Because of the arrival of Wu Dao and others, everyone had another hangover at night, and they drank from dusk to the beginning of the night. Because Xuanyuan Mo was just recovering from a serious illness and was not suitable for excessive drinking, he left early accompanied by Yueyin. And although Dongling is the stronghold of Fanyin Valley, it is impossible for everyone to let a girl from Yueyin entertain them, and a group of rough men drinking together is more enjoyable. Ling Yu and the others, accompanied by several male cultivators from Fanyin Valley, pushed the cups and changed the lamps, and the dishes were hot wave after wave. At the end of the day, at the beginning of the day, there were few people who could still stay awake at the table. Looking at the drunken and hazy looks of the friends around her, Ling Yu shook her head and smiled bitterly. He helped a few people into their respective rooms, but he walked to the edge of the cliff of Dongling Cangshan, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, listened to the silkworms and frogs, and lost his mind for a while.

The high place was unbearable, and the mountain breeze at night blew on Ling Yu's cheeks, making Ling Yu much sober. He tightened his shirt and looked in all directions. The heavy snoring of wild beasts could be heard in the surrounding valleys, and only a few insects and birds were not willing to be lonely, and still sang lonely at night. Ling Yu's divine sense was powerful, so these most beautiful sounds in nature were all in his ears. The moon is in the sky, the night is like water, and the mist at night gradually dissipates, turning into dew drops dotted among the plants and trees, like pearls, exuding a shining clear light. In the vicinity of Cangshan where Ling Yu stopped, the surrounding low mountains enveloped this Cangshan Mountain, and the canyon between the mountains was like the huge mouth of a fierce beast, devouring the boundless moonlight. The stream flows slowly in the distance, and sometimes fish and shrimp leap out of the sea, greedily breathing in the fresh air while the birds are sleeping. It is a gift from nature, a selfless treasure.

"What's wrong? I didn't drink it well before, and now I'm pouring myself a drink?" Seeing Ling Yu's back holding a wine jug and drinking alone under the moon, Wu Dao stepped over and asked softly. Among Ling Yu's friends, Ling Yu and Wu Dao had the best amount of alcohol, followed by Fu Chao, and Xiao Hei was the worst.

"Thinking about things. Seeing Wu Dao coming, Ling Yu patted the bluestone beside him and motioned for Wu Dao to sit down. Then, Ling Yu handed over the wine jug in his hand and said with a light smile. Now that Xiao Hei is following Yan Lu's cultivation, without this noisy good friend, Ling Yu and Wu Dao actually feel a little unaccustomed.

"Alas, the world is noisy, so God sent Xiao Hei to save us. Now that Xiao Hei has a place to go, the two of us are not used to it. Wu Dao sat on the edge of the cliff, took the wine jug handed by Ling Yu, took a sip, and said with a sigh. In fact, Ling Yu is not the only one who misses Xiao Hei?

"By the way, Fat Wu, you told me today that there is a way for me to go to Mount Tai, what happened?" Ling Yu took the wine jug from Wu Dao's hand and asked. To be honest, Ling Yu didn't feel that he had to go to Mount Tai before. The purpose of his visit to Mount Tai was only for the left hand of the ambush, not for the Holy Prince.

"I heard all your previous conversations, and I also saw it through the secret technique used by Lei Qi when that mother-in-law was fighting with you in the afternoon. Actually, I know you're worried about the Holy Prince, and so am I. To be honest, the fact that the Golden Paper of the Holy Emperor was able to exude that level of power at the beginning shocked me. Because the Dao power on that piece of gold paper is not an array, but a real cultivation power engraved on the paper. Being able to ripple with such divine power with a piece of golden paper, I am afraid that this Holy Emperor is at least above and below the Supreme Realm. Wu Dao did not answer Ling Yu's words, but talked about the Holy Prince.

"Are you worried that the Holy Emperor is narrow-minded and will embarrass me because I have ruined his decree?" Ling Yu poured another sip of the liquor and let the spicy liquor burn his chest. Then, Ling Yu handed the wine jug to Wu Dao again and asked softly. To be honest, he was indeed worried about this mysterious Holy Prince.

