Li Zhien quietly looked at the warriors who were sitting down below, looked at their faces for the rest of their lives, and let out a soft sigh.

"Hey, this is the fragility of life!"

Shaking his head, Li Zhien looked up at the young man in the sky.

The young man didn't react to the departure of the three-eyed tiger, nor did he react to the warriors who were strewn with corpses below.

No one knew what he was thinking, but he could see that the young man's fists were clenched tightly and trembling slightly.

After all the three-eyed tigers were gone, the young man turned around. Slowly walked in the direction of Yanhuang City.

Zhao Zhiwu came to Li Zhien's side, looked at the departing young man and said:

"Kai Huang, a nine-star title martial artist among the human race. ”

Li Zhien looked at the back of the young man, and it turned out that he was Emperor Kai.

Nodding, looking at Zhao Zhiwu, Li Zhien asked:

"Where did you just go?"

"I didn't go anywhere, I just watched from a short distance. ”

Zhao Zhiwu's face was a little uncomfortable, the place where he should appear at this time should be on the battlefield, not on this city wall.

Not caring about Zhao Zhiwu's uncomfortable look, Li Zhien went directly towards Yanhuang City.

I saw the appearance of the beast, and I also saw the battle between the warrior and the beast, it was worth the trip, although I didn't make a move, but I was not in a hurry, there will always be a chance, this time, just be familiar with it.

Li Zhien has made a decision in his heart, the next time the beast attacks the city, it will be the time for him to kill, and at the same time, it is also to fulfill the promise between him and Lao Li.

Li Zhien has not fought freely for a long time, and the last battle was in the underworld against Feng Baiyu, at that time, Li Zhien was very aggrieved, suppressed by Feng Baiyu, and finally had to enter the reincarnation road and experience the baptism of thunder.

However, these wind white feathers must also be obtained, otherwise, Li Zhien is still slowly cultivating in the underworld, and he will not come to the yang world so early.

Thinking of Feng Bai Yu, Li Zhien secretly decided that in this life, he must set foot in the underworld again, kill Feng Bai Yu, and avenge his eldest brother Chu Tian, who did not know life and death, and the mansion lord who was scattered.

Back in Yanhuang City, Li Zhien sat in Zhao Zhiwu's room, running the "Great Yan Devouring Heaven Technique" to absorb the energy in the refining starry sky.

This energy is different from yin, which exudes an eerie aura, and this energy is full of masculinity, but also has a hint of flexibility.

At last. Li Zhien concluded that this should be the aura absorbed by the figure in the dream.

Aura, flexible and changeable, after the monk refines, he can greatly increase his cultivation, and it also has a trace of flexibility.

It enables the monk to perform the exercises and laws more quickly.

Thinking of the law, Li Zhien thought of the wings on his back, the law of space, and the attributes of the Tencel Feather, after so long, Li Zhien still didn't have the slightest clue.

However, he still finds time every day to ponder the laws of space in the Celestial Silk Feather.

After all the three-eyed tigers on the battlefield left, the warriors on the battlefield packed up the battlefield and returned to Yanhuang City.

The Yanhuang City became very lively, with a crowd surging, sitting together to brag and fart, and it did not affect the mood because of the tragedy of the battlefield.

The warriors who can stay on the battlefield have all put life and death aside and look at it very openly, and, after so many years, which war has not killed anyone?

"By the way, we have the existence of a nine-star martial artist in Yanhuang City today, do you know?"

In the crowd, Meng Meng said mysteriously.

"Who? Who else has broken through to the Nine Stars?"

The martial artist next to him looked at Meng Meng and asked excitedly.

Nine-star martial artist, if there is one more nine-star martial artist on the Huaxia side, then the next beast attack, maybe our side will be able to achieve a big victory.

"Don't say it, don't say it. ”

Meng Meng smiled and waved his hand.

"Here comes the wine. ”

A voice came, and all the warriors got up and looked at the place where the sound was.

I saw hundreds of young people about 22 years old carrying a large backpack on their backs, coming towards the chatting crowd.

"Haha, the wine is here, quick, give it to me. ”

"Quick, quick. ”

Eager voices came from the crowd.

In the yang world, the battlefield and wine will always be the mainstream, both are indispensable, as long as there is a big war, there will be wine to accompany you.

Drink celebratory wine for victory in the war, and relieve sorrow with wine for defeat.

So, wine is a good thing, and it can also strengthen courage.

"Haha, 52 degrees pure old white dry, my favorite. ”

A warrior held a bottle of transparent liquor in his hand and took a big sip from the sky.

"Haha, cool. ”

Shaking his head and burping, the warrior felt a burst of relief.

"Haha, I'll do it too. ”

For a time, there was incense everywhere, permeating the entire Yanhuang City.

Li Zhien shrugged his nose, smelled a burst of wine, opened his eyes, his eyes lit up, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Good Smell"

"Crunch"

The door of the room was opened, and Zhao Zhiwu and Meng Meng walked in. The two of them carried two bottles of liquor in their hands, which said that they had been aged for fifty years, pure old and white.

Putting the wine in front of Li Zhien, Zhao Zhiwu said:

"My lord, drink, this is a fifty-year-old white dry, very pure. ”

Meng Meng nodded with a smile on the side.

"Trouble. ”

After speaking, Li Zhien opened the package and took out a bottle. I saw that the bottle was transparent as a whole, and the transparent liquid inside could be clearly seen.

Unscrewed the cap, and an intoxicating aroma of wine wafted out and filled the room.

"Goo-dong"

Li Zhien swallowed his saliva and took a bite directly into his mouth.

Lao Baigan has a spicy mouth with a hint of sweetness, and the wine in the mouth is silky, and with a slight force, the wine will run through the throat and into the belly.

"Whew"

Li Zhien exhaled a breath full of wine-scented gas, and only felt refreshed.

"Good wine"

The mouth was full of admiration for this old white gan.

Zhao Zhiwu and Meng Meng looked at each other and smiled, Meng Meng took out two bags of packaged peanuts from his pocket and put them on the ground and said:

"Good wine is better with drunkard peanuts. ”

"Oh, and the drunkard Peanut, yes, yes, you can sit down together and drink with me. ”

Li Zhien's eyes lit up when he saw peanuts. It's a good thing, a good thing that has been specially developed for sake.

Zhao Zhiwu and Meng Meng sat down, then each took out a wine bottle, sat on the ground, and drank with Li Zhien.

In addition to Li Zhien's identity as a nine-star martial artist, Zhao Zhiwu and the others felt that Li Zhien was still a very talkative person, and at that moment, they let go of their restraints and drank with Li Zhien.

Time passed slowly during the banquet, and soon, a few bottles of Lao Baigan had bottomed out, Li Zhien burped, his face was slightly red, looked at the two who fell to the ground, and smiled.

During the banquet, the two kept toasting Li Zhien, and the two took turns to fight, but in the end, Li Zhien relied on his physical fitness and successfully overturned the two.

Leaving the two of them lying on the ground, Li Zhien opened the door and watched the drunken warriors around him fall to the ground one after another, with a smile on his face.

"My body doesn't seem to belong to the category of ghost bodies anymore, and I drank five or six bottles of wine without any accidents. ”

Li Zhien looked at his body. Originally, he was a ghost body, and he couldn't drink too much alcohol, because the ghost body he condensed belonged to yin, and once he touched something that was yang, it would cause an accident and be burned by yang energy, but after flowing through the reincarnation path, his body had been dispelled by thunder and driven to the deepest part of his body, and then after absorbing the colorful light, he condensed a body with yang energy, so he drank so much wine that no accident happened.