Wu Dong too, he has never been drunk when he drinks, but one night, he was drunk.

The drunken two people slept together all night, drowning to death, and when they woke up the next morning, Aunt Tian's face was so red that it could almost drip blood.

"That, I shouldn't have done anything bad, right?" Seeing Aunt Tian staring at herself, her face was not good, Wu Dong was a little afraid.

That's what Aunt Tian was also angry, and said with a smile: "Bad things, tell me, what bad things do you want to do?"

grabbed Wu Dong's ear.

But this is just a cover-up, in fact, she is embarrassed.

Don't look at her getting dressed at this time, but when she first woke up, Shen Shang was not too clean.

She actually hugged this bastard sui all night, and she also had a shameful dream, and she got up early and let him see a jiing light, which was a shameful person!

Wu Dong didn't know any of this either.

At this moment, he habitually bowed his head and begged for mercy.

In the end, she was not really angry, and soon Aunt Tian let go, lay down quietly, curled up and shrunk in the crook of his arm, for a while, when Wu Dong thought she was asleep, she opened her eyes again.

Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her eyes were like morning stars, so she looked at him quietly, for a long time, and chuckled.

"Not a dream, you're really back. ”

"Auntie misses you!"

It's pure.

It's as if time has stood still at this moment.

After finishing speaking, she turned over and gently kissed her forehead, and she smiled again: "Okay, it's still early, you can sleep more." ”

Wu Dong nodded: "What about you, Aunt Tian?"

"Auntie made you breakfast, say, what do you want to eat?" Aunt Tian smiled, sat up straight, gathered her hair and got out of bed to dress.

Wu Dong grinned: "Is it okay to make kimchi?"

"Want to eat kimchi?" Aunt Tian was stunned for a moment, then smiled again and said, "Yes, Auntie has made a lot, she should be able to eat it."

Is there anything else you'd like to eat besides kimchi?"

"Yes!" Wu Dong nodded.

"Say!" Aunt Tian asked casually in front of the dressing mirror.

Wu Dong blinked: "Kimchi ......"

This time, Aunt Tian was silent, and ran back halfway through her clothes, pinching his face was a tear.

After Wu Dong finished breakfast, he began to look for a place to place the teleportation array, and at the same time, thousands of miles away in the deep mountains of Sichuan and Shu, the young man's face was resolute, still facing the cliff, and he couldn't kneel for a long time.

It's been a long time!

Ragged and dusty, since Qingming returned from the capital, he has been kneeling here for nearly two months, and he has not entered.

Today is the last day of May, and the sky is drizzling.

In the silence, at a certain moment, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi approached with an umbrella: "Idiot, when are you going to kneel?"

Looking at the cliff, the voice was desolate and a little lonely.

This person is none other than the contemporary head of the Qingcheng faction, one of the four factions, and also a well-known master of the Huaxia Tianbang - Tong Tieyi.

The young man was his apprentice and the chief disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, Fang Lin.

As usual, his words didn't make Fang Lin get up.

Fang Lin said with a solemn gaze: "Kneel until the ancestors of the hidden world are willing to come out to see me." ”

Very persistent.

There is hatred in my heart, and it has not been dissipated for dozens of days, but it has become more and more intense in the depths of my heart, almost devouring people's hearts.

Tong Tieyi also hated it in his heart!

The two favorite disciples under the seat, the eldest disciple Fang Lin was cut off his right hand, and the younger apprentice Shi Yu had his right arm cut off.

But what can you hate?

That's the Innate Grandmaster!

That's a super innate grandmaster who can casually shoot Pang Sheng, who is also an innate grandmaster, into the clouds!

Such a person can almost stand alone in the ancient martial arts world of China, what is the use of hating with such strength?

Most importantly, he doesn't seem to be the only one.

"Give it up!"

"Weishi just got the news that he has completely conquered the Japanese martial arts world, and even Susanoo, who has always been known as a god in that country, does not dare to meet him, so he can only look at the wind, such an enemy is not something you and I can worry about!"

"Not to mention that the immortal gate has not been opened for more than a thousand years, even if it is opened, what can it do?"

Tong Tieyi sighed deeply, his face full of loneliness.

Xianmen, the gateway to the immortal realm, it is rumored that the aura of heaven and earth there is extremely rich, and the entrance is full of land, and there are as many innate as dogs.

The Qingcheng Sect has a very strong relationship with the Immortal Realm.

The Qingcheng Sect of the Ancient Martial Realm is the remnant of the Qingcheng Sect of the Immortal Realm, and it is a product left over from the Qingcheng Sect when the Ju Sect moved into the Immortal Realm very early.

It's just that these origins have long been broken!

For thousands of years, no one from the Qingcheng Sect in the Immortal Realm came out again, and there was no contact with the secular Qingcheng Sect again.

It was the occasional innate master in the secular Qingcheng Sect who was invited to enter the Immortal Realm, and no news came back.

Correspondingly, from time to time, some people from the Immortal Realm who have connections with other sects will come out of the Immortal Realm.

If it weren't for this, with the status of Qingcheng Mountain, which was known as the immortal mountain in the past, it would never be possible to weaken to the current situation.

However, surprises are called surprises because they always happen unexpectedly.

Tong Tieyi didn't expect to be able to get in touch with the Qingcheng faction of the Immortal Realm again, but after saying this, the space on the cliff in front of him shook violently, and then a crack appeared out of thin air, and then slowly opened.

The fairy gate is open!

After thousands of years, the Qingcheng Sect of the Immortal Realm finally remembered the one left here!

……

Coincidentally.

When Tong Tieyi Fang Lin's master and apprentice were so excited that they saw someone sent by Qingcheng in the Immortal Realm, on the other side of the world, a remote town in Western Europe also welcomed an uninvited guest.

"Drink!"

"Drink!"

"Wow, today's blood is so fresh, I haven't drunk such delicious blood for a long time!"

"I guess it must be virgin blood, otherwise it wouldn't be so sweet and delicious!"

"Jerricks, would you like a drink?"

"You better drink it yourself, our noble dream demon clan only needs to get enough energy from people's dreams to not be as disgusting as you vampires!"

"Is that so?

My honorable Dream Demon, it seems that those who have been devoured by your dreams will not end up much better than being sucked dry of blood, right?"

“……”

In the darkness of the night, the dilapidated old town looks particularly desolate.

The town is very lively.

In the middle of the town is an ancient castle, in which the candles are lit up, and a realistic version of the Halloween dance party is in full swing.

A pale vampire drinking blood from a silver wine glass!

A witch who flies around with skulls and smirks from time to time!

Thin and small, it looks like a dream demon that will be blown away by the wind at any time!

And flocks of bats and crows flying around, blah blah

That's where Susanoo arrives.

More than a month has passed, and at this time he looks energetic and energetic, without the slightest appearance of being in a hurry like a lost dog.

Of course, it's all pretended!

Enjoying the superior life of being hugged by the high, but now he is alone and forced to go away, in fact, he hates it to death.

A month was enough time for him to use the channels he had secretly mastered to find out something.

Now Wu Dong's identity is not too much of a secret to him!

He wanted revenge, but first, he didn't think he was Wu Dong's opponent, and second, he didn't have the courage to go to Huaxia to make trouble.

That's why he came to this dark castle!

This is the base of the Dark Council of Europa, like the small world he once occupied, and under this ancient castle, a dark graveyard space is connected.

What he has to do now is to complete his revenge with the help of the graveyard master's power!

Not revenge, to be exact.

(End of chapter)