"Hehe, this, this fellow Daoist, although I don't know why you look exactly like me, but I know that you will never harm me, there is wine, it depends on whether you dare to drink it, this is the Huangya Dan wine that my Brother Li Dao gave me, the medicinal power is very strong, ordinary monks in the realm of immortals, you only need to drink a small glass, you can get drunk directly for three or four days, if you want to drink, come, the whole gourd wine will be given to you......"!

Lu Dongbin shook his head, smiled, shook his hand and took off the green gourd in his hand, threw it to Song Yicheng, and then looked at the other party there, ready to see what Song Yicheng was going to do, I don't know what was going on, although he was shocked when he saw Song Yicheng at first sight, but from his heart, he couldn't help but have a strong sense of trust in this Song Yicheng, as if this person was his relatives who had left him for many years. There is not the slightest bit of vigilance. Not to mention that they also tried their best to save themselves from the barefoot immortals, just by virtue of this, Lu Dongbin looked at Song Yicheng even more kindly.

What, is this thing so bad? Brother doesn't believe it, Song Yicheng's weakness in his body at this time has passed, after such a short period of relaxation, his body has gradually regained his strength, and immediately turned over and stood up, got up in front of the other party, sat down on a stone with a big grin, snatched the hare meat in Lu Dongbin's hand, shook his head there, took a sip of meat and wine, and drank happily.

Good wine, cool! This is Song Yicheng's evaluation of these fine wines in this gourd, the first taste is mellow, the entrance is long, the taste is sweet, a slight aftertaste, and there is a trace of imperceptible bitterness, after all kinds of tastes overflow the throat. A wisp of the aromatic scent of the elixir spread from his heart and lungs, making him unable to calm down for a long time, intoxicated by the supreme taste of these fine wines. The most wonderful thing is that this gourd seems to have its own chilling effect, and the wine with a hint of coolness is poured into Song Yicheng's throat, there is a kind of pleasure that he can't speak, as if in the hottest summer, in the desert full of yellow sand, drinking a large glass of ice water.

Under Lu Dongbin's stunned eyes. Song Yicheng gnawed most of the hare meat in his hand in two bites at a speed like a whirlwind, leaving only a few black bones in his hands, and at the same time, the full wine gourd held on his right hand was drunk by him in one go, and in Lu Dongbin's funny eyes, this Song Yicheng wiped his mouth indifferently, and shouted a good wine there.

"You're welcome. I drank the meeting gift given to me by Brother Li Dao all at once, okay, now you have eaten the meat and the wine. Fellow Daoist, you should now explain your origin, poor Dao thinks that this divination and calculation technique is also superior in the fairy world, whether it is an immortal, Buddha or a demon. All of them can be calculated, but no matter how the poor Dao calculates it today, it is impossible to deduce even the slightest trace of the Taoist friend. It's like, it's like you're not a person in this world at all, this, what's going on, and Poor Dao can feel it, this look of yours is your true face, not made up of any spell, you can tell me, what kind of relationship does there have between you and Poor Dao......"?

Lu Dongbin is also very puzzled, it stands to reason that his calculation technique, although it is not as good as those who rely on the art of divination to practice the Tao, but how to say that it is also an authentic Xuanmen magic technique, but no matter how he calculates, the origin of this Song Yicheng has always been a white shadow, so that all his calculations have failed, if he hadn't seen the opportunity early, he would have suffered the backlash of this calculation technique.

"Lu Zu is not anxious, who am I to tell you later, I am very interested in you, you must know that in our era, you are the name of the Eight Immortals Lu Dongbin in the Cave, but it is very loud, the Eight Immortals are in the sea, Lu Dongbin three plays White Peony, Huang Liang Yimeng, etc., etc., all of them are your legends, how can I wait for me to really see you, you are even worse than me, the two of us seem to be all chased and killed, alas, you are the Eight Immortals of the Cave with infinite scenery, not the Emperor of Heaven himself, Is it the strongest force dedicated to protecting the Heavenly Emperor? Why did you end up in a place where you were hunted down by this heavenly court......"?

Song Yicheng's face was slightly red at this time, and he looked at Lu Dongbin with a curious expression, talking about himself, he was unlucky enough, but he didn't expect the other party to be even more unlucky than himself, he was afraid of being chased and killed all the way from the earth, and in desperation, he fled to this world, but he had a chance to make a comeback after all, this Lu Dongbin was different, he was chased and killed by Heavenly Court, what is Heavenly Court? That is the most powerful force in the whole world, offending Heavenly Court, there is still a good one there, not to mention what kind of poison this thing has fallen into Meteoric Immortal San, by the way, what is this Meteoric Immortal San? How could he force this dignified Lu Shangxian to such a field where he was going to explode with anger.

