Under this pale blue moonlight, the scenery in the courtyard is very charming.

On a bamboo chaise longue, wrapped in deerskin, and a pot of tea beside him was warmed on the stove, the old man looked at the thick book in his hand quietly, often laughing unconsciously, and often unconsciously showing sadness......

The night breeze is getting cooler, and the thick book is by no means readable in a while. After drinking two pots of tea, the old man's body trembled slightly, and the old man also stood up with the chair handle.

"No, this cool breeze is swishing, I can......'t stand it," sighed to himself, the old man in red packed up the stove and chaise longue, and walked towards the main house.

She is much older, and she has often been sick in recent years, and the occasional wind and cold are actually injure, but for an old man of her age, sometimes it is fatal......

The moonlit night is silent, only the water in the river and stream flows slowly, reflecting the light of the moon and never sleeping.

The old man in red actually had a very short sleep, and she woke up before dawn.

Qing Shui cleaned her face, cleaned up her old grind, wore the clean red clothes, ate some simple porridge and yams, and opened the door of the store in the early morning as always.

But this time, when the door panels were loosened one by one, the old man in red's hand couldn't help but tremble, and looked at the man in blue shirt standing in front of him in disbelief, and lost his voice......

"Li Daoyou, I haven't seen you for many years......" bowed his hand, and Wu Chenglong, who was messy, said to the old man.

"Witch ...... Daoyou ......" said the word Daoyou in disbelief, and the old man in red stopped what he was doing.

The two looked at each other like this, Wu Chenglong didn't say anything more, and the old man in red didn't say anything.

In this alley street, which is slowly becoming noisy, the two of them look at each other in silence, which naturally attracts the attention of some shops and customers.

But soon, the old man in red got out of the way and invited Wu Chenglong into the store.

On this day, the 'Millennium Wine' rarely did not open a store, and the man who came with a cart thought that the old man was sick, and hurriedly shouted for a long time, and only left after hearing the old man's echo. It's just that he didn't have the wine, but he had to explain it to many stores......

On this day, although there was one more person in the courtyard, it seemed more calm than before.

Two wooden chairs, two cups of weak tea, the old man in red and Wu Chenglong each held a cup, and neither of them spoke.

They sat in the courtyard like this, the peach blossoms were blooming vigorously, and the wind was fragrant when it passed.

The tea in his hand was already cold, and the old man drank it by himself, but Wu Chenglong didn't taste it!

Now, he can't help but recall the picture of himself and the woman named Li Meng tasting wine on the platform on the eighty-first floor of the 'Quanxian Banquet' many years ago.

That short time is vivid, but I have changed. Sighing in his heart, Wu Chenglong suddenly put the teacup at his feet and stretched out his hand to the old man in red.

He didn't say anything, but the old man in red laughed to himself and headed for the cellar.

After a short time, when the old man returned, a jar of good wine that she had treasured for many years was placed on the side of the chair. A wine glass was handed to Wu Chenglong, and he also took out a slightly smaller wine glass.

lifted the wine cork and poured a glass of wine for himself and Wu Chenglong, and without saying a word, the two naturally touched their glasses, and they both drank it all.

The wine entered his throat, and the corners of Wu Chenglong's eyes, who were holding the wine glass, began to moisten, but he didn't want to say anything.

And the old man in red, his old body drank a glass of wine, coughed a few times, but he was very happy with a smile.

Now, she also recalls the man who accompanied her to taste wine and explain all kinds of natural treasures for herself many years ago.

Wu Chenglong is already very different from back then. It seems that the years have left traces of vicissitudes on his body, and the young master who thinks he can enter the infant transformation and dominate the family no longer exists. Now there is only one frustrated, out-of-power, middle-aged man left!

The rain has turned into an old man. She is also very different from many years ago!

But at this time, when the two were drinking, they didn't tell each other about their sadness!

The sky was clear and the wind was light.

Holding the wine glass in his hand, Yan Yu looked at Wu Chenglong, and said with a smile: "Wu Daoyou, I remember when I saw you, you had blue eyebrows, how have you changed now?"

"It changed many years ago...... Looking at the wall in front of him, Wu Chenglong replied lightly, and he smiled unconsciously.

With this laugh, Yan Yu also laughed. After the two looked at each other a few times, Wu Chenglong waved his sleeves, and the wine jar that was taken out of the wine cellar by the rain automatically poured wine for the two.

"Is she okay?" said Yu as he took another glass of wine.

Her voice was small, too small to be heard without careful listening.

And the "she" in the mouth of the rain, Wu Chenglong naturally knew who it was, with a hint of debt in his eyes, and slowly replied, "It should be good... At least she left me and had her own freedom......"

With a "hmm", Yan Yu's head slowly raised, and he saluted Wu Chenglong again, clinking glasses with him and drinking with him.

