In the middle of a huge mountain range at the junction of the Blue Dragon Palace and the Vermilion Bird Palace.

Ao Hui Yingtian, the patriarch of the Qinglong clan, and Vermilion Bird, the patriarch of the Vermilion Bird clan, were advancing rapidly.

In front of a big tree towering into the sky, Ao Hui Yingtian and Suzaku stopped.

"The ancestors are in retreat here, let's wake up the ancestors together."

After the two of them circled around the tall tree a few times, Ao Hui Yingtian said to Suzaku'er.

"Okay~" Suzaku agreed, found a steering wheel and sat down, and began to chant the spell to awaken the ancestor.

Ao Hui Yingtian also found a direction, sat down cross-legged, and opened a mantra.

"Brother Yang, drink~, you are not authentic, why do you drink one cup if I drink two cups" In the forbidden land of the Qinglong clan and the Vermilion Bird clan, Ao Changfeng was looking at Yang Yibu who was sitting opposite him with a big tongue and drunken eyes.

"Brother Ao, you are mistaken, we drink one cup per person, how can you say that you drink two cups, and I only drink one."

Yang Yibu also said to Ao Changfeng with a big tongue.

Wine, this is a kind of miraculous thing, and the two people, who had just been fighting to the death, after a few glasses of stomach, actually called brothers and sisters, as if they could give up their lives for the sake of the pair.

Patting the chest and beating the belly, which is pediatric, carrying a thousand pounds for you, inserting a knife in both sides, going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire, which is the norm, and the more bold person can give you the universe, of course, which universe he didn't have before he drank, and the whole universe became his after drinking.

Yang Yibu and Ao Changfeng are like this now, your brother and my brother's cowhide was almost blown by them.

Originally, Yang Yibu wanted to use Ao Changfeng's words in the name of drinking, but he didn't know that Ao Changfeng's stomach would be in shape after three glasses of wine, and there was no serious word, it was all a bunch of fucking nonsense.

And Ao Changfeng swore to Yang Yibu before drinking, and he couldn't use cultivation to drink, he could only drink with his own amount of alcohol.

If they use cultivation to drink alcohol, even if they drink for 10,000 years and drink for 100,000 years, they will never get drunk anyway.

According to Ao Changfeng, there is no meaning at all, and the most important thing is that there is no lively atmosphere for drinking.

"Brother Ao~I~we~~Drink~ How long have you been drinking" Yang Yibu's tongue couldn't straighten out, and he asked with his hands on the small table.

"Brother Yang~Tube~Tube~He has a lot~long, come~drink~drink" Ao Changfeng raised the swaying wine glass in his hand to Yang Yibu.

"You~clan~chief, for~~what~yet~not coming~" Yang Yibu stammered and asked.

"Don't~~ say him, he doesn't come~ It's good, the patriarch ~ drinks ~ drinks, too ~ powerful, he came ~ we ~ just ~ didn't ~~ drink wine."

The wine glass that Ao Changfeng held in the air had already reached Yang Yibu's face, and the wine in his wine glass had already been sprinkled on Yang Yibu's face.

"Bang" The wine glass fell to the ground, and Ao Changfeng lay on the table and snored loudly.

"Why did you fall asleep" Yang Yibu shook his head, leaned back, and fell asleep on the ground.

"Whew~" As soon as the breeze blew, four figures walked out of the fog.

", this Ao Changfeng is too realistic, it's just overdone," Ao Hui Yingtian looked at Yang Yibu and Ao Changfeng who were drunk and lying on the ground, and said in shock.

"Damn, are you from the earth too? Why do you know that this word is earth-specific."

Yang Yibu, who was lying on the ground drunk, moved his eyelids and slandered in his heart.

"Whoosh~" A sturdy old man with white hair and white beard and a rosy face standing with Ao Hui Yingtian grabbed Yang Yibu in his hand with a wave of his hand.

"Yingtian, take the long wind and go back," the sturdy old man with white hair and white beard said to Ao Hui Yingtian.

"Huhuhu~" After a gust of wind, Yang Yibu was taken back to the Qinglong Palace by the four of them.

"Bang~" Yang Yibu was casually thrown to the ground by the old man.

", this short-lived dead old man, so ruthless" Yang Yibu, who was thrown to the ground, scolded in his heart.

"Boy, get up, don't play dead, the old man knows that you are not drunk" The sturdy old man with white hair and white beard and a rosy face looked at Yang Yibu who was thrown to the ground by himself and said.

"Uh, why is this old man so fine, I pretend to be drunk and pretend to have no flaws, how does this dead old man know."

When Yang Yibu heard the old man's words, he still didn't move, he decided to pretend to be dead to the end, he was afraid that the old man was deceiving him.

"Don't get up, Yingtian, I heard that water can cure hangover, throw him into the coldest ice pool, I believe it won't be long before he wakes up."

The sturdy old man with white hair and white beard and a rosy face shook his head and said to Ao Hui Yingtian with a wicked smile.

"Yes, Ancestor" Ao Hui Yingtian agreed, and strode over to Yang Yibu, who was lying on the ground pretending to be drunk.

"Damn, this dead old man is too hateful to pretend to be able to go on, it's like suffering a sin in vain, why don't I wake up myself."

Listening to the footsteps of Ao Hui Yingtian walking towards him, Yang Yibu decided not to pretend, he couldn't pretend anymore.

"Hey, what's wrong with me, how can I get drunk, where am I?"

Just as Ao Hui Yingtian was about to walk up, Yang Yibu opened his eyes and muttered and got up from the ground all of a sudden.

