"Lord Xiaoyao, please come with me. However, it was no longer Feng Ba who was standing in front of him, and the figure had become Xiao Ba in a state of deep breath. "Shopkeeper Feng is waiting for you up there. ”

Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at Xiao Ba, who showed an extremely unfamiliar attitude towards him, with a slight surprise, and could only follow him to the top.

There was no sound on the wooden ladder, and Shangguan Xiaoyao only felt that the wooden ladder was much steeper than before, and the movements under his feet were more difficult.

"Feng Bamian, please tell me what happened to require you to pull me up in such a strange way. Shangguan Xiaoyao's face was a little strange, just because Feng Bamian's eyes had entered a state where he couldn't see anything clearly. "I'm still in the illusion?"

“...... Sorry, I forgot to dispel the binocular illusion. Feng Bamian, who was slightly embarrassed, brushed his hands over his eyes, and suddenly Feng Bamian's incomparably deep eyes reappeared.

The sound of the wooden chair's activity came into Shangguan Xiaoyao's ears, and then under the witness of Shangguan Xiaoyao, Shanhaiju rose from the ground again.

A regular loud noise came from Shangguan Xiaoyao's feet, causing Shangguan Xiaoyao's body to shake for a while, and he almost fell to the ground: "Feng Bayian, what are you doing?!"

No matter how Shangguan Xiaoyao complained, the huge Shanhaiju didn't mean to stop moving forward: "Feng Bayian, Zhiyao, they are still below, and there are many diners below, stop!"

This time, Shangguan Xiaoyao's appeal was responded to by Feng Bamian, and with a roar that was far louder than before, Shanhaiju finally fell to the ground.

"Go and see, where are we now?" Feng Bamian sat at the table unchanged and motioned for Shangguan to go down to investigate the situation.

Shangguan Yaoyao's footsteps did not move, a flash of spiritual light flashed in his heart, he had already noticed it, and sat down calmly opposite Feng Bamian, picked up a teacup and was about to taste tea with Feng Bamian.

"Why don't you go?" Feng Bamian still sat there, his eyes lowered looking at the teapot, and he only cared about pouring tea and drinking tea in his hands. "With that in mind, now is a good time to check it out. ”

"We are still in the capital of the Han Kingdom, and our location has not changed. Shangguan Xiaoyao said with great certainty, and toasted Feng Bamian with tea instead of wine. "I kind of understand your purpose, but what does this have to do with the Winterfire?"

Feng Ba pointed out the oil lamp on the table, and bursts of white fire were floating on the wick, and Ren Shangguan Xiaoyao sensed that it was his winter fire.

"What did you learn in the Secret Pavilion in the first place, did you really read those ancient scrolls?" Feng Ba looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao with a smile on his face, and the wisps of flame were churning like a swimming snake on the tips of his fingers. "The fire in the furnace and the fire of winter are called the two great unquenchable fires of the Spring and Autumn Divine Sect, the former burns the future of all things, things that do not exist, and the fire of winter burns the past of all things, things that have dissipated. ”

Shangguan Xiaoyao listened to Feng Bamian's explanation as if he didn't understand, but he still didn't understand what this had to do with the Winter Burning Fire.

"Don't worry, the most important characteristic of the Winter Burning Fire is to superimpose the appearance of past objects, and eventually turn it into an illusion that can affect the real world, your cultivation of it is different from ordinary exercises, what you need is continuous interpretation, not the cultivation realm. The palm breeze blew, the winter fire dissipated, and Shangguan Yaoyao's ears were instantly filled with chaotic human voices.

Then there was the faint shouting and roaring of Yu Jiujie and others, the different eating voices of the three members of the Li family, and the soft sound of Yin Zhiyao tiptoeing upstairs.

"Brother Xiaoyao, why did you suddenly disappear from downstairs?" The first one to come out was Yu Jiujie, who was holding a bag of candied fruit snatched from Li He singer in his hand, and his mouth was full of candied fruits, and he could still squeeze out space to talk to Shangguan Xiaoyao. "Guess who we met downstairs, it's the Emperor of Jiuyang and the Emperor of Wu!"

After finishing speaking, he let go of his body, Emperor Jiuyang, Emperor Aoki, and Emperor Yu, the three emperors walked up the steps in plain clothes, and bowed slightly to Shangguan Xiaoyao and Feng Bamian with a smile on their faces.

"The Great. Shangguan Xiaoyao nodded to the Emperor of Jiuyang, and greeted him. "How did the three of you have time to get here?"

"When there was nothing to do at night, I asked Xingwan and Emperor Jiuyang to come out for a drink and entertainment, but I didn't expect that the young heroes would also be here. Emperor Yu stood beside Emperor Aoki, still holding a wine glass in his hand. "Hmm, what are you eating here?"

Before Shangguan could respond, Emperor Yu was attracted by the burst of sweet smell in Yu Jiujie's hand and tasted it with Yu Jiujie.

In desperation, Shangguan Xiaoyao turned to the Emperor of Jiuyang and said, "Emperor, the boy Xiaoyao is about to visit you, how is the restoration of Tianyang City?"