"Well, we have all gone through so many storms, do you still believe that there are really pure and good people in the world? Everyone is a chess piece, and everyone is not willing to become a chess piece, so everyone is trying their best to fight in this troubled world. You and I are the same, the cultivators of the Ancient Six Realms, the cultivators of the Exotic Land, and the cultivators of the Ancient Family of Huaxia are the same, and even the Holy Emperor and the Immortal Domain forces are the same. It has nothing to do with whether there will be people who are ill-intentioned and narrow-minded. Because in troubled times, everyone lives by instinct, and what supports them is not our so-called justice and kindness, but the strength that can dominate all directions. Therefore, in the great world, in the face of chance and fortune, no one can be exempt from vulgarity, this is where we worry about the Holy Prince! If he still has a conscience, then the situation will be better, if he is obsessed too deeply, I am afraid it will ......" Wu Dao sighed.

"Then you mean that we are going to avoid the Saint Prince's edge this time, but in that case, why do you still have to tell me that there is a way to go to Mount Tai?" Seeing Wu Dao's sighing appearance, Ling Yu smiled deeply and asked softly. The reason why he likes to chat with Wu Dao is because Wu Dao is a smart person, and talking to smart people will save a lot of tongue. Many times, with each other's words, one word, they will understand each other's meaning. There are even times when a single expression can make everything clear. This may not be like-minded, but it must be a heart-to-heart.

"Hahaha, Xiao Yu, when you asked me this sentence, you actually already had the answer in your heart, didn't you?" Seeing the deep smile on Ling Yu's face, Wu Dao stretched out his hand and pointed at Ling Yu and said with a smile. At this moment, Wu Dao had already understood what Ling Yu was thinking, or rather, they wanted to go together.

"Tell me, how are you going to tell Yueyin and Brother Xuanyuan about this. The two of them are for my own good, so I think it's best to wait for them to leave before we go to the top of Tarzan. Ling Yu recalled Huan'er's pitiful appearance in the afternoon, shook her head and smiled bitterly, and whispered to Wu Dao.

"They can keep your people, but they can't keep your heart, in fact, Brother Xuanyuan may not have seen through this, but Yueyin is so smart, she must have seen it. Even, when the three of us came to Dongling in the afternoon, she had already guessed it. Wu Dao paused and continued: "The two of them use the excuse of letting you take care of Huan'er, then we will cure Huan'er first, although I am not a holy hand of medical Dao, but my medical skills should be a little better than yours." Moreover, in the afternoon, I secretly inquired about the little girl's injury, and I have to say that the elixir refined by the old man in Duan Tianya was indeed a elixir. If I'm not wrong, Huan'er's internal organs will heal in three days. And the wound on her ribs, that pill can also play a certain therapeutic role, if supplemented by my formula, I estimate that in just seven days, Huan'er will be able to get out of bed and walk around. ”

"Seven days is seven days, the date of the meeting set by the Holy Prince is on the ninth day of the next month, and even if we delay for seven days, we will be able to get there before the meeting begins. Ling Yu looked at the night sky and said softly. He didn't expect Wu Dao's eyes to be so vicious, even he could see Yueyin's thoughts.

"Don't you regret leaving like this? I can see that Huan'er's girl seems to have a different kind of affection for you!" Hearing Ling Yu's soft sigh, Wu Dao couldn't help but say such a sentence. As he spoke, Wu Dao's eyes flashed with a thief light that even the moonlight could not hide, which was very shiny.

"Get out, you old thief, Huan'er is just a child! How can you even have such shameless thoughts? It seems that you have refreshed the lower limit of my shameless perception of you!" Hearing Wu Dao's words, Ling Yu just poured out all the liquor in his mouth, he despised Wu Dao and roared in a low voice.

"Hey, hey, hey, Lori can be cultivated. Besides, she is eighteen years old, not a child anymore. Wu Dao rubbed his hands together and said curtly. In fact, he was just joking, but he didn't expect Ling Yu's reaction to be so big. As Ling Yu's friend, Wu Dao naturally knew that Ling Yu had a place in his heart.

"Alright, clean up, and get ready to heal Huan'er. Holy Emperor, Ancient Six Realms, Exotic Powerhouse, Ten Thousand Stars Cultivator, I'm afraid this gathering will make waves!" Ling Yu raised a trace of coldness at the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice. After speaking, Ling Yu turned the wine jug upside down. The flask, empty.

