Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Sunset Hides Between the Sleeves

If you have wine today and get drunk today, don't be worried about the rising sun!

In the drunken dream building, everyone who feasted was drunk and aged, appealing to infinite things in their hearts.

Wine is not intoxicating, people are drunk.

Drunk dreams talk about the road, and fold flowers when you wake up!

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi didn't care about her image at all, and pulled Mo Qi's sleeve and cried about the helplessness in her heart.

"He told me that to love someone is to put it into action"

"But I could see that there was only a red coat in his eyes."

"So I waited for him in Yaochi for five years, but what I waited for was that his soul was about to disperse."

Ever since the moment Mo Yu died, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi had been suppressing herself.

came all the way from the North Plains to the Eastern Wilderness, but he didn't dare to face the reality directly.

Wandering in the void wilderness, I searched for information about Mo Yu again and again.

What I got was always disappointment.

The Sword Pavilion and his party ignited the beacon of hope, but they sent it into the abyss.

The conspiracy behind the lock god flower, the helplessness of forcibly breaking the realm, and the incomprehension of everyone in Yaochi.

The pressure continued to press on the pretty body, and she should have been incomparably gorgeous, blooming into the most beautiful scenery in the heavenly region.

For the sake of one person, he gave up everything and turned his life into a bet.

Fortunately, I met fellow travelers.

The sadness in her heart has a channel to pour out.

......

An Beixuan silently listened to the thoughts of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi for a person, and a touch of sadness flashed in her eyes.

The world is full of poor people, but what!

People are born to be trapped in shackles, and who is not trapped by love.

And Mo Qi helplessly looked at the sleeve shirt wet with tears, hugged the Holy Maiden of Yaochi in his arms, and bowed his head to comfort.

Wu Lan also fell silent at the moment, living up to his previous jumping temperament.

His eyes were empty, and a faint terrifying scar on his arm was constantly caressed.

Chen Xiaojiu snorted coldly, and his strong spiritual power turned into a breeze, waking up everyone who was in a sad mood.

One by one, the talismans swung straight down the stairs and slammed downstairs.

There was a bang, and the sound of explosion came from the first floor.

The honest shopkeeper flew up the broken staircase with a habitual smile.

There was not the slightest trace of being affected by the attack.

"Are the guests unhappy with the dishes?"

Chen Xiaojiu waved a piece of ghost meat at the honest shopkeeper and asked in an unkind tone

"Your Excellency's Word Seems to Have Been Used in the Wrong Place"

The honest shopkeeper took a big mouth, like a gluttonous eater to devour the ghost and demon meat.

He smiled and said with a straight face

"What is contained in food will never change, it will be both sweet and sour"

"It's just that the taste in the mouth varies from person to person, and what comes to your mind is what you naturally taste!"

"Joy, anger and sorrow, life is full of variety. ”

"Putting emotions above food is the greatest disrespect for deliciousness"

For the sharp-toothed shopkeeper, Chen Xiaojiu seems to be unreasonable.

"You can open this store so far, you really have some ability"

"Thank you for taking care of you"

The honest shopkeeper humbly and politely replied to Chen Xiaojiu's slight sarcasm.

And at this time, everyone who had fallen into grief was also awakened.

The Holy Goddess of Yaochi thought about it, dispelling the sad feeling above the sea of knowledge, and returning to an indifferent appearance.

Wu Lan and An Beixuan invariably recited the sword trick in their mouths, the sword intent bloomed, and the whole person was in a state of lightness and spirit, not affected by all things.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi smiled skillfully, her pretty eyes were cold, and she had a knife in her smile.

"Is it possible that the rules of the spirit line have been invalidated?"

The honest shopkeeper's slightly fat face trembled, and he made a serious gesture.

"Only focus on yourself, don't ask about Hongchen"

"The rules set by the ancestors must not be forgotten"

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi sneered sarcastically

"Then isn't it a break to break the rules if you dissolve your emotions into the food you make and interfere with the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of your guests?"

Just as the honest shopkeeper looked entangled, the man walked lazily up the broken staircase.

The broken staircase recovers itself as it moves, and there is not the slightest sense of disobedience.

"I've told you everything, don't be too troubled"

"Now if you get into trouble, you have to wipe your buttocks, do you say you are a stubborn donkey"

The honest shopkeeper who was reprimanded smiled and looked extremely respectful to the young man.

Keeping up with the pace of the young man, his body was half a position behind, and he never overpassed.

