The yellow wine entered the stomach and suddenly rose to a level, and Liu Qingyang was overjoyed. Yuan Yingchou seemed to know that this should be the case, but he only smiled.

Suddenly, Liu Qingyang suddenly felt that everything was gradually blurred, even if Yuan Yingchou was close at hand, he couldn't see his face clearly.

Liu Qingyang said in his heart: "This wine is good, but it is too strong." ”

The thought disappeared, and Liu Qingyang fainted.

But seeing that the shopkeeper had already appeared behind Liu Qingyang, the law was pinched, and a yellow halo entered Liu Qingyang's body, and Liu Qingyang's body was soothed and fell into a deep sleep.

Yuan Yingchou threw another thing to the shopkeeper and said, "I don't admit your old thief's favor." This Xuanji Pill and you, bring another pot of wine. ”

The shopkeeper said: "This wine is long gone, and that pot is the last." This young man is destined for me, so I will give him a transformation. On other days, the young man came to return my friendship. Why do you need this Xuanji Pill?"

After finishing speaking, the shopkeeper threw back the Xuanji Pill.

Yuan Yingchou shook his head and smiled bitterly, how can this shopkeeper's affection be so easy to accept? I am afraid that in the future, this young man will inevitably have some suffering.

The words were divided into two ends, Yuan Yingchou and the shopkeeper talked face to face, but Liu Qingyang was uncomfortable in the dream.

At the beginning, the young man saw nothingness, and when a yellow halo appeared, the nothingness changed. Plants and trees grow around, and thousands of peach blossoms grow on the trees out of thin air.

Not long after, a group of warblers and swallows rested around the tree, and the young man was boiling with his heart and soul watching. The girls in this class didn't seem to see the boy, they played with each other, and they talked to everything. The boy was also secretly miraculous that he had such a dream.

The boy walked around the tree, and after a few laps, the group of girls was looked at by the boy.

The fourteenth and fifth-year daughter's family really entered the heart of the teenager.

But when the boy turned his head, he saw a person coming in an ethereal way, but it was not this person who attracted the young man.

There was a woman beside the man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and she was just growing up.

The boy was fascinated, and reached out and stroked the girl's face.

As soon as his hand touched the girl's face, he went straight through. The boy knew it was a dream.

The young man said in his heart: "If you have such a dream, even if you never wake up, what can it be?"

Suddenly, the girl's face was like gold paper, and she coughed up a mouthful of black blood. The young man could clearly see that the black blood was mixed with some fragments of internal organs.

Even though he knew that it was a dream, the boy was still frightened, although he didn't know why, but he was afraid that this girl was already dying.

The girl's side said: "Miss, you are sick, you should go back to the imperial palace." ”

The girl said: "Uncle Liu doesn't need to say this, Xuan'er knows her physical condition, but she is afraid that she will die soon." If you don't take advantage of the fact that you can still walk, you will never see such a world again, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to see it again. ”

The man sighed and said, "Miss, why bother like this? The emperor can always find the elixir for the young lady, how can he not see this heaven and earth in the future?"

The girl shook her head and did not speak. In fact, as Uncle Liu said, he also knows most of his delusions. Even if a person who has ascended to an immortal, he is afraid that he does not have such a second technique of resurrecting the dead.

Liu Qingyang stood next to the girl, and this station was an afternoon, until the sun was about to set, and the girl disappeared into the vast sky with Uncle Liu.

The young man knew that this dream would not come again for no reason, but he was afraid that he drank the rice wine and remembered something that he had forgotten.

The idea of a teenager is not without reason, the so-called dream is born from the heart, if you have never seen it, how can the image of the girl be unforgettable, and why is that smile so exciting?

By the time the sun sank and sunset, the scene of this side of the world had changed, and the peach blossom meadow was gone, only the cliff on that side.

The young man saw the girl standing on the top of the cliff, and there were a group of brocade clothes behind her. is the first person, and his appearance is similar to that of a girl.

The girl said, "Let him go." ”

The leader said, "Xuan'er, why are you doing this?"

The girl said, "Father, when I was young, you taught me that I would not kill Beren, but Beren died because of me." You already know this, how can you not know that if that person dies because of me, I should feel guilty for the rest of my life. ”

The man said, "Then you can bear to let you and my father and daughter part?"

The girl turned around and said, "Father, in the past nineteen years, you have been frowning because of me. Can't you see through it yet? If I leave, I will be truly liberated from you and me. ”

Without waiting for the man to speak, the girl jumped into the abyss.

The man looked at the abyss in amazement, grief-stricken. Even though as the girl said, this was the real liberation of the two of them, he was also heartbroken.

The person behind him said to the man: "Emperor, what should you do with that person?"

Xuan'er said that he would not kill Beren, nor did he want Beren to die because of him. Let him go!"

The landscape was scattered, and Liu Qingyang appeared in the void again.

But the moment she saw the girl leap down, her heart was filled with grief. This trace of emotional rendering makes this void also dignified.

The young man grabbed it, and a giant sword came from the void. The young man immediately closed his eyes, and a sword slashed horizontally not like the sword of the strong, and a sword stabbed out to split the mountain and break the mountain.

This sword was swung out, full of pathos, as if the heaven and the earth were also infected by emotions, and endless heavy rain gushed out from the void.

The boy roared angrily and immediately fell to the ground.

When the boy opened his eyes again, the nothingness in front of him was gone.

The dilapidated scene of the tavern reappeared, but Yuan Yingchou was gone.

The shopkeeper looked at the young man and said, "Are you awake?"

The boy nodded, but did not answer.

