Continent Barrier is still ......"

"That's why I'm looking for you this time. As soon as I learn the truth about the ban on the Divine Continent, I will return immediately!"

"Why are you so eager?"

"Hey, I killed Shuheng back then, and I survived. And I'm a layman, and I really can't let go of the safety of a few friends!"

"Oh, I remember an old Taoist who had a lot to do with you......"

"Haha, Qi Sanren, Qi Lao Dao, that old man seems to be chattering, but he is the master of Lingxia Mountain, a master of human immortals, and Taixu, who likes to grab meat and eat with me......"

When he mentioned Qi Sanren and Taixu, his eyebrows suddenly danced, as if the scene of the year had returned to his eyes. And when you are happy, you are lost. He glanced back and met Ling'er's eyes. I saw that the other party hesitated for a moment, and asked out loud-

"You...... You don't know anything?"

"Brother, what do you mean?"

No blame disagreed, and asked rhetorically.

Ling'er tilted her head and looked at him, for a while, her mouth pouted, and she said quietly: "It's no wonder, you have been on the run for many years, and the day is not safe, how can you know about the changes in Shenzhou......"

Wu Yi didn't think much about it, hugged the wine jar, poured a sip of wine, and then urged: "Don't swallow and spit out, just say something!"

Ling'er nodded and said, "After Shuheng died, Ji Luan took over as the envoy of Shenzhou......"

"Oh, I know about it!"

"After Ji Luan took over as the envoy of Shenzhou, he abolished all the immortal masters of the Eight Great Immortal Sects, and it is said that none of them were spared. And now, more than thirty years later, those dozens of masters, along with your friends, are long gone!"

"You mean ......"

Blameless hands paused, and slowly widened his eyes.

Ling'er looked at him quietly, as if he was comforted, and like his own understanding, and said softly: "If you don't have cultivation, you are mortals." And the longevity of mortals is no more than 100 years old. Although he has also escaped with his sword, life and death are only between waking up from a dream......"

"Bang-"

The jar of wine fell to the ground, but it was not broken, and a few hops splashed from it.

Blameless but unaware, staring at Ling'er in a daze, as if suffocating, his mouth was half open and the corners of his eyes twitched. It wasn't until a moment later that he finally struggled to speak—

"You mean...... Qi Sanren, dead ......"

Ling'er stopped talking and nodded silently.

No more questioning, he grabbed the wine jar and turned away, but the pain was still struggling in his mouth, and he repeated a sentence-

"Qi Sanren, dead, Qi Lao Dao, who can pinch and calculate, you are dead......"