Seeing this, Shi and Zhao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Shuo Feng's every move, word and deed was under their surveillance, and they didn't talk about it with Murong Xiu, otherwise they might really think that Murong Xiu had discovered something.

Just as Shuo Feng Hunt had guessed, until they left the Pure Blue State Realm, they didn't bump into the people of the Divine Crane Gate or the Evergreen Valley. After being in a state of mental tension for several days, the two of them were tired, and they finally saw a town, and no matter what force they belonged to, they found an inn to live in as soon as possible.

As for the quality of the inn, it is not something they should consider, as long as they are not allowed to continue to sleep outside. Besides, this is no longer a pure blue state, and they don't have to worry about someone coming to them again.

The two of them rested in the inn for three days, during which they could not leave the house except for eating and sleeping, until their mental state was adjusted to the best, and they swaggered out of the door of the inn.

At present, the place where they are located is called Xiangcha, which belongs to Ningzhou. In their opinion, even if those immortal sect forces in the Pure Blue State stretched out their hands for a long time, it would be impossible to reach into this Ningzhou. When they were in the pure blue state, they lived the life of rats, and it can be said that there is no daylight, and they die when they see the light.

But now it is different, it can be seen from the appearance of their children now, and it is not until this moment that they deeply appreciate the warmth under the sun, for Murong Xiu, this long-lost feeling actually made him feel a little moved and satisfied.

The place where the two of them passed suddenly attracted a burst of discussion, and the people couldn't help but point at their intoxicated expressions and the pace of the six relatives who didn't recognize them, but they obviously noticed those strange eyes, but they didn't hear them at all, didn't see them.

"Brother Niu, it's okay, it's a little too much!" Murong Xiu returned to normal, and reached out to pull Shuo Feng Hunt, who still felt good about himself.

Shuofeng headhunter didn't reply to a hum, two clouds of white gas faintly spewed out between his nostrils, you must know that it is early summer, under the backdrop of those two clouds of white gas, he is like a wild bull that is about to fall into anger, so frightened that the people around him hurriedly lowered their heads, what should they do.

Seeing this, the initiator couldn't help but smile, and pulled Murong Xiu into a winery, "Bear child, what do you say?"

"Sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman!" Murong Xiu said with a smile.

He knew very well that Shuo Feng Hunt had brought himself to eat and drink at this time, just to better relieve his mental pressure, and he was happy to do so.

"Enough friends!" Shuo Feng Hunt nodded solemnly, and then shouted: "Little girl, my daughter Red Ten Altars, if you dare to fool the two of me......"

In the end, he threw a gold leaf out with his hand and nailed it into the wooden pillar in front of the little servant, leaving only a small 'tail' of the gold leaf.

The little guy was shocked when he saw it, and then he looked at the table where Shuofeng hunted, and he was afraid and afraid, "Huh? It was obviously two people just now, why is there only one left." ”

Before the little servant could come to his senses, Murong Xiu climbed up from under the table, sniffled and asked, "Ten, ten altars?!"

"Uh! it's a little less, little guy, twenty altars!" At this time, Shuo Feng Hunt once again became honest, stupid, and nervous.

yes, it's better not to ask. The corners of Murong Xiu's mouth trembled, and he suddenly slid under the table again, causing Shuo Feng Hunt to laugh.

After a while, the wine was moved over one after another, and seeing that it was piled up on the side of the table where Murong Xiu and Shuo Feng were hunting, the eyes of the other drinkers were straight.

There is no way, just the hand revealed by Shuofeng Hunt is something that ordinary people can do, since the two of them are generous, and the shopkeeper is afraid that the little guy will offend the distinguished guests, he personally brought someone to send the good daughter red on the twenty altars, a lot of altars, and the altars are all good wine.

"Haha!~ Come, bear child, let's go!" Shuofeng Hunt laughed, stretched out his hand and sucked a jar of fine wine into the air, and the moment the wine jar touched his palm, the red silk and stopper at the title were removed by themselves.

Then, under the shocked gaze of everyone in the audience, he raised the wine jar above his head with one hand, and the mouth of the altar slowly tilted down, and he drank it like this.

The surrounding drinkers had already stopped all movements, and they all looked at their table, and as the wine entered Shuo Fenglie's stomach, their throats shook up and down in unison.

"Brother Niu is bold, little brother, I will accompany you!" After speaking, Murong Xiu skillfully picked up a jar of wine in the air, and cut off the mouth of the altar neatly with a stroke in the void. Holding the bottom of the altar lightly, it slowly tilted, and the wine flowed downstream.

