With a few jars of Yin Bamboo wine in his hands, Ye Han's heart was full of joy, even his expression couldn't be filled with that excitement.

Along the way, the places I have passed and the things I have experienced are nothing more than fighting and intriguing for the sake of interests, and now I finally see a place that can make people's hearts warm.

In the past, Ye Han's impression of those monks in his heart was nothing more than competing for resource interests, not afraid of life and death.

After all, from the time he first embarked on the path of cultivation, the Wang family of Yanhua City and the shopkeeper of the Rejuvenation Building had given Ye Han too many bad impressions, so even if Ye Han was practicing, he thought that most monks were nothing more than that.

But it wasn't until now that Ye Han realized that he was too short-sighted, after all, this world is very big, and he is like a frog at the bottom of a well, and he hasn't even fully seen the tip of the iceberg.

Perhaps, there are also most monks like this Xiong Shanjun, they are all temperamental, emotional, and put interests behind, rather than relying on strength to do nonsense.

The advanced monk in Ye Han's heart, he felt that it should be like this, like Xiong Shanjun, relying on his strength to be able to seek stability for one side, this is the most important thing, instead of relying on his strength to take the lead in exploiting and oppressing others!

Not only that, Ye Han even thought of the veiled woman at the beginning, and dared to show up when she saw injustice!

Ye Han thought in his heart that maybe some things were only a small part, and it was precisely because most of the advanced cultivators were able to maintain this order that the entire Xuanhuang World could be so stable, and there were only a few cunning people.

Even Ye Han already had a plan in his heart, and when he returned to Qingliangzhai next time, he would inevitably pass by this Black Mountain Ridge, and then he would have a new immortal brew in his hand and give it to this Xiong Shanjun.

was delayed by the matter of the mountain god's marriage, Ye Han didn't stay, he just wanted to go directly, although the night around was still like water, and there were only shadows and night winds floating around, but Ye Han didn't feel a little curvature, after all, he had drunk a lot of wine in Xiong Shanjun's mansion before.

It is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles, especially when some monks encounter a bottleneck that cannot be broken, they will choose to travel through experience, and sometimes, often a momentary feeling or feeling, it is possible to directly let their bottleneck become lax, and even it is not impossible to directly break the bottleneck.

The land of a county, after all, is too small, no matter whether there is a matter of looking for Yu Sihe or not, Ye Han will still leave Qingliangzhai after all, after all, the place is always too small for Ye Han today.

The strong need to endure the arc, Ye Han appreciates this very much, in the night, it is a pity that the 'elixir' on his waist cannot be used to make wine narcissus, otherwise Ye Han must have two sips at this moment.

I heard that the sword cultivation gourd can not only warm the flying sword, but even install wine, but the value of the sword cultivation gourd is not much worse than that of the immortal weapon, and the quantity is scarce, naturally it is not that Ye Han can obtain this thing now.

The forces of the Black Mountain Ridge are intricate, and the spirits, ghosts, monsters and demons are rampant, and no one knows what potential danger there will be, so even if he participated in the wine banquet of the Black Wind Ridge Mountain God, Ye Han did not dare to hold it up, and he directly walked with the sword in this night, which was undoubtedly like a target, suffering from the concerns of others.

Otherwise, in just two hours, the sky was bright, and Ye Han's mind was gradually clear, but it happened that at this time, some singing voices came from afar.

The sound is pleasant and crisp, accompanied by various piano sounds, in the middle of the night, this scene is inevitably a little mad, but when I think that this is the Black Wind Ridge Ye Han is a little relieved, after all, there are too many forces in the Black Wind Ridge, and there are all kinds of birds when the forest is big.

And even if he walked for so long and was a little far away from Xiong Shanjun's mansion, Ye Han still didn't have much to worry about, after all, the entire Black Wind Ridge could be said to be within Xiong Shanjun's sphere of influence.

Ye Han smelled the singing and left, and could vaguely see a huge mansion in the distance, the lights were flickering, and there were many figures imprinted in front of the window under the light of candlelight, and the figures were moving.

