In Wen Guye's opinion, the top priority is to find out what kind of character Shang Ji Yuan's body is. It's best to cooperate, and if you can't, do other things.

Judging from the previous brief contact, the word "baht" must be compared, and it cannot be run. There was no other reason, at the moment when he put the sword on the other party's neck, Wen Guye clearly saw that a certain aura overflowing from the other party's body-gloomy, hideous, hateful-almost broke through the body.

He really "sees".

Wen Guye didn't know how to describe how he felt at the time. At a certain moment, he seemed to be in the air, and everything in the world unfolded in front of him was no more than a page, and he was reading the contents as a spectator.

Such a strange love came and went quickly, and when he came back to his senses, he was still standing in front of "Ji Yuan", holding the spirit sword in his hand, as if he was in control of the other party's life and death.

On the one hand, he was surprised, and on the other hand, he thought it was funny, but Wen Guye smiled. The laughter snorted through his nose, too soft and too soft for only the man standing in front of him to hear.

The anger was gone, and all that was left in my heart was exploration and curiosity. So he let himself go on, but unfortunately, he didn't "see" anything again.

Next, Jiang Lancang appeared, and Wen Guye retreated at the right time. Now that the door is closed, he should have a good talk as he thought before, confess himself, and let "Ji Yuan" stop holding grudges.

What's more, "Ji Yuan" is not moved by the five or six girls who have appeared so far, and he will never ...... Orientation man again?

Wen Guye's face was not obvious, and his attitude was sincere. Halfway through a sentence, he seemed to be unable to continue, so he diverted the topic: "I still have a pot of spiritual wine here, which is also nourishing, do you want to taste it together?" ”

"Ji Yuan" hesitated and agreed.

Wen Guye walked to the table in the room and sat on a small stool on the side. As soon as the hand stroked the table, a table of food appeared.

"I remember that when the foundation was first laid, I had to eat something occasionally...... These are all cooked by spiritual plants, and they will not block the meridians, so the junior brother can rest assured. ”

With his words, the other party also sat down, his eyes swept around the table, and the whole person showed a distinct restraint.

Wen Guye thought in his heart whether to pretend like this, smiled slightly, picked up the wine jug, and poured the spirit wine into two small glasses.

He picked up one of the cups and raised it to the person in front of him: "Yu Ze, this cup is for you." For a hundred years, you have worked hard to take care of Yu Yao and Yu Hua. ”

Ji Lianzhou picked up another small cup in return, but he was actually quite unsure of what Wen Guye wanted to do. It's still a tense atmosphere, and now you have to eat and talk together?

After listening to the other party's words, he understood a little in his heart, but he felt even more unbelievable.

I always feel ...... Wen Guye shouldn't be this kind of character.

He didn't know where this feeling came from, so he had to think about it and take a drink. The wine is an ordinary spirit wine, and the aura contained in it can barely be praised as abundant, but compared to the collection in the Qianlong Yuan, the gap between them is too far and too far. Ji Lianzhou was worried at first that this body was not strong enough to drink, but gradually felt that he was really worried.

After a few cups, Wen Guye probably didn't feel that it was enjoyable, and with a gesture of his hand, the window in the room suddenly opened. It was night, and the moon was about to be full, and hoarfrost was sprinkled into the house.

Wen Guye smiled, poured wine cup by cup, and said a few words about his thoughts about his master in the past hundred years before each drink. In the end, I hope that today's incident is a reckless move, and I hope that the little junior brother will not take it to heart, and he will be a senior brother in the future. After taking the road of cultivating the truth, the inheritance of the master is much more important than the bloodline.

As he spoke, his face turned drunk.

Ji Lianzhou took a small sip of the liquid in the cup slowly: "What did Senior Brother say......

Wen Guye didn't answer.

The movement of Ji Lianzhou's hand stopped, raised his eyes, and his gaze swept across the eyebrows of the person in front of him inch by inch. His eyes had a heavy * in them, and his eyes stayed on Wen Guye's lips for a moment, then lowered his head and took another sip of spirit wine.

The mellow taste spread between his lips and teeth, and Ji Lianzhou half-closed his eyes, as if he had tasted it for a moment. Then, he opened his mouth again and asked softly, "Senior brother." Why don't you speak? ”

This time, there was still no answer.

Wen Guye supported his head with one hand and held the cup loosely with the other. Ji Lianzhou saw it in his eyes, and even felt that if he blew a breath, the cup was about to fall.

And the other party's red cheeks, misty eyes, and half-open moist lips all told him that Wen Guye had completely fallen into the greed brought by the spirit wine, and he would not break free from it.

Ji Lianzhou slowly stood up and walked in front of Wen Guye. He looked at the other party for a while, put his hand on the other party's shoulder, felt the flexible skin through a layer of fabric and the heat coming from it, and then pushed the other party: "Senior brother? Senior Brother ......"

Wen Guye let out a faint groan in his throat, and the cup fell from his hand.

Ji Lianzhou's figure flashed, caught the small cup before it hit the ground and smashed it with a crisp sound, and shook it in the air a few times, not even a drop of the wine originally contained in it. He put the cup back on the table and said, "I'll help my senior brother hold these, does my senior brother want to reward me?" ”

There was silence in the room, only the sound of Wen Guye's breathing.

Ji Lianzhou's eyes showed a little red blood, and he tried his best to endure it. Such a great opportunity, but nothing can be done...... The person at his fingertips is the pinnacle of Jindan, nearly two realms higher than him now. And Wen Guye heard today that he let Lin Lan get injured, and he was already that look, if he touched him now, the consequence would probably be that he would lose even this body that had just been taken away.

