The desert is still filled with yellow sand and the sky is still unbearably hot.
In the tavern, the old man was still curled up there. He was drowsy and asleep, with a dull expression. It seemed that nothing in the world could arouse his interest. It could even be said that everything in the world made him feel boring.
It seemed that there was nothing or anyone in this world that he could be attached to or interested in.
The old man is curled up here, as if he is asleep. It seems that if he sleeps like this for millions of years, he will grow old and die together with this piece of yellow sand.
Such an old man may really make people curious as to why he opened such a tavern in such a deserted desert.
And why did such an old man stay silently in such a desert place, curled up in such a small corner, as if he was world-weary.
However, it is strange to say that such an old man, curled up in that small corner, seems to be able to curl up until the end of the world. No matter how the outside world changes, no matter how many sects rise and fall, No matter how many great people rise and fall.
In short, the world rises and falls, and everything changes, but in this little corner of this old man, it seems to have remained unchanged for millions of years. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and it is the same. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and it is the same. Millions of years have passed, and it remains the same. So...
It seems that in such a corner, in such a desert, the old man will wither like the sky.
This is something that is unimaginable. Of course, this is something that no one will pay attention to. Even if there is, it is unlikely that anyone will have the time and energy to continue to spend such time and energy.
Just imagine, an old man is curled up in such a corner, withering like the desert. How many people in this world will pay attention to him for a long time? At most, occasionally, I would be interested and take a few more looks.
Such an old man is full of unknowns, as if he has many secrets. However, no matter what secrets he has or what incredible experiences he has, I am afraid no one can dig them out from him. No one can know everything about him from him.
The desert is still so hot under the yellow sand sky. In this high temperature desert and in the blur of water vapor, a person comes.
Such a person is walking in the desert, his body is covered with dust, and the yellow sand is soaked into his collar. The clothes on his body also look dirty. However, just walking in the desert like this, he seems to be in the desert. The high temperature and the dangers in the desert made him blind.
In fact, it was not that he turned a blind eye, but that his eyes were simply out of focus, as if his soul was not in his body. Walking at this time, it was just a walking corpse.
Li Qiye, yes, it is Li Qiye who is walking in the desert at this time. He is still in his own exile. When he is in exile, he can not only observe nothing about everything outside him, but he can also Looking into the universe, everything changes, it's just a thought in his mind.
The exiled Li Qiye looked like an ordinary person. It seemed that he had no power to restrain a chicken, nor any secrets of the great road.
However, sometimes, the exiled Li Qiye becomes even more intimidated, because he can shape thousands of ways and destroy the world with just one thought.
At this time, Li Qiye, who seemed aimless and unconscious, had already walked into the tavern and sat down on the squeaking bench.
In fact, when Li Qiye came, the old man curled up in the corner had already sensed it.
It is no exaggeration to say that if anyone steps into this desert, this old man can sense it, but he has no intention to pay attention to it, nor does he have any interest in paying attention to it.
Li Qiye sat on the stool. At first, the old man ignored him and was not interested in what kind of guests he was.
And Li Qiye sat there without making any sound. At this time, he was in an unconscious state like a walking zombie. He could simply ignore everything, and everything in the world could be filtered out in an instant.
Just like that, the old man curled up in a small corner, and Li Qiye sat on the squeaky stool. No one spoke, as if Li Qiye had never appeared. The tavern was still extremely quiet, and the only thing that could be heard was the voice at the door. The cloth is making a hunting noise.
For a moment, time seemed to have stood still, as if the entire world would last forever.
However, after who knows how long, the old man slowly raised his head and his eyes fell on Li Qiye.
Originally, the old man had no interest in anything in the world, nor did he care about anything in the world. It is no exaggeration to say that even if the sky fell, the old man would react very indifferently, maybe only a little. Just take a look.
However, when the old man saw Li Qiye clearly, even though he was not interested in all things on earth, his eyes opened wide and his mind was shocked. At this moment, the old man's eyes surged with eternal energy. The rays of light in his eyes were like light wheels replaying hundreds of millions of years. When each light wheel emerged, it was like cutting open the heaven and earth.
