Images of years of coexistence continue to flood into the minds of those people.

Zhao Wuwei trembled his hands, carefully held the medicinal porridge, and drank it in small sips.

Maybe it's because Zhao Wuwei is now old, very old, Zhao Wuwei's appetite has become very small, and after a few more sips, Zhao Wuwei can't drink.

Although this porridge was boiled by Zhao Wuwei, Zhao Wuwei also had to admit that the porridge he cooked was ......

It's hard to drink.

Difficult to swallow.

Zhao Wuwei looked at Chen Jia, trembled, and said, "Old man, I ......"

"Enough."

Chen Jia said two words lightly, which dispelled all Zhao Wuwei's thoughts.

Zhao Wuwei's mouth was Chen, but he couldn't say anything else.

In front of the king's corpse, the bowl of porridge moved.

Everyone understands that the bowl of porridge doesn't move.

The king is dead, and the bowl of porridge ...... Maybe it's the only sacrifice to the king.

The ancestor of the dignified royal family, there is no tomb after death, there is no funeral goods of value in Liancheng, only a bowl of medicinal porridge that even street vendors can boil.

Outsiders can't imagine it.

Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming were also quite emotional about this.

However, Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming understood that those people would eventually be like Wang Zhi.

The only difference is that those people drank the bowl of porridge.

For those people, this bowl of porridge is meant to cut through the past—the sword that cuts the bonds.

After drinking, those people had nothing to do with Chen Jia.

Now what Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming can do......

Waiting for death is.

On the stone table, there was still a bowl of porridge, the surface of which had solidified and had no temperature.

Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianfang never understood it until now, and that bowl of porridge ......

Who the hell is it for??

"Got wine??" Chen Jia sat on the stone bench and asked lightly.

"Uncle, there are small ones!!" Jin Ruofan hurriedly took out the altar "Emperor Drunk" from the space ring and respectfully sent it to Chen Jia.

"The emperor is drunk" Chen Jia looked at the wine sent by Jin Ruofan, and read it softly, his eyes full ......of nostalgia.

He's ...... It's been a long time since I've drunk "Teijin Drunk".

After taking the "emperor drunk", Chen Jiacai said lightly, "The porridge is cold, and the wine is ready, so it won't come out?"

Chen Jia's cold voice echoed in the space.

Hearing Chen Jia's words, Zhao Wuwei, Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming all changed their faces.

Those people don't understand...... There are other people in this cave!!

Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming hurriedly spread out their divine souls, carefully inspecting and searching every part of the cave, but they still didn't find anyone to save again.

If there are still people in this cave who can still hide from those people......

There is no one else but Qi Ying!!

Who the hell is it??

Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming couldn't help but get nervous, although those people had accepted their fate, but if they really wanted to come over, I am afraid they would also be hostile.

As the servants of the Immortal Emperor, Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming will still stand in front of Chen Jia now.

People's hearts are complicated, Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianfang ...... Now I can't see through my own thoughts.

After Chen Jia finished speaking, he took out the white jade wine glass and poured the wine by himself.

After two more glasses were filled, the space in front of the wooden house slowly cracked, and a heroic man walked out of the crack.

The man has long hair and a shawl, wears a long robe, holds a folding fan, and has a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

After he came out again, the cave became a little unstable, and a strong aura swept through the 4 songs.

Zhao Wuwei, Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming saw the middle-aged man who came out, all of them had pupils that were constricted, and their eyes were full of shock.

Obviously......

Those people know this baby.

"Uncle, you're still the same." The man gently shook the folding fan, and the frost in the courtyard receded, and the flowers bloomed all over the ground.

The withered crooked peach tree is now reviving and blooming with peach blossoms.

- In an instant, the whole yard is full of spring and is extremely beautiful.

"Sit." Chen Jia put down the wine jar and said lightly.

The man smiled slightly, stepped lightly, and then floated to sit down opposite Chen Jia's table, elegant to the extreme.

Without speaking, the man picked up the congealed porridge and drank it in large gulps, quickly finishing it.

"The craftsmanship of inaction has regressed." The man put down the bowl and sighed softly.

