Chapter 399: One Drunk May Relieve a Thousand Sorrows

The lion and the tiger laughed wildly, obviously the drunkard did not mean to drink. Although Sun Qitian is a rough person, how could he not know the meaning of their words. He laughed and took out dozens of jars of fine wine. Needless to say, these dozens of jars of fine wine are naturally the famous Baiguo brew in the demon world.

"Haha, you two guys. It turned out that I was worried about it, and my grandson's hundred fruits were brewed. But what my grandson likes to make the most is the friend who is angry. In the recent battle between the dragon and the phoenix, it is really rare that you can never leave in times of crisis."

"The so-called sharing of life and death is that everyone is friends of life and death. My grandson will make you two friends today. My grandson is not stingy, everyone can enjoy this hundred fruit brew. Today we will have a good drink, and everyone will not go home if they are not drunk."

Sun Qitian's words made everyone applaud. You must know that this hundred fruits are brewed, but they are the treasures of the monkey clan. On weekdays, in this demon world, it can be said that it is hard to find. Even if you are the emperor of a family, you may not be able to drink it casually. It's a good thing to be able to enjoy it today.

"On weekdays, I ask you for a jar of 100 fruit stuff, and it's very difficult. You monkey, you are generous today, and we are blessed. Come on, come on, everyone can be as useful as you like, and you don't have to be polite to him."

Long Xiaotian laughed, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a jar of Baiguo brew arrived in his hand. At the moment when the mud seal was opened, the Demon Emperor Hall was instantly overflowing with the fragrance of wine. Long Xiaotian raised the altar and drank bitterly, and his face was also extremely satisfied.

The faces of Shi Aolin and Tiger laughing madly were also difficult to hide their excitement. One of them held a jar of 100 fruit brew and drank it bitterly. Feng Fangfei raised her wine glass and fed Feng Ziyan to drink the wine. The latter's face also showed a hint of drunken blush.

Blood Tianhe is not obsessed with the things in this cup. But the famous Baiguo Brew in the demon world can't be missed. Xiaoqing was well-behaved and poured wine for her father. Blood Tianhe raised his glass and drank it all, and his old face was also extremely intoxicated.

Huang Wanshi's eyes lit up, and with a flick of his right hand, a jar of Baiguo brew flew in front of him. He slapped open the mud seal and opened his mouth to suck it, just like a whale sucking water, he sucked all the wine in the jar into his mouth. This way of drinking can also be said to be unique.

The sweetness of the hundred fruits, combined with the spicy spice of the wine, instantly fills the mouth. The feeling of being in the stomach with the wine in the stomach is really wonderful. There was a hint of intoxication on Huang Wanshi's face. This jar of wine was drunk by him in an instant.

This hundred fruits are full of stamina, and Feng Luochen was in the monkey clan that day, so he got drunk because of greed. He remembered Long Yimeng's words and asked him to drink less. However, he couldn't stand the persuasion of Long Xiaoyao and Sun Haotian. With a few glasses of wine in his stomach, he also had a hint of drunkenness in the haze.

The battle between the dragon and the phoenix survived safely, and the relationship between Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng was also recognized by the dragon clan. But looking at Feng Fangfei who was close at hand, he still couldn't recognize him. Thinking of Su Xin'er and Shen Xinyou, who were in the fairy world, Feng Luochen also sighed helplessly.

Although I have overcome many difficulties, I still have a long, long way to go. The ethereal Heavenly Dao was like a mountain, and he couldn't breathe. This world is a world where strength is respected. Only by constantly improving oneself can we have the ability to deal with all the variables in the future.

Who is worry-free? Even though the wind and dust in his previous life had reached the six heavens of the god and demon realm. But in his heart, there are still many regrets. The sleeping Feng Fangfei, the declining and dilapidated Qingtian Sword Sect, and the fate of being involuntarily all regrets of Feng Luochen.

If life is only as it first sees, it may be possible to have a different ending. It's just that the way of heaven is eternal, and traveling through time and space to make up for regrets is just a vain. However, I have experienced a lot, I know my own shortcomings, and I also know how to change, but I can never go back to the past.

"Even if you are in the Demon Emperor Palace, why should you have scruples. There are many worries in life, and if you can get drunk wantonly, you may be able to relieve a thousand sorrows."

Feng Luochen smiled slightly, he didn't deliberately drink less, nor did he pursue getting drunk. Just drink the elixir in the cup, and you can forget the sorrow in your heart. As everyone knows, a drunk may be able to relieve a thousand sorrows. It's just that when I wake up, those anesthetized memories will still come to my heart.

"The boy surnamed Feng, this girl asked you to drink less, but you don't

Obedient. Big brother, you're really there, you're getting drunk again."

"Ouch, what an extrovert for girls. Ever since I had a sweetheart, I, the eldest brother, have been complained about by you."

In Feng Luochen's ears, there was a faint sound of Long Yimeng, the voice of blame. In a haze, he felt as if he was being held. In the dream, Long Yi's dream came again as promised. The two joined hands in the sea of flowers, chasing, running, laughing and playing. The colorful butterflies in the sky also surrounded the two of them.