At this moment, a sip of spicy food entered his throat and penetrated into his heart, making him suddenly feel a feeling of not vomiting and unhappy, which can only be suppressed with this more spicy and pure wine.

It can be said that the two of them are extraordinarily bold and free to drink like this, but their moods are very different.

Shuo Feng Hunt thought in his heart when he would be able to complete the task that his clan asked him to complete, and when he would be able to restore the glory of the Pangu clan in ancient times. But Murong Xiu was stimulated by that spicy feeling and thought about the people and things in the human world in Zhongzhou.

There is his mentor there, there are brothers and sisters who have played with him since he was a child, and there is a person who he misses day and night.

"Leprechaun, how are you doing now?"

A beautiful figure in a red dress floated into his mind at this time, he subconsciously closed his eyes, and as the wine fell bit by bit, it seemed that every drop of wine symbolized his past with Yan Ruyu.

Little goblin, this is his exclusive nickname for Yan Ruyu, and only he can call him that he is the only one in the human world in Zhongzhou, and he dares to call Yan Ruyu like that.

"Little goblin, wait for me!" he murmured to himself again, as if he was saying to Yan Ruyu in the distant human world.

"Come again!~"

When a jar of wine ran out, Murong Xiu lifted an altar again, and when the wine fell into his mouth, the surrounding drinkers exclaimed together.

"Old man, this altar, little rabbit cub respects you!"

This jar of wine was in his throat, and the person he thought of was his mentor Murong Bai, the contemporary sword saint in the human world of Zhongzhou, it can be said that without Murong Bai's Dundun teaching, he would not be where he is today, for him, the 'old man' is also like a father.

Now that he has become an adult, it should have been time to fulfill his filial piety, but he came to this fairy realm for the sake of the mystery of his life experience and another beloved person, Jian'er, and he couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart.

The two jars of wine were down, he and Shuo Fenglie looked at each other and smiled, they were both people with stories, but they didn't want to talk to outsiders.

Without superfluous words, the two of them each raised the third jar of good wine and drank it again.

"Senior Uncle, Senior Brother, Senior Brother Mu Chen, Crazy Woman, Little Slut, Xiao Xue, and the brothers and sisters of the Qi Sect, Little Senior Brother respects you!"

The homesickness is getting heavier and heavier, so heavy that Murong Xiu can't help but want to let go of everything and go back to the human realm in Zhongzhou now, because for him, only there is inseparable family, friendship and love.

As far as this relatively cold immortal realm is concerned, he can also find a little bit of brotherly friendship in Shuofeng Hunting.

He also thought of coming to the Immortal Realm with him, and he didn't know where he was at this time, and he didn't know what the situation of this unlucky guy was, but with the Fifth Flying Stream's divine rune array master's means, he guessed that it should be better than himself.

Call!~

Three jars of fine wine in his stomach, catalyzed by alcohol, made him a little in a trance, and it seemed that he was still immersed in memories and did not wake up.

"Haha!~ Happy!" Shuo Feng Hunt used his immortal power to wake Murong Xiu up, he understood that Shuo Feng Hunt did this for fear that he would get drunk and say something that should not be said.

If it were ordinary people, they might have drunk after eating so much wine, but they are different. Murong Xiu could see that Shuofeng Hunting did have a large amount, but he couldn't, so he hurriedly used his immortal power to turn the power of wine, he was not doing this opportunistically, but to better accompany Shuofeng Hunt to eat and drink, originally he didn't want to hide it from Shuofeng Hunting.

Next, the speed at which the two of them ate and drank slowed down significantly, and even so, the drinkers were shocked, looking at them as if they were all right, not drunk at all, as if they were alive and dead.

In the winery, including the shopkeeper and the servant, as well as many wine customers, almost all stopped their work, or put down the wine glasses in their hands, and all looked at Murong Xiu and Shuo Fenglie.

Time passed little by little, and the twenty jars of fine wine were decreasing little by little, and each jar they drank made the faces of the people watching tremble.

Among the people present, there were not many people who had an outstanding amount of alcohol, but compared to Murong Xiu and Shuo Feng Hunting, it was simply incomparable.

Later, some guests were infected by the arrogance of the two, and they actually came to toast with courage, but the two were not polite, and the people who came did not refuse.

Until the evening, there was not a single jar of fine wine left in the twenty jars, all of which fell into the stomachs of Murong Xiu and Shuo Fenglie, and as for the other drinkers, almost all of them were so drunk that they fell asleep at the table.

After a full meal and wine, the two walked away.

