"Is the 'clear' elder? is it still powerful, is it the most unreliable elder in the legend? remember to tell her that one day she will sell you and give me the money!" Duan De said solemnly.

The elder he had heard of was a well-known hundreds of years old naughty boy, who was in trouble all day long, but his appearance was almost the same as Le Ling's, small and exquisite, and he pretended to be tender to the end. It's just that the combat effectiveness is so strong! I can make trouble by myself, there are very few elders in the sect who have not suffered her losses, and the Dao name is 'Qingling', which is actually the aunt of the Zixiao Sect Master, and the same generation as the old Dao, eh? Not to mention the same generation, it seems to be still, hehe? Who is Leling's father? It seems that I haven't heard of it?

"Brother, why do you have such an expression? It's been almost two months, and you're nervous, are you suffocating? Elder Qingling likes me very much, okay? I just like to tease Xiaobai! By the way, the sect master is looking for you, why don't you go quickly!" Tong Xinran let Duan De interrupt and almost forgot the purpose of staying here.

"How are they?" Duan De didn't rush to find Zixiao, but asked about the injuries of the few people who came back.

"Basically, they are all cured, the fat man can't figure it out, there are still many Dandao seniors in the sect, they are all cured, only Brother Wutong doesn't know the situation, the sect master said it's okay, then it's definitely okay." However, they have not fully recovered, so it is not appropriate to do it, and they are all in retreat to digest what they have gained after this death, and we have not experienced so much and come back to retreat for half a month, so we have made a little progress. ”

Duan De put his mind at ease, no matter what happened this time, the injuries on his body were cured, but the injuries in everyone's hearts could not be cured, and the sect could slightly gather the hearts of the scattered people.

Duan De had nothing else to ask for, as long as he didn't leave them with permanent regrets, he was already content, after all, for cultivators, they had just begun, and if they couldn't be cured, they would regret it for life. Fortunately, it is not uncommon for this world to be reborn with broken limbs, and these guys over there can only return to their hometowns.

His own scars can't be erased because of those red threads on his soul, fortunately it's not a woman, a man is called a man if he is injured, when Duan De, who comforted himself, found Zixiao, this sect master was drinking wine and eating barbecue with 'Zhang Fei', and the place was in the side hall of the sect master's hall.

"Brother, are you here, come to eat wine and barbecue, this is your senior brother of the sect master, do you want my brother to catch you?"

"Senior brother, Senior Brother Qinghong, doesn't seem to be very good at this amount of wine?" Duan De first saw the salute and then buried Qinghong, glanced at it with slanted eyes, and took a sip of the small wine jar by himself.

Suddenly, his face was swollen and red, and Zixiao on the side watched Duan De drink a big sip of 'Thousand Years of Drunkenness', and laughed straight away: "Boy, what's the matter? How do you feel? I don't drink well?" The wine is so spicy that it is how many times higher than that alcohol content? Duan De only felt that what he drank was not wine, it was simply magma, all the way from his mouth to his abdomen, and in a blink of an eye, his eyes bloomed, and the world was spinning.

However, Duan De, who was red-eyed, turned his hand and put away the wine jar in his hand: "Is there any more?" Give me a hundred, a hundred and ten altars, Senior Brother Zixiao, don't be stingy!

"Senior Brother Duan, do you know how precious this 'thousand-year-old drunk' is? I'm less than ten altars, I'm afraid Qinghong didn't drink it all early! This wine is an out-of-print treasure left by my grandfather's 'wine fairy', and it won't survive more than a hundred altars, why don't you ask your master what he wants? He should be the most?" Zixiao blushed slightly and didn't take it out.

How long has it been since Duan De felt this feeling of being drunk and immortal? This is the charm of wine, forgetting worries soup is not called in vain, drunk can temporarily relieve the worries in his heart, instant happiness is not easy in the world, who cares more after he wakes up?

Soft grinding hard bubble splashing and rolling hard is to take out three altars from the ribs of this senior brother who met for the first time, hehe smirked and he didn't know what conditions he agreed to this treacherous senior brother.

Staggered back to the valley but ran into a girl who had recovered from her injuries and came out of the customs, stepped forward and hugged her and threatened to check her injuries, even Zhou Zitong, who was slow to react, saw that Duan De was drunk, and finally came out and took over personally, afraid of the towering chest and said: "Hehe, fortunately, I'm smart! Boss, is this pretending to be drunk? And wine can make him drunk like this? No, hurry up and find the enlightenment method I want! This feeling is lost, I don't know when and what month it will be again!"

"Hmm, Bing girl, why are you? Aren't you just a girl? Am I wrong? Impossible?" Duan De turned his hand and took out the jar of 'Thousand Years of Drunkenness' that had been opened, and the rich aroma of wine suddenly filled the small room, how could a drunk person withstand this temptation?

Beigong Lin has passed the enlightenment period, she can gather Dan at any time now, anyway, she has nothing to do in the library to look at the book, when she heard the girl asking for help, she actually saw Duan De drinking stupidly and lifting the skirt of the girl there, saying that she wanted to check the injury, and suddenly felt angry in her heart, your uncle!

This girl honestly didn't react to your fart, am I not as good as a girl? Set up Duan De and go back to his room, who knows that this product took out the wine jar and poured it, this fragrance is really good?

Duan De's drunken eyes were hazy and Qinghong was like watching it, and the white jade-like ice chick grabbed her own wine jar and drank it, but as expected, her fair pretty face was choked red, which was very tempting!

Beigong Lin was stunned and looked at Duan De's big hand grabbing his place, and he actually returned... Subconsciously slapped it up! 'Bang' a crisp sound! Beigong Lin, who regretted it after the fight, watched Duan De's hazy eyes, and the red light instantly occupied the pupil!

Duan De was indeed sobered up by a slap in the face, and for a moment, it was enough for him, whose soul was far beyond that of the monks of the same realm, and the exercises were instantly urged, and the electric light stabbed all over the body, and the wine was burned out.

looked at Beigong Lin, who was stunned, and the hand he grabbed on her chest, frowned and withdrew his claws: "I'm sorry!"

turned around and ran away from the door, and Beigong Lin looked at her right hand in a daze, and after a while, she fell on her knees and cried bitterly, she understood that maybe this was the last intersection with this man, and her instinctive reaction cut off the last chance to approach this man's dusty heart.

She is not good at expressing but is the woman who can see through him the most, she has her own judgment on him, he is not strong, his usual domineering and strong is just to hide his fragile heart, his loneliness will only appear when no one is around, she has seen, unintentionally seen his tears, just like the loneliness that does not belong to this world!

After Duan De came out, he became dazed, but then he was relieved to make up his mind, and he smashed the precious wine jar in his hand, walked into the central library, and soon came out, a note appeared in his hand and waved, the note was nailed to the plaque of the library pavilion, and then his figure disappeared in this valley where he had been in the valley for several years.

In front of the small building of Zizhu Peak, Duan De stood for a long time, "Old Dao, how do you feel that the two of us seem to have a lot in common? I have some doubts that the reason why I came here is the handiwork of your old man?"

The figure slowly dissipated, and soon appeared in front of the archway of Tiandezong, looked up at the majestic archway and said softly: "I don't belong here, I just want to go home!