The rain became heavier and heavier, and the ground was muddy, and the turbid water flowed everywhere, forming a wild and growing Daze.

If it weren't for the beauty of Shang Jiahe in his arms, Lu Ye really wanted to roll in the mud and feel the breath of the soil with all his body.

Until now, he couldn't believe that he had walked out of that chaotic void alone!

This sense of accomplishment and pride is indescribable, and it completely outweighs the promotion of the cultivation realm.

He received a baptism of desperation, and repaid the gift of desperation with his perseverance.

However, after the joy, he looked around Daze and couldn't help but have a new confusion, where is he?

An unusually thick gloomy drumming filled the air, far better than the eleventh layer of the abyss. Is this the twelfth layer of the abyss?

It was obviously raining heavily, and the full moon above the void was still very clear, overlooking Daze coldly.

Lu Ye silently dried the moisture on his body, Shang Jiahe tilted his head in his arms, his side face was perfect, his nose was quite beautiful, and his lips were slightly pink...... She slept quite comfortably, and she didn't know that Lu Ye's mood was turbulent at the moment, up and down, bright and dark.

This rain is different from the yang world, and if a single drop or two of cultivators below the ordinary Guiyuan level are touched, they will be corroded by the yin and evil, and their souls will be greatly damaged and their spiritual wisdom will be annihilated.

Lu Ye has a robe to ward off evil spirits in the sky, and although he still feels wet and uncomfortable, it is not enough to hurt his soul.

At this time, a majestic and heroic song suddenly sounded in the lonely world, like a dragon walking in the wind and rain.

"Huabiao returns once a crane in a thousand years, and Ning Dan is the top snow for clothing. The stars and immortals listened to it, but they flipped their wings and flew towards the five clouds. The head of the Thousand Thousand Peaks is an immortal, when will the jade be planted into a field? In the nothingness, life is like flowing water......"

"Someone!" Lu Ye was extremely surprised, and looked in the direction where the song came from.

The words of this song are elegant and magnificent, not like the yin gods and ghosts in the abyss singing.

Then I heard the man shouting: "Whoever is greedy for red dust is willing to rest, and he is not free to wander and drift." Floating things, bitter sea boats, boundless and unbanked, difficult to mooring, often swim in fish and dragon dangers. I am willing to look back, it is the shore, don't wait for the storm to break the boat, and pick all the safflowers and empty trees. Emptiness is color, color is emptiness, see through the vacuum in color, and the law phase will not fall short. No. Yuantong, called Nobita, the Nine Ancestors have ascended to the Ninefold ......"

As the song approached, a burly figure slowly met Lu Ye's eyes.

A middle-aged man with a beard and a black dress, with a straight nose and a square face, a dark face, and several wounds on his body oozing red blood...... It must be people. But seeing that he didn't care, he carried a knife on his shoulder in one hand and a wine gourd in the other, singing and walking while drinking.

Lu Ye felt good when he saw the middle-aged man in black, but when they met each other, he was not so naïve that he stepped forward to discuss friendship without warning.

However, when he saw clearly the unsheathed magic knife that the middle-aged man in black was carrying on his shoulder, he couldn't help but be surprised!

The black magic blade was six feet long, simple and cold, without any pattern embellishment, and it looked very familiar.

If Lu Ye didn't guess wrong, there should be six small characters on the handle of the knife: "Dismount", "Get drunk", "Break the water"!

But, how is this possible?!

Lu Ye immediately contemplated looking for it in the Sumeru space, and an identical dismounted drunken water knife happened to be there.

Could it be that there are two identical dismounted and drunken water magic knives in this world?

When Lu Ye was in shock, the middle-aged man in black greeted him from afar: "Little brother, are you alone?"

Lu Ye woke up and said, "No, there are two of us. ”

The middle-aged man in black glanced at Shang Jiahe in Lu Ye's arms, and said with a smile: "Elopement?"

Lu Ye's face was spicy, and he said busily: "No." ”

"Aren't you still hugging so affectionately?" The middle-aged man in black approached, a smile rose between his unruly eyebrows, and said, "The young man is thin-skinned, which is understandable. I did the same back then. ”

Although Lu Ye had not seen the cultivation of the middle-aged man in black, he was by no means an ordinary person looking at his figure. Besides, who dares to wander alone in the deep abyss, which one is not the fairy realm?

He could hear that the other party's ridicule was not malicious, so he smiled and said, "Dare to ask what you call it?"

The middle-aged man in black was also neat: "I'm Chai Huashan!"

Then he squinted his eyes, wanting to see the young man's tiger body shake to reveal the look of the mountain. Unexpectedly, Lu Ye didn't react for a long time, staring at himself in a daze and looking up and down.

Chai Huashan sneered: "Haven't you heard of me?"

"Beiyue Zhenjun Chai Huashan?" Lu Ye said with difficulty, and found that his mind was a mess, and he was almost stunned.

"You don't believe it?" Chai Huashan was a little relieved, obviously the young man was stupid when he heard his name.

Lu Ye was indeed stupid, but he was not scared, but thought of an extremely incredible thing-

I finally got out of that void and desperate situation, and the first person I met in the strange abyss Daze was actually the fourth generation of Beiyue Zhenjun Chai Huashan!

