Xiao Chen turned around, the night was falling lightly, and he saw a man in a purple and white robe walking slowly as promised, the man was holding three wine jars in his hands, a palm-sized purple gold gourd tied around his waist, and his hair was neatly tied behind his back, Xiao Chen exclaimed: "Brother Yi, why are you here?"

The man was bright, and I saw him smile lightly: "I happened to be passing by, and I heard that Brother Xiao was here a few days ago, so I came up to take a look." After finishing speaking, he had already walked closer, he looked at the night beside Xiao Chen, and said with a smile: "Under the pupil, I don't know what to call this brother?"

"His name is Su Ye, and he is a friend of mine who has known him for many years. ”

Yi Tong smiled lightly: "It turned out to be Brother Shuye." ”

Shuye clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said lightly: "When have I known you for many years? When did I say my name?"

Xiao Chen smiled awkwardly: "He has a bit of a weird temper, don't mind Brother Yi." ”

Yi Tong smiled: "It's okay, when I came here, I saw Brother Xiao sighing nonstop, but I have something on my mind?"

"That's it, don't mention this, there is wine today and drunk tomorrow. ”

The two of them slapped open the sealing mud, and immediately the aroma of wine overflowed, and they floated back on the mountain wind, taking a sip, Xiao Chen asked, "By the way, Brother Yi, what is the matter with you coming to Tianyuan City?"

Yi Tong smiled: "I just happened to pass by, and after a little bit of speculation, I heard that you were here, so I came up to take a look." With that, he raised his head and took another sip.

Xiao Chen smiled, seeing that he didn't want to talk more, he naturally didn't ask much, but this Yutai Mountain was guarded everywhere, and countless elders were set up to prohibit the formation, but how did he come up?

But none of this is important, the important thing is that in this troubled world, it is not a happy life to get a confidant who drinks and talks? Why think so much?

The two of them took one altar after another, and after one altar was finished, they took it from Yuan Ding, and drank it until the night was quiet, and they drank until the moon was not crossed, and they didn't know how many empty wine jars were piled up on the edge of the cliff.

Xiao Chen was too drunk to drink, he was already drunk, and fell asleep on the side, in fact, with his cultivation, he could force the wine out with his Xuan power, so that he would not get drunk in a thousand cups, but drinking with Yitong, it would be too boring to do so.

The night wind was getting colder, Yi Tong took off his coat, gently covered it for him, and sighed for a long time at the pitch-black mountain, and finally took off the purple gold gourd on his waist, rubbed it for a long time, and sighed: "Big brother, you didn't hesitate to exchange your life for his life back then, but now, ......where are you?"

The voice gradually became stalked, and the eyes of the bright pupils were slightly red by the wind, and the appearance of the silver-haired big brother appeared in his mind.

It was as if the man's words before leaving sounded in his ears again: "Stinky boy, drink less wine in the future, I'll go, take care." The purple gold gourd I left to you carries my three mana powers, and you must not open it until you have to. ”

"Big brother, don't go!Tell me! Why! Why do you attract the five decays of heaven and man! Why......" He ran forward desperately, but he couldn't catch up with the footsteps of that person under the stars and moon.

The man went to Yunzhou with a bluestone sarcophagus, and since then, he has never returned.

I don't know how long it took, the sky gradually turned blue, it was almost dawn, Yi Tong got up and picked up Xiao Chen, walked in the direction of the courtyard, arrived at the gate of the courtyard, saw Qingluan there, and said, "You send him back to the room to rest, I have a lot of things recently." ”

"Yes. Qingluan took Xiao Chen from him, turned around and walked towards the room.

Xiao Chen was in a drunken state all day and never woke up, and Qingluan and Zi Yun'er had no choice but to say to the outside world that he was too injured yesterday, so he was unconscious.

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Chen was suddenly awakened by a nightmare and shouted, "Xin'er!"

I saw that he was short of breath, sweating profusely, the bedding and sheets were already sweaty, and in the dream he saw that the emperor's heart was dead, so he lay in his arms and died slowly, but he could only watch and do nothing......

"Lord, are you awake?" there was a sound of thin footsteps outside the door, followed by Qingluan's voice.

"Where's Xin'er, what's going on with her now!"

Qingluan said: "Don't worry, the lord of the Imperial Palace should be fine now." ”

"Should it be fine? What do you mean it should be fine!"

Xiao Chen suddenly lifted the futon and rushed to the door, but before he took two steps, his foot hit the table, smashing a good purple clay pot on the ground and shattering it.

Qingluan pushed the door and walked in, helping him up: "Don't worry, Lord, Qingluan will let people go to find the letter." After speaking, he whistled outside, and immediately a woman in purple came in: "What do you want my sister to order?"

"Now you go and see how the Huangfu Palace Master's injuries are, go and return quickly. ”

"Listen to the order!" The woman turned to retreat outside the door, and after a while, Xiao Chen calmed down and asked, "What day is it now?"

