The cloth cloth magic was introduced to a civil organization like the Xuan Society a hundred years ago, not to mention the major families, but in the past hundred years, the cloth cloth magic has no other use except for being shelved.

In fact, the reason is very simple, it seems that the cloth cloth magic technique is not created for ordinary people, but a specially created exercise for a certain purpose. And the first condition for this set of exercises is the Nine Yin Physique.

That's all there is to it. The once-in-a-century nine-yin physique can also be said to be reasonable. Since the master took me up the mountain, I didn't practice the cloth cloth magic technique, and the mountain gate was closed. After descending the mountain, I encountered a lot of things, and these seemed to be related to a mysterious person.

The most depressing thing is that I know about this person's existence but don't know anything about him. It was as if the route had been planned in advance, and I didn't need a traction to get on the path naturally.

After the drunken dragon returned to the prayer, the wine jar shook for a while, and then it returned to calm. My heart sank. Could it be that there is no drunken dragon in this!

In the midst of doubt, the seal of the wine altar actually began to break inch by inch. In a few moments, the seal turned to dust. A rich aroma of wine came to the nose. Just smelling it gives you a feeling of being in the air.

Chu Tian stared even more, his saliva flowed, the strange thing was that although there was greed in the eyes of this thing, there was a trace of fear, and it was rare that he didn't step forward to grab it.

Yes! A long sigh came out of the jar. It seems to be a person who has just woken up, and is very dissatisfied with being disturbed.

After the haze, a messy pile of hair appeared in the wine jar. It's a bit polite to say that it's hair, but it's actually more like a messy pile of grass that has been trampled on.

Sleepy eyes, a roaring rosacea nose, and a wrinkled face. This image doesn't seem to have the slightest relationship with the drunken dragon.

I froze in place, dumbfounded. What's wrong with the world! What about the Drunken Dragon? What was the situation, when, a drunken old man got into my jar! Who is this!

With a head full of question marks. Looking at the drunken old man who came out of the wine jar, I felt the urge to kick him hard.

"Boy, what are you doing to wake up the old man? If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation, I'll let you drink wine with me for three days and three nights. Well, it's up to you to take care of this wine. Although the old man's tone was domineering, he seemed weak, and the old man tried to step out three times and twice, but he almost fell back several times in a row. The appearance of this obscene drunk is really not a word of majesty.

"That, old man Situ, he woke you up, it has nothing to do with me, I'll go first!" Chu Tian, who had no righteousness, directly skimmed himself cleanly, ran away, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The old man finally crawled out of the wine vat, but he fell to the ground very unimaged, and an old face had a close contact with the cement floor, but he looked at me with indifferent eyes: "Boy, bring the wine!" ”

I frowned slightly, no matter how stupid this is, seeing Chu Tian's reaction, I also know that this old man called Situ is not easy to mess with. But so what. My jar of thousand-year-old drunken dragon drink was spoiled by this old man, and he crawled out of the jar without bringing out a drop of wine, so I can tell that this product must have drunk all the wine before it came out!

My drunken dragon drink! A bottle of drunken dragon drink that is enough to resist the treasure of heaven and earth. Most of the jar is gone! After the incident, the culprit is still yelling in front of me, which is really unbearable for my uncle and aunt!

I clenched my fists so tightly that my knuckles rattled, but resisted the urge to rush up and beat him. What is the origin of this old man, the master who can make Chu Tian turn around and run, will he be a simple character?

Just as my mind was about the battle between heaven and man, the old man was obviously impatient and slapped the ground fiercely.

Boom bang. With a loud bang, a huge dragon claw flashed out of thin air. ran to me and grabbed me in the palm of his hand.

The old man's wrinkled face turned into a huge dragon head. A pair of lantern-sized eyes stared at me, and said word by word: "Boy, give me wine!" ”

Under this dragon's claw, I suddenly felt how ridiculous and pathetic I was. This is an ordinary drunken dragon, clearly a drunken dragon, his ancestor. Ridiculous, I thought about soaking it in wine and binding it with a contract.

Ahem! I was pinched by the drunken dragon and gasped twice. I pointed to the pool cleanly.

The old man looked along the line of defense I pointed to, and sniffed lightly: "It's been a long time, but it's a pity that this is a freshly fermented wine, and it hasn't been there for a long time." Well, no more than three days. It's a pity! ”

Saying that it was a pity, the old man threw me directly into the distance, jumped into the wine pool, and soaked directly into the wine pool. Like a fish, he grinned and forgot about himself while spitting out wine bubbles.

I stood awkwardly, remembering that it was like a thousand ants gnawing in my heart, but the old man obviously didn't want to say anything more to me!

When I was helpless, I suddenly thought of Mo Li. Stretching out his hand to shoot the dragon mirror in Qiankun, Mo Li jumped out directly.