In the early morning of the next day, Xuanyuan Moli and Yueyin said goodbye to Ling Yu and the others. The two of them were not local cultivators in Huaxia, and Mount Tai was far away, so they wanted to rush to the land of Zen as soon as possible. What's more, they had already entrusted Huan'er to Ling Yu, and the two of them trusted Ling Yu very much, so they were free from worries.

"Ling Gongzi, I know we can't stop you, but for the sake of your safety, we still hope that you can think twice. But don't worry, even if the Holy Prince on Mount Tai has the heart to embarrass you, even if we fight for our lives, we will fight him to the end!"

"Don't worry, I know what to expect. I wish you two a smooth journey, and we'll see you in Taishan!" Hearing Yueyin's words, Ling Yu's heart flowed with a trace of emotion, he hugged Yueyin and Xuanyuan Moli with a fist, and said with a smile. He guessed correctly, Yueyin really guessed his thoughts, and told Xuanyuan Moli.

After Xuanyuan Moli and Yueyin left Dongling, Ling Yu and Wu Dao began to heal Huan'er's injuries. Because of the help of Duan Tianya's elixir before, Huan'er's internal organs no longer need to use other elixirs for the injuries of her internal organs. Now all they have to do is to tie the ribs of the ring together.

With the concerted efforts of several people, he finally collected the few precious medicinal materials that Wu Dao needed, and Wu Dao used the medicine furnace of Fanyin Valley to refine it for three hours, and it took nearly thirty catties of herbs to refine into seven elixirs. Then, according to Wu Dao's instructions, Ling Yu and the others asked the female cultivators of Fanyin Valley to re-apply the medicine to Huan'er and re-apply the splints. Looking at Huan'er, who was getting better day by day, Ling Yu and the others were also very happy. However, on the fourth day after Xuanyuan Mo left the two, an uninvited guest found Dongling. It was precisely because of the appearance of that person that Ling Yu's trip had to be advanced by three days.

It was the morning of the fourth day that Xuanyuan Moli and Yueyin left Dongling, and as soon as the sun rose to three poles, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old Taoist boy broke into the top of Dongling Mountain. Although there were nearly 500 cultivators in Fanyin Valley to stop them, they still did not stop the Dao Tong at the bottom of the mountain, and even a few people were injured by the Dao Tong and vomited blood. The speed of the Taoist boy is extremely fast, and it only takes a cup of tea to get from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Dao Tong was dressed in a white robe and was about six feet tall. Although he looked very young, the cultivation fluctuations emanating from his body were not to be underestimated. Intuition told the cultivators of the Van Yin Valley that this person was not easy to mess with.

"Where is Ling Yu, come out to receive the order!" When Dao Tong flew halfway up the mountain, Ling Yu and the others sensed his presence. Several people glanced at each other, and at the same time performed exercises and rushed out of the main hall, coming to the top of the mountain to wait for someone to come. Dao Tong looked at the few people in front of him, without fear, still looking arrogant.

"I'm Ling Yu, who are you? What about your parents? Don't you know that children can't walk around alone? If there are adults in your family, then let them come and talk to me, if they are not alive, I will discipline you for your parents." Ling Yu looked cold and said.

Hearing Ling Yu's words, Dao Tong's expression froze, and then a look of disdain appeared on his face. He found Feng Chanyi before coming to Dongling, and knew through her that Ling Yu lived in Dongling. He originally thought that Ling Yu was such a brave cultivator and how profound his cultivation would be, but when he felt that the other party only had a cultivation that asked about his state of mind, the disdain in Dao Tong's eyes was undisguised. With a deep contempt in his eyes, he said arrogantly: "I am a Taoist boy under the throne of the Holy Prince, and I came to Dongling this time to carry a letter for my prince. Now the letter is in my hands, Ling Yu, you kneel down and take the order!"

Seeing the arrogant look on Dao Tong's face, Ling Yu's heart grew cold, many things were faintly understood, and now seeing that even a Dao Tong under the seat was so rude, one can imagine what kind of person the Holy Emperor would be. Thinking of this, Ling Yu said in a cold voice: "Holy Emperor, hmph, if he wants to send me a message, then let him come over by himself, kneel down and tell me!"