The sloppy old man flicked the lid of the pot with his thumb, raised his hand, and raised his head to drink.

Just after two sips, the old man choked on the strong wine, coughed violently, the smell of alcohol rushed to his head, and tears and snot flowed down at the same time. The two young people on the side also looked at each other and smiled, and the old man slapped his face faster.

The old man with a handful of snot and tears raised his sleeves and wiped them carelessly, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes when he looked at the two.

"Stinky boy, he actually used this demon blood brew to design the old man. Have you ever been to Demon Town?"

The old man didn't care about being looked at in embarrassment, and after wiping his face indiscriminately, he asked Zhuo Yuming.

What Zhuo Yuming threw out earlier was the wine mixed with the blood of the demon clan that he bought in the Demon Town.

Not only does the drink have a strong smell of blood, which is hard to swallow, but it is also a highly strong liquor. If ordinary people don't understand the situation, they suddenly pour a big mouthful and are caught off guard, and they will naturally inevitably come out of the foreign world.

"Yes, the junior did go to the Demon Town City during the war between the two clans before. The younger generation was not a good wine, but this demon blood brew can always make people feel magnificent to drink, so I bought some and brought it with me. Before, I just saw that Mr. didn't have wine to accompany him when he enjoyed such precious jade food, so he took out this demon blood to make it for Mr. ”

Zhuo Yuming smiled, and there was no rudeness in his words.

The sloppy old man nodded, and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, it's very good to dare to go to the Demon City during the war between the two clans at a young age." What is the name, whose descendants? Tell the old man. ”

The old man didn't care what the background of these two young people was, as long as he dared to go to the Demon Town, he would have some good feelings.

Even if it's just the lowest-ranking monk, it's just as respectable.

"The younger generation is scattered in Fuyao Prefecture, Zhuo Yuming. Meet the old master. This girl is a local seven-grade martial artist in Qixia Prefecture, Shu Jinran Shu girl. ”

The young man in white suddenly removed the smile on his face, his expression was solemn, and he saluted with Confucian etiquette.

Shu Jinran stood aside and didn't react at first, until he heard the word "old master", his face suddenly turned pale, and he also clenched his fists with both hands, bowed his waist slightly, and performed the junior salute.

The smile on the old man's face suddenly froze for a moment, and then he was a little sunburned, put aside the roast goose that had eaten most of the roast goose in his hand, rubbed his greasy hands on his body, and asked curiously: "Boy, how did you recognize the identity of the old man?"

"When I first saw him before, the juniors couldn't feel the breath on the master's body at all, and with this profound cultivation and this dress, the juniors already had three guesses in their hearts. ”

After straightening up, Zhuo Yuming said with a smile.

"Oh, and what about the seven points?"

"That pot of wine master just took a sip and knew that it was the demon blood brew of the Demon Town, and he was obviously quite familiar with the Demon City. And when the master learned that I had been to the Demon Town, he obviously had a look of praise on his face, so that the younger generation was determined again. In the end, the seniors are obviously extremely cultivated, but from time to time there will be a trace of thunder fluctuations on their bodies, who else can it be in front of the old master Zhuang who has just entered the realm of heaven and man who was rumored a while ago?"

Looking at the young man in a white robe talking eloquently, Shu Jinran's eyes shone brightly. How can a woman in the world not be proud when she sees her sweetheart so radiant.

"Well, young people have a good brain. ”

After listening to Zhuo Yuming's inferences, the old master also nodded.

"It turns out that this demon blood brew is a trick to throw stones and ask for directions. ”

With a sigh of emotion, the old master raised his head again and poured a large sip of wine.

I listened to the words of the old blind man before, and went to Kunlun Island to seek an opportunity to break through the heavens. Because he knew in his heart that the Demon Town City actually did not lack the combat power of his own peak earth immortal, but once the Demon Town City lost the battle, the human beings would need a Zhuang Zhou of the Heavenly and Human Realm.

The absence of this war between the two clans has become a big regret in the heart of this old master Zhuang who cares about the world and is determined to establish a heart for heaven and earth and a life for the people.

But fortunately, the human race is prosperous, and the mountains and rivers are safe.

Originally, Old Master Zhuang planned to go directly to the Demon City to ask Feng Xing about the details of the battle. However, during the previous catastrophe, Meng Fuzi sent the Confucian treasure Haoran pen to Kunlun Island to help him survive the catastrophe with a magical secret method. Since he is the master of the previous generation of Confucianism, and now he has successfully become a celestial, he naturally has to go to Bailu Academy first and return the Haoran pen.

It's just that during the flight, I passed through this maple forest, and happened to bump into a returning mountain goose, and the old master who was full of wealth suddenly felt that his stomach was empty, and hurriedly cast a spell to capture the returning mountain goose, in order to satisfy his stomach.

It's not bad to meet a young man in this forest who makes him feel a little interesting.

"Boy, is there something you want to ask my old man? If so, just ask, the old man won't be able to answer you anyway. ”

The old master stretched, patted his oil-stained hands, cocked his legs, and leaned on the ground.

Sure enough, it's exactly the same as the rumored description.,It's really an old-timer who speaks easily and makes people have a headache when they speak.。

Zhuo Yuming smiled bitterly and said the purpose: "Originally, I didn't think of going to the academy to ask Master Meng, but since I happened to meet Master Zhuang, the junior dared to speak." The younger generation heard that the Confucian Divine Forbidden Supreme Treasure Haoran pen has a magical power, which can suck people's souls into a void world, and use red dust to refine the heart and stabilize the soul. And no matter who you are, what kind of realm, you can enter, and you can only enter it once in your life. The junior begged the old master to let the junior and Miss Shu enter the void world once. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be for Haoran's pen. Indeed, this Confucian treasure was once opened up by the Yuan Sheng to create a small world, independent of the virtual spirit world, and became a world of its own. Yuan Sheng named it Haoran Tiandi. It also has the effect of stabilizing the soul and benefiting the soul. ”

The old master paused, and then said: "But the small world in Haoran's pen is easy to enter, but difficult to come out. You must be recognized by the Great Dao in order to transcend, otherwise even the holder of the Haoran Pen will not be able to recall your divine soul. If you don't get the approval of the Heavenly Dao, you can only sink into it day after day, and you can't transcend it. For 10,000 years, the soul has been imprisoned in it, but there are many people. Even if it is a land immortal, it is more than a handful of them. Young man, do you still want to go in?"

Zhuo Yuming was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but be silent.

He really didn't know that there was such a great heaven and earth and such a great dao confinement, and he couldn't get out at will. After all, his understanding of the small world in Haoran's pen is only from the records of ancient books in later generations. If this is the case, how to obtain the approval of the Heavenly Dao will be an extremely crucial part.

Seeing that Zhuo Yuming was in a hesitation, Shu Jinran couldn't help but persuade out loud: "Since this vast world is easy to enter and difficult to exit, it is better not to go in, after all, the rules of the Heavenly Dao have no clue, and it is probably inappropriate to enter rashly." ”

Looking at a man and a woman who were quite worried, the old master just lay there and dangled his legs leisurely, contented.