In the sky above the Moisan Continent, opposite the Yunhe Wine Fairy, Han Cong's Wuyang Fangzun poured out a glass of wine and slowly sent it to the Yunhe Wine Fairy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Before entering Warcraft Island, in order to contact the True Martial Spirit Realm, Han Cong left the Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding to Jiang Xiaoling's five daughters. Since it was Han Cong's natal magic weapon, as long as the Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding was not destroyed, he could sense it, and this was also so that in case he entered the void, he could also return to the True Martial Spirit Realm by sensing the Mixed Yuan Qiankun Ding.

"Wine fairy, how about tasting the kid's eight-pin Qionghua jade dew?"

Han Cong said lightly, in fact, being able to refine the eight-grade Qionghua Jade Dew was also after entering the Sword King Pavilion. When Han Cong was in Zhongzhou, he got the recipe of Qipin Qionghua Yulu from the Xian Distillery with soft and hard grinding, plus his own experience and the collection of secret recipes and materials for winemaking, plus the secret recipe of Zhenwu 30,000 years ago, which was brewed not long ago.

Yunhe Wine Fairy really loves wine as much as his life, carefully took the wine glass, sniffed it, and then the wine glass was raised to his mouth, and a clear stream soon reached the bottom of his throat. Then it spread throughout the body, and a refreshing feeling did not dissipate for a long time. This is gone, and even the stubborn pain on the body is gone.

"Ahh I didn't expect that the old man and I would still be able to drink the ancient legend of Qionghua Yulu in my lifetime. ...... days"

Yunhe Wine Immortal's gaffe, Han Cong was somewhat surprised, but after thinking about it, if this Moisan Continent and the True Martial Spirit Realm were in the same place, there would naturally be a legend of Qionghua Yulu.

"Boy, this is Qionghua Yulu?"

"That's right, my seniors know about this wine, too?"

"Hehe! Give me a little more, no, a pound, no, ten pounds. ”

"Old drunkard, this is not a river of clouds! As long as you answer a question, I will give you a glass. ”

"It depends on what it is. ”

"It's very simple, for example, which place is suitable for Zhenwutang to settle down, since my Zhenwutang has come out, as a member of the Moissanite Continent, I naturally need a place to stay, the old drunkard travels extensively, you should know!"

"You kid, look at you pleasing to the eye, if you are a good person, the old man can recommend it to you, but Zhenwutang is not easy to do. ”

Han Cong handed over a cup of Qionghua Yulu, and then said:

"Even if you answer this question, don't say that the second question is not easy to handle!"

"Rest assured, the second question will satisfy you. ”

"Forget it, you won't agree, let's talk about it later! There's a suspended land in front of you. ”

"Isn't there a second question for you? Otherwise, give me a pound of Qionghua Yulu first!"

As they spoke, the two of them landed on the land hanging over the Moissanite continent one after the other. This is the Sky City near the forefront of the Terrans and the Three Clans, and it is also the largest land except for the frontier positions of the three major families. It is also the frontier position of the cultivation realm to resist foreign invasions. In addition to the countless monks who come here to fight for resources, there are also various forces large and small that do business here openly or covertly. This is Xiyue City.

Vaguely, Han Cong also found one or two True Martial Cultivators mixed in, although they were extremely hidden, he could sense that their aura was different.

"Boy, you, don't force me to do it!"

"Find a place, old drunkard, I invite you. ”

"Good, good"

The old drunkard couldn't wait to take Han Cong to a restaurant, and the shopkeeper immediately greeted him.

"Hello senior, you are old, please upstairs. ”

"What's good, send a few delicious ones. ”

After taking a seat in a private room on the third floor, several hot dishes with all colors and aromas were served. The old drunkard couldn't wait to let Han Cong take out the wine, but Han Cong casually picked up a chopstick and tasted it carefully.

"It tastes so different!"

"Hey, boy, of course it's different, you know not only this dish is different, but you're also different from them. Do you know why the army of three million monks is not treated well by the human race here? Do you know why Feng Ran and Li Xiuming are very polite to you?"

Han Cong was shocked in his heart, the intelligence said that the four clans here had some kind of control over the True Martial Spirit Realm, could they also recognize it at a glance. However, Xingyue's three million monks did not endanger the human race here, but helped them resist the invasion of the other three races. At this time, Han Cong suddenly felt a deep anger in his heart, the True Martial Cultivators of 30,000 years ago were all the ancestors of the True Martial Spirit Realm!

"Why?"

Yunhe Jiuxian looked at Han Cong's almost angry gaze, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then said with a dry smile:

"This question is very important, ten catties and eight pins of Qionghua Yulu. ”

Han Cong didn't say a word, and directly appeared in front of the wine fairy.

Yunhe wine fairy monkey hurriedly picked up the wine jar and poured a big sip into his mouth, and for a while the room was full of wine, which was very intoxicating. The scattered waste that flowed out made Han Cong feel a little heartbroken.

