When Shangguan Xiaoyao woke up from a hangover, he opened his eyes to see the dazzling sunlight.

Only then did I find that the sun had already risen, and everyone was lying unconscious on the messy wine table.

Last night, when the atmosphere was at its strongest, everyone wanted to taste Feng Bamian's spirits in the divine realm, and in desperation, Shangguan Xiaoyao was also taken to drink the second cup that made him have a psychological shadow, and then his eyes turned blank and he was unconscious.

"Hell, Feng Bamian's wine is simply not something that people can drink. Shangguan Yao held his forehead and stumbled towards the stairs.

Walking to the stairs, Shangguan Xiaoyao stumbled at his feet and almost stumbled off the steps.

"Be careful, Lord Xiaoyao. It was at this time that Xiaoba supported Shangguan Xiaoyao from three or two steps below, and the wind on his body blew away the drunkenness a little.

Shangguan Xiaoyao patted Xiaoba's shoulder, signaling that he didn't need to be supported.

"Lord Xiaoyao, drinking some coarse tea can relieve the headache of adults. Shangguan Xiaoyao sat down by the window on the second floor, looking at the long street below that was sparsely populated in the early morning, and the hangover had gradually dissipated.

Taking over a bowl of coarse tea brewed by Xiao Bachong, Shangguan Xiaoyao held the slightly warm tea bowl, but he noticed a gust of autumn wind.

"Hachi, autumn is coming. The misty tea mist hid Shangguan's carefree face, and the words in his mouth did not look like the words of a person who had just woken up from a hangover.

There was a soft sound of going downstairs from the third floor, and then there was a burst of aroma coming from around me.

Shangguan Xiaoyao stretched out his hand, and the slightly cool temperature passed into the palm of his hand.

"Zhi Yao, are you willing to take this place?" Putting down the tea bowl that had been drunk, Shangguan Yaoyao's eyes were still looking out of the window, and there was a burst of girlish aroma coming from the thin body leaning on his shoulder.

Yin Zhiyao stroked her hair with her hand and leaned on her lover's side with peace of mind: "Reluctantly, this is the land where I was born and raised, but if you want to go up, Zhiyao should follow." ”

"Actually, I'm a little nervous, your father is waiting for me up there, I heard you've already met?" The long gaze returned to the steaming thick bowl in front of the table, which was even coated with a bumpy brown enamel only on the rim.

There was a loud sound on the table, and then there was a hint of the frivolous smile on his lips: "Where do you want to go when you wake up?"

Several young figures who walked down the stairs silently behind them paused for a moment, and suddenly the sound of light and heavy footsteps filled the wooden board: "I thought you two didn't like outsiders, and I was just about to go back to pack my luggage." ”

Shangguan Xiaoyao couldn't help but turn around and look at the group of unkempt guys behind him.

At this time, those guys who already possessed the divine power of Tongtian were still the ones who were in their teens and frivolous, all of them looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao and Yin Zhiyao with light expressions, and they knew what they were thinking at a glance.

"Well, you're coming to me, and I'm here. He understood the same reluctance that existed under the thin expression, and then turned back to look at them again.

With the sound of chaotic footsteps that gradually faded away, there were only two people left on the second floor again.

......

"I'm old, I can't accept it. ”

A burst of bloody air and the smell of desolate dust permeated his surroundings, waking up Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was lying on the table and asleep.

Looking at the brocade robe with gold trim on a blue background, there were pieces of dragon scales looming in the gap between the plackets, accompanied by the sound of dull breathing, Shangguan Xiaoyao's slightly misty eyes saw a big mouth full of blood and long dragon whiskers.

"What's wrong with you, Gong Ying?!This mouth is full of blood!"

The dragon's blood slowly dripped onto the table, and the condensed majesty provoked a corrosive snort on the table.

"When my father was going downstairs, he fell to the ground unsteadily. Ying Sigong covered his mouth and wiped it gently, and the blood that kept flowing out disappeared in a blink of an eye. "Xiaoyao Gongzi, when you go up to the God Realm, you may meet the true ancestor of the dragon clan, and then this dragon scale may be able to give you some help. ”

A golden dragon scale appeared in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao's body, and the light was simple and scorching, not like the body of a dragon in the world.

"This is the only memento of my body from the old days, and I have given it to you. The voice dissipated, and the already invisible Ying Sigong disappeared in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao's eyes in an instant.

Shangguan Xiaoyao held the golden dragon scales, and the palm-sized mirror shone on Shangguan Xiaoyao's slightly messy face, and the swelling accompanied by the hangover could not be avoided even if it was the body of the god.

"Hmm, Ying Sigong is already gone?" Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was concentrating on the dragon scales in his hand, didn't notice that another one had sat down next to him. "Zhiyao, come. ”

The only one who could take Yin Zhiyao away from Shangguan Xiaoyao was Tianyin Shengzun Yin Fuhuang, Shangguan Xiaoyao was sitting alone in front of the window at this time, and the cool autumn wind in the early morning blew a few dead leaves on the table.

Shangguan Xiaoyao just glanced over, and a white flame ignited on the table, and those few leaves burned on their own.