"Host boy, is this immortal scattered? To put it bluntly, it's just the body fluids of an evil creature in the Netherworld Blood Sea, however, the current situation of your previous life is not very good, if your kid is now cultivating to the strength of the first order of this Golden Immortal, with the help of the system, you can also force out these venoms in him to dissolve, but unfortunately your kid is just a useless Heavenly Immortal Beginner Rank, this is not fun, if it goes on like this, if there is no miracle, this kid's cultivation will become weaker and weaker, His Taoism will also slowly disperse, alas, countless years of hard cultivation have come to naught, what a pitiful ......"!

Song Yicheng just moved his mind, and the old history of the system in the ocean of his consciousness had already explained to him the origin and utility of this Meteoric Immortal Scatter at the top of his throat, and gave him a focused explanation of the ways and means to resolve this highly poisonous, looking at the uninhibited and free figure of Lu Dongbin opposite, Song Yicheng hated why his cultivation was only the first order of the Heavenly Immortal at that time, and in his heart, he also had a strong urge and desire to become stronger.

"Hunted down by the heavenly court, at the beginning, I also gave you the same, I think that the eight immortals in the cave are the power directly under the emperor of heaven, and they are also the people he trusts the most, but unfortunately, the most inscrutable thing in this world is this person's heart, who would have thought that the identity of the emperor of Donghua in the previous generation of the poor road in the past still brought a killing disaster to the poor road after all, I think that I Donghua Emperor, before the fall and reincarnation, is the head of the ten thousand immortals in the world, in charge of the immortals in the world, the master of the immortals, only I respect, and I have also laughed proudly, and the name of the three worlds, In the end, after the demon rose and disappeared, and after the momentum was weak, he ended up reincarnated and rebuilt......"!

"Since the poor road embarked on this path of cultivating immortals, after opening the memory inheritance of the previous life, I thought that all the causes and effects of the previous life had been understood, who expected that, the emperor of heaven did not speak, but the queen mother of the West, who was high in the heavenly court, was the first to do the black hand, and also complained that the poor road was not aware for a while, was deceived by the white peony, fell into the love robbery, and did not know it, and finally in the process of intercourse with the white peony, it was invaded by the falling immortal scatter in its body, and the cultivation gradually dissipated, and as a last resort, in order to avoid the pursuit of this heavenly court, Poor Dao only borrowed a white jade board from my newly accepted disciple Cao Jingti, to cover up the dragon spirit of the human emperor, who would have thought that in the end it was still recognized by someone, so that the barefoot immortal came to the door, the next scene, you saw it all, I won't say more, alas, Hongchen is bitter, what is leisure, speaking of which, if you want to blame, you can only blame Poor Dao for not being able to keep his heart, and he didn't see the shape clearly, so he ended up with such a ......"!

Lu Dongbin is also real, and he is not ashamed, he told all his grievances and grievances one by one, and finally sighed and looked at the vast night sky on the horizon, and he didn't speak for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

"Damn, it's really the most poisonous woman's heart, but, that goddamn emperor is definitely not a good thing, you don't have to be afraid, who of us will give whom, I'll help you, I'll help you kill them, anyway, brother hasn't destroyed the heavenly court, with this relationship between the two of us, they bullied you, they bullied me, damn it, they turned against them, I really thought we were eating dry rice......"?

Song Yicheng was drinking at this time, his face was flushed, and after hearing these things, the whole person was so angry that he couldn't sit still anymore, he staggered up from the ground, and as soon as he stretched out his right hand, he took out his own spear with flames rising, and danced there at will, looking like he was dying with the heavenly court.

"It's it, it's really it, fellow Daoist, do you know the origin of this spear in your hand, it's really it, the purple qi dragon head crutch, the strongest divine weapon when he was the emperor of Donghua in the last life of the poor Dao, but, it's just that how did it become like this, and there is a spear head, how can I feel a few wisps of innate Gengjin sword qi on this spear head? Fellow Daoist, who are you? To this day, you still won't say it......"?

As soon as the spear came out, Lu Dongbin immediately became extremely excited, and rushed to Song Yicheng's spear with tears on his face, stretched out his right hand, and gently stroked the spear there. (To be continued......)