This old man is very powerful and terrifying. All the heavenly overlords in the world will be vulnerable to him.
Li Qiye did not respond, still sitting there, his eyes unfocused, as if out of focus. To put it simply, Li Qiye looked like a fool at this time.
"Want to drink?" Finally, the old man spoke to Li Qiye.
If there are any outsiders who see the old man taking the initiative to speak, they will definitely be shocked, because there were people who were very curious about this old man, and some important people visited this tavern again and again, but the old man always reacted numbly. , ignore it.
Now the old man takes the initiative to speak to Li Qiye, which is incredible.
"Drink." Li Qiye, who was like a fool, just responded casually. At this time, he seemed to be completely unconscious, and the whole world seemed to be out of focus.
Despite this, the old man's voice still reached Li Qiye's ears. It seemed that in Li Qiye's out-of-focus or filtered world, the old man could still convey his voice or thoughts to Li Qiye.
From this point, we can be sure how powerful the old man is. After all, being able to pass through Li Qiye's out-of-focus world and convey his thoughts is not something that ordinary monks can do. He must be extremely powerful.
It is no exaggeration to say that when Li Qiye was in self-exile, in his out-of-focus world, the strong monks in the world were like dumb people, or even just a blur of noise, and they would not let him go at all. Li Qiye saw or heard it.
However, the old man did it and passed through Li Qiye's out-of-focus world.
At this time, the old man fumbled in the curled corner for a long time, and fumbled out a small bottle of wine. When the wine jar was opened, a scent of wine came to his face. When he smelled this, The smell of wine immediately made people unable to help but swallow a few more mouthfuls of saliva.
This is definitely a rare wine, it is definitely a very delicious wine. It is very different from the wine that the strong monks drank just now. The wine that the strong monks drank just now is just horse urine. That’s all, the wine at this moment is a peerless wine.
The old man filled a bowl of wine for Li Qiye, but Li Qiye didn't even look at it. He was still out of focus. He raised the bowl and drank it in one gulp.
At this time, even if it is a peerless wine, it is just white water when Li Qiye drinks it. In his out-of-focus world, all the precious things in the world are worthless and just blurry. Just noise.
However, the old man showed rare enthusiasm. When Li Qiye finished one bowl, he immediately filled it up with Li Qiye. It seemed that he wanted to drink until Li Qiye was satisfied.
"Gudu, Gudu, Gudu..." Just like this, while one person was drinking the wine in big sips, the other person was filling it up for him again and again.
The whole scene seemed very strange and strange, but it continued to be like this and seemed so natural that it didn't seem to be abrupt at all.
It's not as if only Li Qiye can drink the old man's peerless wine. Other strong monks in the world, no matter how great they are, can only drink wine as good as horse urine.
I don’t know how long it took, and I don’t know how many bowls of wine Li Qiye drank. In short, one bowl after another, he seemed to be drinking without getting drunk. Moreover, after drinking a thousand bowls, he was also drunk. There was no reaction at all, and my stomach didn’t feel bloated after drinking it.
Finally, after drinking an unknown number of bowls, when the old man filled Li Qiye's cup again, Li Qiye did not drink it all immediately, but his eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes became alert.
There is no doubt that Li Qiye's out-of-focus world was put away, and Li Qiye rarely regained his soul in exile.
"Why did you become such a ghost?" Li Qiye said this after coming back to his senses from the exile.
There is no doubt that Li Qiye knows who this old man is and why he became like this.
The old man looked at Li Qiye seriously and said: "As I walked, I ran out of options. I was unwilling to give up, so I took this path."
"Yu Zhengfeng has passed on the Tao, so you can only wait here to die." Li Qiye said lightly: "No matter how powerful you are, you are just a living dead."
Li Qiye's casual words immediately silenced the old man.
When he was young, he was unparalleled, looking down upon the world and sweeping across the world.
At that time, he was not only extremely handsome, extremely talented, and extremely powerful, but he was also an unparalleled god-king. He had attracted the attention of countless women in the world, and he was extremely glorious.