"Boy, you're still pretending, it's useless to pretend to be dead in front of the old man, sit down, let's talk" The old man with white beard and white hair and a rosy face pointed to a chair in the main hall and said.

"Cough~cough~cough~, sit down and talk, sit down and talk" Yang Yibu coughed awkwardly, walked to the chair and sat down with a dry smile.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Ao Yuezhenshan, the ancestor of the Qinglong clan, this is the ancestor of the Vermilion Bird Clan, this is the current patriarch of the Qinglong Clan and the Vermilion Bird Clan, Ao Hui Yingtian and Vermilion Bird, which guy who is still lying on the ground and pretending to be dead is called Ao Changfeng."

After Yang Yibu sat down, Ao Yue Zhenshan, the ancestor of the Qinglong clan, introduced himself and everyone present to Yang Yibu.

"Ao Changfeng, when are you going to pretend, get up for me, get out and take a shower, you stink all over."

After introducing Yang Yibu, Ao Yue Zhenshan didn't wait for Yang Yibu to answer, and said to Ao Changfeng who was crawling on the ground.

"Yes, Ancestor, I'm awake" Ao Changfeng got up from the ground and ran out of the hall like the wind.

"Yang Yibu, when are we going to drink again" Ao Changfeng, who ran out of the hall, did not forget to come to his throat when he left.

"Hmm, it turns out that your kid's name is Yang Yibu," Ao Yue Zhenshan looked at Yang Yibu and said with a smile.

"Yang Yibu has seen a few seniors" Seeing that Ao Yuezhenshan and the others had no ill will towards him, Yang Yibu was also a person who knew what was good or bad, he stood up and saluted the four of them.

"Yang Yibu, you're from outside" After Yang Yibu sat down again, Ao Yue Zhenshan pointed to the sky and asked.

"Yes~" Yang Yibu didn't hide it, he replied directly.

"Yang Yibu, take the liberty of asking, where did you get here" Ao Yuezhen Mountain stared at Yang Yibu tightly and asked.

At the same time, Yang Yibu also found that the beautiful eyes of the Vermilion Bird Ancestor Suzaku Shuangying were also staring at him tightly, and there was a trace of nervousness and excitement in their expressions.

"Could it be that where I entered here is important to them," Yang Yibu looked at Ao Yuezhen Mountain, their expressions couldn't help but think in their hearts.

"I hope Yang Xiaoyou informed" Seeing that Yang Yibu didn't answer for a long time, Ao Yue Zhenshan said eagerly.

"Linshuiyuan, I entered here from Linshuiyuan" Yang Yi thought about it for a while, and then told the truth to Ao Yuezhen Mountain.

"Linshui Abyss, Linshui Abyss~" Ao Yue Zhenshan and Suzaku Shuangying were both muttering, as if they were trying to recall something.

As for Ao Hui Yingtian and Zhu Que'er, the two of them couldn't understand what Yang Yibu was saying at all, so they could only look at me and I look at you, staring at each other in confusion.

"Immortal Realm~" After a long time, Ao Yuezhenshan and Suzaku Shuangying exclaimed at the same time.

"The two seniors also know the fairy world" Yang Yibu glanced at Ao Yue Zhenshan and Vermilion Bird Shuangying, he felt that this matter was a little unusual, it was obvious that Ao Yue Zhenshan and Vermilion Bird Shuangying knew the outside world, and they should be very familiar with the outside world.

But why did Ao Changfeng and Ao Hui reflect the sky, but Suzaku Er seemed to know nothing about the outside world, this is the strangest place for Yang Yibu.

From their words and deeds, Yang Yib can easily guess that they know nothing about the outside world.

"Yingtian, Que'er, you guys avoid it, I have something to ask Yang Yibu and Shuangying" Ao Yue Zhenshan didn't answer Yang Yibu's words, he looked at Ao Hui Yingtian and Vermilion Bird and said.

"Yes, Ancestor" Ao Hui Yingtian and Vermilion Bird respectfully bowed to Ao Yuezhen Mountain and Vermilion Bird Shuangying and exited the main hall.

After Ao Hui Yingtian and the two walked out of the main hall, Ao Yue Zhenshan closed the door of the main hall with a wave of his hand.

"Frost Ying, let's join forces to cover the barrier of the heavenly machine" Ao Yue Zhenshan said to Suzaku Ancestor Suzaku Shuangying after closing the gate of the main hall.

"Okay" Suzaku Shuangying simply agreed, and began to join forces with Ao Yue Zhenshan to arrange the enchantment.

Yang Yibu didn't interject, nor did he make any moves, he just looked at the two people who didn't have an enchantment with a solemn and puzzled face.

Yang Yibu knew very well that he couldn't see through the cultivation of Ao Yue Zhenshan and Vermilion Bird Shuangying, which could only show that the cultivation of the two of them was much higher than his own, and he was not at the same level as them at all.

Even if the two of them were to be unfavorable to themselves, they would only be able to tie their hands and be captured, and they would not be able to resist at all with their current cultivation.

Besides, if they want to be unfavorable to themselves, they don't need to arrange any enchantments at all, they just do it, so Yang Yibu sat quietly unhurriedly and watched the two of them busy arranging the enchantment.

After a long time, Ao Yue Zhenshan and Suzaku Shuangying stopped, and fine beads of sweat appeared on their faces.

It seems that the enchantment that the two of them have jointly arranged to cover the heavens is very laborious and mindful.

From the very beginning, Yang Yibu carefully observed the method of arranging the enchantment between the two, but with Yang Yibu's knowledge, he actually saw that it was in the clouds and did not know what to do.