The two of them landed in the stone pavilion, looked left and right at the Dark Knife, and said with some curiosity: "You say...... Who would build such a pavilion in such a remote place?"

"Li Qinglian!" Chen Weiming said softly: "There are sword marks on these pillars, all of which were left by him!"

This place is not far from the army of mourning apes in front of him, and he has naturally been urging the Eye of Truth to break the delusion in case something happens. Under this magical power, the sword marks on the pavilion were clearly seen, and it was Li Qinglian's handwriting.

"He's really interested!" "The Mortal Knife smiled: "When I arrived at this place, I was in the mood to build such a stone pavilion in addition to reciting poems." ”

"It seems that he has completed the task, otherwise how can he be in such a good ......mood," Chen Weiming was saying, and suddenly exclaimed: "I...... What are they doing, uncle?"

When the Mortal Dao heard this, he didn't care about looking at the stone pavilion anymore, and hurriedly looked at the army of mourning apes in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaim: "This group of beasts ......"

After seeing the army of mourning apes in front of them, they smelled each other, as if they were greeting, fighting, as if some of them had the right eyes, and they began to do **** things when they hugged each other.

Couple...... Two pairs ...... Thousands of them, and in a short time, most of the mourning apes had their own masters and held an uncovered assembly.

Chen Weiming and the Mortal Knife were dumbfounded, they never thought that these mourning apes would still have such habits, **** group matching. A large number of small monkeys gathered around the periphery, looking at these elders with a curious face, quite a sense of learning. Just at a glance, it seems that these little monkeys also include two in the stone pavilion.

Chen Weiming and the Immortal Knife were surprised for a while, and finally slowly came back to their senses. After a moment of silence, the Immortal Knife suddenly reacted and said in surprise: "Good opportunity!"

It's just that I want to catch five mourning apes, I didn't say the size, and now these beasts are busy with the great cause of the future, and the time for vigilance should be the lightest, and it is a good time to start.

Chen Weiming also reacted, nodded, and was about to make a move when he summoned the Wind Wings, when he suddenly ......

"Whew......"

I don't know if it's hearty and refreshing, or if the feelings burst out, suddenly a mourning ape screams at the sky. Immediately the other mourning apes followed suit, one, two...... Tens of thousands.

In that stone pavilion, the two of them knelt on the ground, beating their chests and feet, venting their emotions, lamenting their lives, crying bitterly, and out of control.

This uncovered assembly lasted for two days, and the brothers and sisters in the stone pavilion cried for three days. By the time that uncontrollable emotion took hold of the reins, the army of mourning apes had already dispersed.

"Kill them, Lao Tzu will kill them, kill them cleanly!"

The Mortal Knife once again turned on the edge mode of rage, and his whole body trembled with anger.

Chen Weiming is also scolding, it is difficult to control himself, if such an experience is spoken, it will be known by other killers in Jiuzhou, and without their hands, the two of them will die of shame here.

At the top of this cliff, the two of them finally eased down after indignantly pointing out their parents in heaven and earth. Gu Gu was speechless, and was about to get up and leave, Chen Weiming suddenly found that there was a secret grid under the stone slab in the middle of the stone pavilion.

There is no forbidden formation, just a dark grid, which is sealed with a stone slab, and then a stone table is used on top to hold it. In the eyes of the delusional and the true, it was found that the dark grid was quite large, full of jars and jars.

Li Qinglian's ...... Shocked, Chen Weiming hurriedly opened the stone table, grabbed the stone slab again, and opened the dark grid. If you count carefully, there are twenty jars, which are extremely ordinary, and the mouth of the altar is sealed with mud.

"Wine?" said the Mortal Knife guessing, and at the same time picked up a jar, patted the soil at the mouth of the altar, and a fragrance came, refreshing people's hearts, and it was indeed fine wine.

"Good wine!"

The Blade is also a good drinker, just by smelling the smell, you know that this wine is extraordinary. Think about it, the wine is the fragrance of Chen, if these wines were left by Li Qinglian, it has been 10,000 years now. Don't say that people like Li Qinglian who are good at wine should be very good at making wine, even if it is ordinary wine, after so many years, as long as it is not broken, it is still the best wine.

"This has words!" Chen Weiming suddenly found that there were many words engraved on the stone slab that he had opened, and immediately looked at it carefully.

"Heavenly creation, many magical, ghost needle grass is highly poisonous and smelly, but the fruit is a good product for winemaking. I picked for 100 days, brewed for 100 days, got the wine white jar, and drank with the owners of this place for three days, so that it was not happy, it was really a blessing in life. Today's twenty jars of wine are here, if there are latecomers who find out, you don't need to be polite, you can drink as much as you like, so, it is also fate...... Li Qinglian. ”

"Sure enough, it's Li Qinglian!" Stygian Knife couldn't help but sigh: "This guy is so interested, he doesn't look like a killer at all, but I don't know who the owner of this place is?"

"Master?" Chen Weiming's heart moved: "Aren't these mourning apes!"

"Very likely!" the Mortal Knife couldn't help but count.

To this barren mountain range, brewing wine and singing, and being accompanied by monkeys, it is not clear whether others can do it, Li Qinglian, a freak, is nine times out of ten.

"If so......"

Chen Weiming suddenly saw more than a dozen mourning apes slowly groping around in his spare time, and his heart suddenly moved, and he was overjoyed: "We should have a chance." ”

The Mortal Knife also thought of it, and smiled slightly: "I don't know if these wines are enough, I hope these beasts have an average amount of wine!"

The two of them immediately started to smash all the mud seals of more than a dozen jars, put them around, and the two of them each had a jar and drank it in a big gulp.

The 10,000-year-old wine is naturally incomparable, which makes the two of them happy. It's a pity that I have to complete the task at this time, and I can only use my true qi to dissolve the power of wine, but it's a pity that the wine is good.

The two drank a few sips, slapped the wine and spilled it on their bodies, and then pretended to fall to the ground and not wake up.

More than a dozen mourning apes watched from a distance, and did not dare to approach. Seeing that the two of them fell to the ground and did not move for a long time, they finally couldn't bear the attraction of the wine, and crawled towards the stone pavilion one by one.

Near, closer...... The two of them held their breath and secretly said that these beasts must not scream proudly. If the two of them hug their heads and cry again, they will fall short.

Seeing that the mourning ape was only two meters in front of them, the two of them still did not move, the agility of these beasts was unimaginable, and the chance of catching them at this time was less than two percent, and at most two were caught.

The mourning ape was also vigilant, and after watching the two of them not move for a long time, they finally couldn't resist the temptation of wine, and drank it one by one holding the wine jar.

Monkey good fruit wine, especially this 10,000-year-old wine, after drinking a sip, it immediately went out of control. It's just that the amount of wine is not something that can be practiced in a day, and this kind of wine is the most intoxicating.

The dozen or so mourning apes drank less than half a jar each, and their eyes were drunk, shaking their heads and tails, and after a short time, they all lay on the ground and did not move, only snoring.