Yu left Yeyang and those Wang Que and others who were jealous of Yeyang but left gratitude, looking at each other

The atmosphere was too embarrassing, Yeyang didn't have the confidence to be able to control it, and Yan Du didn't hand them over to Yeyang to deal with as Xuanyuan Dao had proposed before, which also prompted them not to dare to act rashly

After a long time, Yeyang and the king overlorded the calamity, and left, flying towards the city they had been to before

...

In the meantime, it seems natural for Yeyang and Wang Badao to be separated, but after getting used to a lot of people walking together for a while, Yeyang didn't feel very comfortable for a while after leaving

The cold wind was howling, the snow and hot wine were the same as the enticing fragrance of the demon beast meat, so that Yeyang, a Xuanyang monk who had long been able to skip eating, couldn't help but want to get drunk

This is the nineteenth year since Yeyang entered this secret realm

After separating from Wang Badao, he has been living alone in the wilderness and renting a bungalow, with few samples in the room, but all of them are engraved with obscure characters

If you were an ordinary person, you would not be able to see the characters in that instrument

Perhaps because of the connection of the four 'lives', Yeyang had a particularly terrifying endowment for that formation, medicine and even all kinds of other things, and what others could only cultivate or comprehend with a hundred years of hard work, he achieved terrible results in a few months

And take the burning instrument that is more typical and also requires very high requirements for formation control, but Yeyang has already burned every kind of instrument in this room with runes, and nearly six types of formations have been carved on the pair of wooden doors alone

This is also the maximum limit that the wooden door can withstand, if you burn one more formation, I am afraid that it will only be blown into powder the moment the night sun is finished

Got off the bed that had been sitting for half a year, stretched his waist, and waved his hand to brush away all the dust, spider silk and other debris in the room, removed the room and sealed it, talked about various formations, and walked straight out of the house

He had lived here for a few years, so the neighbors did say hello when they saw him come out, and they were not very close, but some busy night sun would help them

The difference in cultivation methods makes them not need to retreat all the time, and for outsiders like Yeyang, perennial retreat is very common, but with a foreign monk like Yeyang, who has been in retreat for half a year and has been in retreat for half a year, many of them are a little curious, but they don't dare to ask

Cultivation, identity, and generations are all orderly, and Yeyang is too young for the younger generation, although there are also masters who are teachers, but the vast majority of people can't let go of that cheek...

"Mr. Strange, are you out drinking again?"

As Yeyang was about to step into the deserted tavern nearby, a boy's voice made him retract his left foot, which had already taken half a step

"yes, what's wrong?

Yeyang half-crouched down and stared at him with no expression behind him, but instead of being frightened by this, the boy let the laughter spread throughout the tavern, causing some sad people who were drinking to be unhappy

"It's okay, my father faked wine and hurt you to drink less in this tavern, you come to my house at night, and my father will bring you his treasured good wine. ”

Laughing, the boy shook his head lightly and looked at the night sun at the words that made the tavern shopkeeper sitting on the rocking chair sitting by the door of the tavern raise his eyelids slightly, and no one felt uncomfortable because of the boy's words, after all, why was this tavern so scarce?

The wine is fake, and the shopkeeper is not good at managing a topaz that is difficult to drink, and it is barely a topaz that can barely be regarded as a good wine in this tavern, and the most important thing is that the shopkeeper only opens the door in late autumn and then closes it again in early spring!

"Okay, I'll come over later, just let your father prepare the wine, and I'll bring the meat." ”

Yeyang responded to the boy's invitation, then turned and went into the tavern that specialized in fake wine, and sat down somewhere

Except for the bad wine, all the other equipment is complete, except for the window where the night sun is approaching, and a snowdrift will appear next to the window in the cold wind and snow

The fact that it has not been made up is also considered a characteristic of this tavern

With a wave of his hand, he took a few bottles of warm wine and placed them on the table, ignoring the surprised gazes of others and drank them, and looked towards the broken window

A dead tree stood in the middle of the courtyard, and wooden signs hung from the many dead branches

What was written on the wooden sign, Yeyang couldn't see clearly, even if it was less than thirty meters away, Yeyang could only see what words might be written on the wooden sign, or people's names, or people's messages

The more I looked, the faster the wine was drunk, pot after pot, and the wine that was difficult to swallow in the night sun was like the best wine in the world

Touching the body, the topaz was gone, and then he took out some white jade from a storage bag that had been placed in the storage ring, glanced at it, and then took it out and stuffed it back, and threw the whole bag on the counter where a topaz mountain had been piled up

The storage bag knocked a little topaz on the edge of the counter to the ground, and Yeyang ignored it and waved his hand to fetch the unpleasant cloudy wine

As he spoke, Yeyang looked once again at the piece of wood that was tied to the tree with a red rope

In a trance, he seemed to see a figure appear on one of the wooden chips, and when he looked intently at the wooden chips, he found that the wood chips had long since disappeared, and in its place was a nameless flower with gray-white petals and multicolored stamens blooming on the branch

"Son, I'm closing, you can come back tomorrow. ”

The tavern keeper who had been lying in the doorway patted Yeyang on the shoulder, interrupting Yeyang to look more deeply at the nameless flower

Yeyang was not angry, he had seen many flowers bloom over the years, each flower would bloom for ten days, and there was time for him to observe or see what strange things were on the flower, which could make him so addicted

The obsession of the ghost night sun made the other two souls also a little confused all day long, if it weren't for the fact that after every trance, they would feel that their bodies had become a little stronger, they might think that it could be the other two souls calculating something

Perhaps because the 'life' is integrated into the body, the connection between the ghost spirit night sun and the physical body and even the other two souls is more solid and sophisticated

This makes Yeyang sometimes have some memories or knowledge in his mind that only Fetal Light and Shuang Ling have

This scene only appeared in the knowledge points and even some other very rare Ghost Night Sun, and the other two did not realize that their memories and some knowledge were being shared, they were only curious about what the other two were doing to make themselves stronger so quickly...

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