An Beixuan carefully observed this detail and became a little interested in the identity of the young man.

The guy dragged his shoes, and the squeaky sliding sound was extremely harsh.

grabbed his messy hair from time to time, and sat beside Chen Xiaojiu with a big grin.

Pick up the chopsticks and pick up a piece of ghost meat without suspicion, taste it carefully, and there are satisfied admirations in your mouth from time to time.

At the same time, a lazy tone sounded

"You also ate this ghost meat, why didn't I see anything unusual about you?"

"Wei Fatzi's realm of spiritual taste is not low, it stands to reason that you should cry bitterly, or laugh"

"The cultivation who has just entered the Tao can resist the surge of seven emotions and six desires, and it is really strange that there are many people"

Before Chen Xiaojiu could answer, Wu Lan couldn't sit still.

"I'll just say they're black shops."

"Withhold our flesh and poison me, I want to complain"

Some childish words made people laugh, and everyone looked at Wu Lan as if they were stupid.

Mo Qi touched Wu Lan's head, and his compassion was overflowing!

"I've known you for so long before I know you're a retard"

"I apologize for the previous beating and scolding of you"

"It's me who is not good and aggravates your condition"

The young man laughed when he heard this, and gave Moqi a thumbs up.

Mo Qi rolled his eyes, not wanting to pay attention to the young man's actions at all.

And An Beixuan flicked the sharp sword body out of the sheath in his hand, and said leisurely

"Shouldn't you explain what you did before?"

The young man sneered and put down the piece of demon meat he had just picked up.

"Don't you feel happy and relaxed?"

"Ghost meat is treated with special techniques, which can mobilize the changes of seven emotions and six desires"

"It is very good for the nourishment of the spirit"

"You can feel the change in yourself, it will surprise you"

When the words fell, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi looked inwardly at the state of her soul.

It was found that the soul that had been damaged in the Pseudo-Nine Secluded Land had been partially replenished.

There is also a trace of indescribable laws that are washing the Dao in the sea of knowledge, making it easier for it to fall into the realm of Tongming and feel the Dao.

On the side, An Beixuan's fingers tapped the sword body, and her pink tongue licked her fiery red lips.

"No merit is not punished"

"Looking at the changes in the soul of the gods, the ghost and demon meat should be added to the spirit medicine"

"Many of the gods that the ghosts have dreamed of have been given to us by you in this way."

"Whatever the purpose, just say it!"

The honest shopkeeper behind the young man glanced at An Beixuan in surprise, obviously a little surprised that he could say the elixir of Lingtong.

But then I was relieved, along with the Lingtong Divine Medicine, I have seen that people are naturally not small people, maybe, it is really possible......

The shopkeeper gritted his teeth and was about to speak, when a strange noise suddenly came from under the stairs.

"Shopkeeper, here's a visitor!"

The sound of warblers and swallows came from downstairs, and a group of young men and women bustled into the door.

The man glanced downstairs and found no one.

Walking up the stairs quickly, the air is lofty, and the tiger walks in a dragon's step, revealing a kind of momentum that is not what I am.

The plain-clothed girl in white walked beside the man, as delicate as a white rose!

The honest shopkeeper's face suddenly became a little ugly, looked at the people walking towards the stairs, and said in an unkind tone

"Can't you see the sign that closes outside the door?"

The noble young man with a fox fur on his back slapped the fan in his hand, teasing the man in front of him

"Together with Liu Qinggongzi, are there times when they are kicked out?"

The young man who was called Liu Qinggongzi suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and still discussed with the shopkeeper in a kind tone

"I have long heard that there is a shop run by the Pinling family in the Burial Dragon City, and I am here to admire it, and I ask the shopkeeper to be accommodating."

As a proud but virtuous corporal, he spoke patiently with an inconspicuous shopkeeper, so that the young men and women behind him praised him repeatedly.

Liu Qing swept over the pretty figure waiting quietly on the side, and a sense of pride rose in her heart.

You must know that in order to be able to talk to this rumored seventh princess, he has paid countless spiritual source magic weapons.

I accidentally learned that there was a spirit family in the burial dragon city.

did what he liked, and invited this noble princess out.

Before Liu Qing could be complacent, the honest shopkeeper responded directly and coldly

"If there is something today, we will not accept it"

"Please walk slowly."

Hearing the shopkeeper's unhesitating refusal, Liu Qing was stunned.

