Yun Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes fell on the wine jar, and he was slightly distracted.

Mu Yan took out a pot of wine, "Wine can dispel sorrows, do you want to try it?" ”

"You're kind of like him." Yun Zhen looked at her, his tone still tinged with a faint detachment.

Mu Yan hooked his lips, "Do you mean Fengluo?" ”

Yun Zhen snorted and said, "Wine can only relieve your sorrow for a while, and you should be even more confused after you wake up." ”

"The road to cultivating immortals is long, and if you can solve it for a while, what do you want to do so much?" She smiled brightly, and her voice was slightly hoarse.

He picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass, and smiled, "Okay, I'll accompany Master for a few drinks." ”

Mu Yanle said, "I'm not worried, it's you who are worried, what you said is not appropriate." ”

Yun Zhen was stunned, his eyes flashed with fine starlight, and he smiled calmly, "That's the master who drank with me?" ”

She craned her neck and took a few sips of the flask, thinking that this wine was inexplicably a little addictive, and was she drunk?

Why did her alcohol suddenly skyrocket?

After Yun Zhen drank two glasses of wine, he looked at Mu Yan, "The ones who guard Qiankun Ding are the four sin dragons, who have been trapped in the purgatory land for many years, and they are extremely angry, are you sure?" ”

Mu Yan's heart was slightly cold, I don't know if it was a shadow of the dragon, or the unknown of Qiankun Ding, after pondering for a while, she narrowed her eyes, "If you are not sure, you have to go, since you are here, you can't get nothing, right?" ”

Yun Zhen bowed, "The Divine Venerable allowed you to come to the East China Sea at this moment, you should be sure, you should be careful." ”

He was actually quite puzzled, with the status of a god, he came to the East China Sea, as long as he opened his mouth, how could the Dragon King of the East China Sea refuse? Why did she take the risk herself?

However, doubts are doubts, he does not dare to speculate on the thoughts of the gods, and maybe there is no deep meaning.

He glanced at Mu Yan, his thoughts were a little ethereal, the immortal path is lonely, and he must also be strong in his heart, she may be like this, and so is the god venerable.

No matter how the two of them looked, they were so coordinated and matched, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but rise slightly.

The figure of another person appeared in front of him, gentle and lovely, and there was always a faint sadness in the corners of his eyes.

Mu Yan looked at him, his eyes were misty, "What do you remember?" Su Ye? ”

Yun Zhen came back to his senses, his eyes were a little dodgy, he shook his head and denied it, but his heart inexplicably missed a beat, "This wine is really strong, I only drank two glasses, and I felt drunk." ”

"Really? If you don't get drunk with wine, everyone gets drunk, so why should Yun Zhen hide it from me? She chuckled softly, and her voice was a little drunk.

"I ......" Yun Zhen stopped talking a few times, his eyes flashed, his warm eyebrows were twisted together, and he finally swallowed the words into his stomach.

Mu Yan knew his temperament, and he no longer provoked him, and waved his hand casually, "It's good that you know it yourself, you still have to tie the bell to unlock the bell, and no one else can help with this matter, so there is no need to mention it to others." ”

Yun Zhen nodded slightly, "Master is right, Yun Zhen has been taught." ”

"I didn't say anything, where did I teach or not?" She smiled faintly, and then raised her eyes to look at him, "You go and rest first, I also want to recuperate my spirit, and there will be a fierce battle tomorrow." ”

Yun Zhen got up slowly, "Okay, Master, let's drink less wine." ”

The room was quiet, it seemed that the whole crystal palace was quiet, it should be late at night, in this thousands of feet of sea floor, bright lights shining, day and night could not be distinguished.

Mu Yan lay on the table and muttered in a low voice, "Jun Li......"