Zong Wusheng did according to the mysterious man's words and put the destination of Tianmen outside the gate of Youzhou City.

Sure enough, as the man in black said, someone answered here. Zong Wusheng and the father and daughter of the Ji family were led by them to go around the city in a big circle, and finally sneaked into the city at dawn and came to the city lord's mansion.

Zong Wusheng and the father and daughter of the Ji family sat on the Taishi chair in the living room of the City Lord's Mansion, waiting for the master to come.

A group of three people came in from outside the door, led by a middle-aged man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and an extraordinary bearing, Zong Wusheng could feel a lot of pressure from him, this person was Meng Lie, the commander of the Imperial Jinyi Guard.

Behind him, the two people who followed on the left and the right were the city lord Meng Tian and Xiang Wentian, the commander of the three imperial brocade guards.

The three of them walked in quickly, and Meng Lie smiled kindly: "Zong Wusheng, nightmare, interesting." ”

Hearing Meng Lie's voice, Zong Wusheng immediately heard that this was the man in black who transmitted his spiritual power, and he also saved himself, and immediately stood up from his seat, clasped his fists and saluted: "Thank you for saving your life." ”

"You're welcome!" Meng Lie smiled and put a pair of big hands on Zong Wusheng's shoulders: "Seeing that the road is uneven, pull out a knife to help, isn't it what you have been doing?" ”

"I don't know what you call it?"

When Xiang Wentian heard Zong Wusheng's question, he immediately stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pointed at Meng Lie and said, "This is Meng Lie, the former commander of the Jinyi Guard of the Pilu Kingdom; He pointed his finger at Meng Tian again: "This is Meng Tian, the city lord of Youzhou City." Pointing to himself: "I am Xiang Wentian." ”

"Thank you again for your salvation."

"Needless to say, let's do something that a man should do."

As soon as Meng Lie finished speaking, a number of maids walked in from outside, holding gold bowls and silver plates in their hands, which filled the round table in the center of the living room. There were even a few strong men, carrying two large jars of fine wine, coming in and putting them on the ground with a "pop". Zong Wusheng finally understood what a man should do, and this was what he wanted to do the most now. For a whole day, it can be said that the particles are not exhausted, and the stomach has long been hungry.

"Brother Zong, please take a seat."

Zong Wusheng greeted Ji Tianyi, who was still a little hesitant whether they should go over together, and walked to the round table and sat down together.

Xiang Wentian slapped the sealing mud on the wine jar with a palm, and the indescribable aroma of the wine suddenly overflowed. The maid standing beside her took a wine grape and drew wine from the altar, put it into a silver bowl, and placed it in front of several people.

"Come on." Meng Lie held the silver bowl high with both hands: "Save the sect brothers for us, do it!" ”

Although Zong Wusheng hadn't reacted yet, he was already impressed by Meng Lie's heroic Qianyun, and then raised the silver bowl in his hand and said, "Dry!" ”

I swallowed the whole bowl of liquor in one gulp, and a stream of heat in my throat flowed into my stomach, which was very comfortable. Even Ji Wushuang was overjoyed after escaping death and drank all the wine in the bowl.

However, she was not strong enough to drink, and a bowl of belly immediately swirled, and under the leadership of the maid, she went to the wing room to rest.

Zong Wusheng took out the pride of drinking in Huaxia, and exchanged cups with Meng Lie, and in the blink of an eye, he had already eaten eight bowls, and he was also drunk.

Wine is food, and the more you drink, the younger you get. When the heroes are together, wine is a kind of bridge of communication. Eight bowls of wine, already familiar with each other, brothers, so happy!

"Brother Zong, you can recuperate here, and when we finish our work here, we will take you into the palace and give you a good cultivation environment."

Taking advantage of the wine, Meng Lie said the purpose of the trip. Zong Wusheng was not surprised, he had already guessed the reason. After all, he would not refuse. Besides, Zong Wusheng's current thinking has begun to change silently.

Originally, he just wanted to marry Liu Mingluan of the Liu family into the door and live an ordinary life in the Xianbi Continent, but after learning that Zong Tianchi died, a heavy burden fell on his backbone, which is not yet strong.

He wants to fulfill his lifelong wish for Zong Tianchi and revitalize the Zong family.

As soon as he thought of this, Zong Wusheng readily agreed: "Okay, then I might as well be respectful, and then I will enter the palace with Brother Meng." ”

"Okay, happy!" The four of them shared a bowl again.

Meng Lie was even more drunk at this time, he didn't use his spiritual power to force out the alcohol, he had lived for so many years, how many times did he have the opportunity to drink so open-mindedly? He stood up from the banquet with flirtatious steps and muttered, "With the pleasure of wine, I will play a foil for you all the way to help you have fun." ”

Hearing that Meng Lie was going to play with the sword, several people clapped happily at the same time.

The maid took a sword from the wall and respectfully handed it to Meng Lie, and another graceful woman walked lightly to the guqin in the corner of the wall.

The fingers of the onion are plucked, the melodious sound of the piano rises, and the ethereal sound lingers in the huge room, and the sound of the piano is sometimes as soft and gentle as a trickling stream, and sometimes as strong as a waterfall in the Tianshan Mountains. Meng Lie moved lightly in the sound of the piano from time to time, and the long sword in his hand was shining with silver light, like a silver dragon circling, like a colorful phoenix dancing, and the exciting soul rushed into the sky.

Zong Wusheng's heart was surging, and he stood up from the table, holding the silver bowl in his left hand, and his right hand attached to his back, chanting in his mouth:

All friends in the four seas,

Let me swim in the rainy rivers and lakes,

Drunken Dancing Crazy Sword Jun Mo smiled,

Thousands of years later, the words start from the beginning.