"Today is the third day of the second month, and the Lord has fallen asleep all day. ”

"Yes, okay, I see. ”

Xiao Chen rubbed his head, thinking that Yi Tong should have left, and he probably only dared to drink so unconscious when he was with him.

After a stick of incense, the woman in purple came back before to report that Huangfu was fine, Xiao Chen finally felt at ease, exercised his breath for a while, and let Qingluan boil hot water, bathed and changed clothes and went outside, today is the last final with Zuo Qiuyang.

By noon, the square was already crowded, much more than in the previous two days, and even many of the scattered cultivators in the city had found a relationship to watch the game in person.

At this moment, there are ten people sitting on the high platform at the east head, compared with the previous few days, there is a radiant old man, the old man is in good spirits, his hair is as black as ink, and he doesn't see a single white hair, if he doesn't look closely, he must think it's a young man, and there is a purple-brown medicine pot hanging on his shoulder, and a six-leaf herb sign is tattooed below, it is obvious that this person is a sixth-order medicine saint!

The sixth-order Medicine Saint, whose status is comparable to that of a Transformation God Realm cultivator, was already discussing endlessly in the square: "That person shouldn't be the Medicine Saint Situ Bei, right? Isn't he living in seclusion? The Dao Alliance actually invited him here, it's really amazing......"

That old man was none other than the famous medicine saint Situ Bei in Central Continent, known as the supreme of the medicine refining world, it was rumored that he had healed the dead and brought them to life, not only that, but his own cultivation had also reached the realm of annihilation, and even the three senior elders of the Dao Alliance were very respectful to him.

On the other side, Xiao Chen walked into the arena and immediately attracted a shout, and countless people flocked to him, asking one after another: "Hello Mr. Xiao, how do you feel about this competition? Is it a duel of life and death?"

"Hello Mr. Xiao, may I ask why you have such a big enmity with Zuo Qiuyang? There are rumors in the outside world that you want to mistreat your sister, is it true?"

"Hello Mr. Xiao, may I ask why you want to be unkind to Zuo Qiuyang's sister......"

These people come from all over the five continents, and while asking, they also hold paper and pen to record, they are all chroniclers of the rivers and lakes, and they love to spread some celebrity scandals around the five continents.

Qingluan and Zi Yun'er led the dark incense floating moon dusk, and the other ten people stood in two rows, blocking everyone out, and no one was allowed to approach within five steps.

Xiao Chen held his head high and didn't say a word, because he knew that no matter what he said now, these people would take it out and spread it in the future, and anything bad for Zuo Qiuyang's sister and the like would come, and he didn't know which bastard was spreading rumors.

On the high platform, the Medicine Saint Situ Bei looked down, swept to where Xiao Chen was, and asked lightly: "Is that the person who fought Zuo Qiuyang today?"

The Dao Alliance Elder sitting next to him smiled and said, "He is Xiao Chen, who has become famous recently. ”

"Xiao Chen? It's probably because the old man has lived in the mountains for a long time, and he hasn't heard of this name, which sect?"

The Dao Alliance elder coughed and said with a smile: "It's a disciple of the Dongzhou Yuqing Sect." ”

"Oh, which sect is the Yuqing Sect? It's just that, the old man often lives in the mountains, and some small sects don't know it. Situ Bei shook his hand and said.

As his words fell, two more people flew up on the high platform, one was wearing a red robe, and the four-leaf herb symbol was tattooed on the shoulder, it was Zuoqiu Que, the medicine king of the Zuoqiu family, and the other was Zuoqiu Yang.

"Teacher, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay recently?" Zuo Qiuque walked up to Situ Bei and saluted respectfully, this Situ Bei was his teacher in his early years, and he had heard that the other party was coming before, so he was not surprised.

Situ Bei smiled: "You're here, how is it going recently?"

"Thanks to the teacher's careful teaching, the student reached the fourth level ten years ago. ”

"Little nephew Zuo Qiuyang, I've seen Uncle Tai!" At this time, Zuo Qiuyang also walked up, Situ Bei looked at him and smiled: "I haven't seen you for a long time, now Yang'er has grown so big, and her cultivation is about to enter the Yuan Baby, not bad!"

Zuo Qiuyang said with a smile: "This is thanks to the cultivation of the teacher over the years. He pointed to Feng Lan Zhenren next to him, and then saluted him.

Feng Lan Zhenren immediately nodded to Situ Bei, and said with a smile: "This is also Shaoyang's own comprehension, the last time the sect discussed the sword, Shaoyang was alone to block the edge......"

A few people actually started their daily routines in front of everyone's eyes, without paying any attention to the heads of other factions, and at this time, Su Yue, who was sitting next to the third elder, suddenly said coldly: "Everyone has also arrived, can you start?"