"Lang Huan's blessed land is in Yu Xiu's hands, at least in the short term, in order to gain the recognition of our first-class sects, she will take the initiative to exchange benefits with us, which is also a good thing for us......," the young man said calmly, "and when her reason can't control her ambitions, then her road is almost over...... At that time, it was the best time for us to join Langhuan. ”

The subordinates naturally understood this, but he was still a little worried: "But it is said that only Ye Li knows how to go to the East China Sea......"

"Ye Li is dead, the Ye family is gone, isn't there still Ye Dingguang?" the young man looked indifferent, "Others don't know where Ye Dingguang is practicing, but this can't be hidden from the Absolute Dust Mountain......"

"If you can find the East China Sea, there is no way that the crown prince will be shaken - and the guy who occupies the magpie's nest should abdicate. The subordinates' eyes were full of anticipation, but when they said the second half of the sentence, a trace of disgust flashed in their eyes.

There was a slight smug look in the young man's eyes, but on the surface, he was still very steady, and he reprimanded him lightly, "Okay, how can I say that he is also my uncle, don't say this kind of thing in front of people in the future." ”

"If your subordinates lose their words, please punish the Lord. ”

"That's it, just pay attention to it later. ”

Obviously, the boy and his subordinates were talking about these secrets in the restaurant, but no one around them noticed anything unusual, and they all seemed to be fully immersed in the storyteller's wonderful performance.

When the storyteller left, everyone in the restaurant suddenly came to their senses and continued to eat and drink, while the boy and his subordinates had already quietly left.

·

Purple Xuanzhou, Yuli Spring.

The air is filled with the intoxicating aroma of wine, and after the outside world or scheming, or cautious, or gentle and elegant cultivators come here, it seems that they are drunk with countless fine wines in the jade liquor spring, and become relaxed, free, and uninhibited, and everywhere you can see drunkards holding wine jugs drunk on street corners, lying on the roof for a night and accidentally falling down, and using the strength of the wine to find a piece of flat ground and start to swing the spell......

When passers-by saw them, they were neither surprised nor disgusted, because this is Yuli Spring, which has the most beautiful wine in the world and the most peaceful atmosphere.

Yuli Spring is actually a general name for a piece of Daze, which is divided into fragments by scattered islands, due to some unknown changes, there are many springs here, each spring gushing out different water, but there is one thing in common - suitable for winemaking, and even some springs flow out of the elixir jade liquid.

It is said that everyone in the mountain and sea world can find the most suitable wine for themselves in Yuli Spring, and drinking this wine can not only prolong life, but also improve qualifications, obtain mysterious heavenly dao perceptions, and learn some kind of natural supernatural powers, etc. - this is by no means a rumor.

Ye Dingguang carried a wine jug, took a pot of wine from the spring at the foot of the mountain, and went up the mountain, and soon arrived at the place where he and his master lived.

His master was an old man with frosty beard and bright sideburns, he was wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with strange patterns, thin and skinny, and he looked no different from a mortal old man.

Seeing that Ye Dingguang took the wine and came back, he beckoned to the other party, took out two wine glasses, took the wine jug and poured himself a glass, took a sip of the wine, closed his eyes and reminisced for a while, and sighed faintly, "Today's wine, the aftertaste is bitter, it seems that you have suffering in your heart." ”

Ye Dingguang sat down at the stone table, poured a glass of wine and took a sip, and immediately replied: "Wine enters the bowels and bitterness enters my heart." ”

Although the wine was bitter, the Taoist Master of Reason didn't take a sip and threw it aside, but continued to drink it, "What's your bitterness?

"What is my suffering, the master will not know?" Ye Dingguang said lightly, "Ye Li is dead, I can't leave for the time being, are you satisfied?"

"Whether you can go or not has nothing to do with me - I'm just entrusted by others and loyal to others. ”

"Ye Li is dead, why do you still have to follow the promise you made to him back then? I don't do as much evil as he thinks—I just want to find the truth. ”

The chief of the mind sighed, and suddenly felt that the wine in the cup had no taste—maybe because he was also bitter in his heart now, so he didn't feel bitter about it.

"He's dead, and the promise I made to him should be continued. He said, "You don't want to do anything unless I die." ”

Ye Dingguang stopped talking.

He couldn't kill the Rational Daoist, and he didn't want others to kill the Rational Spiritual Chief, so he could only be trapped here by him and couldn't do anything - Ye Li was really a rare smart person, but it was a pity that he was too simple, otherwise how could he die in the hands of Yu Xiu?

But it doesn't matter if you're dead, in this world now, maybe those who live will be even more miserable.

"Isn't it good to just eat and drink like this, and wander around the world? Why bother to find the truth, sometimes it's hard to be confused!"

"You're willing to live in a mess, that's your business, I want to find out the truth, it's my business—why do you have to use your ideas to guide my choice?" Ye Dingguang didn't answer for the first time.

"But the truth you are looking for will subvert my dreams, how can I let you do as you please?" "I don't have much time, you can't wait any longer, when I fall, you will be free, and then you will destroy the world, and I can't control you......"

Time is running out?

When he was just grabbed by Ye Li and thrown to the Taoist of Reason, when he saw the Taoist like this, he really thought that his life was short, and he thought that he would just endure it - but in the blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed, and the Taoist is still like this, who will believe his nonsense again!

"Then how much longevity do you have?" Ye Dingguang sneered and asked.

"Almost a hundred years. The Taoist priest threw the wine jug to him, "I'll go to Yueze Spring tomorrow to drink." ”

Ye Dingguang didn't take his perfunctory answer to heart, threw the wine jug back into the Ruyi Qiankun bag, and went to the top of the mountain to cultivate alone.

In the distance, there was an ethereal singing, and a faint light staggered across the clear blue sky, following the direction of the song.

After getting drunk, it seems that everyone has become a madman who sings and roars, but Ye Dingguang has never been like this - even after staying in Yuli Spring for more than a hundred years, he still doesn't like this world of drunken dreams and death.

It reminds him of his past......

Sitting alone on the top of the mountain, the mountain wind soaked in the fragrance of wine wafted in, Ye Dingguang muttered: "It's really hopeless!"

He looked down the mountain, as if he could still see the skinny Taoist, couldn't help but shake his head, and repeated: "It's hopeless!"

These people either don't believe him, or they believe in him but want to stop him even more - I really don't know where they have cultivated for so many years...... Stupid!