The real person of Yushan definitely didn't want to send Yang Jun "back to his hometown", the home he said was the Chu family's mansion in Quyou Town, Angzhou Prefecture, Yanguo.

But the Chu family, who is rumored to have a heavy treasure and a Shenmu Order, is now a piece of fat, who knows how many wild wolves and tigers are secretly around?

Yang Jun thinks that he is not capable enough now, and he doesn't want to wade into this troubled water. The words of the real man of Yushan simply made his hair stand on end.

This old man, wouldn't he also want to get involved in the matter of Shenmu Ling?!

Seeing that Yang Jun was so frightened by his words that he choked and coughed, the snake meat was choked in his neck, he couldn't go up or down, he was so suffocated that his face was red and his neck was thick, and the real person of Yushan couldn't help but look disdainful: "Look at your unproductive appearance!" ”

Yang Jun didn't care about the ridicule of the real people of Yushan Mountain, took out the spirit wine and poured it violently, smoothed his chest, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Ancestor, what do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do, do I need to tell you?" The real person of Yushan shook his beard and glanced at Yang Jun with disdain again.

That's naturally not necessary.

Yang Jun depressedly blew on the bamboo tube.

He wasn't a good drinker, and it was more of a longing for him.

Nearly a month passed after Dabi. Yang Jun felt as if he hadn't stopped for a moment, but he didn't have a very specific impression of what he had done.

When I think about it for a while, there are a lot of pictures in my mind, and I turn like a marquee.

In a trance, it seems as if a long time has passed.

But when he held the bamboo tube again, and the aroma of wine lingered on the end of his nose, Yang Jun closed his eyes, and seemed to be able to see Lingke's smiling face and hear her melodious silver bell-like laughter.

Yang Jun swallowed a sip of wine and sighed.

Although the fairy town is good, it is not a place to stay for a long time.

If you don't become a true immortal, I'm afraid it will be difficult to return to the Lingyuan Treasure Land, and you won't be able to enjoy such a carefree life.

The wine in the stone chamber cave was overflowing, and the real person of Yushan took a deep breath, and when he heard the sound of water, he saw Yang Jun holding a bamboo tube and pouring it violently, with a flick of his little finger, a chestnut knocked on Yang Jun's head in the air: "Violent things, how can you drink like this?!" ”

Yang Jungang wanted to refute, you were old yesterday, oh, no, it was about ten days ago on the night, drinking wine is called a whale swallowing cow drink, it is simply not a belly and does not stop.

But after thinking about it, the real person of Gangshan drank and drank until he lost his temper, his eyes were red and his nose was red, and he definitely didn't want people to know about it, and maybe he would be retaliated against if he said it.

In the end, he just rolled his eyes angrily.

Yang Jun recalled that indescribable memory, sipping wine one by one, and the fatigue of the past few days was also relaxed.

After roasting the snake meat, Yang Jun no longer added firewood to the bonfire, and there was still a fire on the firewood that had not yet been burned.

Bonfires, fine wine, silence, such nights are really suitable for reminiscence and contemplation.

Of course, if there is no one ancestor by his side.

Just when Yang Junzi was immersed in the sweet fragrance of wine and the warm yellow halo of the bonfire, he suddenly said, "You don't have a good relationship with your family?" ”

Yang Jun instantly woke up from his thoughts.

How can you say that this relationship is good or not? Chu Ke and Chu Yi obviously have a bad relationship, as for Yang Jun himself, it is the Chu family, and it has nothing to do with him.

However, Yang Jun actually remembered that he had thought about doing something for the original body in order to occupy Chu Ke's body before. One is to use Chu Ke's identity to grab a Shenmu Order, but to support his mother Fu Junzhu for Chu Ke.

As for now...... The immature idea of stealing the Shenmu Ling had been completely abandoned by him.

The thought of such a severe middle and second disease, now that I think about it, Yang Jun's face is feverish. I was caught in the door by the door!

I don't know if it's to say that my newborn calf is not afraid of tigers or what, or that the second middle school disease is too serious, and I whimsically thought that I could fish in troubled waters and grab the Shenmu Order!

It's really unbelievable!

As for Fu Junzhu. In Chu Ke's memory, this woman was very gentle and beautiful, but her life in the Chu family's mansion was boring and boring, and she was not favored by Chu Yanci.

It's just that the illusions that appeared three times and twice made Yang Jun a little resistant to people and things related to Chu Ke. Especially the mysterious mansion on the shore of the lake and the woman with a soft voice in the fantasy world.

All of this made him feel a little evil.

However, Yang Jun also knew that the matter of the Chu family was a hurdle that he couldn't get around.

Not to mention the people and horses who covet Shenmu Ling, it is Chu Yi, after knowing that he has become a real person in Gangshan Mountain, he still doesn't know what his performance is.

Yang Jun really didn't want to get involved in any Shenmu Ling now, but Chu Yi definitely wouldn't think so. The existence of Chu Ke is a threat to Chu Yi's identity.

In the past, Chu Ke was confused and laughed at by others, Chu Yi could still tolerate one or two, and when he followed the real person of Gangshan, his identity would rise, but it was not necessarily.

As early as when Ling Chushan was in the mountains, Yang Jun could already clearly feel Chu Yi's hostility towards him.