How is it different from the imaginary script, he was kicked out as soon as he entered the door, and he Liu Qing has never suffered such a wretchedness.

waved out a Qiankun bag in his hand and looked at the shopkeeper with disdain

"There are 100,000 spiritual sources inside"

"Serve some good ones, and tip the rest"

"By the way, the field was cleared, I don't like to have some miscellaneous people present when I eat."

The Qiankun bag floated down in front of the shopkeeper, and the 100,000 spirit source made some people behind him marvel repeatedly.

A meal, as for it!

Liu Qing's beggar-like behavior completely angered the shopkeeper, and he kicked back to the soles of Liu Qing's feet as a bag.

"If you don't hear clearly, I'll say it again"

"You are not welcome in the Drunken Dream Building"

"Get out of here"

The clay figure also has three points of anger, not to mention that Liu Qing's actions happened to step on the bottom line of the shopkeeper.

As a descendant of the Pinling family, you should be called Hanako.

The ancestors entered the Tao with food, tasted all things in the sea of stars, and walked out of their own way.

Soul is also a kind of cultivation, watching gluttony devour the starry sky, and activating blood and qi in the five internal organs.

The practice of cultivation is comparable to the ancient secret art of the family sect, and now it is not shouted at as a subordinate.

How can you not be angry.

Regarding the action of the shopkeeper of the drunken dream building to drive him away, Liu Qing kicked the table in front of him over.

"I really think I'm a big man! I'm just a chef with a bit of cultivation."

"Give you a face, just accept it, be careful to make the master angry, and directly let your spirit break the inheritance"

The shopkeeper didn't laugh angrily, and waved his hand to start the Drunken Dream Building Array.

The gluttonous stone carvings placed on the counter show the phantom shadow of the law, carrying the power of swallowing the sky to attack Liu Qing.

"I've never denied that I'm a cook."

"But it's just a little cook, and it's not something that crooked melons and cracked dates can provoke."

Under the power of gluttony, Liu Qing didn't have time to perform the secret method at all, and was directly swallowed half of his body.

If it weren't for the white-robed woman on the side who defeated the gluttonous phantom with an imperial dragon aura, I'm afraid that Liu Qing would have died at this moment.

A roar of pain sounded, Liu Qing's body was drenched in blood, and a strange aura enveloped the remnants, blocking the recovery of his flesh and blood.

can only roll in place as if life is worse than death.

The young man who had teased Liu Qing before was stunned and couldn't bear to look at the scene in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Liu Qing, who was invincible before, folded in a small restaurant.

Suppressing a trace of fear in his heart, he stepped forward and cast a handprint to stop Liu Qing's bleeding wound.

"It's just a few verbal words, so you won't be so heavy!"

Facing the questioning of the young man who shook the fan, the honest shopkeeper regained his previous habitual smile.

"This is the Burial Dragon City, the first battlefield"

"Not your gentle country"

"Murder, not a crime"

Hearing the shopkeeper's naked threat, the young man who shook the fan was speechless.

Although he was very angry, he didn't dare to be presumptuous with Liu Qing's experience.

After all, his cultivation is only a little higher than Liu Qing.

However, Liu Qing's cultivation in the second grade of the Dao Realm was directly killed in seconds, and he was not allowed to be presumptuous here.

At the same time, it also reminded all the outsiders present.

This is the testing ground of the Five Domains, and it is no longer a place where they can do whatever they want.

The young man who shook the fan and everyone carried Liu Qing away, and before leaving, he took a deep look at the honest shopkeeper and left a word.

"The Mobei Liu family will not give up, please pay attention"

Looking at the people who had slipped away, a clear stream washed over the ground from the honest shopkeeper, clearing the smell of blood that remained in the air.

"Girl, shouldn't you go too?"

The honest shopkeeper carefully reminded the white-clothed woman who was standing quietly at the top of the stairs.

In the shopkeeper's opinion, only the woman in front of him in this group of people was something he couldn't see.

The royal dragon qi displayed is even more pure, but I don't know which dynasty it is the child of the royal family.

The white-robed woman opened her jade mouth lightly and pointed to the table where Chen Xiaojiu was.

"If they can stay, why can't I?"

Without waiting for the honest shopkeeper to speak, Wu Lan stood up, with a complicated expression.

"Are you still here?"

The plain girl in white clothes quietly looked at the familiar figure in front of her. His face was impermanent, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

The honest shopkeeper looked at the two people who were looking at each other hesitantly, a little embarrassed.

Then asked Chen Xiaojiu in a whisper: "Do you know it, can you stay?"