The shopkeeper threw a jade plaque at the young man, and the young man caught the jade plaque, and the jade plaque read: "Boren is immortal, but his face is gone." ”

The young man looked back at the shopkeeper and said, "Who is Boren?"

The shopkeeper smiled: "You want to kill Boren?"

The young man said: "Boren is a knot in my heart, if I don't kill Boren, this knot can't be untied." ”

The shopkeeper said, "We'll know when the time comes." ”

As soon as the shopkeeper's voice fell, the surrounding scene was surging, and the young man saw the scene of a dilapidated tavern again.

The young man looked around, Yuan Yingchou was drinking, the shopkeeper was still settling accounts, Xiao Er was still busy, and everything was no different from usual.

Yuan Ying said worriedly: "Are you awake?"

Liu Qingyang thought for a moment and asked, "Master, am I in a dream?"

Yuan Yingchou smiled and said: "Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, what is a dream? If you wake up consciously, you will wake up, and if you consciously dream in a dream, you will be in a dream." How can a cultivator not be able to break through it?"

Immediately, Yuan Yingchou added: "You have indeed woken up." ”

Liu Qingyang said: "Master, I just had a strange dream. ”

Yuan Ying said worriedly: "The dream is your dream, what does it have to do with me?"

Liu Qingyang was speechless, so he didn't mention it again, but the haze in his heart was even better.

After staying for another day, Yuan Yingchou led Liu Qingyang to the Gathering Immortal Society. This gathering of immortals will be in the Xuanji Divine Palace.

The Divine Palace is the holy land of the monks of the Xuanji Empire, this heavenly temple is built according to the mountain, there are eighteen prohibitions outside, and there are six true immortals inside, although there is no one to the third turn, but the number of true immortals in the holy land in the world, I am afraid that it is the most here.

Therefore, in the seven thousand years of the Xuanji Divine Palace, no one has ever reached the top. Liu Qingyang is three miles away, still looking at the mountain gate nine pillars and eight gates, the dragon and phoenix patterns are all carved on it, and the big characters on the book Xuanji Divine Palace. With just one glance, Liu Qingyang felt dizzy.

Yuan Yingchou smiled and said: "The word Xuanji is engraved by the Heavenly Emperor with supreme mana, how can a child like you read it?"

Liu Qingyang was immediately relieved. Although he had only heard of the name of the Heavenly Monarch, Liu Qingyang also knew that the six great gods in this heaven and earth were all the top masters in the world. Even if Yuan Yingchou mentioned it, he had to be respectful.

It is rumored that the six great gods have all ascended to immortals in nine turns, and they are the strongest in heaven and earth, living with this heaven and earth, immortal and immortal. If you talk about the years, although this day is the shortest, not everyone can see this kind of strong hand.

As soon as he arrived at the mountain gate, Liu Qingyang suddenly heard someone exclaim: "Sword cultivation!"

It turned out that the person was surprised when he saw Yuan Yingchou and Liu Qingyang.

Except for the ancient country of Xiliang, there are indeed very few people who cultivate swords, and besides, all sword cultivators are alone, and they rarely participate in such grand events.

If he hadn't brought Liu Qingyang with him this time, I was afraid that Yuan Yingchou would have escaped into the inner mansion early like in previous years, how could such a child be able to see it.

This exclamation caused Yuan Yingchou to be dissatisfied, and he snorted coldly.

This cold snort came out, and countless weak monks under the mountain gate fell to their knees like a lightning strike.

As soon as Yuan Yingchou came out, he suddenly heard the person under the mountain drinking: "Where is the thief, how dare you make a second thing here?"

After finishing speaking, the man's handprint was flipped, and Tengyun killed the general.

Yuan Yingchou's face turned pale, and turning his hand was an endless sword cannon.

The man saw a red light in front of him, and before he could resist it, he was bombarded by the sword into a rain of blood.

The few figures at the foot of the mountain who rose into the sky with the Dao people suddenly stopped, their faces ugly.

Although the person who was killed was their junior brother and had a reckless personality, his Taoism was not low, and he was no match for him. These people also felt that they were not opponents of this person.

One of the Taoists deliberately tested the truth and said, "Who is Your Majesty? Why did you kill my junior brother for no reason? Do you have to oppose my Kunlun?"

Yuan Yingchou snorted coldly: "Kunlun, if Ji Tianxing is like this again, this word will still have a lot of weight, as for you, why do you need to look at it?"

The man said: "Presumptuous! The name of the Fa saint is denied, and you dare to shout, when my uncle comes here, I will kill you, a thief!"

Yuan Yingchou sneered: "You thief, the son is hot one day, kill Kunlun, and slaughter you first!"

While speaking, the person's uncle, uncle, and others had arrived, and it was none other than Qing Mingzi, Qing Xuanzi and others who had hunted white deer on the plain.

Seeing Yuan Yingchou, Qing Yingzi's face changed greatly, and he said in his heart: "How can you be such a bad person!"

However, the general trend has been achieved, and Qing Mingzi had to choke and say: "Thief! I didn't kill you in the battle that day, and today the world is on the right path again, how can you be presumptuous!"

This sentence is cleverly said, and one sentence encompasses all the sects under the mountain.

Several people under the mountain sighed, and it was the flying body to meet Qing Mingzi and others.

One of them said: "Dare to ask Your Excellency." I am Xiao Mingfeng of the Heavenly Palace. Do you have anything to say about today's events?"

Seeing that group of people waiting, Yuan Yingchou turned over his hand and played a ban to protect Liu Qingyang thoroughly.

He immediately said: "You people and others boast of the right way in the world, but they often fight against many people. Today is a battle. In this world, I'm afraid there is no one I can't slaughter!"