Where there are people, there is business, and where there are demons, there are also people who dare to do demon business. Although the demon clan is powerful, many places are not as proficient as the human race, such as winemaking, ordinary demon clans naturally do not have this skill, and there is only one near the demon mountain that can provide them with wine, which is a city, a place that dares to do demon business.

This place is only a hundred miles away from the demon mountain, not so much a city, more like a small town, and the trade with the demon clan is mainly wine, so it is also called a wine city.

The wine city is small but prosperous, and it is said that the founder of this city is a descendant of a grandmaster of Hoan Dan. The demon clans who came and went also knew very well that if they destroyed this place, it would be quite troublesome to want to drink in the future, so they were all restrained and would not be too presumptuous.

Tang Yi came to the wine city with the perception of divine thoughts, and he naturally went to the wine city not for wine, but to find a place to recuperate.

Although he has become a Dan, Tang Yi did not deliberately pretend to be a master, let alone the mood of heaven and earth, how can he rest in the wilderness and the comfort of the house, he is originally from Hongchen, and he is naturally unwilling to deliberately change his habits.

Although Tang Yi and Xie Xuan's battle was a victory, it was not as relaxed as it appeared, but it just relied on the strength of the divine soul.

Although Xie Xuan's divine soul is not as good as Tang Yi, it is also condensed, coupled with the colossal spirit of years of penance, he is extremely extraordinary.

Besides, Tang Yi is not a successful earth immortal, if he is slightly inferior to Xie Xuan in terms of cultivation, how can he be unscathed. After all, the loss of divine thoughts is a bit excessive, and it naturally needs to be recuperated.

In today's realm, there are many ways to restore divine thoughts, no matter what the means, it is better to sleep peacefully, lie down when the yang energy is exhausted, and sleep when the yin energy is exhausted.

Although there are many demon clans in the wine city, there are also many human beings, except for those merchants who open shops to make money, all the people who come and go are monks, after all, those mortals who have no cultivation have the courage to come here.

Tang Yi had no interest in hanging out, so he went straight into a restaurant, and under the courteous greeting of Xiao Er, he opened an upper room and stayed down.

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In the early morning of the next day, Tang Yi woke up and felt refreshed, and his thoughts recovered a lot, so he got up and went downstairs.

At this time, there were no customers in the restaurant, and there was only a middle-aged Taoist priest sitting in the lobby. There are a lot of monks in the Daomen, but there are not many people dressed in Taoist robes every day, Tang Yi couldn't help but look at it, thinking that this person was waiting for him here.

Sure enough, when the Dao-robed monk saw Tang Yi coming, he got up and smiled and said, "Brother Dao, have you rested well?"

"Very good, ...... is Brother Dao?" Tang Yi returned the salute.

The man looked apologetic: "In the next faux pas, Zheng Daoren has seen Brother Dao." ”

This name is extremely special, and after the two of them saw each other, they sat down again, and Tang Yi took the initiative to speak: "I don't know what Brother Zheng has to do?"

"There is nothing else important, but I heard about the prestige of Brother Dao, and I came to see him. Zheng Daoren was full of smiles, he was good at making friends, and when he learned that Tang Yi was passing through here, he came to get acquainted.

"Could it be that this place is blessed by Brother Dao?" Tang Yi had a guess as soon as he changed his mind.

"Brother Dao is wise. Zheng Daoren complimented.

Tang Yi smiled, naturally he wouldn't take it seriously. No matter how powerful Zheng Daoren is, it is impossible for him to know his specific whereabouts, and someone in the city must have revealed the news to him.

The two talked about the mystery for a while, which can be regarded as speculation, both of them are free and easy, and when they are happy, they disperse, and Zheng Daoren left the restaurant.

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The circle of the Huandan realm is not very large, whether Tang Yi wants to or not, those monks who are conceited enough to cultivate and want to get acquainted with him are not small, and Zheng Daoren is just the beginning. Originally, the world was so big, it was not easy to find a person, but the closeness between monks and mortals in this world was far beyond Tang Yi's imagination. Maybe a certain inn where he lived was the property of a certain sect, so it was not difficult to know Tang Yi's whereabouts.

Tang Yi was unbearable, especially the rumors that he and Cheng Xiaoxian were shorter and longer. Among the monks, there is no need to be high, a monk always has something that he is good at or is not good at, or the true yuan is deep, or the formation is fine, or the supernatural power is strong. And this side of the world has become the pinnacle, and it seems that there is no way out, so this high and low is particularly important.

For Tang Yi, there is no limit to people's hearts, and there is no limit to cultivation, and this is even more true of the Dao Xuanao, what he wants to do is to surpass himself step by step and achieve true transcendence. If it is said that it is possible to push the Jindan by its own foundation, it is also certain to directly return the Dan three times, but this is meaningless. Each realm has its own unique perception and experience, and the closer you get to the avenue, the more difficult the road ahead becomes. He is still young and has enough capital to slowly experience the joy of cultivation, and he would rather walk slower and be more stable than have regrets.

He wants to reach the summit, but he also doesn't want to miss the scenery along the way. Cultivation is meant to be enjoyable, so why rush to reach the end, and besides, there is no end to cultivation itself, so what is the meaning of being shorter than a short time?

So he avoided these senseless noises and senseless crowds, and placed himself among the lakes and mountains.

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The clouds in the sky are dyed crimson and hidden in the water, integrating the entire river into the color of roses, and the dusk is beautiful.

The different perspectives, the taste of the scenery is also different, standing on the top of the mountain cliff, looking at the vast earth, and watching the golden crow slowly go west, it is already a beautiful and wonderful picture. It's a pity that he doesn't like the things in the cup, Tang Yi is a little regretful, otherwise there is a bit of moving drunkenness in this image.

The mountain at its foot is named, or perhaps it is nameless, because this place is so desolate and uninhabited, and even the demon clan that gave birth to spiritual intelligence is rare. No one would give a name to an ordinary barren mountain, but compared to the nearby mountains, this mountain is the tallest and is a wonderful place to watch the sunset.

From sunset and dusk to the gradual rise of the jade rabbit, Tang Yi enjoyed this leisurely and quiet, the sky streamer appeared, I don't know if there was any boy or girl who made his immature wish to the streamer at this moment, but Tang Yi didn't, because he saw clearly, this was not a meteor, but a sword intent, a sword intent flying towards him.