His fingertips tapped lightly on Wen Guye's lips. His thumb rubbed a little imperceptible drink, and he took it into his mouth.

As soon as the sky turned white, Wen Guye opened his eyes.

He didn't need to sleep every day, and he didn't really get drunk yesterday. Yiqiē just made an appearance to the people around him, and tried to find out the result, but he couldn't wake up lightly.

…… The stallion man who received three thousand harems actually broke his sleeves. And, it seems, it's still a broken sleeve that wants to be dissatisfied.

Wen Guye suddenly had a feeling that all his previous plans were about to fail. The broken sleeve put him on bed last night and didn't touch his clothes. The two slept in clothes for one night, which can be called the ultimate rule, if you ignore the fingers that rubbed his lips, it is the standard brother who gets back together.

But not after all.

He straightened his clothes, and his sleeves were stained with wine, so he might as well wash them...... I didn't meet anyone all the way, and when I came back from the mountain spring, my hair was still full of moisture when I pushed the door, and the little junior brother had already cleaned up and sat at the table, sitting opposite a female disciple of Qionghuafang.

Seeing him return, the two stood up. Wen Guye nodded slightly: "Wait a long time, let's go see the owner." ”

"Ji Yuan" interjected: "Senior brother, let's dry your hair first, right?" ”

Wen Guye looked at the other party, and his eyes brought out three points of incomprehension and seven points of joy. Sure enough, seeing his look, the broken sleeve laughed, and Mao recommended himself: "I'm here to help my senior brother?" ”

Wen Guye looked away, didn't know what he thought, and replied, "Thank you, no need." ”

Broken Sleeve's expression stiffened, and his voice lowered: "Senior brother, I thought ......" and stopped talking.

The two of them behaved like this, and the female cultivators of Qionghuafang who were present were like pins and needles, and took advantage of the moment to speak silently: "Senior Brother Yuhuang, Senior Brother Yuze, how can you do this little thing." As he spoke, he pinched a small spell, and suddenly a hot air flow surrounded Wen Guye.

Wen Guye: "...... Thanks a lot. ”

Ji Lianzhou: "......"

At the beginning, after the accident of the five female cultivators, the two disciples who were sent to Jialu Mountain to find out were Qingyan, the second disciple of the owner Lexin, and Qingzhi, the first disciple of Lexin's sister Lerong.

Qingyan and Qingzhi are twin sisters. The two of them looked the same, and when Wen Guye and his party arrived, they were standing behind the owner of Qionghuafang, one on the left and one on the right, as if they were each other's reflections in the mirror.

Seeing that Wen Guye had arrived, the owner smiled and said, "The last time I saw Yuhuang, it was during the battle between good and evil a hundred years ago. ”

After Wen Guye answered her for a few words, the owner asked "Ji Yuan" who was standing behind her: "Yu Ze is also young and promising, and he has already built a foundation. ”

"Ji Yuan" replied: "Senior Sister Qingyue is talented, and she has also given me a lot of guidance in recent days. ”

The owner smiled, and then talked about Yu Yao. Wen Guye saw that the broken sleeve could cope with it with ease, so he simply stopped making a sound.

After a cup of tea, Jiang Lancang came with Jiang Yiran. Jiang Lancang and the owner and the two junior sisters each met with each other, and the owner greeted Jiang Yiran a few more words, and finally got to the point.

Everyone sat down, and Lexin beckoned to the twins standing behind them, and the two turned to the front of the people, talking about what they had seen and heard along the way.

Qing Zhi is an older sister, and her temperament is a little calmer, so she spoke: "Don't hide it from all senior brothers and sisters, in Qionghuafang, each inner disciple will carry a tracking mechanism with him. Qingyan and I followed the trail left by the mechanism all the way, but we weren't worried about detours. But as she walked, Qingyan began to feel that something was wrong, and then took out the magic weapon to see that she had been spinning in circles. We realized that we had encountered the Phantom Array, and it took us some time to come out. After that, you will see the mausoleum of the monk Jindan. Speaking of this, Qing Zhi paused, thought for a moment and continued: "After confirming that it was the Monk's Mausoleum, Qing Yan and I hesitated for a while, whether we dared to enter it. I was worried that I would meet the phantom array on the way back, so I tore up the return rune paper and went back to the inner door directly. ”

The owner sighed at the right time: "Qingzhi and Qingyan are just too cautious," obviously not planning to further expose Qionghuafang's methods in front of the people from Xiaoyao Sect, "After listening to them, I felt that it was wrong, so I went to see it myself, and only then did I realize that the Yuan Infant Monk would be directly rejected from the mausoleum." ”

Discovering a monk's tomb basically means discovering a large pile of resource artifacts. In the past 10,000 years, the aura of the cultivation realm has become thinner and thinner, and although it is still enough for all monks to cultivate, it is not as good as before. In such a situation, in the face of the benefits that fell from the sky, Qionghuafang can still consider the pros and cons before making a choice, even if there is something hidden in it, it is really rare.

But Wen Guye listened very casually. He didn't plan to go in at all, and the secret realm he needed to go to still had to find an entrance and stay in it for a little longer...... You don't even have to think about how to deal with others after you come out.

Le Xin: "I originally thought that only the four members of the Xiaoyao Sect would go, and it could be regarded as a tacit understanding and a response." But now Yuhua's injury is not healed, and I really don't feel at ease. After a pause, his tone was full of concern: "Qingyue, why don't you accompany Yuhuang and them to which monk's mausoleum?" ”

Wen Guye came back to his senses, why was the script wrong again!