I thought to myself, I finally remembered me.

But I can't be too submissive, after all, I'm not a member of the Tritheistic Sect, and I'll go wherever they tell me to go, obviously it doesn't make sense, of course I shake my head and disagree.

The bearded man's name was Zhu Yong, and when he saw that I wasn't going, he seemed to be smiling, and said in my ear, "Let me tell you that the people from the Daomen seem to be still looking for you, and even the people from the Laoshan faction have come, and there are Taoist priests outside. ”

The multi-fingered demon is the eight-fingered, I didn't expect them to call the eight-fingered demon, and they don't shy away from it at all, maybe in their opinion, the devil is an honorific title.

I don't believe in my heart, the breath of "awakening" is gone, they should believe that I died in the mountains, how can they still look for me? But this is a reason for them, frowning and thinking for a while, and finally said, "What's the good of following you." ”

Zhu Yong smiled, "You will see many things that you never dared to imagine, and it will make your cultivation go further, and if you are lucky, you may see the secret method of eternal physical existence, this kind of opportunity, no one in the Xuanmen wants it, if you don't go, you don't regret it." ”

I asked him if he had seen it, and Zhu Yong nodded, "Of course, looking back, I was really a frog at the bottom of the well." ”

I saw that the time was almost up, so I nodded and agreed, Zhu Yong whispered a few words to Baoyi, and took the treasure ginseng and treasure mirror out of the temple gate.

These two people took off their monk clothes, and immediately they didn't look like monks, and there was no ring scar on the top of their heads, and their real names were Wang Shen and Li Jing.

As I expected, these two people seem to have really come here to serve hard labor, Zhu Yong asked the two, "Have you repented and grown during this period of time?" ”

These two people seemed to be a little afraid of Zhu Yong, nodded again and again, and said that they had thought about it day and day, regretted it night and night, and would be loyal and dutiful in the future, and would never let Pastor Zhu down.

From this point of view, Zhu Yong should be a preacher in the Tritheistic Sect, and Wang Shen and Li Jing are the lowest leaders.

My current cultivation is much higher than theirs, and they can't see anything from me, and in their eyes, I may be a sorcerer who describes me as obscene.

There was a half-new van at the foot of the mountain, the driver was a fat man, and in front of the car was a book similar to Buddhism, Zhu Yong said hello, the fat man didn't care about the mountain road, and drove the car fast, and half a day later, in front of me, was a dilapidated flour mill.

This flour mill is about the same size as a school, and I took a special look at the sign and read it, "Xiangyang Flour Mill".

Then Zhu Yong asked people to arrange food, but I didn't expect the dishes to be very rich, braised pork, boiled fish, shrew chicken, mapo tofu, everything, all authentic Xichuan cuisine, there was even a plate of hand-cut beef, there were about ten people at the table, including the fat man who drove the car, Wang Shen, Li Jing, should be the lower level of the tritheistic religion, Zhu Yong and a beautiful girl, the status here is the highest.

The girl looks like me, with a pair of ponytails, she looks young and beautiful, her eyes are rippling, and Zhu Yong sometimes has to look at the girl's eyes when she speaks.

I know that people can't look good, although this girl looks harmless to humans and animals, maybe she is also a character who kills people without blinking, otherwise how can she lead this group of tritheistic minions.

I could see that Zhu Yong wanted to test me, but he didn't dare, he must have heard something from Bazhi's mouth, thinking that I was a difficult character to deal with, after all, he was the leader of this group of people, in case he made a fool of himself, it would damage his image.

During the banquet, he stood up and pointed at me, "This is Wang Kangkang, he is a capable person that our multi-finger demons fancie, and he dares to fight against the Heavenly Master Pavilion alone, come on, let's all toast him." ”

There were four bottles of Sichuan Langjiu on the table, and I said I couldn't drink.

A guy in his twenties, who didn't know each other, came up and poured me a full glass.

I didn't have much alcohol, but the moonlight in my body has the effect of detoxification, and I can treat wine as poison, but even if I get rid of it, my mind will still be dizzy, after all, I haven't drunk any alcohol.

I stretched out my hand to push it away, but this guy was obviously dumbfounded, his eyes widened, and he didn't say that he would not give face, and he took the wine, and it was all sprinkled on my front shirt.

I was a little angry in my heart, knowing that I didn't need some means, it was inevitable that I would be underestimated by these people, there were many small spells in "Hundred Arts", I couldn't deal with the masters, but it was okay to deal with these little minions, I remembered that there was a little ecstasy, and immediately lifted the witch mark on his chest, and covered him with a vague breath.

