The figure in the painting is a man in ancient costume, standing sideways on the top of a mountain peak, holding a wine gourd in one hand, drinking from the sky, and a sheathed sword in the other.

His hair was casually draped behind his head, and he was wearing a white robe, and his hair and robe were scattered, as if blown by the wind, giving people a sense of freedom and uninhibitedness.

However, if you look closely at the side of the man's face, you will find that there are tear stains in the corners of his eyes, as if he is drunk with mortal heart, and people can't help but want to explore.

"Is the person in this painting your ancestors?"

Fang Dong felt an awe-inspiring sword intent from the man's portrait, a kind of Ling Tian intent who would give up on me, and after looking at it for a long time, he could feel a trace of inexplicable sadness.

"Hey, this is an immortal, how can it be my ancestor? I don't have this blessing. "The owner is a middle-aged uncle with a stubble on his face.

"Immortals?"

"Back then, this immortal liked to drink my family's wine, and once he forgot to bring the wine money, my ancestor asked him to take credit first, because this immortal would come to drink almost every day. ”

However, the immortal did not want to take credit, so he left the painting as wine money. At that time, my ancestors didn't care, but one day, my ancestors saw this immortal in the sky, and thought that he had no eyes, so he hurriedly framed the painting and hung it in the shop, and renamed the wine he brewed 'Immortal Drunk'. ”

The Crossing of the Tribulation?......

"Then did he succeed in the tribulation?" Fang Dong asked.

Uncle Hu scumbag smiled, "How do I know this, young man, why don't you come to two or two immortals to get drunk and have a taste?"

"Get me a bottle for a pound, and ask for the best. Fang Dong thought that if he could be liked by a master of the Tribulation Period, this wine must have its own uniqueness.

If this wine is good, you can also talk about cooperation, Xianweilou just lacks a self-brewed special wine, Xianrendrunk and Xianweilou are quite compatible.

Fang Dong walked towards the mountain with wine, he came out this time and carried a small bag, in case there was anything interesting, he could buy some for Gu Qingyu to take back.

The autumn breeze blows, Chunping Mountain seems to be covered with a golden coat, if the previous Cuilin Mountain is a child, then the Chunping Mountain in front of you is like a solemn prime.

Fang Dong walked to the top of the mountain before sunset, looked around along the side of the mountain, and sure enough, he found something strange.

To the east of Chunping Mountain is the town, while to the west is surrounded by several hills in a semicircle, and below the mountainside a crescent-shaped valley is formed, and the valley is full of yin qi.

Xiao Chu suddenly jumped out, "Take me over! I can use that yin qi!"

When the people on the top of the mountain were gone, Fang Dong pinched the imperial word in his hand, and the 'Cold Bank' long knife appeared, hovering in front of his feet.

He jumped lightly on the blade of the knife, and with a movement of his mind, he turned into a white light and rushed towards the Crescent Valley.

After returning from Cuilin Mountain last time, Fang Dong found a no-man's land, and practiced flying with the imperial sword when he had nothing to do.

Controlling this 'Cold Shore' long knife is extremely spiritual power, he has tried it with a black short sword, and the difference in spiritual power required between the two is comparable to the fuel consumption of Xiali and Hummer.

The top of the mountain was not far from the Crescent Valley, and after Fang Dong landed in the valley, he couldn't help frowning, the yin qi here was far stronger than it looked from the outside.

"Huh?!This place is good, the spiritual power is pure!" Xiao Chu hovered above Fang Dong's head and began to absorb yin qi.

"Are you sure that this Yin Qi won't have any side effects?" Fang Dong was a little worried.

"Han, do I know what it is? Tai Chi! Tai Chi is the fusion of yin and yang, and this yin qi is very pure, and it is a great supplement!"

"Be careful, I'll check first, I don't know if there's any danger here. ”

Xiao Chu immediately stopped cultivating and slowly floated around Fang Dong.

The sky is getting dark, and the forest is densely covered with yin air, and the autumn season, which should be dry, is filled with cold mist.