The old wine fairy also seemed to feel ashamed of wasting, and immediately used his fingers to stick the rags and the wine on the table one by one, a little aftertaste. After a full stubble, he said slowly:

"The resources of the Moisan Continent are tight, and the existence of alien races can no longer be tolerated, and the countless years of survival of the Moissanite Continent have been achieved only by maintaining balance in the ruthless killing. Moreover, in the past two hundred years, for some reason, the spiritual energy leakage of the Moisan Continent has been serious, and many rare spiritual objects have either become extinct or their grades have declined. And the old woman of Gu Wu Shangshan deduced that after a hundred years, the Moisan Continent would suffer a catastrophe, and it was possible that this world would be destroyed with it. Therefore, the arrival of three million alien races is a huge pressure on the four races. At that time, some people advocated immediately ending the hunting war of the four clans and exterminating the three million alien races first. It's a bad old man, I tried my best to persuade the old ghosts of the Terran to let three million aliens fight for the Terrans. Later, it is learned that they are from a large world and inadvertently break into the starry sky. Its leader also promised that he would find a way back as soon as the war was over. We are also worried about survival, and naturally we also hope to find a space to survive, so they can survive, of course, it is inevitable to become war slaves or hard labor. ”

Yunhe Jiuxian said it very clearly, and Han Cong was also shocked in his heart. Could it be that the world here is not parallel to the True Martial Spirit World 30,000 years ago, but parallel to the True Martial World in reality, in this case, if Xingyue wants to go back, they can only return to the real True Martial World. This is different from what I originally thought, I originally thought that it was the ancestors who came to save the real martial spirit realm 30,000 years ago who went to change history. In fact, although Han Cong looked down on the True Martial Ancient Cultivators 30,000 years ago, he thought that they did not have the sense of distress and shattered the True Martial Spirit Realm. That is measured by the combat power of this freak of oneself, but I have to admit that the combat power of the ancient monks is much stronger than the monks in reality, and they can't avoid the cripplement of the true martial spirit world.

When Han Cong's thoughts were flying, the shopkeeper of the restaurant walked in with a salute.

"Disturb the two seniors, the contemptible people can't help but smell the fragrance of this wine, presumably this wine is owned by this distinguished guest, I want to ask the noble guest to stay in the contemptible store to sell it, I don't know if it?"

Han Cong glanced at the shopkeeper and said:

"If Han wants to buy this restaurant, I don't know what about the shopkeeper?"

The shopkeeper opened his mouth and was stunned for a while and said:

"This is the Jiang family's industry, and no one can be the master. ”

"Jiang girl is in this city, just ask. Go down! Don't come in and disturb you if there's nothing to do. ”

After Yunhe Jiuxian finished speaking, the shopkeeper had no choice but to retreat. Han Cong said to Yunhe Jiuxian at this time:

"If I say that these three million True Martial Ancient Cultivators are not only of great importance to your current battle situation, but also crucial to the survival of the Mozam Continent in the future, do you believe it?"

"When they say this, no one will believe it, and I believe you when you say it, but it will be difficult to convince those old fellows. You call them ancient monks, don't they live in this era?"

"Since I have said this, I can't help but tell you that they live on the same continent as me, but they are not in the same era, they are our ancestors. In the same way, they will all face the test of survival with us. ”

"Tell me about your world?"

"Thirty thousand years ago, there was something special about the Moissanite continent. ”

Han Cong didn't answer but asked rhetorically, Yunhe Jiuxian was stunned for a moment, and after pondering for a while, he responded: "Thirty thousand years ago, it was an unforgettable disaster for the Moisan Continent, even if the ancient power seal of this space was solid, it still felt the violent shaking of heaven and earth. Most of the nearly 100 secret realms left by the ancient powers of the Moisan Continent and the tens of thousands of county empty islands were destroyed. ”

"The True Martial Spirit Realm also experienced a great war thirty thousand years ago, and it was even worse than the Moisan Continent, only one state in Kyushu survived, and the other eight states were shattered and disappeared. Even so, the current True Martial Spirit Realm is still more than 10,000 times larger than the Moisan Continent. If the True Martial Spirit Realm endures another big war like that, the True Martial Spirit Realm will be completely destroyed, and I think that if the Moisan Continent and the True Martial Spirit Realm are of the same ancestry, it will still be difficult to escape. Old drunkard, I don't want a place now, but a domain. ”

After Han Cong finished speaking, he raised his glass to the Yunhe Wine Fairy.

Looking at Han Cong's gaze, Yunhe Jiuxian secretly shuddered.

"The tone is really not small! Which domain can accommodate the True Martial Hall?"

"Zhongyu, Zhenwutang has hired you as the chief elder, and the eight-rank Qionghua Yulu is enough. I'm sure I'll remove the cold poison from your body. ”

"It's not a small problem!"

Yunhe Jiuxian was frightened in his heart, even if all the True Martial Gu Monks were united, there were not two million, could it be said that this kid would dare to be an enemy of the four clans with less than two million remnants.

"Let's get through this first!"

After Yunhe Jiuxian finished speaking, a voice outside sounded like thunder.

"Which one is Han Cong of the True Martial Hall, don't come out and die soon. ”

Han Cong flashed to the sky above the restaurant, only to see a nine-headed python entrenched in the sky. (To be continued.) )