The two stunned people were originally persuading them to drink, but at this time, their eyes froze, and they said incomprehensibly, "Yes, yes, you don't know how to drink." ”

Then he drank all the remnants of wine in the cup, grabbed another bottle and said, "I drink, I drink, I don't believe it, I don't believe that I can't die if I drink it!" ”

He took the wine bottle in his mouth and drank it with a grunt, Zhu Yong stood up and slapped the table, and said angrily, "Kong Erhei, presumptuous!" ”

may have a natural fear of Zhu Yong, as soon as Zhu Yong shouted like this, Kong Erhei shuddered, and my little ecstasy was invalid.

It seems that such a spell must not be used in the time of fighting.

Kong Erhei was frightened and the wine scattered, the wine bottle also fell to the ground with a bang, and it was shattered, he looked at me, and there was a look of fear on his face, at this time everyone knew that I had resorted, Kong Erhei cleaned up the bottle on the ground, and lay on the table and no longer dared to say anything about persuading wine.

Just when everyone was immersed in eating, the beautiful girl snorted while picking up vegetables, "The outer door is heretical, and I don't even dare to drink wine, I really don't look like a man." ”

Zhu Yong hurriedly persuaded the girl, "Xiaonuo, forget it, let Master Wang eat." ”

However, the girl named Xiaonuo ignored Zhu Yong, stood up and raised the wine glass in her hand, "I'm going to drink with you, do you have the guts, don't stay here if you don't have the guts, I look upset." ”

Seeing that I was sitting motionless, Zhu Yong persuaded again, "Miss Xiaonuo, forget it, Master Wang is a master invited by the multi-fingered demon, and he will go to the sect in a few days, you... ”

Unexpectedly, that Xiaonuo glared at Zhu Yong and said, "What's wrong with the multi-fingered demon, there is no good thing," she turned to see me and said, "I will ask you if you drink, if you don't drink, you will get out." ”

I don't know what this girl is about, I don't know what I stimulated her, as soon as I came over she competed with me, at this time I stood up with a smile, and said, "If you want me to drink, it's okay, but I won't let you because you're a girl, I'll have a drink, you have a drink... ”

The girl said, "Okay, pour it for him. . . ”

Zhu Yong's eyes rolled, and he seemed to intend to let me drink, and after pretending to persuade me a few times, he stopped persuading.

I stood up and poured cup after cup with the girl named Xiaonuo.

Who knew that this girl's alcohol was not large, and after three glasses, she felt a little dizzy, but I didn't know what she was fighting with, and I had to drink with me, so I made up my mind that it would be good for them to get drunk, but it would be no harm to themselves, and maybe I could ask something from their mouths.

When the girl drank the fifth cup, her face was already red, and her speech was already a little messy, and at this time, with tears in her eyes, she pointed at me and said, "It's all you, it's all people like you, if it weren't for you, how could Xiaojuan die!" ”

Xiaojuan? Who's that?

Zhu Yong wanted to help her sit down, she just didn't follow, and was still raising her glass and pouring wine, I felt a little dizzy at this time, and I had already slowly melted the alcohol away from Yuehua Lian, and her face didn't look like there was any change.

I glanced at Zhu Yong at this time and asked Zhu Yong what was going on, Zhu Yong saw that Xiaonuo was already a little confused, "Master Wang, don't be surprised, her sister, alas, went on a mission a while ago, and was killed by someone, alas, only fourteen years old... ”

It turned out that her sister died, so did she hate the other people in the Tritheistic Religion?

I hummed twice, that Xiaonuo still wanted to drink with me, others didn't dare to let her drink more, but no one cared about her, just let her drink on the table, crying and falling asleep drunk.

At this time, other people also had the courage to toast me, and in the face of so many people, I didn't dare to hold it up, I drank one glass, and they needed to drink three glasses.

This group of people took advantage of the large number of people and agreed with a bang.

Twenty minutes later, these people were defeated, their eyes were scattered, and they couldn't hold the dishes.

At this time, I asked Zhu Yong, who was still a little sober, about this girl, and Zhu Yong said in a daze, "Don't mess with her, her sister... Xiaojuan, when she was found, her soul was gone... ”

When I heard Xiaojuan's name mentioned twice, my heart sank, and I suddenly remembered the little girl who was next to Da Mimi in Da Da Ancient Village.

When she died in Dada Ancient Village, I couldn't bear it in my heart, could it be that this Xiaonuo was her sister?

When he wanted to ask Zhu Yong again, he was already drunk and stupid, his language was gibberish, and he didn't know what to say.

At this time, Wang Shen and Li Jing drank more, and these two people seemed to have some anger in their hearts, only to hear Wang Shen scolded in a daze, "Isn't it just that you knocked over a bucket of plasma, and you will punish us to go to the Zen Temple for a month, it's really fucking unreasonable." ”

These two goods appeared in the Zending Temple, and it turned out that they had spilled some plasma.

I said in my heart that the sand monk just broke a wine glass, and was relegated to the quicksand river to suffer for so long, in the tritheistic religion without humanity, your punishment is light.