Yu Tianqi and Emperor Mengjue talked happily with each other, and the two chatted all over the world, sometimes chatting about some anecdotes, and sometimes talking about Taoism. Originally, the Dream Emperor valued Yu Tianqi, but gradually, the Dream Emperor became extremely respectful of Yu Tianqi. Ask yourself, although the Emperor Mengjue boasts that he is proficient in Taoism, he is ashamed of himself compared to Yu Tianqi. After all, the way that Yu Tianqi said was self-will, a way to challenge the way of heaven, and the way of the Emperor of Dream was still trapped on the path of heaven and earth.

"Today, I was ignited by Brother Yu, and I suddenly opened it in Xiamao. Dare to ask Brother Yu, is this way of will realized by Brother Yu's self-realization?" "Emperor Mengjue admired Yu Tianqi very much, and his words became more and more respectful.

"The Great Emperor praised, how could I have such an opportunity!" Yu Tianqi shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I'm ashamed to say that although I have cultivated against the United Nations, I really understand my own will, and I am still under the guidance of my ancestors!" Saying that, Yu Tianqi revealed his most important master in his previous life. This master is not Lu Lao, who taught Yu Tianqi the art of alchemy, but a strange man and foolish sage who met in the blessed land of the Seven Realms of Shangxian in his previous life.

Speaking of Yuxian, his life is full of legends, he has never cultivated, but he has realized his own will, and his will is more powerful than that of those who take off and ascend, and he wants to break free from the way of heaven and achieve his own immortal will in his life. It's a pity that because he has never cultivated, he is limited by his lifespan, and he was strangled by the Heavenly Dao when he was 100 years old, and when he was dying, he ignited Yu Tianqi and let Yu Tianqi embark on the cultivation path of pursuing the path of self-will.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a character in the world, and the Yuanding Holy Land is really full of talents! If the Yuxian predecessors are still here, I am afraid that he will already be a great sage who shocks the world!" "The Mengjue Emperor couldn't help but feel a little regretful, "But Brother Yu can understand the true meaning of the middle way with the guidance of the Yuxian seniors, but it is beyond the reach of ordinary people!"

Speaking of this, Emperor Mengjue paused and said, "By the way, Brother Yu, the Yuxian predecessors have passed on the mantle, didn't Brother Yu think about helping the Yuxian seniors continue to pass it on? If the future generations can fulfill the last wish of the Yuxian seniors, it can be regarded as a consolation to the Yuxian seniors' spirits in the sky!"

"Hehe, the emperor doesn't know, in fact, I have a disciple!" Yu Tianqi smiled bitterly and introduced the situation of his disciple. Yu Tianqi's disciple was a dream-chasing boy that Yu Tianqi was looking for outside the Haihuan Blessed Land, at that time, Yu Tianqi only taught him the way of cultivation, and then placed him in the Great Thousand Realms of the Haihuan Blessed Land to cultivate, but later, before Yu Tianqi went back to find that disciple again, the demon lord destroyed the Haihuan Blessed Land, and destroyed it together with the space where the Great Thousand Worlds were located. Since then, the Great Thousand Realms have disappeared. Yu Tianqi didn't know whether his disciple was alive or dead, where the Great Thousand Realms were now, or if he had been annihilated in the void turbulence and had become a mystery.

"I'm ashamed to say that I'm not a conscientious master, my disciple, I don't even know my name!" Yu Tianqi was also guilty when he talked about this.

"Hehe, Brother Yu doesn't have to mind, he has a personal chance, or your apprentice, maybe he has another chance!"

"Emperor Cheng Jiyan, if there is a chance in the future, I will try to find it!" Yu Tianqi raised the tea bowl and gave Emperor Mengjue a cup. The two of them drank it all very happily, although it was not drinking, but the two of them were also very happy.

"Well, I'm here!"

Just when the two were drinking and chatting, Meng Feifei suddenly ran hurriedly from the bamboo bridge in the distance, and after a while, he came to the two of them, and said with a sad face, "Master, something is wrong, Miss Mengyun snatched the dream and ran back for a thousand years!"

Emperor Mengjue was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Mengyun to snatch the dream back for a thousand years, so he shook his head helplessly, waved his hand and said, "I know, you go down, and you can entertain Brother Yu's friends!"

"This ......" Meng Fei was a little stunned when he heard this, but he didn't expect that the Emperor Mengjue didn't care about this matter, he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, and after struggling for a long time, Meng Fei said stupidly, "Master, there are still friends of Yu seniors who have robbed the dream of returning to a thousand years." They left with Miss Mengyun!"

