The breeze is drunk, the breeze is drunk.

Wisps of breeze, traces of emotion, drunk red dust, obsessed with fairyland.

"Master, Brother Ji has brought fine wine, do you want to drink a few glasses together?" The black tiger walked out of the cave and shouted when he saw Zhang Ziyu.

Zhang Ziyu came back to his senses, his blazing eyes revealed a little dimness, and he smiled with relief: "There is wine today and drunk today, and people in the Ming Dynasty don't know it." ”

Ji Yi and Black Tiger were already standing beside Zhang Ziyu, handing over the white jade wine jug - a thousand cups of drunkenness, "Come, Brother Ziyu, get married in this life, you are lucky in three lives, drink!"

Zhang Ziyu patted the wine jug, "It's a pity, there is little wine, and I may not be able to get drunk once." ”

"Haha......" Black Tiger and Ji Yi laughed aloud at the same time.

Zhang Ziyu didn't know the mystery, and said faintly: "Originally, this pot of wine is only three glasses, how can the three of us get drunk and rest?"

The black tiger stopped laughing, and said with a fluttering eyebrow: "Master, don't underestimate this white jade wine jug, if you knew its origin, you wouldn't say this." ”

"Uh, is it the legendary 'drink or not'?" Zhang Ziyu said jokingly, of course, the "drink or not" in his mouth has nothing to do with "a thousand cups of drunk", just listening to the words of the black tiger, he felt that there was something mysterious about this wine jug, so he coined a word.

"Almost, this wine jug is called 'a thousand cups drunk', which means that when you pour out the wine, there will be more than a thousand cups. The Black Tiger hurriedly explained, "According to legend, it was forged by a wine sword immortal, and it is extremely magical. ”

Zhang Ziyu looked at it carefully, except for carving it with white jade, he couldn't see any subtlety, and said suspiciously: "Is it so magical?" As he spoke, he raised his head and poured a sip of wine, the wine was sweet like a jade liquid, and the fragrance was enough to make people crazy.

The aroma of a wine that had never been drunk before permeated the internal organs, which made Zhang Ziyu suddenly feel a lot more relaxed.

Wine is sad and more sorrowful, and this sentence is also wrong. At this time, when the breeze comes and you can drink a cup of wine, is it the world? Where does the sorrow come from?

The three of you take a sip and I take a sip and drink happily. It seems that for a while, the chaos of the world has been forgotten, and there is no dispute for fame and fortune.

After drinking for a long time, Zhang Ziyu asked, "What about the dancing butterfly?"

The black tiger burped, staggered, and said a little drunkly: "Little master...... Didn't she follow in your footsteps?"

"Yes, she's out. Ji Yi also said with certainty.

Zhang Ziyu had a hot breath rising from the top of his head, and said secretly: "Oops, the five sacred mountains in the Ruins Realm, the fierce beasts are infested, and the dancing butterfly runs away alone, will it be dangerous?"

immediately made a decision and said to Black Tiger and Ji Yi: "Black Tiger, Brother Ji, let's go separately to find it, it's too dangerous for Wudie to run away alone." Either way, we're going to find her!"

Hearing Zhang Ziyu say this, the Black Tiger Wine woke up for most of the time, and Ji Yi also came back to his senses, after all, this is the Returning Ruins Realm, a place full of weirdness.

"Regardless of the outcome, before dark, we'll come back here to meet. Zhang Ziyu instructed again.

"Good!"

The trio was in a hurry and immediately went their separate ways. Black Tiger and Ji Yi together, Zhang Ziyu walked alone.

Butterfly, where are you? But you must not have anything, if you have three long and two short, I will not forgive myself in my life. Zhang Ziyu began to regret it, why did she quarrel with her? If she was really angry and left alone, the situation in the Ruins Realm would be so complicated.

Not only did they encounter fierce beasts, but they also had nine ghosts. She was seriously injured and did not heal, what should she do when she encounters a fierce beast or the Nine Shadows?

After the butterfly came out of the cave, she was in a low mood and walked aimlessly in the mountains. How can we help Sword Spirit Zhang Ziyu continue to grow stronger? If the status quo is maintained, it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the Three Realms.

Only by constantly cultivating and improving one's cultivation can one go on in the Three Realms for a long time. Now that he is in ruins, he doesn't know how to get out.

Venerable Heavenly Machine, can you give me instructions? Dancing Butterfly sighed and looked up at the sky, but it was a cloud and mist that could not be seen. The mountain stream is breezy and chilly.

Before you know it, you've walked a long way, and there is a mountain col ahead. Mandala flowers bloom all over the mountains.

There are so many mandala flowers here, and the dancing butterflies are a little surprised to see, blooming with bright flowers, enchanting and colorful.

Swaying in the wind, like a dancing fairy. All of a sudden, the dancing butterfly was in full bloom and walked towards the sea of flowers in full bloom.

I haven't seen such splendid flowers for a long time, the dancing butterflies are pleasing to the eye, and when I walk into the flowers, a burst of fragrant fragrance comes to my nose and refreshes people's hearts.

The heart of a girl, the beauty of flowers.

The dancing butterfly completely relaxes the mood and revuls in this sea of mandala flowers, the intoxicating sea of flowers, which makes people forget their sorrows and can heal and release their souls.

"Hehe......" A few gloomy and sympathetic sneer laughs, like a piercing bone, broke all this beauty.

The dancing butterfly is still intoxicated, unaware, sniffing the intoxicating aroma and emptying her depressed mind.

"Girl, are the flowers beautiful?" another cold word, as if coming from the flower field, this time the dancing butterfly heard it, and it was a little creepy to hear, she asked vigilantly, "Who?"

"If I suck the girl's essence, it will make me more charming. The words were still eerie, and the mandala flowers around them swirled, like a tidal wave, and these mandala flowers moved quickly.

Dancing Butterfly was frightened, and shouted: "Who is pretending to be a ghost here?"

"Tsk...... Girl, don't be angry, I will bury you comfortably in the sea of flowers......" Under the cold words, in vain a mandala flower bone stabbed and wrapped around the face of the dancing butterfly.

Butterfly was taken aback and took a few steps back, "It turns out to be you flower demons!"

"Haha......" The flower demon laughed wildly, and under the laughter, all the blooming mandala flowers trembled, like people who looked up to the sky and laughed, writhing their bodies.

The dancing butterfly shook its palms, and the Fuxi Qin rolled out, offering the Fu Xiqin, and the jade fingers plucked the strings, wanting to stir up the sonic exercises. Who knows, the jade finger fell, and he was dizzy, and he couldn't exert a trace of spiritual power at all.

What's going on? The Returning Ruins Realm is full of aura, why can't you perform the exercises? While the dancing butterfly was surprised, the flower demon said coldly: "Haven't you heard that the mandala flower, also known as the hell flower, is also called the ghost flower. Don't die and let me absorb you so that I don't suffer. ”

Dancing Butterfly gritted her teeth and said, "Demon, you are dreaming!"

Could it be that the flower demon has already used the fragrance of flowers to psychedelize herself? She didn't feel a cold chill rising from the soles of her feet and rushing to the top of her head. Isn't it true that you are going to be buried in the sea of mandala flowers today?

Gradually, she felt extremely weak, her feet were a little sore, and her consciousness was a little blurred.