When they woke up the next morning, the two of them were like no one, because Murong Xiu was not familiar with the Immortal Realm, and he had no goal or purpose, so he asked Shuo Feng Hunt where they should go to hunt for treasure next.

With the harvest of the last Xianmen Ruins, he desperately hoped to get more soul sculptures, in addition to the White Tiger Soul Sword, he also wanted to try to shape the Xingyao, the Shadow of the Green Dragon, the Spirit of the Xuan Nether, and the Eyes of Luo Hou into tangible bodies.

This will be a difficult and long-term project, and if outsiders know what he thinks, they are afraid that they will scold him for being a loser or wishful thinking. And he doesn't care about this, although things are difficult, someone always has to do it, and it is not his character to retreat from difficulties.

Because of Murong Xiu by his side, Shuo Feng Hunt was not like before and even deceived into some immortal sects to mess around, so he had to dig out some ownerless treasures and try his luck, the premise was to find out if this area was worth their adventure, otherwise they could only divert to other places.

This method is time-consuming and laborious, and the efficiency is also slow, Shuofeng Hunting is not unaware, but they have no other better way, so they can only find it little by little.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't miss it when you pass by, the whole map of the fairy realm, hand-drawn, all the way to hunt for treasure fairyland, the top ten forbidden places, the hundred fairy gates of all the sons, there is everything in the map, the only descendant of the hidden stream immortal sect, that is, myself, after more than 50 years, thousands of difficulties and dangers, Fang Cheng This map is definitely the only one in the fairy world, brothers and sisters who like to take risks, don't miss it when you pass by. ”

Just as Murong Xiu and Shuo Feng were hunting to the city gate, a shouting sound came to Murong Xiu's ears like nectar.

What they lack at the moment is such a map, if it is true, it can save them a lot of time, Murong Xiu is naturally excited, but how can he know that the immortal realm is unimaginable, how can there be any global map, even if there is, it is limited, and it will never appear in the hands of ordinary people, let alone take it out and sell it.

At this time, there were many people around the seller, some wanted to see the truth, some wanted to bargain, and of course, some scolded the seller for being a liar. Murong Xiu finally squeezed in front of him, and when he saw that the person who was selling was actually a young man in his twenties, he couldn't help but shout in his heart that he was really a big liar, because the young man had just shouted that it took more than 50 years to draw a map, and in terms of time, it was completely impossible.

"You can't believe his nonsense, do you?" At this time, Shuo Fenglie also squeezed in, and said with a smile.

Murong Xiu only felt embarrassed when he got home, and couldn't help but break open and scold, "A dead liar!"

After saying that, turn around and leave.

However, the young man did not seem to want to let him go so easily, so he very rudely grabbed his clothes and threatened: "This little brother, you have not even looked at the map in my hand, why do you conclude that I am a liar?" ”

"Let go!" Murong Xiu's body shook with immortal power, and shook the young man's hand away, he didn't want to be entangled in this kind of thing, boring.

"Hey, I have some skills, if I don't show some real skills today, how will I continue to mix in the fairy realm in the future." The young man continued to shout.

Murong Xiu didn't take it seriously at all, and walked out of the city gate side by side with Shuo Feng Hunt, but after a kick, he only felt a flower in front of him, and the young man appeared in front of him in an instant, the speed was simply amazing, because he concluded that this person must have a high-level body technique, and it would not be worse than his 'Wind God Technique' at all.

As if he had a desire to compare, he quickly walked behind the young man with the wind magic trick and said, "You sell your picture, I will go my way, and our well water will not interfere with the river water!"

Seeing this, the young man's expression froze, and he turned his head slightly to look behind him, and a playful smile suddenly appeared on his face, "That's not good!"

Under Shuo Fenglie's gaze, the figure of the young man gradually faded, and the real body appeared in front of Murong Xiu again, a few points faster than before.

"What do you want?" Murong Xiu looked a little impatient, the reason why he didn't want to entangle with the young man more was because he didn't know the details of the young man, and he was afraid that he would accidentally offend another party.

His character is not afraid of things, and he doesn't stir things up, for the sake of his treasure hunt and Shuo Feng's hunting, he can only choose to endure for a while.

The young man was still smiling and welcoming, making it impossible to see his true thoughts, "Of course it's to buy my picture ......."

In the middle of his words, he suddenly sensed a strong wind coming, and he was so frightened that he immediately squatted down to the landlord. It is also strange to say, the lower half of his body escaped into the dirt like this, and this kind of strange exercise is the first time Murong Xiu has seen it.

"Big stupid cow, don't kick your big hooves. The young man patted his chest as he pretended to be afraid, and at the same time gave Shuo Feng Hunting.