When Meng Feifei called Yu Tianqi's senior, he felt really awkward by himself, he had always called Yu Tianqi Xiaoyou, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he would have to call others senior. Although Meng Fei was reluctant, his master was commensurate with the other party's brother, and it was impossible for him to continue to compose music.

When Yu Tianqi heard this, his face also became strange, looking at the dream of the Great Emperor with a smile, Yu Tianqi shook his head helplessly, and said, "Emperor, I'm sorry, I will bear the loss of your village!" With that, Yu Tianqi threw the ring that kept the thousand-year-old Dream Soul Grass to Meng Feiqi.

Meng Feifu took it, a little overwhelmed, and looked at his master for help. Although it was given by Yu Tianqi, as long as his master didn't open his mouth, Meng Feifei didn't dare to accept it rashly.

Emperor Mengjue laughed, waved his hand and said, "Brother Yu, Mengyun is my daughter, how can you bear this responsibility! These Dream Soul Grasses are considered to have been bought by me, and I will take out the equivalent Heavenly Treasures to exchange them with you!"

"Where is the emperor, you and I talked very happily, and we were familiar at first sight. If you want to care about these details, wouldn't it be too petty. These Dream Soul Grass, just the one I gave to the Emperor, go back and brew the Dream Back for a thousand years, please drink an altar of it!" Yu Tian Qi said angrily.

"Haha, what Brother Yu said is very true, why should we bother, fly hair, take out my old wine, today I want to get drunk with Brother Yu and rest!"

Meng Fei's hair was stunned and listened to the conversation between the two, and he couldn't find any thoughts in his mind. First of all, his master called Mengyun his daughter, which made Mengfei's hair shocked, and he never dreamed that the eccentric woman was actually his little junior sister. Moreover, the Emperor Mengjue asked himself to take those aged wines, you know, not only are each of those aged wines a real dream back to a thousand years, but also the best of the year, usually the Emperor Mengjue himself is reluctant to drink, but he didn't expect to take it out today to entertain Yu Tianqi.

"Feifu, what are you still doing in a daze, don't you go get it quickly!" Seeing that Mengfeifu didn't react for a long time, the Emperor Mengjue couldn't help but scold.

Meng Feifei woke up in shock, immediately nodded yes, and ran to the water pavilion to move out the ten jars of aging, these aged wines, are stained with water, obviously usually kept in the lake, although it has not been opened, but Yu Tianqi has already smelled a rich wine fragrance coming to his nose, this wine fragrance is refreshing, it is definitely the best of the best.

"Come, Brother Yu, we won't get drunk today!" Emperor Mengjue didn't say much, and directly opened the two altars, and suddenly, the aroma of the wine was even more intense to the extent of intoxication, and the fragrance floated for ten miles, making the swimming fish in the entire lake a little intoxicated.

After Mengfei left, Yu Tianqi and Mengjue Emperor began to drink, two dishes of delicious side dishes, a close friend, talking about the scriptures, so unhappy, after a day and a night, until the wine was drunk, the two of them still couldn't stop yet.

"Brother Yu, it's rare to meet a confidant in life, I can meet you, happy!" The Emperor Mengjue raised his glass and roared, his body staggered to his feet, walked to the platform, looked at the distance by the railing, raised his glass to the moon, and began to sing acacia songs in his mouth.

"The concubine is like the bright moon, I am like the fog, and the fog is hidden in the sky with the moon.

I am good at stroking the piano and concubine, and I am good at dancing, and the end of the song is like a blockage.

I only felt a review of the concubine, which made me think about the concubine and the twilight.

The soul will never regret going with the concubine, and the lovesickness will be bitter for the concubine.

Lovesickness, who can complain? I don't know where the concubine is.

Fumen pondered the concubine's instructions, and climbed high to look at the end of the world. ”

The song is long, carrying the bitterness of lovesickness, this night, the dream of the emperor is drunk, drunk in memories and remembrance.

Yu Tianqi quietly listened to the sad tune that had not disappeared, and suddenly realized in his heart that the parting of life and death seen in the dream gallery seemed to be a portrayal of the real experience of the Dream Emperor.

"It's a pity that the years are like morning dew, and lovesickness is endless a dream!" Looking at the drunken Emperor Mengjue, Yu Tianqi looked up to the sky and sighed, lifted the morning dew in his robe, and went straight away. In that regret, how many Iraqi people look through the autumn water, regret and end, but unfortunately, the hero is late, accompanied by only three feet of dust on the grave.