() After listening to what Lao Meng said, everyone present became more or less preoccupied.

What happened in the era of the gods, what kind of path did Gu Tianting take under the choice of these gods, these things that sounded like they had happened in the extremely long past, made everyone here have too many reveries.

However, after all, these are stories that happened thousands of years ago, and no matter how curious they are, it is already a great opportunity to hear one or two from the mouths of the parties concerned, but they have no ability to pursue more.

It's not like Old Dream would harbor ridiculous ideas like "knowing something you shouldn't know is not good for your personal development".

But for people, it is simply what they have seen and what they have felt and they have a conversation or two, but they have no obligation to answer your questions, and they are not interested in chattering endlessly and talking about these old stories of old sesame seeds and rotten grains in detail.

It's as if you met a very clever fortune teller along the way, and at a glance cut off your current predicament, but it doesn't mean that people need to excuse you.

It's just that people instinctively want to ask for more, and often ignore the so-called "legitimate or not".

During the banquet, Li Lingqi also asked what Lao Meng's real name was, but even Ji Ting had never heard of it, so in the end, it was gone.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the people who had eaten and drunk enough left the tavern after discussing where to go next.

The person in charge of the checkout was a young man in the tavern, and as for the old dream, he didn't appear again after he left the table, as if he just came to see this "runaway" Youchao clan member and tell a story.

Out of the door of the tavern, blown by the cold wind of the night, everyone was only slightly drunk, but the drunkenness was dispersed.

Glancing at the two jars of half-filled wine in his hand, Ji Ting put his arms around Li Lingqi and Ji Yunyun, sandwiched the two of them under his armpits, and shouted loudly for everyone to go back to the residence they had prepared for Li Lingqi to have another banquet.

When I heard that a few young men from the Xiong clan who were walking behind vaguely responded, and regardless of whether they followed or not, Ji Ting and the two of them jumped on the cloud car with a "clang".

set the itinerary for the cloud car, and Ji Ting, Ji Yunyun and Li Lingqi, who were riding together, sat down in the cloud car together.

Ji Ting was swaying with two jars of good wine, and as for Li Lingqi and Ji Yunyun, they were purely suffocated and had some brain hypoxia.

There was still a little cool night in the car, and the three of them leaned on the edge of the cloud car and blew the wind, chatting with each other.

probably also saw that Li Lingqi was not interested in discussing together, so it was mainly Ji Ting and Ji Yunyun chatting about recent current affairs, and Li Lingqi was listening on the side.

From the conversation between the two, it is not difficult to hear that these clan disciples are still very optimistic about quelling this dispute caused by the Jiuli tribe, which is initially judged to be caused by the Jiuli tribe.

At least a few areas around the Xiong clan did not encounter too many obstacles, and were stopped by the people of the Youxiong clan who attacked everywhere.

As for other areas, it is not very clear due to the lack of information, but neither Ji Ting nor Ji Yunyun thinks that a single Jiuli clan can make any splash in the vast Ancient Heavenly Court, and it is really a little curious that there are many unknown "heritages" like Lao Meng hidden by the enduring ancient clans such as the Xiong clan and the Xuanyuan clan, which can bring such confidence to the clansmen.

That is, after a short chat of three or two sentences, the cloud car has arrived at its destination smoothly.

The landing place is on the periphery of a row of small courtyards.

This is a temporary rest area specially prepared by the Xiong clan for the clansmen, and it can be regarded as a temporary guest house for the children of the Xiong clan when they come to the more familiar friends.

Since many of the young Youxiong children spontaneously went to other areas to support, there were few lights on in these small courtyards that were often overcrowded in the past.

After waiting for a while at the entrance, the dozen or so people who met again walked towards the courtyard belonging to their team under the leadership of Ji Ting.

When beckoning the others to join, Ji Ting's hand came out with a small bottle of exquisitely shaped jar.

The jar is engraved with the dream shadow of Yunshan, mountains and lakes, saying that it is the Yunmeng wine sent by the old dream man, and because Ji Ting and the three of them are in a hurry, they put it on the cloud car of the other people in the team.

It is still unknown what the taste of this Yunmeng wine is, but even people like Li Lingqi, who have little understanding of Gu Tianting, can see the extraordinaryness of this jar of wine.

It has been said before that the stone carving of this heavenly stele is a thing of the utmost decency.

But judging from the many lifelike and colorful scenes on the jar in front of him, it is not difficult to see that it is of the same material as Ji Yunyun's desktop with palm prints, and it is obviously a stunning product made of it.

Naturally, there is no possibility that the wine sent by the god will be ruined.

Therefore, after seeing this jar, everyone was looking forward to the inner wine, and the steps under their feet were unconsciously a little faster.

The location of the cloud car is not far from the final destination, and it will take at least a few minutes to arrive at the gate of the small courtyard.

The humidity at night was heavier, and the courtyard was wet, and naturally no one couldn't think of planning to have a banquet with rain and dew, so they poured into the small building.

There are many people in the Xiong clan who are tall and tall, so the building is also quite spacious.

In addition, although the clan land is not far from the west area in front of the palace, it is also a piece of land in the wilderness, so it is a small building, and the main hall alone has more than 100 square meters, which is not inferior to an indoor training ground.

In this way, it seems that the tavern run by Lao Meng is indeed very different, and it also shows that this ancient heavenly court is really very different from the earth.

At least since Li Lingqi came to the Ancient Heavenly Court, he had never heard of anyone worrying about the daily use of food, clothing, housing and transportation, and he thought that there was an extremely rich and reasonable supply chain with various regions, which had reached the level where he could operate independently and maintain the livelihood of the people in the entire Ancient Heavenly Court.

has a front-court foundation, and a dozen or so people are also familiar with a lot.

Everyone directly pulled a few coffee tables and tables in the main hall and fought on the spot, and sat down on the ground to start the second meal.

Three or two dishes with wine, four or five sea bowls with wine, and the people in a circle began to distribute the Yunmeng wine stored in the Tianbei stone carved jar.

As the main master, Li Lingqi naturally has more.

And the small part was wronged by Ji Yunyun under everyone's gossip and arguments.

Ji Ting called this beautiful name: "The Xuanyuan boy who loves dedication does not need too much wine to irrigate".

In fact, if it weren't for Ji Yunyun's excitement on the table, I'm afraid that even the word "too much" would have been removed, and it would have ended up with a "saying that minors should not drink".

Just when everyone was making fun of Ji Yunyun, there was a loud shout outside the door, and there was a cold night wind brought by the opening and closing of the door.

"Yo he! It's pretty lively!"

"It seems that it is better to come early than to come by coincidence! I thought you were all drunk one by one?!"

"What's the matter? I didn't drink at Lao Meng's place, and I came back and started a small game?"

"I said this wine is very fragrant, where did you get something good?"

Before the person came through the door, a series of bold words had already been heard.

When everyone looked back at the door, they saw a burly figure in armor walking into the main hall.

Seeing the figure of the other party, the noise in the main hall stopped abruptly in an instant as if it had been silenced.

It's not because it's Himeo.

Rather, Himeo's armor was stained with congealed dark red blood and scorch marks from the condensed filth caused by the energy weapon's hit.

Ji Ting had said earlier that Ji Xiong had gone to the front and it would take a while to come back.

But I didn't expect the other party to appear in front of everyone like this.

It is also not known what exactly is happening at the front.

Could it be that Ji Xiong and the people of the Jiuli tribe met?!