After the liquor was lowered, Wu Chenglong leaned on the wooden chair, did not look at the rain, but asked: "Li Meng, did you know the news I specially spread to you back then?"

"I saw it, I saw it all......" nodded and replied, Yan Yu remembered the news that Wu Chenglong gave him in the name of "Yan Yu".

"Actually...... Actually, my father and I both want to help you, and at the same time, we want to help ......myself," he said, and Wu Chenglong's wine was drunk again, as if he was very sad.

"Really?" said the word, but looked at the wind and clouds.

Seeing the look of indifference on Yan Yu's face, Wu Chenglong's eyes flashed, as if he remembered the scenes of the year.

With his hands and his eyes, Wu Chenglong spoke: "Well, you are the same as me, as a human cultivator, but you have the bloodline of the true spirit! I am a child born to my father after cultivating the body of the true spirit, and it took a great opportunity to have the bloodline of the Xuanlong." But you are different, your Xuanlong bloodline is very pure......

If... If you and I can double cultivate, and then supplement it with the Xuanlong essence blood hidden in my Wu family, it must be very simple to transform into an infant. Even, the cultivation of the true spirit body is very comparable to ......."

After saying these words, Wu Chenglong seemed a little excited, but at this time, Yan Yu responded calmly:

"Really, I thought that your witch family was going to keep me in captivity, just like those demon beasts, to squeeze out the last trace of essence blood in my bloodline before I stopped......"

What she said didn't actually mean to blame Wu Chengchan. Instead, she just wanted to joke with this old friend who was destined to drink back then.

But when Wu Chenglong heard this, he was shocked and couldn't speak for a long time.

Seeing this, Yu Yu realized something, smiled on his face, and toasted him.

The wine entered his throat, Wu Chenglong saw Yu looking at the small wine glass in his hand alone, and he had something to say, but he didn't dare to say it.

Yan Yu is only a mortal now, and without divine sense, she naturally can't find the changes in Wu Chenglong. But she can feel that there must be a reason for Wu Chenglong's trip. Therefore, not long after, she turned to look at Wu Chenglong and said, "Fellow Daoist, you came to find me, it won't be as simple as just drinking, right......?"

Shaking his head, Wu Chenglong used his spiritual power to pour a full cup of wine for himself and Yu Yu, and at the same time saluted Yu Yu, he said, "No...... Wu came to find a Taoist friend, but it was actually very simple. As much as it did many years ago, help yourself ......"

This time, Yan Yu didn't raise a glass, just looked at Wu Chenglong silently.

Seeing this, Wu Chenglong no longer hesitated, and said seriously: "If you are a Taoist friend, Wu can help you cultivate the body of the Xuanlong, or even surpass the body of the Xuanlong of my father!"

Hearing this, Yan Yu raised his glass, with a shallow smile on his old face.

After drinking the wine, she put the wine glass next to her feet, and said meaningfully, "Wu Daoyou, your obsession is very heavy......!

That day, Wu Chenglong drank a lot of wine, but he didn't let himself get drunk. He knew that what Yan Yu said was right, his current obsession was too heavy, and he had injured his foundation in the battle with Wu Chengqi, and he was already powerless! I am afraid that his obsession is no longer heavy, but buried deep in the bone marrow and cannot be removed...... He understands, but he can't change anything......

That day, after only a few glasses of wine, Yu Yu lost his body and went back to his room to sleep. She believed Wu Chenglong's words, maybe he really didn't want to hurt himself back then, but time has passed, and there is no going back......

In the middle of the night that day, Yu Yu, who had slept for a long time, woke up.

She wants to dress up better, but she can't do it.

After all, it takes a lot of rouge to want an old man who has passed half a hundred years old and looks good. And in the room of the rain, this kind of rouge has disappeared with the departure of Gu Gongzi......

With a half-smile, Yu Yu walked out of the house, and Wu Chenglong was still there.

Looking at his back drinking alone, and the wooden chair that belonged to him, Yan Yu walked up slowly, put his hand on Wu Chenglong's shoulder, and said with concern: "Wu Daoyou, are you okay?"

"It's okay, your wine is very strong, I like it very much......" Raising the wine glass in his hand, Wu Chenglong drank another glass.

Yan Yu looked at the empty wine jars placed in the courtyard, and already knew that the wine he had treasured for many years was considered to have drunk all the cups of Wu Jackie Chan......

Having lost so much wine, it was naturally a bit heart-wrenching. But she didn't say anything, just sat on the wooden chair and accompanied Wu Chenglong.

Not long after Yan Yu sat down, Wu Chenglong suddenly sighed, turned to look at Yan Yu, and said seriously:

"Fellow Daoist, when will you impact the infant transformation, Wu will help you protect the Fa!"

"When did the baby change? What do you mean, Wu Daoyou?" asked three times in a row, and Yu Yu looked a little confused.

But Wu Chenglong just smiled lightly, shook his head and said: "I can see that you have changed ...... baby."