In the tent, everyone couldn't be too clear about the information revealed by Ji Junxian's words, although they scolded Ji Yuqi for ignoring the love of father and son to seize the throne, but Ji Junxian's obsession with the throne was also undoubted.

Ji Taixi laughed contemptuously: "Sure enough, you still can't let go of the throne!"

Ji Junxian didn't say anything more, he knew that he and Ji Taixi had no other connection except for being related by blood, so he said to Tianze Pang Wenxuan: "I hope that the two of you can accompany this emperor saint to the Youluo Emperor Mountain this time, I don't know what your wishes are?"

When Tian Ze heard this, he was puzzled: "The dignified Emperor Saint actually asked for our two low-level monks, and I am afraid that there will be many changes, right?"

Ji Jun smiled enviously: "Sure enough, it is a heroic young talent, yes, there are indeed some wonders in the Fallen Emperor Mountain." The reason why this saint invited the two of them to go with him is because there is a realm cultivation restriction in the Fallen Emperor Mountain, and anyone who cultivates to a high level enters it, its power will be limited to the combined realm, which means that even if this saint enters it, the realm is only nine times the Yuan Infant Realm, so I ask for your assistance. ”

"Assist?" Tian Ze said in a strange tone: "Why do you say that we will help? Just by the glory of your mouth? It's ridiculous!"

Ji Junxian pondered for a while and said, "Presumably Pang Wenxuan will definitely go, because Mo Bufan is the best choice for Ji Yuqi." As for you, as long as you can help Ben Sheng get the Gu Qi Immortal Dragon Vein, Ben Sheng will tell you the whereabouts of the bluestone beads, how about it?"

Tian Ze was silent, and muttered in his heart: The whereabouts of the bluestone beads? Could it be that the bluestone beads are not in his hands?

Thinking of this, Tian Ze smiled indifferently: "Okay, then I will believe you once." ”

"Okay!" Ji Junxian was overjoyed when he heard this, and raised his glass and said, "I wish us success!"

After drinking a cup, Tianze looked at Yi Qi, the general beside Ji Junxian, and said, "Who is this?"

Yi Qi said lightly: "General, Yi Qi." ”

Tian Ze replied: "In recent days, I have heard that General Hongyi, the eldest grandson, has a righteous son, whose name is Yi Qi, and he is known as the Green Fang General, but I don't know if it is Your Excellency?"

The moment Yi Qi heard the eldest grandson Hongyi, his eyes couldn't help but swell with a strong sense of sadness, obviously Ji Junxian's arrival also told Yi Qi the news of the death of the eldest grandson Hongyi.

Yi Qi crushed the wine glass in his hand, and said fiercely: "He will definitely cut off Ji Yuqi's head one day!

Tian Ze raised his glass and smiled: "I wish the general success!"

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Imperial Palace, Lingxiao Palace.

Ji Yuqi sat on the throne highly, and Mo Bufan and Ku Wubo stood respectfully in the palace.

"Withered and unboth, this time Zhao Er and Zhao San were rescued by Tianze, are you guilty?" Ji Yuqi said coldly.

Ku Wubo hurriedly knelt down: "Wubo knows the crime!

Ji Yuqi was speechless for a long time before he said: "I remember that you have no merit and hard work, so I will give you a chance to atone for your sins!"

"Emperor Sage, please speak!

"It's not that serious!" Ji Yuqi said: "The rumored birth of the ancient immortal dragon vein this time will definitely attract Ji Junxian and others to stop it. But at this time, Zhongshenzhou is at war, and presumably there will not be many sects involved, or even none at all. Therefore, you and Mo Bufan are going to the Fallen Emperor Mountain together, and you must take back the dragon vein, this matter is very important, and you must not take it lightly, understand?"

"Wubo is clear! Wubo will definitely repay the grace of the emperor with his humble life!"

Ji Yuqi nodded, and looked at Mo Bufan again: "Bufan, is there a problem?"

Mo Bufan said respectfully: "It's not a big problem, after all, even if Ji Junxian wants to go to fight for the dragon vein, he is still understaffed." ”

Ji Yuqi shook his head: "This saint just got the news earlier, the forces around Qingxiao County have been cleared by Yi Qi, and half of the forces have left Qingxiao County, presumably Ji Junxian is in command from it, and its destination is also Youluo Emperor Mountain, so you must not underestimate the enemy!"

Mo Bufan nodded: "Bufan understands." ”

At this moment, Huang Feng Ning walked in stupidly with a sugar gourd, and there was a bubble blowing on his nose.

"Father! Ning'er is also going to play in that Youluo Emperor Mountain!"

Ji Yuqi stepped down from the dragon chair, took out a handkerchief and wiped Huang Fengning's nose, and said softly: "Ning'er, there is nothing interesting there, there are dirty and smelly stones, nothing interesting, let your mother take you to the streets of the imperial capital to buy delicious food another day, okay?"

When Huang Feng Ning heard this, his mouth was pouting, and his eyes were full of displeasure: "No! Ning'er must go! Ning'er heard it just now! There is a dragon in that mountain, I heard that the dragon scales are beautiful! Ning'er wants to make a dragon scale necklace for her mother!"

When the crowd heard this, they were speechless.

Ku Wubo stepped forward and said, "His Royal Highness the Emperor, there are many ghosts and monsters in that place, which is terrifying!"

"Ghosts?" Huang Feng Ning was not surprised when he heard this, he raised his fist and said, "That's the best!

Ku Wubo was really speechless, and couldn't help grinning.