This huge courtyard with six entrances and six exits can be seen everywhere with swaying lights, adding a bit of light in the dark deep mountains and old forests.

Ye Han chuckled, and couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart, what's wrong tonight, there are so many things to do in a hurry.

Because of Xiong Shanjun's impression on him, Ye Han didn't have so much vigilance, and just stepped forward.

Before anyone arrived, before they arrived in the mansion, there were four graceful and beautiful handmaidens at the door, watching Ye Han's figure appear, and they immediately hugged one by one.

Ye Han suddenly felt that he was in the midst of flowers, and the elegant light fragrance was very comfortable.

"Ye Gongzi, my master has been equal for a long time, and I know that you will pass by this place after you leave the Mountain God Mansion. ”

Among them, a handmaid with a delicate appearance and a bit of agility immediately spoke, supported Ye Han's arm, and directly brought Ye Han in.

Feeling the softness of his arm, Ye Han was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't stand the enthusiasm of several maidservants, but at the same time, he was also curious, since the owner of this mansion also participated in the banquet just now, then who would it be, after all, there were only dozens of figures who were qualified to sit in the mountain god's mansion before.

In the mansion, the crisp and melodious singing was getting closer and closer, and when he entered the innermost courtyard, Ye Han also understood who the owner of this mansion was, and it was the red-clothed female ghost who was constantly looking at him in the main hall before.

In Xiong Shanjun's mansion before, this red-clothed female ghost had always been cloaked and disheveled, and she never showed her true face. makes people feel a little crazy subconsciously, but the female ghost in red who returns to her mansion can't help but be a little amorous.

A green silk pile on the fragrant shoulder, revealing an amazing face, with a bit of intellectuality, as if it had also been influenced by the fragrance of books, and the red dress on the body was a looming gauze skirt.

It seems that when he returned to his mansion, he looked very relaxed, so the whole gauze skirt looked a little loose, deliberately bare two fragrant shoulders, half leaning on the soft cushion on the ground, and all kinds of wine and spirit fruits on his body were also all over the table.

Although the standard is not as good as Xiong Shanjun, it is obvious that he also deliberately set up a banquet to wait for Ye Han's arrival, and when he looked at Ye Han's figure, the singing of the female ghost in red suddenly stopped, and she looked at Ye Han with all kinds of amorous feelings.

Next to it are several maids wearing Yao skirts, either playing the Yao qin or playing the pipa accompaniment, and in the middle are several maids wearing long-sleeved colorful shirts, twisting their slender figures, moving and dancing when they hear the sound.

The wine, the beauty, the lights, and the white skin all looked very seductive, and although the singing of the female ghost in red stopped abruptly, the accompaniment and dancing figures in the field continued to continue.

There seemed to be no one else in the entire mansion except for this red-clothed female ghost and some handmaidens, and Ye Han seemed to be a little embarrassed.

After all, he is not so reluctant to ghost cultivation now, after all, there are thousands of people, and everyone takes a different path, if they can, who wants to go to this dangerous ghost cultivation?

After all, everyone's experience story is different, maybe there is something unspeakable in it, but this female ghost in red is deliberately waiting for herself, not like she is passing by before inviting herself, which makes Ye Han a little puzzled.

Watching Ye Han's figure enter the courtyard, dressed in a green shirt and wearing a hosta, the beautiful eyes of the female ghost in red were in a trance for a moment, but she soon came to her senses and got up to greet her, not caring at all that her body was a little prodigal.

"Ye Gongzi is here, the humble house is really full of brilliance, before in the mountain god's mansion, I thought about inviting Gongzi to drink a glass or two, although I don't have Yin bamboo wine here, but other immortal brews can be enough!"

The female ghost in red speaks without leaking, with a smile on her face and a variety of amorous appearances, where can she be connected with the previous cloaked and silent appearance.