After reciting a poem, Zong Wu's holy intention was still unfinished, and he came to the bookcase, raised his right hand attached to him above his shoulder, and the heavenly hanging needle appeared out of thin air like a divine pen, "How can I dance without a sword alone?" ”

After that, he hung his wrist and picked up the pen, and drew with a pen on rice paper, sometimes drawing to the end, sometimes twisting and turning, and after a while, a wonderful picture of the singer was drawn.

Zong Wusheng took a sip of the spirit, but did not swallow it, and sprayed it towards the singer, who slowly walked out of the painting with lotus steps.

The singer knotted the lotus fingers in her hand, pinched the corner of the huge sleeve, and danced when she heard the sound, and the thin waist of the willow that could not be grasped twisted gently, exuding endless temptation.

All the way to the foil, a light dance, a poem, the banquet pushed out of the clouds, which made people happy.

At the end of the song, the dance break, and the sword stands.

The singer turned into a fluorescent light and dissipated in the air, Meng Lie put away his long sword, and slowly came back with his hands behind his back: "Brother Zong, you surprised me too much. I didn't expect you to be an elephant builder, and you have already reached the realm of the Eight Grades of Secluded Realm, which is really unexpected. ”

Not only Meng Lie, but also Meng Tian and Xiang Wentian were also dumbfounded, and the shocked souls were outside the nine heavens. Even Ji Tianyi, who knew the identity of Zong Wusheng's elephant builder, was shocked by Zong Wusheng's immortal in the painting.

The small city of Youzhou, and even the big country of Pilu, how many elephant builders can there be? And he is also the elephant builder of the Bapintong Secluded Realm? Meng Lie was deeply impressed, this time he deigned to come to Youzhou and save Zong Wusheng is undoubtedly the most correct thing he has done in this life.

The level of the Elephant Builder is nine grades, but the realm of each grade is different. Nine products are lifelike habitats, eight products pass through the secluded realm, seven products are transformed into form realms, six products are separated into body realms, five products are in one, four products are in the heavenly realm, three products are painted soul realms, two products are painted in the heavenly realm, and one is in the realm of heaven and man.

These are all recorded in the memory of Zong Wusheng, he relied on his superb painting skills in Huaxia, coupled with the artifact Heavenly Hanging Needle in the hands of the Heavenly Saint Emperor, in the ranks of the elephant builders, directly crossed the lifelike habitat of the nine products, and entered the realm of passage.

The singer he painted just now is the strength of the eight-rank elephant builder, giving the painted thing a short spiritual power, which is enough to shock the people present.

Full of interest, Zong Wusheng and Meng Lie shouted that it was dawn, and they didn't fall asleep until the sun was shining.

……

To the south of the Drifting Mountains, Danzhou City.

The scorching sun in the early morning is already scorching, baking the pedestrian street in the center of Danzhou City. The pedestrian street is separated by a gently flowing river in the middle, with high-end shops and restaurants on one side and ordinary open-air stalls on the other. In the middle of the creek, a small bridge is crossed, called the Bridge of Men.

Today is the sixth day of June, and it is the traditional festival of Danzhou - Rubbing Flower Niang.

As long as you are single, you can come to the men's bridge on the pedestrian street to participate in the ceremony. At that time, the eldest girls who have not married out of each family will draw all kinds of flowers on their faces to cover their true appearance, and then come to the men's bridge to sing to their heart's content.

And the young man who did not marry was standing under the bridge and listening to the song, and whoever sang made the young man's heart flutter will be able to sing.

If the young man sings to the satisfaction of the eldest girl, they will meet in the middle of the bridge and discuss all the relevant matters, such as family conditions, bride price, and the date of marriage, and when everything is satisfied, the eldest girl will wipe off the flowers painted on her face with the white handkerchief she has brought.

After the eldest girl revealed her true face, even if she was an ugly monster, the young man could not regret it, and he had to take the girl's hand and walk to the other side of the bridge under the bridge, which means that the boy became a man, which is also the origin of the name of the men's bridge.

According to the ancestors, if you wipe off the flowers on the girl's face and find that it is not the type you like, you will be punished by God if you regret it, so for generations, except for a few couples who dare to suffer from God's curse to break up, the people of Danzhou have always followed this law.

Early in the morning, the big girls who had already painted their makeup stood on the bridge and began to sing, and the young men who came to participate in the flower wiping girl also stood under the bridge and began to listen to the song. It's a lively scene, and it's fun.

Just behind this prosperity, the major families in Danzhou in Youzhou have received shocking news at the same time, this year's picking festival, in the north mountain range of Piaoyao Peak, in the territory of Youzhou City, there will be a desolate forbidden land. There is no need to say anything, just listen to the four words of the ancient forbidden land, and there should be countless treasures hidden.

The leaders of the five major families in Danzhou sent their family disciples to meet each other and go to Heming Tower to meet and discuss the matter. It is said that there are five major families, but in fact there are four families, because the Zong family has existed in name only, and now their only patriarch and deputy patriarch have not heard from them.

The form of Danzhou is not the same as that of Youzhou. The strength of the major families in Danzhou is relatively even, and there are more disciples who have entered the Faxiang realm than those in Youzhou.

Therefore, in Danzhou, everything is based on strength, and there is no such thing as which family unites which family forms a gang. If there is something that cannot be decided, then see the real chapter under your hands, and whoever wins will have the final say.

The four major families have their own policies, and no one can disturb anyone's business, but today, after getting this shocking news, they all invited them to gather in the luxurious private room of Heming Tower.