In the main hall of the front yard of the Taoist Temple of the Jade Emperor Palace, the nameless is standing in front of the golden statue of the Jade Emperor Daojun with his hands on his back.

Wuhua stood at the door of the main hall and looked at the back of Nameless Standing silently, and was a little stunned for a while.

Wuhua slowly walked to the right side of Nameless and stood still, turned her head sideways to look at Nameless's angular silent and resolute face, and found that Nameless seemed to have not noticed her arrival, still standing there motionless with her hands on her back, calmly looking at the statue of the Jade Emperor Daojun in front of her.

"Senior Brother Nameless, everything has been done as you said, however, Wuhua wants to know why he lied to Uncle Shi."

Wuhua slowly withdrew her gaze staring at Nameless's left side face, turned her head to look at the statue of the Jade Emperor Daojun, and slowly asked.

"Because to tell the truth, there will be endless unnecessary troubles."

Nameless still stared motionless ahead, his eyes deep.

"But, I always think it's not good."

Wuhua pouted and said softly.

"What's so bad? Who of them would really care where the rainy road chief went? They wished he would never come back. ”

"But, but ......"

"Not so much, sister. Duoyu is dead, and Duomeng seems to be dead too. If you tell the truth, how can you continue to gain a foothold in this Taoist temple in the future? ”

"I ...... Uncle Shi, they are all good people. ”

Wuhua was a little unconvinced.

"Good guys? Where are there so many pure good people between heaven and earth, even if the Jade Emperor Daojun Emperor, a legendary good person who has gone through the immeasurable calamities of nine lives and nine lifetimes for the sake of all sentient beings, is actually not a good person, senior sister. Hahaha......"

Nameless suddenly crossed his hands, raised his head, and looked up laughing.

"Senior brother, you ......"

Wuhua looked at Nameless, who was laughing beside him, and said in surprise: "I feel like you've become so strange now, how can you be ...... this night?"

"Strange?"

Nameless stopped laughing, turned his head to look at Wuhua standing to his right, and said, "We don't know each other very well."

After saying this, Nameless turned around and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

"Senior Brother Nameless, you ...... Didn't you say you were going to go down the mountain with me to see Aunt Feng? ”

Wuhua turned around and shouted at Nameless's back.

"Go by yourself, today I will accompany Ao Bing to go around this Haizhou City."

The nameless body paused slightly, and walked out of the main hall without looking back.

"This ...... What happened to the nameless brother? What happened in the intermittent night? ”

Wuhua turned his head and looked at the statue of the Jade Emperor Daojun again.

…………

On the top of the east mountain of Haizhou City, the Taoist Temple of the Jade Emperor Palace is built on the mountain.

Nameless walked down the long stone stairs slowly.

Ao Bing has already gone to the Dream Red Mansion first, and it seems that he has fallen in love with the "Drunken Dream Red Flower Wine".

Last night's dream, although I forgot all about it after waking up, I finally knew more things than before.

It turned out that he was Pluto from the Haotian realm.

In the past, even if I could remember all the dreams I had, I would have thought that all this was purely illusory.

But now, everything is different.

The Haotian Realm is real.

Ao Bing is a dragon, this kind of thing really happened, and the Haotian Realm in myths and legends must be real.

My surname is hate, because in that strange dream, I was a hater from Uranus in the Haotian realm.

The hated family was destroyed by the Jade Emperor. Many people died, and the sky was full of blood and unquenchable flames.

In that dream, there was a woman's voice shouting loudly and letting herself run.

But he couldn't see her face clearly.

Who is she?

Who am I?

Where did it come from?

Is everything in my dream my past life or this life?

Why did I have such a dream last night in this temple?

Why do I have an urge to smash the statue of the Jade Emperor Daojun when I look at it?

But why do you never seem to be able to do it?

It's just a clay statue of a god, depicting some nondescript oil paints. It looks like it's sacred, but it's actually a pile of mud.

It's ridiculous.

"Hahaha......"

Nameless, who was slowly descending the mountain, suddenly stopped on a stone step, stopped moving, and looked up and laughed wildly.

"Senior Sister Wuhua, my future is destined to be extremely dangerous, how can I involve you."

A tear slipped down from the nameless face, and under the sun, it shimmered with colorful light ~ Colorful and translucent.

…………

In the dream of the Red Building, the third floor of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion.

Ao Bing poured himself a drink and drank "Drunken Dream Red Flower Wine" one by one.

Yun Xiaoliu originally wanted to bring Ao Bing to Simeng Pavilion.

After all, last night, Sisi girl and they had dinner in Simeng Pavilion.

However, when Yun Xiaoliu led Ao Bing up the three floors and passed by the door of the private room of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, Ao Bing stopped.

So, in the end, Ao Bing entered the Drunken Immortal Pavilion.

Although there were guests in this Drunken Immortal Pavilion at the time.

Originally, a few guests who were eating lunch in this Drunken Immortal Pavilion were reluctant to give up their places.

You must know that the people who can go up to the third floor of this dream red mansion must at least have some status in this Haizhou City.

But when Ao Bing took out a night pearl the size of a pigeon's egg and threw it on the table, the guests in the Drunken Immortal Pavilion immediately respectfully gave up the place.

The pearl of the night, the legendary pearl of the night, a few people have seen it with their own eyes.

And this night pearl is still flashing with a cold glow in the light of daylight.

This is a treasure.

The eyes of the host of the banquet in this Drunken Immortal Pavilion were straight at that time, and he immediately took the night pearl and ran away. His group of guests chased after him.

Yun Xiaoliu personally arranged and served some wine and food to Ao Bing. "Drunken Dream Safflower Wine" also made people move up into the altar~ If you have enough, you can give as much as you want.

Yun Xiaoliu used to crisscross the rivers and lakes, and he can be regarded as well-informed.

But the kind of night pearl that Ao Bing took out casually, he had never seen it.

At the moment when Ao Bing casually threw the night pearl on the table, Yun Xiaoliu felt that his internal force immediately operated independently.

As a Jianghu person, as a martial artist, Yun Xiaoliu's perception is not known how many times stronger than ordinary people who have not practiced martial arts.

This is a treasure that is enough to set off the bloody rain of martial arts in the rivers and lakes.

As for the person who just got the pearl of the night, he is not guilty and guilty.

His fate has been sealed, and he is destined to be bloody from now on.

But it was such a treasure, and the young man who came with Sisi girl last night took it out casually. It seems that what was thrown out was a stone on the side of the road.

And he just wanted to drink in the private room of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion.

Who is he?

Today's famous martial arts masters, which son's son has such courage?

Or is he a royal nobleman from the north, the nobleman behind Yoo Se-hoon?

Yun Xiaoliu stood at the counter in the hall on the first floor of Menghong Building, motionless.

If anyone sees it at this time, they will definitely feel strange~ This has always been a shrewd and capable shopkeeper of Menghong Louyun, how could he stand in a daze at that counter today?

"Unfathomable."

Half silent, Yun Xiaoliu slowly raised his head and glanced in the direction of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion on the third floor, and often breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Xiaoliu's heart has already listed Ao Bing as an absolutely unprovoked target.

This has never happened before.

You must know that what he Yun Xiaoliu wants to do is an earth-shattering event.

He, Yun Xiaoliu, is a person who is willing to cut his body and dare to pull the emperor off the horse.

"Absolutely not to provoke, not to provoke. Who is he? ”

Yun Xiaoliu muttered.