"I need you to find something, the blood of the evil gods, I'm sure you've heard of it......"

"What?'s blood?"

Zhou Sheng was slightly stunned, it was really too famous and precious, especially for someone like him who was addicted to alcohol.

The blood of the evil gods is a famous wine.

Shijie is one of the top 10 famous wines, and it ranks fourth. As for the first three, it is a liquor that can win the world with a drop, and now it can't be brewed at all, and even if there is a recipe, the raw materials can't be gathered, and the koji has been lost.

The first place is the blue sky and sea, a drop of wine contains the blue sky, the sea, between the sky and the sea, when countless glows flow, the beginning of the delivery of the sky and the sea, the initial touch of blue.

This wine is also the favorite of the ancient master, and there is not much in his cellar, it is too rare.

Legend has it that all the ten famous wines are gathered, mixed together, and blended into a kind of wine that has never been seen before.

But a legend is a legend after all, and no one has been able to make it up yet. Only the dominant-level character Li Taibai has made up seven or eight kinds......

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"There is a drop of evil god's blood in our green mountain, which is brewed with the brains and blood of an evil god in ancient times, but even those Void Ancestors can't find it, this drop of wine is so mysterious, only those who really like fine wine will have a chance to find it......"

"No wonder there are so many drunkards here, the smell of wine is ...... all over the mountain"

Zhou Sheng turned out to be strange that there were so many wineries and plantations on Weishenme Mountain, all for winemaking.

Many drunkards from other places wander inside all day long. Hope to find the legendary wine. One step to the sky.

Distiller's lees everywhere. The sour taste is really intoxicating and intoxicating......

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Zhou Sheng shook his head, the probability of this kind of thing is too small, countless people can't find it, how can he find it?

"I'm sorry, I'm not going to waste my time on this kind of thing!"

"What's not to do, you have a lot of luck in you, not to mention going out and kicking to pick up treasures. At the very least, there is luck to protect you, and no one can be against you. Even if it's a walk around, it's good to relax, and you don't like to drink......"

"I also have a lot of good wine here~~"

She shook a fist-sized delicate vial in her hand, and with the cap on it, the aroma of wine spread for more than ten miles.

"This is iron thorn wine, it is made from thorns, and there is only one feeling after drinking it, that is, it seems to be crossed by thorn bushes, painful and happy......"

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It's hard to say no to such a good thing. And it's not bad either, walk around. It can make him more aware of this green mountain.

The mysterious cyan mountain really contains infinite mystery, and no one knows what shocking things are in the deepest depths.

Zhou Sheng rode through the thorn bushes, and the hooves of the four bowl-sized horses were wrapped in cloth, so that he could ignore those small thorns.

And Black Wind's supple hair won't be pierced by these thorns.

Places such as horsetails and ears are also rubbed with palm oil and sprinkled with some medicinal powder, which has the smell of sulfur and can avoid poisonous snakes and mosquitoes.

There are many abandoned plantations and farmsteads in the mountains, and many places look like haunted houses, and creepers are full of abandoned manors, and there are many ghosts wandering in them.

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There are also a lot of wild grapes in the plantation, which are very sweet and sour, these are the seeds left over from taking root and germinating, the soil is fertile, the leaves are particularly fat, and the fruit is of course quite sweet.

In addition, there is no one to deal with the branches, so the vines grow very strong. Of course, the yield of the fruit is much smaller, but the quality is good!

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There are also many sweet potatoes and peanuts, which grow casually in the wild and cannot be eaten.

And these things are also the favorites of wild boars, squirrels, marmots and the like, and in autumn, countless wild animals run around the mountains and arch these things out of the soil and bring them back.

Thick wild persimmon tree, big and red persimmon.

The ripe persimmons were turned down, and the sound of snapping, snapping, startled the little animals scurrying, and they seemed to sense that there was some monster......

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A hillside full of weeds, all of which grew a meter and a half high.

These plants are very tenacious and cannot be rooted, even if they are set on fire, they will grow again the next year.

The hillside was originally a fertile field for growing sweet potatoes, and you can see a lot of paw prints, which have been cut by wild animals, but there are still a lot of small sweet potatoes left.

At the bottom of the hillside was a muddy pond that was about to dry up, and there were birds' nests in the reeds, and there were birds' eggs in them.

Most of the dry mud is dark soil, and only a few low-lying areas are still a little waterlogged, leeches, yellow eels, water snakes, crucian carp, black fish can be found, and these game meat is delicious.