Seeing this, Ji Yuqi wanted to forcibly break off Huang Fengning's thoughts, but after all, the father and son had not seen each other for a hundred years, so he was afraid that he would leave a bad impression, so he said with a smile: "Okay, Ning'er go back and have a good rest, and let them go with you when they leave, but you must listen to the words of the two of them, and you must not act arbitrarily!"

Huang Fengning was overjoyed when he heard this, nodded again and again, and then ran away from Lingxiao Palace, saying that he wanted to have a good rest.

After Huang Fengning left, Ji Yuqi let out a long sigh of relief.

Mo Bufan frowned and said, "The Emperor really wants to let the Emperor go along?"

Ji Yuqi smiled: "Yes and no. ”

After that, Ji Yuqi took out a six-grade spirit pill and handed it to Mo Bufan, and said: "Before you enter the Fallen Emperor Mountain, give this pill an excuse to the emperor, and then he will fall into a coma, and you will hide him for a long time." When the matter is over, he will only think that he has slept by mistake, so that he will not lose his temper. ”

Mo Bufan looked at the elixir in his hand and couldn't help but be stunned.

Ji Yuqi patted Mo Bufan with a smile and said, "Do you doubt Ben Sheng's feelings for the emperor?"

"Don't dare. ”

Ji Yuqi slowly sat back on the dragon chair, and said earnestly: "There are few extremes in the world, and this saint is no exception, cruelty is because there is a person who has a guard, and love because he is the life of this saint, people, in the end, because of the changeability and concealment of love, he becomes a human being, which is also the most fundamental difference from the beast that has not opened his mind." ”

Mo Bufan was thoughtful, and Leng Long's figure appeared in his mind.

At this time, Ji Yuqi asked, "How is the sick string of Gu Sick?"

Mo Bufan shook his head: "His situation is more complicated than imagined, at the current stage, no one can interfere, everything can only depend on his own creation!"

Ji Yuqi also had to sigh: "I didn't expect that it would be a person who let Ben Sheng meet such a demon, if he survives the tribulation, he will definitely be the most powerful combat power in the hands of Ben Sheng!"

Thinking of this, Ji Yuqi couldn't help but feel excited.

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Three days later, eighty miles east of the imperial capital, there is a mountain peak called Kesu, at this time, the breath of this peak is faintly producing some changes, and countless earth qi slowly rises from the ground, as if there is a great opportunity hidden.

At noon, the hot and dry air is already steaming and swaying the scene, as if looking at it from the fire.

At this time, a group of nearly 100 people was scattering and singing, each holding a wine vessel in their hands, and giving a sip from time to time.

The song says:

Bitter wine! bitter beauty, no king!

Spirits! Spirits! Spirits, no friends!

The wine of the king, coming from heaven and earth, wears the five organs, smells the words of the heart, comes back, and tells back to heaven and earth!

My wine, brewed from the heart, drunk in the world, persuade the kite to fly to the sky, why bother, fight for fame and fortune!

Worth!

It's not worth it!

Everyone sang and walked, sang to a happy place, and drank wine on the rugged mountain peaks.

These people are not ordinary people, but the Drunken Wind Sect of Zhongshenzhou.

The leader of them was a middle-aged man, unobtrusive of his age, with a few twisted beards rooted in his chin, unkempt, like a beggar on the street.

This person is not an ordinary person, but the sect master of the Drunken Wind Sect.

This sect is extremely strange, and it is an incomprehensible existence in the eyes of many sects.

First of all, let's talk about the reason for the establishment of the Drunken Wind Sect, the reason for the establishment of other sects is nothing more than to do a hegemony, or to get a shelter.

But the original intention of the establishment of this Drunken Wind Sect is really jaw-dropping, it is actually to be able to drink different flavors of fine wine.

The sect master is sad about drinking, cultivating to the realm of the Yuan Infant Realm ninefold, and his own talent is also excellent, logically speaking, at this time, his worst realm should also be the combined realm, but he is addicted to alcohol, and he doesn't even think about what he cultivates.

Hundreds of years ago, by chance, a hidden master met the wine sorrow man, and he couldn't bear to be destroyed by such a genius in the wine jar, so he thought about teaching his mantle to the wine sorrow man.

But just when he was about to apprentice, the wine sorrow was soothed away by a pot of flowing wind wine, and he missed a great opportunity.

But the wine sorrow people didn't care, after drinking the wine, he and a group of like-minded drinking friends established the Drunken Wind Sect, taken from the 'drunk heaven and earth, wind, snow, moon, frost flowers, a spring dream. '.

After the establishment of the sect, the drunken people promulgated the rules of the sect: everyone in the sect has no position of elder disciple, only friends who like wine and love wine.

The concept of the Drunken Wind Sect is even more: not to dominate the eight wildernesses of heaven and earth, but to seek a taste of immortal brew in this life.

In this way, the drunken sorrowful man began to live as a suzerain.

As the suzerain of the wine sorrow, he is not like other sects, intriguing with various forces every day, but through his connections in the wine world, he inquires about the news of the world's fine wine all day long. The life of the people in the sect is also chic and casual, drinking and singing every day, and when they know where there is a fine wine, they will go to taste it together, rain or shine.

Sometimes, in order to be able to drink peerless wine, the drunken people will even bring a group of drinking friends in the sect to temporarily join his sect, of course, provided that they do not do things that violate the principles of heaven.

Today, people go to a place called the Wine Town to taste the wine that has been treasured for thousands of years.