Zhao Wuwei stared at the man deadly, his body trembling slightly, and he gritted his teeth.

"Why didn't the real body come??" Chen Jia looked at the man and asked.

The man shook his head with a smile and said, "Don't dare to come, I'm afraid of death."

"And what are you here for??"

"Come to think of it, or maybe you want to be an old man."

—Q—A, Chen Jia touched the man's wine glass, and drank it all.

"Good wine." The man put down his glass, "If the emperor's collection is drunk, it is—as before."

Jin Ruofan took the initiative to step forward and pour wine for Chen Jia and the man, but his hands trembled again.

How did he come??

Jin Ruofan thought about it, and couldn't help but look at Wang Zhi who fell to the ground.

Obviously, the appearance of the man shocked Jin Ruofan.

Obviously, Jin Ruofan didn't expect such a situation to happen.

"The longer the wine sits, the more mellow it becomes." Chen Jia looked at the man calmly, "However, people are not the same."

The man smiled slightly, shook the folding fan lightly, and did not respond to Chen Jia.

Chen Jia looked directly at the man's bright eyes, his expression was still calm and indifferent, and said, "I originally planned to visit your ...... in person."

"Ye Zhiqing."

Star Swallowing Immortal Emperor, Ye Zhiqing.

34 of your own choices

At this moment, the man sitting in front of Zai Chen Jia is now standing at the top of the Zai Immortal Landing Plane, the Emperor Gate Dao is the master of the Star Swallowing Pavilion, and the Star Swallowing Immortal Emperor Ye Zhiqing!!

Ye Zhiqing shook the folding fan lightly, and when he faced Chen Jia again, he was not a little panicked.

"The old man is coming to visit me, and I will definitely run away, as far as I can."

Hearing Ye Zhiqing's words, Chen Jia shook his head slightly, his expression gradually became indifferent, and a strong aura diffused from your body and pressed towards Ye Zhiqing.

Feeling the strong pressure from Chen Jia, Ye Zhiqing's expression couldn't help but change slightly, and he was busy, and said, "Uncle, you don't have to make the atmosphere so stiff, right?"

"I don't care what your purpose is here......" Chen Jia looked at Ye Zhiqing calmly, "Why did you betray the Demon Palace."

Looking at Chen Jia's indifferent eyes, Ye Zhiqing's face was stunned, and then he looked at Chen Jia and said, "I thought you understood."

Hearing Ye Zhiqing's words, Chen Jia frowned slightly.

There's really something inside here!!

Chen Jia was silent on the surface, looked at Ye Zhiqing lightly, and said, "Tell me."

"Since the old man doesn't understand, then it's hard for me to say......" Ye Zhiqing smiled and shook his head, "This, don't say it."

Chen Jia's brows furrowed more and more.

"Who's behind you??"

Ye Zhiqing continued to shake his head, still replied, and said, "Don't say."

Again—Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming on the side listened to the clouds in a fog, and they didn't understand what the old man and Ye Zhiqing were talking about again.

However, there is one point that can be innocent, the fall of the Demon Palace 300 years ago will definitely not be a simple conflict of interests.

The war that has already involved the entire Immortal Plane is probably even bigger behind it!!

—Thinking of the pushing hand behind the back, Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming trembled from their souls.

Changing the existence of the entire Immortal Plane is still only a part of his cloth, this ...... How scary should the competition be?

Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming didn't dare to imagine what kind of mastermind was behind this war!!

Thinking that the old man would probably face a huge mountain in the future, Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming couldn't help but be a little worried.

Although those people know innocently, it is impossible to keep those people if the Demon Palace is to rise.

Those are the ones who will surely die today.

But those people couldn't help but worry.

Ye Zhiqing didn't even answer the two questions, and Chen Jia also understood that he couldn't ask anything from Ye Zhiqing...

If he didn't want to say anything, Chen Jia would not be able to force Ye Zhiqing to tell the truth.

Chen Jia understands that Ye Zhiqing is not a person who is afraid of death, and his Dao heart is extremely firm, even if he is tortured like a hundred, I am afraid that he will not be able to pry Ye Zhiqing's mouth open.