Three days later, Ye Zhengfeng came out of the quiet room, still wearing a black robe and scattered bloody hair, but there was an animal like a puppy sitting on his shoulder, his whole body was bright yellow, fluffy, and a little cute. However, this dog is a little too small, only twenty or thirty centimeters in size, but if it is too big, I am afraid it will not be able to sit firmly on Ye Zhengfeng's shoulder.

This mini puppy is actually what the little lion looks like after it becomes smaller, yes, the little lion has been woken up by Ye Zhengfeng's elixir.

Xiaoshi was actually overdrawn by his soul power at that time, so he was kept in a state of inner armor and couldn't wake up. The Golden Lion Clan was originally a demon clan with the talent of time and space, and it was not difficult for them to shuttle through the space, but the original ruin space was originally built by a demon clan in the Dao Holy Period, and the space was originally much stronger than the ordinary small world.

The little lion was able to break through a gap at that time, and he had already overdrawn a lot of soul power, and then protected Ye Zhengfeng and Kong Ruixue in the void for a period of time, and the soul power was even more overdrawn, if it wasn't for Ye Zhengfeng finding a way to stimulate the power of the holy weapon in time to protect himself, the little lion subconsciously collected the rest of the soul power, and he might have fallen a long time ago, let alone sober up now.

After the little lion came to his senses, he found that Ye Zhengfeng was now the strength of the Holy Realm, and he didn't want to change back to the appearance of the inner armor, but Ye Zhengfeng was worried that his original appearance was a little too dazzling, even if he could cover up the aura on the little lion's body, it was still possible for others to recognize him.

Then the little lion immediately became the current puppy, and Ye Zhengfeng could only compromise and let him lie on his shoulder. However, Ye Zhengfeng still didn't let the little lion speak, the demon beasts that could speak in the holy realm must have a noble bloodline, Ye Zhengfeng didn't want to provoke the covetousness of countless people, and the little lion also agreed, anyway, Ye Zhengfeng and he could still communicate in their minds, and they couldn't open their mouths.

After Ye Zhengfeng walked out of the quiet room, the pavilion was brightly lit, and when he looked at the window, he saw that the sky had darkened, but he didn't expect the time to be so unlucky. Ye Zhengfeng shook his head, he decided to set off for the extraterritorial tomorrow, and he would spend the night in the Elixir Pavilion today.

Ye Zhengfeng had just walked a few steps, and when he was about to find someone to arrange a place for him to live, he saw Meng Xingrong already coming out of a hall.

"Little junior brother, it's coming out so soon!Huh, this little thing is the spirit beast of junior brother?!" As soon as Meng Xingrong saw Ye Zhengfeng, his eyes lit up, and he saw the little lion on Ye Zhengfeng's shoulder, and asked with some doubts.

"Senior Brother Meng. Ye Zhengfeng bowed and continued: "This is my spirit beast, let's not talk about this first." It's getting late today, and my junior brother is going to spend the night here, so it should be okay, right?"

"Senior brother, what are these words?" Meng Xingrong waved his hand: "You are my junior brother, you also need to ask me about these things? Let's have a good drink today, and if we don't get drunk, we won't return. ”

The corners of Ye Zhengfeng's mouth twitched, this senior brother is still so good at wine. But soon, a weird smile rose on the corner of Ye Zhengfeng's mouth, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The two walked into a side hall shoulder to shoulder, and the sound of the two of them did not stop all night, and they drank all night.

However, on the way to drink, Meng Xingrong was a little strange, Ye Zhengfeng knew that the amount of alcohol he had drunk was not good before, and he had already drunk Ye Zhengfeng once. This time, Ye Zhengfeng was different, he didn't say anything to Meng Xingrong, and he drank directly, drinking from one altar to another, and he was very violent.

However, Ye Zhengfeng was already staggering when he drank five or six jars, and Meng Xingrong was a little relieved, thinking that it was just that Ye Zhengfeng was good at drinking. But half an hour passed, and the two of them drank more than ten jars by themselves, and Ye Zhengfeng was still swaying, and at this time, Meng Xingrong's head began to feel a little dizzy, and then he felt that something was wrong.

But it was too late to make him think about it, Ye Zhengfeng drank another jar continuously, and he couldn't show weakness as a senior brother, of course, he immediately opened an altar and drank it with his mouth open. But after he finished drinking, Ye Zhengfeng began to drink another jar again, so he could only follow.

The most taboo thing about fighting wine is to be one step slower, if you are slower than others, you will think more about some problems in your heart, and when you think about it in your head, the speed will naturally be slower, and you will breathe a sigh of relief, so it is easy to get drunk.

Then, Meng Xingrong didn't have it, and finally before he got drunk, he only remembered that he seemed to have drunk more than 20 jars of wine, this little junior brother was cheating, and then he got drunk. Only Ye Zhengfeng was still a little staggering and smug smiling, and then helped Meng Xingrong back to the room.

In fact, Meng Xingrong really ignored Ye Zhengfeng a little, Ye Zhengfeng's physical body is strong, and his physique has long exceeded the imagination of ordinary people, although it is spiritual wine, it is still not enough to get drunk with Ye Zhengfeng. But Meng Xingrong is different, his cultivation is higher than Ye Zhengfeng, but if it is only about the physical body, Ye Zhengfeng doesn't know how many streets he has dumped, and fighting with Ye Zhengfeng is of course looking for abuse.

After Ye Zhengfeng went back to rest for a night after drinking, he was refreshed the next day, and when he went to the disciples in the attic to ask Meng Xingrong, he knew that Meng Xingrong hadn't woken up yet, and couldn't help but sigh proudly: "You bullied me for drinking too little before, haha, now I'm drunk." ”

Ye Zhengfeng soon came to the outside of the extraterritorial passage, it was on a platform, there were disciples of Hongchen Peak stationed everywhere, and there were many masters guarding it secretly, and they were heavily guarded.

However, the extraterritorial passage of Red Dust City is not as domineering as other forces, only the disciples of their own forces are allowed to enter, and the scattered cultivators from all over the southwest region or from other regions can also enter, but they have to pay a certain toll.

As soon as Ye Zhengfeng came to the platform, a guard disciple came over excitedly and said, "May I ask if it is Senior Brother Ye Zhengfeng?"

Ye Zhengfeng nodded a little stunned.

"I've seen Senior Brother Ye, I've watched Senior Brother Ye's game in the big competition, and I really admire Senior Brother's strength. That disciple immediately became excited and shouted, "It's Senior Brother Ye of West Wind Peak!!"

"What?!Is it Senior Brother Ye of the Big Match Champion?!"

"The aura on Senior Brother Ye's body is bland, just like an ordinary person, thinking about cultivating is already in the Holy Realm, our eyesight can't see through it at all, it's really powerful. ”

Ye Zhengfeng didn't expect that he was already so famous in the sect, and any disciple could recognize his appearance, and he was so excited. However, the guards here are only some half-saint disciples, and it is not surprising to see that they have some worship, if it is a holy realm, they will not be so excited.