If he was not mistaken, Fei Weiming told himself clearly that Chai Huashan had died in the twelve-layer abyss as early as 3,200 years ago, and the inseparable magic knife had been taken away by the Yin God when he got off his horse and got drunk and cut off the water.

But now, this person calls himself "Chai Huashan" and is still standing alive in front of him.

A person can impersonate a name, but a knife cannot be counterfeited.

Lu Yeqiang resisted the urge to pull out the dismount from the Sumeru space and help the drunk Water Demon Knife to compare with Chai Huashan, otherwise what should he say?

"Coincidentally, the knife you carry on your shoulder, I also carry one?"

I'm afraid that the one who will be shocked by that time should be this Beiyue Zhenjun who has been dead for 3,200 years.

"I don't know if I should believe it or not?" Lu Ye smiled bitterly, and answered Chai Huashan's question honestly.

However, his mind was in a mess, and he thought of two things. Either Chai Huashan crossed into the twelve-layer abyss three thousand two hundred years later, or he came out of the void and fell into the abyss three thousand two hundred years ago.

Either way, it doesn't feel good. The latter, in particular, is simply desperate. Could it be that he wants to wander in the abyss for 3,200 years, and then meet his "now" self?

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Ye wanted to scratch his scalp.

"Normal, sometimes I even wonder if I'm Chai Huashan in this hellish place. ”

Chai Huashan saw Lu Ye's expression of wanting to cry and laugh, and he understood very much, stretched out his big hand to pat Lu Ye's shoulder, and praised: "Little brother is amazing, he actually dares to wander in the twelve-layer abyss. You're only fifteen or sixteen years old, and when I'm your age, I've been fighting ghosts in the abyss at most! By the way, what's your name?"

Lu Ye didn't dodge, and let Chai Huashan's slap slap on his shoulder.

If the other party has malicious intentions, he can't hide from it anyway.

"Lu Xun. ”

"You're not a disciple of Xiyue Zhenjun Temple, how can you have a Heavenly Capital to ward off evil spirits?"

Lu Ye smiled and explained, "This robe was temporarily borrowed by a friend of Xiyue Zhenjun Temple. ”

Chai Huashan said "oh", and said clearly: "Who is your friend, Wei Changhe, Wei Qikui ......"

Chai Huashan reported several names in a row, including Wei Qiyuan's grandfather, and great-grandfather.

Lu Ye said truthfully: "It's Wei Qiyuan." ”

"I haven't heard of it," Chai Huashan frowned and shook his head: "Wei seems to be far away, is it a disciple of the side branch? ”

Lu Ye knew Chai Huashan's confusion, and he didn't care whether he believed it or not, and said truthfully: "He is Wei Qikui's great-grandson." ”

"Wei Qikui's great-grandson?" Chai Huashan laughed and said, "This kid hasn't even married a wife yet!"

Lu Ye didn't know how to explain, so he had to point to Daze behind him and said, "I came out of the void and desperate realm there, as if I came to three thousand two hundred years ago. ”

After speaking, Lu Ye quietly waited for Chai Huashan's surprise or suspicion, who would have thought that Beiyue Zhenjun glanced at the unabnormal void behind Lu Ye, and said calmly: "The road is quite far, do you want to have a drink?"

This time it was Lu Ye's turn to be surprised: "Don't you think it's strange?"

Chai Huashan smiled: "Should I ask you what will happen in 3,200 years?"

Lu Ye also smiled, took the wine gourd in Chai Huashan's hand, and almost fell to the ground by weighing more than 10,000 jun.

Chai Huashan smiled silently, his wine gourd is called "Chongyue Demon Gourd", and there is another hidden mystery in the gourd. From the outside, he couldn't tell its true weight at all, but he really wanted to see how many catties and taels Lu Ye had.

Lu Ye used his strength to support the wine gourd, pulled out the stopper and poured it into his mouth, suddenly felt a hot current rushing to his brain, coughed a few times and took a long breath and said: "Good wine, it's just too strong, I can't drink a few sips." ”

Chai Huashan squinted his eyes and said slightly complacently: "I have hidden this small half gourd 'Cold Mountain Lie' for more than a thousand years, and I have never been willing to take it out. This is back to the twelve-layer abyss, and you have to bring everything with you. Isn't there an old saying?"

Lu Ye took a sip of wine, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Wine is bold and intimidating?"

Chai Huashan was stunned, and immediately laughed loudly, took the wine gourd and swallowed it in one go, and saw Lu Ye speechless.

Looking at the wine gourd in Chai Huashan's hand, he couldn't help but think of You Long. That guy also has an inseparable small wine jug, and from time to time he disguises himself as a drunkard and takes two sips. I remember that when the two met for the first time, they invited themselves to a seafood dinner.

All the past is as clear as yesterday, but I don't know if there will be a day when brothers will be reunited.

He collected his melancholy and asked, "Chai Zhenjun, where are you going?"

Chai Huashan put down the Chongyue Demon Gourd, touched the wine juice on the stubble, and replied, "I heard that the flowers on the other side of the twelve-layer abyss have bloomed, so I'm here to try my luck." ”

"You're looking for the other side of the flower?" Lu Ye was stunned, and vaguely felt that there was a force in the dark pushing his fate.