Long Aotian's harem has changed

Chapter 46



Chapter 46

Everyone returned to the Pengqiu faction and met Zhao Wanning.

Zhao Wanning glanced over the crowd, and found that Ji Xinci was missing, she sighed a long time.When Ji Xinci asked her to go to the Demon Realm, she knew that her disciple might not come back.But she still agreed, fulfilling Ji Xinci's infatuation, and it was the last thing her master could do for Ji Xinci.

Ding Nianyun lowered his head, clasped his fists and said, "This disciple didn't bring back the Qingshi flute, it's an insult to the mission, please punish me, master."

Zhao Wanning already knew that the possibility of bringing back the Qing Envoy Flute to the Demon Realm was very slim, but when she heard that the Qing Envoy Flute did not come back, she still had a disappointed look on her face, "That's all, just come back."

Ding Nianyun buried his head even lower, feeling very ashamed.

Chang Yushu said sternly: "There is one thing that I need to tell Head Zhao."

Seeing Chang Yushu's expression, Zhao Wanning knew that this matter was no small matter, so her expression also became serious, "What's the matter?"

"We met the demon master Zhu Yuan in the demon world." Chang Yushu said those four words, and the incomparable demeanor of that person appeared before his eyes.

Zhao Wanning was shocked and said: "How is it possible! The seal of Kunlun has not been broken, and the demons cannot be born."

Ji Zirou said in a low voice: "We are indeed in the Demon Realm and saw the Demon Lord."

Zhao Wanning paced anxiously, the steps on her head shaking with her movements, "What's going on here?"

Chang Yushu described everything he saw at the Mara Festival in great detail.

After hearing what Chang Yushu said, Zhao Wanning remained silent for a long time.

Chang Yushu asked: "What did Head Zhao think of?"

Zhao Wanning said solemnly: "What you see is probably the incarnation of the demon lord. If the demons get more artifacts, then this incarnation will be even more powerful. After collecting all five artifacts, the incarnation of this incarnation The strength can be comparable to the main body. At that time, no one in the world can beat him."

Chang Yushu frowned and said: "Now in the hands of the demons, they have the green emissary flute and half of the five-colored stone. The sword of killing immortals is in the Kunlun school, and the bow of shooting the sun is in the Fusang school. There is nothing to worry about for a while. However, the whereabouts of the other half of the five-colored stone is unknown. , and I don’t know what happened to the Sun Moon Pot sent by the abbot.”

Ling Xingyuan blinked when he heard Chang Yushu mention the other half of the five-colored stone.

"The remaining artifacts must not fall into the hands of the demons." Zhao Wanning shuddered at the thought of the scene where the demon master regained his strength.Although she did not personally experience the Dao Demon War ten thousand years ago, she knew from the classics how tragic the situation was at that time.

In the war between Taoism and demons, many cultivators died, many inheritances withered, and many sects were burned.The few lines above Qingshi are full of blood and tears.

Chang Yushu turned his head to look at Ling Xingyuan, and then said to Zhao Wanning: "Now that the matter of the Pengqiu faction is over, it's time for us to go to the Abbot's faction."

"The business is important, so I won't keep you guys." Zhao Wanning looked at the two Kunlun faction.

Chang Yushu said politely: "I've been in the Pengqiu Sect for the past few days, thank you, Head Zhao, for taking care of me."

"I just want to thank you for your help." Zhao Wanning turned her gaze to Ding Nianyun, "Nianyun, send these nephews to me."

"Yes, Master." Ding Nianyun said.

……

Ding Nianyun took Chang Yushu and Ling Xingyuan to find Xu Zizhen first, then sent the three out of the Pengqiu faction and sent them to the ship.

"Let's say goodbye today, I don't know when we will meet again." Ding Nianyun's face rarely showed a soft look.

She was originally arrogant and contemptuous of other people, but the experience of sharing life and death with everyone in the devil world let her know that these people are heroes worthy of admiration.

Chang Yushu smiled and said: "Cultivation has no time, there is always a time to meet."

"You have been in Pengqiu for the past few days, and I haven't treated you well. On the occasion of parting, let me give you this altar of peach wine, a specialty of Pengqiu." Ding Nianyun took out a jar of wine and handed it to Chang Yushu .

Pengqiu Peach Wine is well-known in the world of self-cultivation. It is not only a rare fine wine, but also beneficial to self-cultivation.However, the production of peach wine is very small, and after brewing, if it is not drunk within a few days, it will lose its flavor, so it is rarely circulated in the market.Usually, this kind of fine wine can only be drunk when the head of Pengqiu holds a banquet.

"Thank you, Junior Sister Ding." Chang Yushu looked at the wine jar in his hand, a piece of red paper was pasted on the brown wine jar, and the word "Peach" was written on the red paper.

Xu Zizhen's eyes lit up, "It's actually Pengqiu peach wine, I've wanted to try it for a long time, thank you, Junior Sister Ding."

He had heard of the name of Pengqiu Peach Wine a long time ago and wanted to try it all the time, but he was just an ordinary disciple of the Kunlun Sect and was not qualified to participate in the Pengqiu banquet.Today Ding Nianyun actually gave them a jar of peach wine, he must drink several big glasses.

Ling Xingyuan was curious, and also looked at the jar of peach wine.

After Ding Nianyun delivered the gift, he got off the boat.She stood on the shore and watched the boat go away.

……

After Ding Nianyun left, Xu Zizhen took the wine jar from Chang Yushu and opened it.A burst of fruity wine fragrance wafted out.