"Boss, how can you say that now that I Mo Li is also a person with a wife, can't you greet my eldest brother in advance?" As soon as he came out, Mo Li expressed his dissatisfaction.

I waved my hand to signal Mo Li's silence, and then pointed to the old man in the wine pool. Just as he wanted to speak, Mo Li's eyes widened and exclaimed, "Instructor Situ! ”

I was stunned for a moment, originally thinking that Mo Li was also a dragon, and there should be room for communication between the two dragons. To be honest, I don't expect much help from this old man. As long as you don't come to pit me, I'm very satisfied. But I didn't expect Mo Li to seem to have a deep relationship with this old man.

Situ suddenly stagnated in the drink, and turned around in confusion. The wine pool was unusually dark, but Situ's eyes were like two bright light bulbs, and the light seemed to penetrate the darkness and fall on Mo Li's body.

Mo Li immediately fought a cold war. Then he became very well-behaved, and stood with his hands bowed respectfully. There was excitement on his face, and there was a hesitation as if he had reversed his mistake and was waiting for punishment.

"Mo Li, you're still alive! Hahahaha! Hahahaha! The dragons are saved! Really, it turns out that everything is true. Situ looked at Mo Li and muttered to himself, and then laughed like crazy.

Mo Li was also trembling with excitement, but he still looked like an honest child, standing straight and looking serious.

I'll be able to figure it out a little bit. This Situ seems to be Mo Li's instructor, and he also belongs to the Dragon Clan. It's just that later, the holy land of the dragon clan was annihilated. The living dragons are scattered. Every living dragon considers itself the only one.

Situ stood up, and his originally stiff waist stopped straight at the moment. A pair of eyes are bright, and his steps are steady and powerful, where does he look like the obscene and dirty old man just now!

"Instructor, Mo Li is also very happy to meet you. I always thought I was the only one left in the dragon clan. Mo Li said with a choked crying voice.

"What's the point of crying about something that doesn't come out of nowhere? My dragon clan has existed between this heaven and earth since Pangu opened the sky, and it is the essence of heaven and earth, and the spirit of all things. Alas! These years have been a pain for you! ”

Situ said righteous words, but in an instant, he saw the tears in Mo Li's eyes, and then looked at Mo Li's somewhat illusory body, and couldn't help sighing.

"Instructor, I'm fine, at least I'm alive. Instructor, how did you become a drunken dragon! Mo Li asked suspiciously.

"Huh! What kind of drunken dragon is there in the world! Some are just a little old man who borrows wine to drown his sorrows! Those four-legged reptiles, some of them have some fate with me, and they haven't learned anything else but have learned my ability to drink, the name of the drunken dragon is better than calling the drunken snake more appropriate. Situ laughed at himself.

But I smiled bitterly in my heart. I especially didn't know that the so-called drunken dragon was actually a dragon. Jiaolong is not a dragon in the true sense of the word, but half of it has metamorphosed, and the other half still can't get rid of the characteristics of reluctance.

If it is a dragon, I will not be afraid. It's not that my strength can take down Jiaolong, it's that these Jiaolong make a living from wine, but their own cultivation is wasted. Coupled with alcoholism, his mind has already become chaotic. With a little lure, you're done with the contract. But whoever arrived first, I got not a drunken dragon, but another divine dragon!

Situ looked at Mo Li with a relieved face, and his words unconsciously hidden. When it comes to the destruction of Dragon Island, there is a long sigh.

It turned out that on the day of the destruction of Dragon Island, Situ was not on Dragon Island, but sneaked out and went to the human world to try a new thing, wine.

Wine is a good thing and it's easy to get hooked. In particular, the feeling of numbness and immortality after being drunk made Situ linger.

After a month of wandering, Situ Cai reluctantly returned to Dragon Island. But this time in the vast sea, there is no longer the shadow of Dragon Island.

Situ was crazy and searched around the sea, but there was never any news.

Not only is Dragon Island gone. The islands of mythical beasts such as white tigers, turtles, and unicorns seem to be clean for hours in a day.

Situ did not give up, and wandered aimlessly on the sea for hundreds of years. Every reef, every wave, let Situ know clearly. At this point, Situ understood that that Dragon Island would probably be difficult for him to go back to in this life.

With the loss of homelessness, Situ returned to the human world again. Although the human world is prosperous, there seems to be only one thing that can arouse Situ's interest. For sake sake Situ can rent himself. For the sake of wine, Situ can be a party to the disaster. And all this is just a hangover for Situ.

After thousands of years, Situ was used to seeing killing wars, and Xing Ye gradually became numb. In addition to wine, it seems that power is also a good thing in the human world. So Situ began to develop his own strength, known as the True Dragon Son of Heaven.

This title is definitely a portrayal of Situ. After all, he was originally a dragon, a real dragon, what about the humans who ruled Huaxia!