Chen Xiaojiu looked at the two people who obviously had a story, and made a place for the white-clothed woman to sit in.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Wu Lan in unison.

"I heard that you broke into the world a few months ago, and you were injured and disappeared"

"I can't think of it, but I can meet here," the woman in white said coldly at Wu Lan!

"Oh, what's your business?"

Wu Lan stared at the girl, although her tone was cold, her expression changed, and it was obviously not as simple as the words said.

The crisp voice sounded again:

"Wu Lan, the general trend is coming, you can't stop it"

"The Sixteen Families in Mobei, are you in such a hurry?" Zhang Feng asked rhetorically

The woman in white didn't answer, but her fingers kept clasping the wooden table, making a clanging sound

Wu Lan got up and refined a long sword from his body, which contained thousands of killing intents.

It wasn't until Wu Lan suppressed the raging sword intent in his body that the surrounding space returned to calm.

After Wu Lan took it out, the spirit sword kept spinning around in front of the woman in white.

The woman's bloodline is stimulated and the spirit sword echoes, and the colorful dazzling light lingers, as if the heavenly immortals descend to earth.

"Listen to the rain sword, it's yours"

The plain face of the woman in white finally became a little puzzled:

"Why?"

After Wu Lan took out the Listening to the Rain Sword, her face turned pale and she sat at the table without saying a word.

The white-robed woman looked at the silent Wu Lan with a complicated expression, and turned to leave after taking the Tingyu Sword into the sea of knowledge.

The white-clothed woman who turned around and left took away the last trace of Wu Lan's spirit, and slumped on the table, motionless.

Chen Xiaojiu looked thoughtfully at the woman's departing back and spoke

"She's the reason why you left Zhengxian City!"

Wu Lan's face was like dead ashes, everything did not enter his ears, and he regarded Chen Xiaojiu's inquiry as air.

Chen Xiaojiu knew it in his heart.

It was Wu Lan who left Zhengxian City earlier than Mo Yu.

Without saying goodbye, he left a letter to the Wu family.

With more than half of Chen Xiaojiu's savings, he stepped on the train to the north without hesitation.

When we saw each other again after many years, they had become tall teenagers.

Everything seems to have not changed, it is still you who come to talk and I laugh.

Everything has changed, each has its own story, and each has become the person who he wanted to be the most.

It's just that I'm used to carrying the pressure silently.

Silent, silent!

The honest shopkeeper broke the silence with a light cough, and continued what he wanted to say before.

"I want to ask a few young masters of my family to leave the first battlefield!"

"Nope"

"Fart!"

Two rebuttals rang out at the same time, one was Chen Xiaojiu, and the other was a young man with messy hair.

The young man who had been lazy before showed a hint of panic at the moment.

"Lao Wei, you didn't say that before!"

"Leaving the first battlefield, do you want me to wander?"

After a few rebuttals in succession, the young man looked at the smiling shopkeeper Wei with dissatisfaction.

And Chen Xiaojiu was indifferent, and refused the request of the shopkeeper Wei without thinking about it.

The most taboo thing in an unfamiliar environment is that there are people who don't know the bottom behind it.

They came to the Five Domains Dabi for important things, not to simply take a trip.

Chen Xiaojiu kicked Wu Lan and motioned for everyone to get up.

Leaving a spiritual source and an entry-level defensive magic weapon, he turned around and left.

"Wait, I've got what you want. ”

Chen Xiaojiu was unmoved, grabbed Mo Qi's restless hand, and was about to walk down the stairs.

"Funeral Coffin"

As soon as the three words came out, several people stopped in unison, and looked at the shopkeeper Wei with a serious expression.

"Who the hell are you?"

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi asked loudly

"Just a little cook"

Shopkeeper Wei's slightly curved body made him extremely small.

"I can master the elixir of Lingtong, worship the true god of gluttony under my feet, and know the burial coffin"

"This is not what a chef should be"

An Beixuan held the sword directly in front of his chest and made a defensive gesture.

The Xuanwu armor appeared in Mo Qi's hand, ready to be fired at any time.

Shopkeeper Wei pointed to the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and gave a strange etiquette in a humble manner.

"Pinling is in the same vein, the fiftieth generation of Wei Ze, I have seen the Holy Maiden of Yaochi"

opened his mouth and directly said the identity of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, and also displayed the unique etiquette inside Yaochi.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi raised her hand and pressed down An Beixuan's horizontal sword body, greeting with a smile

"I wonder how Shopkeeper Wei recognized my identity?"