The wind was a little warm, and the wind blowing was like a Pingkangfang woman's palm brushing against her chest, warm and gentle.

It's just that the wind blows over, with a strong smell of blood, which is tens of millions of times bloodier than the pig blood received when the pig was killed during the New Year.

Hot and fishy places, there are only two places left in the world at this time.

This first place is naturally the Great Wall of Youzhou, under the Great Wall there are countless corpses, flies and insects are flying around, and the team brought out by the snow demon ape Yuan Goncang has basically been wiped out, but many times even the bricks of the Great Wall of Youzhou can't be touched.

This second place is the Blood Buddha Mountain.

Ning Zhiyuan stepped on the land of the Blood Buddha Mountain, and liquid came out of his feet.

The first feeling of this Blood Buddha Mountain is wetness, and the next feeling is fishy and hot.

The smell of the fish had become so thick that it had turned to a foul smell, and the surface of the land had turned black, but if you opened it, it was all scarlet.

Ning Zhiyuan frowned, Qinglian put her back on her back, stretched out her fingers to block her nose, although it didn't work, but most people smelled a fishy smell, and their first reaction was like this.

"You can't smell it when you're drunk. A sudden, mellow voice sounded behind him.

Ning Zhiyuan turned his head to look, only to see a monk wearing a crescent white monk's robe, with his hands folded, standing not far from him with a smile on his face.

"Uncle Li!" Li Zhiyi's surname is Li, and his legal name is Zhiyi, but over time, his original name has been forgotten. So he is both Li Zhiyi and Master Zhiyi. When Ning Zhiyuan saw Li Zhiyi, his heart immediately became happy. Through Lingyin Temple and his party, even a fool knows that the one who helped the Luo family subdue the demon monkey must be his uncle's good brother.

It is said that Li Zhiyi was also a merry monk back then, and he basically didn't follow any red tape, so Ning Zhiyuan didn't call him "Master Zhiyi", but called "Uncle Li", and the distance between them was instantly shortened a lot.

Li Zhiyi frowned, looked at the young man in front of him, and said with a smile on his face: "Uncle, I am your uncle's eldest brother." ”

When Ning Zhiyuan heard this, he scratched his head and pursed his lips without speaking.

Li Zhiyi was not annoyed, but just sighed lightly and scolded: "Pei Changkong, that bastard, must be blowing wind in your ears." ”

Ning Zhiyuan looked at Li Zhiyi, who was muttering to himself and talking about his uncle and a few old friends, and there was envy in his eyes. He has been a young sect master since he was a child, and he has no friends like them.

Suddenly, he remembered a person and promised to accompany that person to find the person who made the materials for the sword fetus, Dong Pan.

It's just that now he doesn't have time to accompany Dong Pan to the mountain.

"It's really fucking ignorant, didn't your uncle tell you that when you come to invite someone, you can bring no silver taels or gifts, but you must bring wine!"

The crescent white monk's robe, the handsome monk, wearing a quiet outfit, said the words of the market.

Ning Zhiyuan scratched his head again, and could only shout "Li Bo", as soon as Li Zhiyi heard this, he grinned happily, and he didn't have so many broken thoughts, he groped around his waist, felt out a gourd, and after pouring it, he threw the gourd directly to Ning Zhiyuan.

Ning Zhiyuan knew the virtues of these elders, and he also took a sip. The wine was extremely strong, and a spicy smell rushed straight to his chest and abdomen, and Ning Zhiyuan couldn't help coughing twice.

"No, no, no! Qinglian Sword Immortal, at the beginning, Li Yipei, poetry, wine, and swords went to the end of the world, turning over the river and the sea to fight the evil dragon. How is it that now, generation after generation is more cowardly. After Li Zhiyi said this, he glanced at Ning Zhiyuan, and then raised his head with a distressed look.

Ning Zhiyuan didn't notice the senior's small movements, but his face turned red, I don't know if it was because the wine was too strong, or because of Li Zhiyi's words.

I saw Ning Zhiyuan staring at the wine gourd, gritting his teeth, picking up the wine gourd and pouring it again, and then wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve to reveal the wine.

When Li Zhi saw this, he was immediately happy, he couldn't get Pei Changkong, and it was also excellent to make fun of his nephew.

After drinking the wine and enjoying the music, Li Zhiyi said with a straight face: "By the way, do you know the situation of Li Yishan's old lame man, he is the most talented among us, I don't want him to die; When asked about his old friend's situation, Li Zhiyi, who was originally frivolous and relaxed, also became a little flustered, and his face pretended to be calm, but Ning Zhiyuan obviously saw that Li Zhiyi's hand trembled slightly.

Ning Zhiyuan could only reply truthfully: "Li Yishan's predecessors have entered the Sword Prison, and there is no news yet; Chen Gui's predecessors have entered the Sword Shrine, and Xu Chang'an and them have entered the Sword Shrine a few days ago, and there is no trace of his old man's house. ”

This news is the same as what Li Zhiyi knew, his face returned to calm, thinking that the two of them should be fine here, and he didn't have to worry too much.

After pondering for a while, he returned to the topic.

"Have you been to Lingyin Temple?" Li Zhiyi looked at Ning Zhiyuan.

Ning Zhiyuan nodded, Li Zhiyi nodded, unable to see his expression, and then asked: "It's my senior ......" He originally wanted to call him "senior brother", but he suddenly paused and changed his words: "It's you who Master Xuyun received!"

Li Zhiyi was a little nervous, the Buddha of the Blood Buddha Mountain also told him to practice hard, but he had so many worries in the world, how could he return to emptiness?

"King Kong Demon Suppression Array......"

"It's good. Ning Zhiyuan hurriedly replied.

"Let's go, I don't believe in fate, but if there is a result, there must be a cause. Whether it's fate or karma, the demon monkey has appeared, so let's go to the Great Wall of Youzhou!"

......

The Great Wall of Youzhou.

Qi Futian, Tao Tuntian, and Yuan Batian showed satisfied expressions, and the strength of the three of them had greatly improved.

"Boss Yuan, now that you Snow Demon Ape Clan are almost done, we can't suck the essence blood, are we going to slip away. Tao Tuntian lay lazily and said with a stick of grass in his mouth.

"Why don't you ask the Snow Demon Ape to send more people? ”

Tao Tuntian narrowed his eyes, thinking quite well.

"Those old guys won't trust me. Yuan Batian said in a deep voice.

Indeed, the old guys in those groups are not as easy to deceive as the snow apes that come out now.

"But what if I'm going to be a lobbyist?" a voice suddenly appeared, startling the three of them!

"Who!" the three of them immediately became nervous.

I saw a young man in a brocade dress and a jade crown walking in, with a gem-studded and extremely dazzling long sword at his waist. And behind him, there was also an old man who was not weak in cultivation.

The young man's voice was like a bell, and he spit out six words: "Sword Pavilion, Lin Haotian!"