"By the way, my name is Yumo, and I have been practicing in this Black Mountain Ridge for a long time!" seemed to remember something, and the female ghost in red introduced herself at this time, and her name did have a bit of a bookish meaning.

Ye Han hesitated for a moment before he slowly spoke, "Thank you Yumo for your kindness, but will it be inconvenient in the middle of the night." ”

Yumo waved her hand, and without a trace, she motioned to the few maids who had led Ye Han into the courtyard before to leave, and she herself laughed even more.

"What's inconvenient, this is my mansion, and what's the truth, you can't suffer as a big man, and it's only me who has to suffer, what do you mind. ”

When the words fell, Yumo directly stuck to the front of him, pulled Ye Han, and motioned to hurry up and sit down beside her, taking the opportunity to rub oil.

Seeing that Yumo was too enthusiastic, Ye Han was a little helpless, so he could only be a guest, wanting to see what was going on with Yumo, and he was also in Xiong Shanjun's mansion before, staring at himself constantly.

Accompanied by beautiful women next to him, there are eye-catching dances to see around, and moving vocal music to hear, Ye Han couldn't help but sigh.

It is no wonder that there are always many monks, after breaking through the bottleneck and hopelessness, they simply choose to be greedy for pleasure when Shouyuan has not yet arrived, and they are drunk and dreaming of death in their own caves, drunk and golden.

After all, in the final analysis, cultivation is for the sake of immortality, and if you find that immortality is hopeless, you feel that it is most important to be happy in time.

"Where are Ye Gongzi going, it's so hard to travel overnight?"

After sitting down, after the two drank each other, Yumo began to ask quietly.

People warmly invited, Ye Han didn't take the initiative to ask what was going on, so he could only follow Yumo's words and chat, fortunately, Ye Han knew that it would be not easy for Yumo to gain a foothold in this Black Mountain Ridge, but there was nothing to hide about these trivial matters.

"Well, this time I was in a hurry to cross the Black Mountain Ridge, one was in a hurry to find out someone's whereabouts, and the other thing was because I wanted to go to those immortal forces in the south to see, after all, the matter of cultivation is always that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. ”

Yumo looked stunned, and at the same time a little complicated, after all, this scene, once upon a time, how similar it was, and then he directly raised his head and drank it all, looking a little lonely.

Ye Han, who has an unknown situation, doesn't know what happened to Yumo, but he doesn't take the initiative to ask anything with that taboo.

And Ye Han could see that Yumo didn't seem to have anything important to do when he let himself come, could it be that he was just too bored and looking for someone to have fun?

The two of them drank a lot of wine before their deaths, and chatting about some common topics, when asked where Ye Han was from and whether there was anyone waiting at home, Ye Han finally came a little interested, and looked a little proud.

Talking about Hua Rujing's affairs, Ye Han, who had already drunk a little above, didn't notice that Yumo's expression on the side was getting colder and colder.

After all, once the conversation box is opened, Ye Han naturally can't stop, and after coming out for so long, it is naturally impossible not to miss Hua Rujing.

After three rounds of drinking, the two of them swept away the wine in front of them directly, Yumo gently patted his palms, and the maids in the courtyard retreated with interest.

Yumo exhaled like an orchid, looked at Ye Han's face closely, and said slowly, "I still have wine in my room, do you want to go into the room and continue?"

Ye Han, who had already drunk some of the top, where would he pay so much attention, and directly agreed heroically, but as everyone knows, the emotions in Yumo's beautiful eyes are a little complicated, and there is more hatred.

Soon after, this emotion converged and turned into a tender color, with the lighting, and the amorous complexion was even more brilliant.

Soon, the two of them entered the room behind the courtyard, Ye Han shouted for wine, and the words continued, after all, the effect of these immortal wines is naturally very different from ordinary wines, even if they are monks, they can sink into it and cannot extricate themselves.

According to legend, there is a kind of immortal brew called drunken life and dream death, even if those immortals drink it, they can't wake up, and they are drunk between half dreaming and half waking up.