A bright light pierced the darkness, and a familiar fragrance lingered around the tip of the nose for a long time. As Feng Luochen opened his eyes, he found that he was lying on a bed. He sat up slowly and looked around curiously.

This is a very elegant room. The interior of the room is warm and unadorned, but it is cosy and relaxed. Pink bed curtains, pink pillows and blankets. Needless to say, this must be a woman's boudoir. From the familiar aroma on the tip of the nose, it can be seen that this woman's boudoir must be Long Yimeng's boudoir.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the house. Immediately afterward, the door was pushed open. I saw Long Yimeng carrying a tray and walking in from outside. Seeing that Feng Luochen had woken up, a look of joy also appeared in her eyes.

"Boy surnamed Feng, you're finally awake."

Long Yimeng put the tray on the table beside him. She carefully fetched a hot towel and wiped her cheeks for Feng Luochen. Long Yimeng's gentle appearance is like a little daughter-in-law. Feng Luochen's heart warmed, and a sense of happiness also arose. At this moment, he was really extremely happy.

After washing, the two of them also had a simple breakfast. Feng Luochen accompanied Long Yimeng and went to visit Long Xiaoxiao. Looking at Long Xiaoxiao, who was asleep, Long Yimeng was gloomy again. Five drops of contemplative jade dew will inevitably be hopeless to collect in this life. In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that Long Xiaoxiao would never wake up again.

There was a sadness all around, and Feng Luochen quietly accompanied Long Yimeng. Long Yimeng leaned his head on his sweetheart's shoulder, and both of them were silent. At this time, too much consolation is useless. What Long Yimeng needs most may just be to accompany him silently.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of pushing the door behind him. The two looked back, but saw that the person who came was Long Xiaotian. In addition to Long Xiaotian, there was also the phoenix purple smoke that came in together. Feng Ziyan had difficulty moving and sat on top of a wooden wheelchair. Long Xiaotian was also behind her, pushing the wheelchair forward.

"Meng'er, Luochen, you are also there."

Long Xiaotian sighed faintly, and there was a hint of gloom in his eyes. Seeing this, Feng Luochen and Long Yi hurriedly got up and gave way. Long Xiaotian sat on the edge of the bed, and he held Long Xiaoxiao's hand in his palm. His face could not hide the sadness, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, after more than a thousand years, Ziyan has come to see you. I can't imagine this reunion, but you can't wake up. Sister Xiaoxiao, will you open your eyes? Sister Xiaoxiao, can you open your eyes and look at me again?"

Feng Ziyan, with the support of Long Xiaotian, also came to the bedside. Back then, she and Long Xiaoxiao were close friends in the boudoir, and both of them were deeply in love with Long Xiaotian. Looking at Long Xiaoxiao, who was asleep, Feng Ziyan's heart was also extremely sad.

Back then, in order to fulfill herself, Long Xiaoxiao even gave up her cave room to spend candle nights. Feng Ziyan looked at Long Xiaoxiao, and she also felt deep guilt and gratitude. At this time, looking at Long Xiaoxiao who closed her eyes tightly, she was already crying.

"Meng'er, let's go out first. Let your father and Ziyan seniors accompany your mother well."

When Long Yimeng heard this, he also nodded obediently. She walked out of the room with Feng Luochen, leaving time for the three elders who were in love and obsession. They stood side by side in the courtyard, their faces gloomy.

The powerhouses of the monkey, snake, lion, and tiger clans left the Demon Emperor Palace one after another. Although Sun Haotian was reluctant to leave, he was still taken away by Sun Qitian. The Four Realms Tianjiao will be martial arts soon, and Sun Qitian is also preparing to give Sun Haotian a pre-game hell special training.

As for the powerhouses of other races, although they are not qualified to participate, they will still go to the fairy world to watch the battle. The Four Realms Heavenly Pride Martial Arts is a grand event of the Four Realms. The powerhouses of the Four Realms of Gods and Demons have long set the rules

。 Regardless of past grievances, during the Tianjiao Meeting, they are not allowed to act arbitrarily.

In the next few days, the Great Elder of the Heavenly Snake also began to detoxify Feng Ziyan. Although the poison of the colorful blood ants is domineering, it is still difficult to defeat the ten thousand foot centipedes. After a few days of treatment, the residual poison in Feng Ziyan's body was also completely removed.

With the removal of the residual poison, Feng Ziyan's cultivation finally had the possibility of recovery. Now, as long as you restore your cultivation, you can repair the broken pulse by yourself. The so-called meridian reshaping is not a difficult task for the powerhouses of the Tianzun Realm.

The dragon clan is the largest clan in the demon world, and there are naturally a lot of elixirs and natural treasures. In just a few days, Feng Ziyan recovered, and his cultivation was about fifty percent. She used her demonic power to repair the broken tendons and tendons.

After a few days of recovery, Feng Ziyan was able to walk on the ground. Although she walked staggeringly, she even needed to rely on crutches. But it won't be long before she's back to normal.

Feng Ziyan's injuries improved, and everyone was naturally extremely happy. Long Xiaotian discussed with Feng Ziyan, and was also ready to marry her after she fully recovered. Feng Ziyan's thousand-year-old suffering was suffered by Long Xiaotian. He always has to give the other party an explanation and name.