Zhang Xuezhou has seen the dark night, but he has never seen the late night.
Sitting outside the brewery, Zhang Xuezhou looked up at the sky.
It was endless darkness. A few stars tried their best to shine with faint brilliance, but they did not illuminate any part of the sky. Instead, it looked even deeper and more unpredictable.
His current time is out of order.
The owner of the secret place used his body to fight, and Zhang Xuezhou has not returned to reality for several days.
If he hadn't known that he had been forcibly pulled over, Zhang Xuezhou would have almost suspected that he was dead in the real world.
In the past, he had a lot of doubts about his kind of shuttle, and there was also fear in it. He was worried about what would happen to the other party if one of them died.
Now, Zhang Xuezhou has a preliminary understanding of this situation.
He also noticed the clues of his shuttle, and also knew the height he had to reach at least.
That might be the beginning of him unraveling his own mystery.
"At least be like the master of Kunlun Ruins!"
Zhang Xuezhou had not seen the owner of the secret place for several days. Every day, the black bird dropped food at the door of the brewery to prevent him from starving to death.
For Zhang Xuezhou, the owner of each secret place and holy place is undoubtedly the strongest person in his mind.
The Lord of Xieluochuan Holy Land, the Dao Lord of Yiji River Holy Land, the secret master of Kunlun Ruins, or Emperor Jing, or the two leaders of the Western Sect whose names are only heard.
These people are extremely powerful and possess unpredictable skills.
From an idle worker, Zhang Xuezhou was passively involved in various incidents, and then came under the influence of Wuchao, wanting to become a leader among young people.
But as the things he encountered continued to change, he undoubtedly set his sights higher.
He hopes that one day he will be able to be high and high, without being controlled by others about his life and death, and without having to be tossed back and forth in his destiny, making it difficult for him to even take good care of his own family.
"Control the body, practice the "Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Mantra", and practice Yun Zhongzi's "Yunzhong Technique" that is neither human nor ghost!"
Across the clouds and mist, the emperor stood under the drunken peach tree, watching everything about Zhang Xuezhou and sensing everything about Zhang Xuezhou.
But he was very disappointed these days. Zhang Xuezhou had practiced a lot, but he had not practiced the set of spiritual consciousness strengthening spells mentioned.
If he hadn't tested the other party's spiritual consciousness and determined that the other party's spiritual consciousness was much stronger than those of practitioners at the same level, the emperor would have even doubted whether Zhang Xuezhou had practiced the spiritual consciousness strengthening spell.
"Do you really have to wait until you drink Jiuzhen wine before practicing? But you will become intoxicated after taking Jiuzhen wine. Could it be that you went there before practicing?"
When Zhang Xuezhou returned to the brewery after practicing, the emperor couldn't help but have some thoughts.
"Emperor, isn't this kid just good at talking about making wine? Why do you pay attention to his practice?"
After the emperor's death, the Golden Crow Emperor found it difficult to understand the changes in the emperor's state in recent days.
On weekdays, the emperor only cared about entertaining himself and making wine. He was reprimanded many times by the empress for not being able to make progress, and there were even fights between husband and wife.
But even though he was beaten by the empress until the crown of his hair was crooked, the emperor's little hobby remained unchanged.
It was rare for the Golden Crow Emperor to see the emperor being interested in other things, especially cultivation.
This is even the practice of a young monk. The other person does not yet belong to the heaven, but is just an outside explorer.
"His practice is very interesting," the emperor said.
"If you're not just a guy who can be caught in one slap, what's the point of practicing this kind of thing?" The Golden Crow Emperor asked in confusion.
"You don't understand his practice!"
The emperor did not expect the Golden Crow Emperor to understand the divine consciousness strengthening spell, nor did he expect the other party to discover the difference between Zhang Xuezhou and the young monks of the same level.
He stared at Zhang Xuezhou and recited the other person's spiritual consciousness strengthening spell in his heart twice.
The more he recited and thought about it, the more the emperor could see the importance of this spiritual consciousness strengthening spell.
But he knew the importance but found it difficult to figure out the practice, which gave him a headache.
While paying attention to Zhang Xuezhou's practice in the formation, the other party has never practiced the spiritual awareness strengthening spell.
"What if he makes wine? Do I still have to hold him captive?"