As a monk in the Ning Dan period, Fang Dong did not invade the cold and heat, but he was hit on his face by the mist while walking, and then swept away by the autumn wind, he actually felt the cold.

Fang Dong explored along the edge of the Crescent Valley, and after a circle, there were exactly the same trees all around, and he didn't find anything abnormal.

An hour later.

He walked towards the middle of the Crescent Valley, and Fang Dong found that the closer he got to the center, the stronger the yin qi became, like a haze.

"When the exploration is over, you can cultivate here for a while. Fang Dong tried it just now, and his Taiji Golden Pill could also directly absorb Yin Qi.

Suddenly, Fang Dong's feet were empty, and his body fell rapidly.

Fortunately, Xiao Chu reacted in time, turning into a long rope with one end wrapped around the trunk, and the other end wrapped around Fang Dong's waist.

There was a hole about one meter in diameter above Fang Dong's head, and the fog was under his feet, and the yin qi was constantly pouring out towards the cave entrance.

"Yin Qi comes from this hole, Xiao Chu, throw a stone to find out how deep it is. ”

"Bang-! where are you throwing it?"

A fist-sized stone smashed right on Fang Dong's head, and after a crisp sound, it fell towards the bottom of the cave.

One second......

Two seconds......

Three-second ......

......

Fang Dong secretly calculated the time, and waited for nearly a minute before the sound of a stone falling to the ground.

It's really deep......

Just as he was about to summon the 'cold shore' and descend with his sword.

"How dare a fifth-order come here?" a faint voice came from below the cave.

Fang Dong's feet were entangled in something, and a strong force came from that thing, and Xiao Chu was dragged to the bottom of the cave together.

Fang Dong didn't resist, he let his body fall rapidly, pinching the law decision quietly, Xiao Chu wrapped around his waist, like bungee jumping, Fang Dong stopped abruptly after reaching a certain depth.

His vision suddenly cleared up to a huge hollow cavern with fist-sized pearls embedded in the walls.

At one end of the cave is a bronze door, about the size of a normal resident security door, without a handle, smooth as a mirror.

The yin qi that spread throughout the entire Crescent Moon Valley was leaking through the cracks in this door.

In the middle of the cave was a large lizard tens of meters long, like a wagon with thick limbs, its body was covered with black scales, and the scale armor was thick and black.

The big lizard has a single horn on its head, and its tail is as slender as a whip, and it is its slender tail that wraps around Fang Dong's legs.

"It's been a long time since food has been delivered to my door, so I'm going to have fun and eat it again this time. The one-horned lizard hung Fang Dong upside down in the air.

Seventh-order seventh-level companion spirits!

"I hate you cold-blooded animal the most. Fang Dong frowned slightly, his right hand was clenched, and 'Cold Shore' appeared in his hand.

A cold light flashed, and the unicorn lizard's tail was cut off, and the unicorn lizard let out a cry of pain.

Fang Dong turned over and landed on the ground, dragging the 'cold bank' in his hand, staring coldly at the unicorn lizard.

"Where did you get your weapon?!" the unicorn lizard was in pain, but it wasn't worried about its tail, it could grow again.

However, its instinct told it that the knife was dangerous!

"What's in that door?" Fang Dong tilted his neck and looked at the bronze security door through the limbs of the unicorn lizard.

"Bastard, I'm asking you!Where did you get your weapon!" The long tail of the one-horned lizard twitched the ground, and the part that had been cut off by Fang Dong at the end had grown a pink meat bun.

"Damn, answer Lao Tzu's question first!" Fang Dong carried the long knife in his hand to his shoulder, and his momentum climbed rapidly.

Ning Dan's cultivation in the later stage exploded, and the strong aura was like a mountain oppressing the one-horned lizard.

"You...... You are...... No, it can't be, the boss said, there is no second 'him' in this world!" The one-horned lizard moved its stout limbs and took a few steps back.

"Finally, I'll ask you what's inside that door!" Fang Dong squinted slightly, pointing at the unicorn lizard with the tip of his knife.

"Fake, this must be fake!" the one-horned lizard waved its long tail and pumped towards Fang Dong.