Chapter Seventy-One: If You Don't Enter the Tiger's Den, You Can Get the Tiger

Huo Tong and Kang Siqi also gradually got used to it, Xie Yuxin, who still didn't like it, Ge Ping's death, and the split of the team were scars that the Tao could never heal, but the injuries would always be good, and the traces left behind would not hurt forever, with the contact, they also felt that Xie Yuxin's coldness was not really ruthless, and the two small tasks after removing the bracelet were to run in the team, but they were obviously also considered for the strength of the two of them.

The Holy Sect girl came back soon, and she had already completed the accounting of the tasks handed over by Xie Yuxin.

The bar street is always full at night, and there are always people waiting to go in and have a drink or two to release the stress of a collapse.

Queuing up into a bar called "Falling Wood", all kinds of sounds and smells, mixed with the heat wave, eroded people's nerves, such an atmosphere, people can't help but want to drink two glasses, not to say whether it is paralysis or dilution, in short, people's feelings have become better.

A crowded tavern, where no one cares about the arrival of a few strangers, is still alive today, and maybe it won't be there again tomorrow.

In the dim environment, the pressure was like a beast that had been released, and even Huo Dong and Kang Siqi's faces relaxed a lot.

A beautiful waitress stood up, "Welcome to the Fallen Wood Bar, here's the wine list." ”

The warm voice makes people feel very comfortable, and they can't help but look at it twice, under the light makeup, it is a refined young face, if it is placed outside, this temperament is definitely star-level, but here, it is just a subordinate waiter, pulling down the career line, and maybe it can also provide services beyond the general level.

Motoi smiled, ignored the waitress's explicit seduction, took the wine list and said, "If you don't get drunk today, you won't return." ”

Glancing at the wine list, Motoi was slightly stunned.

All kinds of drinks are a top-notch treat. Among them, the lowest price of red wine is the fifty-year-old Charles Manor, which is replaced by the outside, in the top restaurants, the fifty-year-old Shire Manor is already a luxury that can be sent to Moments photos, and here. but at the bottom.

"Is this true?"

Look at the price tag again, "An hour? Is this really Shire Manor? ”

Outrageously cheap.

"This is a paradise for the strong, only real needs." The waitress smiled.

Is an hour cheap? That's for the strong. There is only truth here, the need is real, the enjoyment is real, and the strong can meet everything in the holy city, as long as they pay enough price, strength, ambition......

Wine? Again top. For the ambitious and strong, it is nothing more than the most secondary thing.

Xie Yuxin took the wine list, did not save, spent a lot of time out, ordered a bunch of top luxury wines, since he came, he had to release the pressure in place.

"If you don't get drunk, you won't return." Xie Yuxin said, holding up a glass of milk.

Meng Tian was dumbfounded. The active Motoi rubbed his eyes exaggeratedly, "I misheard." Still dazzled, Brother Xie, you're drinking milk, right? Milk, right? Milk, right? Say the important thing three times! You take milk and tell us that you won't get drunk or go home? ”

"Questions?" Xie Yuxin sipped milk shallowly, with a very normal expression on her face.

Menga shook his red wine glass coldly, a hundred years of Bordeaux red wine, an authentic earthly product. It was definitely not a fake of an agricultural star, I always thought that I was cold enough, and when I saw Xie Yuxin, I realized that he was wrong.

Meng Tian smiled slightly, and his tense spirit relaxed for the first time, just. Through the wine glass, looking at Xie Yuxin, who could even drink juice with a cold feeling, what appeared in her heart was another face, the man who was completely opposite to Gao Leng.

A faint miss is the keen, and the loneliness in the excitement is more unforgettable.

Yuanjing is still fighting with Xie Yuxin, so why don't you drink a little? Yuanjing is confident in his own strength in persuading wine, from childhood to adulthood, the wine field is king, not by the amount of alcohol, but by the aura.

However, today is obviously the nemesis, Xie Yuxin only has one look, he is noisy, I have a light breeze blowing on the hills, completely ignoring him.

Motoi rubbed his chin, and it took a while to react, no, it seems that there is a fluctuation of X ability? Xie Yuxin? He even used his X ability to fight his persuasion? This is a naked drinking foul!

Meng Tian smiled and interrupted Yuan Jing's useless work, "If this place is called the lower layer of the Holy Oracle, is there a corresponding upper layer?" ”

Xie Yuxin put down the empty milk cup, ordered another cup of freshly squeezed juice, nodded, and said: "The Holy City is far bigger than what we see, when the task reaches a certain level, you can enter the upper layer of the Holy Oracle, above the upper level, there is a larger area, the higher you go, the more opportunities, the greater the opportunities." ”

Menga played with the goblet in his hand, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, since he came to the Oracle Star, his slightly stagnant strength, every day there will be a feeling of refinement.

It's not just because of the relationship between life and death, this planet itself has problems, here, the level of the realm bottleneck is very easy to impact, originally it was just a suspicion, but after entering the lower layer of the Holy Oracle, it can be clearly felt that the environment here makes his power extraordinarily active, especially the factor inherited from the family Gu Wu, like boiling water.

"Is there a way to get to their core faster?" Menga drank the red wine from his glass.

After unlocking, even the confidence and tone have become different, of course, because of the momentary release of pressure.

"I'm a while ahead of everyone, it's amazing here, the people of the Holy Sect, the dark world, and the Silver Alliance, except for not being able to get out, seem to be able to survive, and the Holy Sect itself doesn't interfere, but if you want to get in touch with the core, only five people can do it." Xie Yuxin said that he likes milk, it is nutritious, and at the same time he can stay calm, and alcohol is never suitable for him, but he can understand other people.

"Is it the Son?" Meng Tian said, she also ordered a cocktail, most of them are normal people, they have experienced a vicious battle, the team members are divided and killed, in fact, Meng Tian is also tired in his heart, but Xie Yuxin is not affected at all.

"To be precise, it should be a candidate for the Holy Son, and all the people here, including this oracle star, seem to be just for one thing, to choose the Holy Son." Xie Yuxin said.

"Isn't the Holy Sect a second force, so many messy people, if the Holy Son is not their person, would they really hand over such a huge amount of power? I don't believe it! Motoi said.

Xie Yuxin smiled slightly, but didn't speak, everyone's eyes looked at Yuanjing was also a little weird, suddenly Yuanjing was stunned, shrugged, he made a mistake, if the Holy Son is the one who needs it, then use it, no, just kill it.

"I don't think it's that simple, if you want to develop an heir, you have to have natural ability, but in such a strong organization, it's more important to have leadership, and there seems to be a problem with their approach." Meng Tian said that she always felt that something was not right, the input and output of the Holy Sect were completely disproportionate, and they were still so calm when they had already been discovered by the Silver Alliance.

"That's true, I think the selection of the Holy Son is just a process, they must be looking for something crucial, it may be a person, it may be an object, or even just a revelation, this thing is not an ordinary material thing that can be compared." Xie Yuxin said, "Of course, it's not clear what we're looking for in the end, if we want to leave here, we must further contact the candidates for the Five Great Holy Sons." ”

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger.

(It's more than 20 hours in November, ask for a monthly pass, thank you!) (To be continued......)