He sniffed at the mouth of the altar, showing an intoxicated look, "It's really good wine."

Chang Yushu took out three cups, handed one to Ling Xingyuan, and another to Xu Zizhen.

Xu Zizhen poured a glass of wine for all three of them, then he put down the jar and picked up the glass.In the wine glass, the liquid was pale pink, just looking at it made people feel refreshed.

He took a sip, the taste was warm and slightly sweet.A coolness spread from the throat to the whole body, extremely refreshing.He praised: "Pengqiu Peach Wine really lives up to its reputation."

Ling Xingyuan also picked up the cup and took a sip. He doesn't like to drink, but this wine is rare for him to want to drink again.

After drinking for three rounds, Xu Zizhen asked: "By the way, I haven't asked you what you experienced in the devil world?"

Chang Yushu hesitated for a moment, and told his experience in the demon world from beginning to end.

When Chang Yushu said that Ji Xinci did not keep up with them, Xu Zizhen's smile froze on his face.

Everyone was silent for a while, and the smell of wine still lingered around them.

Xu Zizhen put down the wine glass in his hand, "Perhaps, this is the ending Senior Sister Ji wants, I don't need to feel sad for her."

Ling Xingyuan looked at the expression on Xu Zizhen's face, "Aren't you really sad?"

"In Sister Ji's story, I'm a person without a name. It doesn't matter if I'm hurt or not." After Xu Zizhen finished speaking, he drank one cup after another.

At the end of the drink, he passed out on the deck.

Chang Yushu sighed, "Idiot."

Xu Zi is really an idiot, so why isn't he himself?

He looked at Ling Xingyuan, Ling Xingyuan noticed his gaze, and looked at him too.But in Ling Xingyuan's clear eyes, there was no emotion at all.The thread of love is like a net, only bound him.

……

The boat sailed for several days and arrived at the shore.

The three got off the boat and rode horses instead.

It's not that you can't fly with Yujian, it's just that flying with Yujian needs to consume a lot of true energy. If you are attacked on the way, it will be embarrassing.Moreover, the cultivation bases of the three of them cannot be considered advanced, and they are not capable of long-distance sword control.

The three of them rode for a few days and saw a tea shed by the side of the road, so they got off their horses and walked into the tea shed.

They sat down at a table, and Xiao Er greeted them.

When Xiaoer saw them, he knew that they were not ordinary people, "What would you like to order?"

"Just a pot of tea." Chang Yushu took out a few copper plates.

Xiao Er refused to accept it, "The visit of the Immortal has already made the shop flourish, how can I accept your money."

Chang Yushu insisted: "Accept it."

Only then did Xiaoer accept the money and bring over a pot of tea.

At this time, a drunk man walked into the tea shed, and he read:

"Yuyou Sunyue has no roots and plants, and often gets drunk in a pot in the world.

Dumping desire to be empty is still sparkling, never educated and never sold (Note). "

He accidentally bumped into Xiao Er.

The small second-hand teapot fell to the ground, the teapot shattered, and the tea leaves and water splashed everywhere.He said angrily: "You drunkard, lose money quickly, or I will make you look good!"

The drunk pointed to his reddened nose, "Me? No money."

"If you don't have any money, you can return it..." Xiao Er grabbed the drunk man by the collar and was about to punch him in the face.

Ling Xingyuan said: "I will pay for what the old man broke."

At the first glance, he didn't recognize the identity of the drunk, but when the drunk read the poem, he knew who he was.

Xiao Er stopped his movements, but he was still muttering.

The drunk walked to the table of the three Kunlun faction with unsteady steps and sat down.He tried his best to open his drunken eyes wide, looked at Ling Xingyuan, "You kid, not bad."

The good he said refers to both his cultivation and his appearance.

Ling Xingyuan smiled and said, "Hello senior."

The drunk put the flagon in his hand on the table, "How do you know that I belong to your senior?"

He uses secret methods to hide his cultivation, unless his cultivation is higher than his, it should be invisible.

Ling Xingyuan said nonsense: "Although the senior hides his identity, being in the crowd is still like a firefly in the dark night."

The drunk man heard that Ling Xingyuan's words were not true, and laughed loudly: "You bastard, your mouth is full of nonsense!"

Ling Xingyuan rolled his eyes and said, "I know that besides good wine, senior is also good at gambling."

The drunk raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, do you want to bet with me? Since you know that I like to gamble, why don't you know that I always win every bet."

"I really want to bet with senior, just bet... senior's flagon." Ling Xingyuan pointed to the flagon and said.

The shape of this jug is quite strange, half black and half white, there is a white moon on the black side, and a black sun on the white side.

The drunk patted the jug, "My jug is a good baby, what do you want to bet with me?"

"My sword." Ling Xingyuan took out Xingchen Sword and slapped it on the table.

The moment Xing Chenjian touched the table, Xing Chenjian and the jug shook at the same time.

The drunk looked at Xing Chenjian, "Your sword is really strange. I seem to have seen it before, but I don't seem to have seen it. Although it is also a treasure, I am still at a loss."

Ling Xingyuan looked at the drunk and said, "It's true that I took advantage, so how to bet is up to seniors to decide."

The drunk man thought for a while and said, "Then I invite you to swim in my treasure pot. If you can come back, I will be considered a loser."

"Okay." Ling Xingyuan said straightforwardly.

The author has something to say: Note: "A Pot of Songs" by Lu You


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