Jiang Changan couldn't figure it out, and he piloted the Shenhong Flying Body to escape from the Genting Boundless Cave.

The tremors spread from the ground to the ground for more than a thousand feet, and the entire Yunding Boundless Cave collapsed and burned down.

The sky was bright, and all the disciples of Linxian Peak were shocked by the fierce explosion of the Absolute Dust Valley, and the sun rose in the east, and the absolute dust fell!

Jiazi saffron is old, and the jade mirror is absolutely dusty.

The Valley of Absolute Dust really collapsed as prophesied!

Above the void, I suddenly saw a golden light rainbow rising into the sky, straight into the sky.

Devouring the Divine Infant Punishment Wilderness fused together, not only increasing his lifespan, but even the realm was also growing deeply, and the late stage realm of the Cave Ruins Realm that he had just broken through was still a little vain and unreal, but the timing of the appearance of this demon soul was just right, stabilizing the Dao heart and making up for the shortcomings.

Jiang Chang'an flies back and forth wantonly, quite with the freedom of birds flying in the sky and swimming in the sea.

The awe-inspiring momentum has faded away in a trance, and it has been replaced by the human touch of ordinary people, but it is the realm of cave ruins, and there is a faint way of returning to the basics.

The most shocking thing is that many female disciples have not heard from this Mr. Jiang for a whole month, and they thought that he had already disappeared, and now he is actually "alive".

I saw a few red lights coming in the distance, and the disciples of Linxian Peak saluted with their hands:

"Mr. Jiang's exit from the customs is gratifying. ”

Jiang Changan waved his hand and said with a smile: "What about your empress?"

"Empress ......" Several disciples looked at each other and said, "Mr. Jiang, the Empress Fang Cai ordered Mr. Jiang to go down the mountain early." ”

"Down the mountain?" Jiang Changan said unexpectedly, "Why?"

"Sir, don't ask, the empress has an order, if Mr. doesn't go down the mountain, he will be punished as an intruder, sir, let's go, please don't embarrass the disciple......"

Mr. Jiang's eyes turned: "Okay, I've been on this Linxian Peak for almost three months, please tell your empress a word for me, thank you for taking care of ...... for a few days."

Jiang Changan turned around and didn't go back to the stone staircase of Linxian Peak, his resolute attitude was beyond the expectations of all the disciples, according to what they thought, this Mr. Jiang had an extraordinary relationship with the empress and must vow to find out, why did he really leave just by asking?

The sky is said to change, from sunny to cloudy, in early spring, Linxian Peak is still cloudy, the black pressure of the clouds is like evening dusk, not long before a rainstorm will fall.

Zhong Lingyu is beautiful under the mountain, and the demon clan cultivation places can be seen everywhere in the forest and mountain mansions, and there is no one to escort him, so he may not even be able to go out of the ancient holy land.

But Jiang Changan soon saw a tea shed, and a tea shed was erected in this kind of place, which looked particularly weird.

Because beside the two square tables, there were no more, no less, twenty-three corpses.

The corpses that can be here must be all demon clans above the Divine Journey Realm, but it is a pity that they have been cultivating for many years, and they have become empty at this moment.

What's even more strange is that the owner of the tea shed, and the only guy who is about twenty years old, doesn't look like a cultivator at all, wearing a black robe, his long unkempt hair hangs down next to his ears, and his black hair is even more white with a sickly face, his eyes are worried, looking at Jiang Changan and laughing.

The smile is innocent and sunny, just like a boy next door, not handsome, but his temperament is always difficult to find a second person in this world.

There is nothing crazier and more incredible than such a person being able to open a tea shed in the ancient holy land, and being able to live peacefully until this moment, and all demons dare not get close.

Jiang Changan walked over unceremoniously, sat down in front of him, and said, "Welcome guests?"

"Of course you're welcome, why do I open this tea shed if you don't welcome guests?"

"But your corpses are all over the field, and you don't seem to make a living?"

"There are corpses all over the field, because they are not the guests I am waiting for. He laughed and said, "My guests must have good tea to entertain, but they want to drink tea, and all they entertain is knives and axes." ”

Jiang Changan shook his head: "It seems that I am not your guest either, I don't want to drink tea......"