On that day of the Great War, Shangguan Xiaoyao and Wuya Martial Saint bloomed in the north when they intersected with the extremely fierce streamer, destroying many cities and villages, fortunately, most of the large cities have already dismissed all the personnel, and the remote homeless people in those places even live a life of Ru Mao drinking blood, whether it is a person or not.

"The restoration of Skyyang City has been handed over to the team of craftsmen, and there is no need to worry about it. The Emperor of Jiuyang walked to Shangguan Xiaoyao and sat down, and Xiaoba stepped forward to pour a cup of tea and handed it to the Emperor.

Shangguan Xiaoyao took out the sword that had not been moved for a long time from the ring, and it slowly exuded the majesty of the Emperor Realm: "Emperor, it is useless for me to hold the sword now, return it to you." ”

However, the Emperor of Jiuyang did not promise, and pushed the sword that was pushed towards him back in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao: "The sword is regarded as a parting gift from my Venerable Xia to my friend, and I don't know if we can meet again since then." ”

After several prevarications, the sword returned to Shangguan Xiaoyao's hands again, and he had no choice but to take it back into his ring.

"Xiaoyao, someone is looking for you down there. Feng Bamian suddenly interjected, left his seat with his hands on the tabletop, and walked downstairs. "You talk slowly, there is still a lot of tea in the pot. ”

"Xiaoyao Xiaoyou, let's go down and have a look, right?" Feng Bamian's clueless words made everyone on the second floor puzzled, and under the curiosity in his heart, the Emperor of Jiuyang should go downstairs. "I don't know who the people below will be......"

Then the Emperor of Jiuyang stopped on the steps, and everyone was blocked on the steps.

"What's going on?" Shangguan Xiaoyao was in front of the Emperor Jiuyang, and behind him was a group of people who were unconscious, and he even felt the greasy feeling of the candied fruit sticking to his back.

Looking from behind the Emperor Jiuyang, there was a touch of phoenix feathers, a bald head, and four dragon whiskers were sitting on a prescription table, and Feng Bamian was standing next to him with a teapot and pouring tea and water.

"Xiaoyao, come over for a drink or two?" A crisp voice appeared, and the girl who looked a little younger than Tianyin Saint Venerable greeted Shangguan Xiaoyao with the phoenix feather girl on her head, and got up from the table as she spoke, tugging on Shangguan Xiaoyao's sleeve and walking towards the table reflexively.

Shangguan Xiaoyao was so disturbed by this young girl's movements that he couldn't figure it out, so he could only gently break free of the hand that grabbed her clothes, returned to Yin Zhiyao's side and said, "Who are you?

The girl with the phoenix tail on her head sneered, pointed at the Emperor of Jiuyang and said, "You ask Xia Mian, who am I?"

Everyone's eyes turned to the Emperor of Jiuyang, but his face was flushed at this time, and his cheeks kept trembling, and he held back two words for a long time: "Master!"

"Master?!...... Tianyin Holy Venerable!?" A group of people were frightened by the shocking remarks of the Emperor of Jiuyang, and their eyes shifted to the young girl in front of them again.

The phoenix-tailed girl known as the Tianyin Holy Venerable was already smiling at this time, and said to everyone: "That's right, I am the Tianyin Holy Venerable, after absorbing the breath of the divine realm, the lifespan of the four of us has been extended, but our realm has not changed~." ”

The three people at the table raised the wine glasses in their hands one after another and greeted everyone, but there was no significant change between Ying Sigong and the True Dragon Saint Venerable, and they were still the middle-aged and elderly people with vicissitudes of life.

"Don't look at the two of us, the dragon clan will inevitably change like this when we become adults, just because the time that the divine realm breath can give us is too short. The two Dragon Ancestors raised their glasses and put them down again, and in the words, Shangguan Xiaoyao and the others could indeed feel the change in the mentality of the two.

Then everyone's eyes looked at the bright bald head, and under the light was the Heavenly Zen Holy Venerable who was unconscious.

"Good evening, everybody. "The Heavenly Zen Holy Venerable's hand is not wine, just coarse tea with some tea leaves floating.

Shangguan Xiaoyao was already so surprised that he didn't know how to express his inner emotions, and the appearance of these former top powerhouses on the continent when they were young also made people feel extraordinary—of course, not including the two dragon ancestors who didn't know their lifespan.

When Shangguan Xiaoyao accepted the invitation and came to the stage with wine glasses, he saw six wine glasses on the table, and realized that these people were also deliberately drunk.

"Everyone, since everyone is already here, why don't we go to the Accord on the third floor and gather alone?" Feng Ba proposed to everyone with a smile, and the teapot in his hand flew back to the counter on its own.

The first to stand up and say yes was the youngest Li Yuezhong, who didn't care about the square market and the full floor of the hall on the stairs.

"Since the shopkeeper wants to invite us together, then we should be accompanied!" Shangguan Xiaoyao raised his head and dried the liquor into his stomach, and walked back up the stairs.

"Slow down, wait for the old man!" A group of people followed Shangguan to the third floor, but Feng Bamian was hung at the end. "The old man in the private room on the third floor has just cleaned up, and he's still locked!