And as he became a disciple of the real person of Yushan, his identity and cultivation increased step by step, and Chu Yi's jealousy and defense of himself would only become heavier and heavier.

Chu Ke...... Yang Jun put aside the fantasy in his mind, and actually wanted to see what Chu Yi, who had become a disciple of Xuanyin Peak Hengyi, was now.

And tomorrow's trip to Jiangyuntai is a very good time.

Yang Jun's eyes were clear, but he still half-lowered his eyelids, looking at the bonfire in front of him: "Don't you know everything?" ”

"Know a fart!" The real person of the mountain reluctantly stuffed the bamboo tube.

Today, the real person of Yushan extorted two bamboo tubes of wine from him with a dead face, and hugged the bamboo tube as if a child had a treasure, and he was reluctant to let go, and smelled the wine for a long time, but he was stunned and did not get a drop of wine.

Yang Jun was amazed. The wine worm turned sexual? But although he doubted in his heart, he persuaded him once to drink and then stopped persuading.

This old ancestor was shrewd, and Yang Jun didn't want to expose his intention to get him drunk.

Yang Jun asked tentatively, "What will be the big event in Jiangyuntai tomorrow?" ”

He sat at the bottom of the valley for ten days, and his spiritual cultivation had advanced to a higher level, and when he returned to the cave, the furnishings had not changed, and even the real people of the mountain were as lazy as they had been for many days in the past.

It's just that this old ancestor moved from the stone platform of the cave to the stone outside the cave to bask in the sun.

Yang Jun didn't think to ask what year the real person of Yushan was now. For him, time doesn't seem to matter, because there is no time in his plan.

It was also when the real person of Lishan mentioned that he would go to Qianyuntai tomorrow that Yang Jun reacted, and tomorrow will be the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

"I won't tell you!" The real person of Yushan put away the bamboo tube, poured his hand on the stone platform, and said, "I'll go with you tomorrow." ”

Yang Jun did not speak.

In fact, he had already decided in his heart that he would go to Jiangyuntai tomorrow to have a look. As for whether to go or not...... Whatever he pleases!

The real person of Gangshan was about to fall asleep, but was woken up by Yang Jun, and immediately looked at the nasty ghost in front of him with an angry face.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing!"

"Hehe," Yang Jun smiled pleasantly, "Ancestor, you see that you have eaten my meat and drunk my wine, should you say something?" ”

"Who eats your flesh, human flesh is sour, I might as well eat snakes!"

Yang Jun spread his hands: "Isn't it snake meat?" Why don't you give me back the wine? ”

The real people of Gangshan are really angry now. It's not a nasty ghost, it's a debt collector!

"You are a junior, isn't it natural for me to honor the mountain people? What else do you want me to say? ”

Yang Jun smiled: "Little things, small things." It's certainly not worth mentioning to you. ”

The real person of Yushan pouted unhappily and said, "What is it, let's take a look." ”

Yang Jun frowned, there seemed to be something wrong with this. It should be "tell me about it", right?

Actually, it's not a terrible thing, it's just a timer.

Yang Jun judged the time by looking at the sky before, and it was only after walking in the fog and hidden realm that he remembered that he should have such a timer.

For the other disciples of Xuantian Sect, on a day like the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, everyone knows about it, and some people remind them if they don't know.

Yang Jun...... But there is really no such concept of time. Although he doesn't have to stick to the years, months and days, he always knows the date.

The real person of Yushan glared: "You didn't even have a moment?" ”

Chenke is a tool for keeping time, similar to a watch, twelve hours for the degree, better than a sundial, no need for sunlight to time, day and night, all the time rotating.

This kind of basic tool, every disciple of Ling Chushan has a piece at the beginning. But that's not what Yang Jun wants.

Although the hour can be timed, it does not know the date. For example, when he practiced in the depths of the valley after entering the Misty Hidden Realm, the reference of time was useless to him, because it was impossible for him to count the date by looking at the hour all the time.

Yang Jun wanted a timer that could display the date. Jiang Linxian seemed to have one in his hand, but at that time, Yang Jun didn't have time to inquire what it was.

"Oh, Chenpan!"

After listening to Yang Jun's description, he looked at him with the eyes of a hillbilly, and casually found a round topaz from nowhere.

The diameter is about three inches, and it is half the size of Yang Jun's palm.

There are 12 large scales on the periphery of the jade plate like a watch, indicating 12 hours, and there are no hands, and the corresponding scale will light up at which hour.

There are two columns of text in the center of the jade plate, which are marked dates, the left day and the right month.

Well, in Yang Jun's opinion, this is a luminous watch with a date.

"Thank you, Ancestor!" He sincerely thanked the real people of Gangshan. "I will definitely go to Jiangyuntai with your ancestor tomorrow."

The real man snorted heavily.

"You're going to fart when I'm talking? I said that if you go, I will definitely let you appear on time! ”

Yang Jun didn't say anything, he just thought that the real person of Yushan Mountain was simply the number one killer weapon in Xuantianmen.

The first meeting disrupted the opening of Ling Chushan's martial arts test. The last time I went to Qianyuntai, I brought out the matter of blood cultivation. Tomorrow, what will happen on the cloud platform? (To be continued.) )