"There's enough wine. He quickly continued, as if he had already guessed what Jiang Changan was thinking, and turned out two jars of wine with his hand, tearing open the sealing mud, and the mellow fragrance was intoxicating.

Jiang Changan didn't say a word, immediately picked up one of the jars and drank it.

Syllable!

The empty wine jar was thrown to the ground and shattered, and his face was dyed with a faint drunken red: "Good wine?"

"Good wine. ”

"That's a pity, no matter how good the wine is, I can't tell the difference between good and bad in my mouth, it's as bad as white water. ”

"It's okay, others don't deserve this wine, but you, Jiang Chang'an, deserve it. ”

Jiang Changan sneered: "Should I call you Xiao Zongheng, or should I call you Aji?"

"Whatever. He also sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman, drank the newly opened wine in front of him, and said with a smile, "I came here to remind you of something, don't check the curse of the immortals again." ”

"Why? You seem to know something?"

Xiao Zongheng's eyes were indifferent: "The immortal curse only threatens many people who may become immortals, but you Jiang Chang'an can't beat the eight poles, why do you have to go to this troubled water?"

Jiang Changan smiled slightly, and asked rhetorically: "Don't you want me to die? Why are you so kind to come back and remind me?"

"Of course I want you to die, I think about it all the time, but wouldn't it be boring if you died at the hands of the shit immortal curse instead of me?" His smile was sickly and crazy, and he let out a cold smile like a ghost: "To my surprise, I didn't expect you to obediently go down to the Immortal Peak......"

"What do you mean?"

"You know, I can hear what is going on in people's hearts, I heard from the disciples who came down from Linxian Peak that the empress was severely injured a few days ago. ”

Fairy An was hit hard! Jiang Changan was taken aback, her strength was enough to be at the top of the god list, who could pose a threat?

"You don't have to think about it. It wasn't someone or a demon who hurt the empress. Xiao Zongheng said, pointing his finger at the sky, and said, "It's the heavenly power." ”

Jiang Changan's eyes narrowed slightly, he remembered the purple and green thunder under the clear sky when he went down the mountain to play that day, An Juntang was frightened, what is the origin of this heavenly power?

Xiao Zongheng's fingertips gently rubbed the piece of mutton fat white jade like silkworm chrysalis, and smiled lightly: "On Linxian Peak, it is easy for this empress to open up this heavenly power, but it is a pity that some people don't want her to hide, or someone forced her to suffer this thunderstorm." ”

Jiang Chang'an's eyes contained murderous intentions: "Bitter woman." ”

Flowing and dripping –

Raindrops the size of beans fell on the table, and the rain was pouring down, and the two of them were silent, occasionally lifting the altar and drinking a throat of spirits.

The branches that had long since fallen dry were stretched out in a daze under the gray curtain of the storm, bare, dull, monotonous, but very tasteful.

Swaying in the wind, playing in the rain, after a long time, people have the illusion of an instant - as if to see, the branches stretched in the air, like a sharp steel knife, cut the world into pieces, sparsely hit the ground, and there seems to be a sound when stepping on it.

When I came back to my senses, the world was still the same. The patchwork is seamless.

The gloomy gray sky makes people feel uncomfortable, and it seems to be late at night in the middle of the day, the sky is gloomy, and it feels cold for the first time.

The ground was already full of porcelain pieces of the wine jar, and both of them were drunk on their faces.

Jiang Changan drank the last jar, threw out a crisp sound, staggered to his feet, and walked towards the ladder to the sky.

Xiao Zongheng held the porcelain piece in his hand in a daze, as if he had choked the entire Shenzhou: "You have long known that there is something strange about things? You don't have the ability to hear the voice of the human heart, but you have eyes that can see through the essence of things, and you often see more clearly than you hear, and it is more real." ”

Jiang Changan didn't answer, staggered, and became an intoxicating person.

Xiao Zongheng asked again: "Since you know, why did you go down the mountain?"

Jiang Changan said: "Because I know that no one can hurt her in this ancient holy land." ”

"Then why are you going up the mountain now?"

Jiang Changan looked up at the top of the mountain:

"Kill a ......"