But how could a mortal walk in the void so freely?

There was only one explanation for this, and that was that this young man's cultivation had definitely exceeded the range they could perceive, reaching a realm that they could not imagine.

Jiang Sinan suddenly smiled, and arched his hand at the young man: "We are all guests from afar, if this Daoist brother doesn't dislike our wine is too bad, please come and have a drink!"

He didn't feel any hostility from this young man, but this young man gave him a very peculiar feeling, obviously only fifteen or sixteen years old, but the vicissitudes of life, wisdom and wisdom that saw through everything revealed in such a pair of eyes, as if he was a long-lived immortal, this temperament was too strange.

The young man glanced at Jiang Sinan with deep meaning, walked over slowly, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly sat down.

Jiang Sinan handed over a jar of spiritual wine, this is a kind of spiritual wine refined by him when he was in Daluo Tianzong before, according to the Danfang in the Hongmeng Creation Sutra, called Jiuhua Yulu Wine, although the refined elixir is not very precious, but it is better than the mellow taste, the wine is mellow, the young man took it, patted off the mud seal, and after taking a sip, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Good wine!"

Jiang Sinan smiled slightly: "Dare to ask where did Dao Brother come from? Which sect is it?"

He looked at the breath on this young man's body, although he couldn't see his cultivation, but he could also feel the kind of neutral and peaceful breath, it was the authentic Xuanmen sect, the immortal family's magical powers, but none of the five major immortal sects were similar to this breath.

The little monk was also sitting there honestly at the moment, blinking with big eyes, secretly taking a sip of wine, and then glancing at the young man again.

"I'm just a person who cultivates in the mountains and fields, not a disciple of the sect, and this time I also entered the ancient battlefield of gods and demons by luck, but I didn't expect to meet a few brothers!"

The young man smiled, quite a sense of elegance, which made people feel like a spring breeze, and seemed to be a lazy and casual temperament, but it made people feel very comfortable.

The big blue cat in his arms woke up slowly, and when he saw the wine in the young man's hand and the barbecue on the fire rack, his eyes lit up.

"Wang Yuchen, I don't know how to wake up Uncle Ben if there is something delicious!"

The big blue cat glanced at the young man dissatisfied, and then with a move of its fluffy little paws, the wine in Wang Yuchen's hand floated on its paws, and a jade turtle leg on the fire frame was also unceremoniously held in its arms, and it ate very happily.

The young man named Wang Yuchen glanced at the big blue cat helplessly and dotingly, and said to Jiang Sinan apologetically: "Brother Dao, forgive me, Tinker Bell is spoiled by me on weekdays!"

"It's okay, is it called Tinker Bell?"

Jiang Sinan waved his hand, there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes, he felt a strange fluctuation from this cat's body, there was a trace of aura that made him a little frightened, but it looked very weak, as if it was an ordinary pet cat.

"Dragon Emperor, can you see something?" Jiang Sinan asked silently in his heart.

After being silent for a long time, the Dragon Emperor said slowly: "Boy, this boy and this cat are not easy to mess with, I can't see through the two of them, the young man can say that there may be a powerful formation on his body, but at least he is also a strong man in Wang Tianjing, and I can't see through this cat at all, I don't know where it came from!"

Jiang Sinan was also shocked when he heard the cautious and somewhat doubtful fluctuations among the Dragon Emperor for the first time.

King, that is an untouchable mysterious realm.

In the cultivation realm, only the king is the top powerhouse, and he is the strongest force that determines the entire Zhengang realm.

As long as a small sect has a king, it can immediately become a big sect that starts a sect, and even the top ten sects will be cautious.

Jiang Sinan had seen the great battle between Master Yi Tianji and the king of the underground demon clan, and as his cultivation increased, the more he felt the horror of that battle, and that kind of power could grind his current self to pieces with just a trace of fear.

Now there was a king sitting in front of him.

It's a little too dreamy.

"That's right, Tinker Bell grew up with me since childhood, and is my closest friend, this time there may be big changes in the ancient battlefield of gods and demons, and we also hope to do a little bit!"

Wang Yuchen's smile was very clear, and he did not hide it at all.

In his heart, he also felt that Jiang Sinan in front of him seemed to have a temperament that made him close, even trusting, without giving birth to a trace of unfavorable thoughts.

This feeling made him feel very surprised, but when he got close to Jiang Sinan's side, this feeling became stronger and stronger, and even the mysterious power in his body seemed to dissipate a little.

Jiang Sinan also forced himself to suppress the shock in his heart, and sighed slightly and said: "That's right, the Demon Venerable was born, only the last head can be resurrected, and the entire Zhengang Realm will be a human purgatory at that time, at this time, whether it is the human race or the demon race, they all hope to be able to completely ban the last Qinglong Palace, or even destroy the head of the Demon Venerable, but this is probably extremely difficult!"

Tinker Bell drank and ate meat by himself, and occasionally glanced at the dog three or three brothers on the side, which made them suddenly feel a huge shock all over their bodies, and there was a look of horror in their eyes.

If it weren't for the ancient pride from the bloodline of the divine beasts in their bodies, I was afraid that they would fall directly to their knees in an instant, and they would not have the slightest strength to resist.

Wang Yuchen glared at it, Tinker Bell grinned at the cat's face, and no longer bothered with dog three, cat four and mouse five, and the three brothers breathed a sigh of relief, and their backs were soaked.

Next, everyone sat together, chatting beside the Yingying river with Jiuhua Yulu wine and jade turtle meat, although most of them were Jiang Sinan and Wang Yuchen talking, Duanmu Han and the little monk didn't talk much, but the vigilance and vigilance slowly disappeared.

The more Jiang Sinan and Wang Yuchen talked, the more they felt that they were very temperamental to each other, especially with the intimate breath between each other, the more they had a feeling of seeing each other late.

Wang Yuchen's cultivation is very high, so high that Jiang Sinan and a few people can't feel it, so some of the cultivation tricks that come out of his mouth are often one or two sentences, which can make Jiang Sinan and Duanmu Hanmao suddenly open, and their comprehension of Dao magic powers is much more profound.

And Jiang Sinan has been baptized by the Hongmeng Creation Sutra, and all kinds of experiences are extremely rich, and in the end, even Wang Yuchen's face showed a look of admiration.

It's just that what makes Jiang Sinan strange is that the little monk who has been talking a lot looks very well-behaved at the moment, his big eyes are spinning, and he grabs Wang Yuchen and Tinker Bell from time to time holding the big wine jar, not knowing what he is thinking.

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