The creaking sound of the wooden board came from behind, and Feng Bamian's heavy figure reflected in Shangguan Xiaoyao's mind, followed by the familiar voice in Shangguan Xiaoyao's ears: "Do you kid want to give my mountain and sea residence to order?"

Then the scorching flames dissipated like this, and on the wooden table in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao, the intact leaves turned into dust in the gentle wind of Shangguan Xiaoyao and drifted out again.

"How can it. Shangguan Xiaoyao leaned his elbows on the table and sat there wantonly looking at Feng Bamian who was walking down unhurriedly. "Shopkeeper Feng, last night's meal probably made you lose your money?"

"You want me to lose my family? Feng Bamian lowered his eyelids, and sat down beside Shangguan Xiaoyao with his hand in his sleeve. "The emperors above were about to drink as soon as they got up, and they poured the remaining divine realm wine into their stomachs in one gulp. ”

"Hahaha, a few of them are indeed like this, it's okay, the Heavenly Zen Holy Venerable is still watching them from above. Shangguan Xiaoyao raised his head, and a pillow grew out of thin air on the back of his head and lay on the table.

"Xiaoyao, do you still have to reforge your sword?"

"What?" Shangguan Xiaoyao, who had just felt a little comfortable, suddenly got up and glared at Feng Bamian. "But the materials of the Easy Sword are no longer available on this continent, how can it be reforged?"

Feng Bamian left the table again, beckoning Shangguan to follow.

"Xiaoyao, where are you going?" Yin Zhiyao, who was discussing something with the Tianyin Holy Venerable, suddenly stood up and called out to Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was about to leave with Feng Bamian.

"Shopkeeper Feng is going to be a wealth boy again, and he will come back in a while. Shangguan Xiaoyao patted Yin Zhiyao on the shoulder and followed Feng Bamian down the stairs.

Feng Bamian, who was walking in front, walked to the first floor but did not go to the street, and led Shangguan Xiaoyao to the backyard.

"Speaking of which, I've never been to this place?" Shangguan Xiaoyao followed into the glowing courtyard, and Feng Bamian never moved his footsteps after standing in the middle of the bluestone slabs. "Feng Bamian, what's here?"

The two of them just stood there in a daze, and Shangguan Xiaoyao could only wait in place when he saw this.

"Xiaoyao, what's down there!" Yin Zhiyao poked her head out from the second floor and looked at the backs of Shangguan Xiaoyao and Feng Bamian.

Shangguan Yao turned around and found that several emperors on the third floor, along with the Heavenly Chan Saint Venerable and the True Dragon Saint Venerable, had all recovered, and they were also looking at the two of them with curiosity on their faces.

"How long will it take you Feng Bamian?" Shangguan Xiaoyao was already a little impatient, staring at Feng Bamian with straight eyes and shouting.

"The old man will be able to do it soon, don't worry, boy. Feng Bamian finally opened the golden mouth under the repeated urging of Shangguan Xiaoyao, waved his hand to Shangguan Xiaoyao and stopped talking.

A breeze blew across Shangguan Yaoyao's face, and only then did he realize that the wind was blowing from the north to the south in the high-walled room.

Shangguan Xiaoyao sensed that something was about to fall from the sky, and couldn't help but shout to Feng Bamian again: "Old Feng, something is falling from the sky!"

Indeed, at this time, not only Shangguan Xiaoyao noticed it, but everyone upstairs also noticed it. The tea in the teacup held by the True Dragon Saint Venerable was shaking constantly, and Shangguan Xiaoyao felt a chill above his head when he was downstairs.

"Be careful above, I'm still down there!" With a wipe of the top of his head, Shangguan Xiaoyao knew that the people upstairs were shaking badly.

At this time, the bluestone floor had begun to gradually crack and crumble, and Shangguan pointed down unhurriedly, and suddenly this tremor was forcibly suppressed.

"Xiaoyao! fly up and catch what falls from above!" Feng Bamian suddenly burst out, and his body suddenly stimulated the same divine strength as Shangguan Xiaoyao.

"What will come down from the sky?" Shangguan was puzzled, but still flew towards the sky. "Oh my God!Feng Bamian, is this something you summoned?!"

In the sky, the originally small spot of light in Shangguan Xiaoyao's field of vision had become a huge fireball at this time, flying straight in the direction of Shanhaiju.

"I haven't done this kind of thing for many years, and it seems that the things I summoned are too big!" Feng Bamian looked up at Shangguan Xiaoyao with a slightly apologetic look on his face, but the supply of Yuan Li did not stop at all. "You will definitely be able to catch it, right, I chose it according to the strength of the Ninefold Realm of the Holy Realm. ”

However, the green tendons on Shangguan Xiaoyao's face that were constantly tense exposed the situation: "Feng Bamian! The main battle of the soul has now become my godhead! I don't have the ability to make such a big thing go now! The city protection array of Handu also doesn't have this ability!"

After all, Shangguan Xiaoyao's hand was still carving the magic circle in the air, and the increasingly refined Yuan Force was gradually condensing into a large net, which was intercepting in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao.

"Isn't it time for us to go now...... Xia Feiwan stood next to the Emperor of Jiuyang, and the teacup in his hand had already fallen to the ground.