On the ground, the wooden box of Qi people was wide open.

Xingyuan lay quietly in it, his eyes closed, and Daoyuan's immortal qi revolved around Xingyuan like a white snake, and the immortal aura that the mysterious old man felt was also emitted by Xingyuan.

In the sky, the mysterious old man quickly descended and came to the sky above the village.

When he saw the dense corpses in the village, as well as the horse thieves, his brows furrowed deeply, of course, the most eye-catching was naturally the wooden box containing Xingyuan.

"It's really immortal, and this immortal... It's not trivial, even in the fairy world, it's a great character, such a pure immortal energy, it shouldn't be. ”

The old man looked at Xing Yuan, who was lying quietly in the wooden box, observed it carefully, and then said to himself again: "Well, his body is broken, his soul is damaged, and the lamp of life is completely extinguished? ”

"It's just that who is the source of this immortal qi, or rather, this is the immortal qi they obtained in the demon world?"

The mysterious old man was taken aback, thinking about it like this, it would be amazing, if it was really the immortal qi obtained in the demon world, it was the most original immortal qi, then in other words, these immortal qi was equivalent to the best cultivation in the world.

To put it simply, even if a stupid person with congenital dementia absorbs a breath of this immortal qi, he will become an extremely intelligent genius.

"Oh, no, this kid seems to have seen it somewhere. ”

The mysterious old man wanted to say something, but as the distance got closer, he gradually saw the Xingyuan lying in the wooden box clearly, and it turned out to be a little familiar.

If Xingyuan was awake at the moment, he would definitely have the same idea when he saw this old man, this old man was also very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

As long as Xing Yuan thinks about it carefully, he will definitely remember that when he went to buy the materials for the production of Peerless Sleeve Arrows in the Falling Moon Department, there was an old drunkard who sold materials for wine money, at that time, Xing Yuan valued a material, and the old man refused to sell it, and when he touched Xing Yuan's hand, he was immediately shocked.

Pointing at Xingyuan, he said stupidly: "What big eyes!"

This incident still made a deep impression on Xingyuan, after all, this old man is also a weirdo.

At this moment, the drunkard old man also remembered Xingyuan, and then exclaimed: "Isn't this kid the one from last time..."

In the end, the drunkard old man didn't dare to say the last two words, after all, Xingyuan gave him too amazing feeling, and he didn't dare to say anything.

When the drunkard old man saw that the leader of the horse thieves was about to destroy the immortal qi surrounding Xingyuan, the three whitebeards immediately stood upside down, and shouted while casting spells: "Dog, this is also something you can touch?"

On the ground, Tong Fei had almost fallen into despair, and the little consciousness she had left watched the hand of the horse thief leader reach into the wooden box, and her heart was as painful as a needle prick.

The leader of the horse thieves had a smug expression on his imminent victory, and his excitement was even stronger when he saw that he was about to touch the fairy qi.

But just when the leader of the horse thieves already thought that he had absolutely succeeded, a wisp of wine fell from the sky, as if there was a spirit, and suddenly hit the hands of the leader of the horse thieves, and was clamped like this, and the leader of the horse thieves was a little frightened and a little angry.

A duck that is about to reach its beak can't just fly.

"Who!" the leader of the horse thieves looked in all directions, furious.

After he finished speaking, a somewhat sloppy figure slowly appeared, impartial, just opposite him, on the side of the wooden box, the drunkard old man took out the wine jug, took a sip, and then said: "Young man, don't be so angry, on such a hot day, be careful of the fire." Come, the old decay will give you to go to the fire. ”

After the drunkard old man finished speaking, he spit out a drink from his mouth, and then turned into a water sword in the air and was held by the drunkard old man.

He licked the water sword full of the fragrance of wine, and then said, "It's cheap for you to use such fragrant wine to fire you!"

After saying that, the drunkard old man immediately hit the left side of the horse thief leader's face, making a crimson mark, echoing the scar on his other side.

But the old drunkard's lesson was far from over, and after a little smoking, he immediately began to take a second blow, and soon, the face of the leader of the horse thieves was full of scars, and his whole face was almost swollen, like a pig's head, which was very ridiculous.

As if he had had enough, the drunkard old man suddenly said: "It's not good to do anything, you have to be a horse thief." Today I will do the right thing for heaven!"

Then the drunkard old man hit the horse thief leader's dantian all at once, and directly abolished his dantian, and it was completely abolished, even if the horse thief leader fully recovered in the future, he could not cultivate again.

"And you!"

After looking around, the drunkard old man shot again, smashing all the horse thieves' dantians, he didn't like to kill, so he could only use this method to do the right thing for the sky.

"Remember, don't be a horse thief anymore, go find a piece of land yourself, and be a sincere farmer, which is definitely more comfortable than you being a horse thief. The drunkard old man, as if he had become a life coach, began to teach the horse thieves a lesson.

A group of horse thieves were wiped out by the drunkard old man with three hands and two feet, and all of them were abolished.

The kidnapped villagers immediately broke free and began to run away, without even saying thank you.

Looking at the scattered villagers, the drunkard old man shook his head, he didn't know what had happened before, but it could be seen that when people are in danger, they always think about themselves.

After all the villagers left, the drunkard old man picked up Tong Fei, who was holding his will on the ground, and entered some demonic energy to ease Tong Fei, and then said, "It's hard work, little girl, take a rest." ”

With the input of this demonic energy, Tong Fei immediately felt as if he had obtained a brazier that would never be extinguished in the ice and snow, and the comfortable feeling made Tong Fei fall asleep directly.

Putting Tong Fei on the flying boat, the drunkard old man looked at Xingyuan, and then said, "Sure enough, it's you, this kid, why did you look like this?"

"No matter, although you and I only have one side of the fate, but meeting is fate, which means that our fate is not over. Even so, I'm not a stingy person, the last time I didn't have any alcohol to drink in the Falling Moon Department, it was still the wine money you gave!"

"Okay, I'll help you once, remember, you owe me a favor. ”

The drunkard old man babbled a lot of things to Xing Yuan, who was sleeping unconscious, and he didn't care if Xing Yuan could stand it or not.

Then the drunkard old man packed the wooden box containing Xingyuan, and then carried it on the flying boat, and flew up with Xingyuan and Tong Fei, the target was Hongcheng, once he arrived in Hongcheng, it meant that he was one step closer to Siying Lake.

Along the way, the drunkard old man helped Xingyuan stabilize his state, but more often than not, he helped Tong Fei recover.

Tong Fei already has the blessing of fairy energy, with the help of the drunkard old man, he soon began to recover, but in just half a day, he has regained consciousness, although there are still some physical activities that are not free, but talking, walking is almost okay.