Zhou Sheng sat on the hillside, carefully peeled the sweet potato in front of him with a knife, revealing the white melon pulp, eating the sweet potato raw, taking a bite crisp, not at all, and full of starchy aroma.

His gaze swept over the big black-scaled snake coiled in the reeds, the old snake coiled in a large circle, the head of the snake raised hideously, the thickest part was the thickness of a bucket.

The snake's head was open enough to swallow an antelope.

If you measure its body length, it will not be less than seventeen or eighteen meters, the size of several houses.

This kind of snake is almost seven or eight years old in human wisdom, and it is a disaster to come out and run to the village, but it can also be a delicious snake soup.

"The blood of the evil god, what a joke, how can it be so easy to find~~"

Sigh lightly, the sky in the sky is very blue, and the sky without white clouds is very clean, cleaner than the glass that has been wiped more than a dozen times.

It's been a long time since I've looked at the sky so quietly~~

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The big black horse neighed on the side, and a condensed white air flow erupted from its two thick nostrils, which slowly dissipated when it went out for a long time.

It raised its front hooves, casserole-sized hooves trampling the ground, and large swaths of dirt collapsed as it stepped on.

With a blow from the hillside, the galloping horses rushed into the reeds, and where they passed, the reeds on both sides were folded at waist level, and the sorghum-like ears on their heads drooped.

Its target is the big snake, and a dragon and tiger fight is about to take place.

The snake is a dragon, the horse is a tiger, and there must be a battle when the dragon and tiger meet.

The smoke of the cooking stove rose not far away, everything was quiet, and the small villages in the mountains were very peaceful. Forget everything and immerse yourself in a place full of idyllic life.

There are no wars, no fights, and it is a good place to recuperate.

The great green mountains of the capital of heaven and people, tens of thousands of cities, millions of villages, and countless creatures inhabit the great green mountains.

Some people can't get out of this mountain in their whole lives, so they don't know that the sky they see is actually just a green mountain in a city.

I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep quietly.

With the mountain breeze, with the sunset, with the curling smoke, is there anything more haode than this?

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The sky is the quilt, the earth is the mat, and with his arms on his pillow, he just lay down on the hillside and fell asleep.

Relax, muscles relax, mind relax.

The unity of heaven and man, the purpose of the Heaven and Man Sect is like this, which is also the reason why they pay attention to the natural environment.

Breathe with this sky, feel the pulse of the earth, it also has a heartbeat......

Every time it beats, it is a moment when there is a ripple on the ground, but this ripple is too faint to be detected.

Only in this quiet place, quiet enough to hear your own heartbeat, will you feel the warmth of the earth and feel its embrace.

Virtuous, the silent land carries the living creatures, and has passed through one era after another.

The rise of the civilization of the gods began with slash-and-burn farming. Without this land, there would be no birth of Shinto civilization.

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By asking where to live, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

Qingming has arrived.

It rained before the Qingming Festival.

In the evening, a swaying light rain fell, waking Zhou Sheng up.

The mountains in the distance were still hazy, and the curling purple smoke appeared.

The big black horse was happy in the rain, and the big hooves stepped the loaches in the shallow water. Some leeches are attached to its calves, trying to suck blood, but they can't find a place to put their mouths, and they are full of hair.

Open the umbrella and the rain is dripping down the edge of the umbrella.

The ground soon became somewhat wet, and some depressions turned into mud.

Stepping on the wet and soft ground, I am more confused about life and thinking about heaven and earth, and at the same time, there is a trace of thoroughness in the confusion.

See the essence through the phenomenon, and blow away the fog that is blocked in front of you, so that you can see the hidden shijie behind.

Somewhat cool.

A drop of rain hit his brow and then slid down, leaving a faint rain stain.

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Under the light rain of the sunset, Zhou Sheng stood alone on the hillside, looking at the windblown smoke in front of him, with a faint smile on his face.

The green silk on his finger melted silently, and no one on this shijie could really bind him.

Aiqing, affection, friendship, all of them cannot govern his actions.

For the sake of your own path, everything can be killed!

Revolution is not only to get rid of the enemy's life, but also to get rid of these familiar friends, to Zuihou, can only be alone in this thorny road, leaving a lonely back.

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"It's really a mess, what is the meaning of this shijie, my existence is weishenme, and what is the existence of life?"

"Who am I, where do I come from, and where am I going?"

He asked himself a question that has puzzled countless philosophers for thousands of years.

What is the true meaning of life and all of this?

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...... (To be continued......)