Time has entered the seventh day, and the Jiuzhen wine placed in the precious jade bottle has been successfully cultivated, turning the strong medicinal properties in the fruit wine into a softer one, making it more bearable for the body.
The emperor used to want to know the comparison between two bottles of Jiuzhen wine, but he doesn't want to reveal the answer now.
Once the smell of Jiuzhen wine, like rotten flesh, subsides, will he have a showdown with the opponent or turn into a Buddha and send the opponent out of Kunlun Mountain?
No matter which choice he made, the emperor felt bad.
This also made him linger outside the brewery for a long time without ever entering.
"Your Majesty, I would like to ask you to return to the palace!"
When the emperor hesitated, he heard a female official wearing a formation sign hurriedly coming from a distance. There were still dozens of meters away, and the other party panted and passed the message.
"What's the benefit of going back to the palace besides listening to her nagging?" The emperor said impatiently: "She nags her all day long, which makes me upset. I'm not lusting after beauty outside, I'm just in love with a few glasses of wine. Isn't this okay? ?”
"The empress said that you have been playing in the ruins for seven days. If you don't return to the palace, she will take her people to the fairy court," the female official reported back.
"If you beat me, you know that if you beat Immortal Court, you will only threaten me with taking people to death with you!"
The emperor took a deep breath.
He tried his best to avoid the conflict between Heaven and Immortal Court, and played a bad role in Heaven, while the emperor and empress played a good role.
But the emperor couldn't help but suspect that his mother-in-law would really do such a thing when she was crazy. Once the confrontation broke out, there was nothing he could do to stop it.
This method of persuading him to return to the palace is better than anything else.
The emperor's mouth only remained hard for three seconds, and then it was already floating in the wind.
"Why don't you take a look at Jiuzhen Wine first?" asked the Golden Crow Emperor.
"We'll deal with that crazy woman first," the emperor said dully.
"Haotian, who do you think is crazy?"
Just as the emperor responded in a muffled voice, he saw a dignified and majestic woman walking in the wind towards Kunlun Ruins in the distance.
"Madam, why are you not wearing the Liufeng Jade Pendant I gave you today?" The emperor was stunned for a second, and then his face changed and then he persuaded: "Without the Liufeng Jade Pendant, your beauty is like the bright moon without the stars. The loneliest beauty in the world is left!”
"If I came here with that piece of Luo Ying Jade for you to perceive, I'm afraid it would be difficult to hear His Majesty's true words!"
The wind and waves rolled down her body, and the woman's body fell to the ground.
She is obviously the crazy woman mentioned by the emperor, and she is also the empress of heaven.
The woman's face is lined with peach petals, her hair is piled with golden phoenix silk, her eyes are enchanting, and her spring bamboo shoots are slender and enchanting. She looks graceful and luxurious, and has nothing to do with madness.
But after bowing slightly to salute the emperor, the woman's eyes immediately became a bit evil, and a red hairpin was taken out from the top of her hair.
"Madam, a gentleman always talks but never strikes," the emperor said anxiously, "Don't hit people easily!"
"Absurd, as a king of a dynasty, you are ridiculous in drinking and sex every day, and you don't even look like a king at all," the emperor angrily scolded.
"Don't accuse people unjustly. I have no sex, I just made a little wine," the emperor said.
"A little bit," the empress said angrily: "It's just a little bit to spend hundreds of years in drunkenness."
"Time flies by like a fleeting moment, it's not just a little bit," the emperor argued.
"absurd!"
The emperor was furious, her face flushed with anger.
"I'm going to destroy your brewery today and see how many times you can rebuild it!"
She couldn't stop her anger, and the red hairpin in her hand turned into the size of a sword with a stroke.
As soon as the hairpin was drawn out, a blast of thunder resounded across the Kunlun Ruins, and red lightning fell immediately.
"My brewery!"
The emperor shouted, and the Golden Crow Emperor shouted, "It's over, it's over."
"Wait, my people!"
The magic power in the emperor's hand surged, and the silver thunder struck first. When the red lightning was entangled and consumed, he suddenly remembered the spiritual consciousness strengthening spell.
In today's brewery, the most important thing is not the brewery and the two bottles of Jiuzhen wine, but the little monk trapped by the formation.
"Is there anyone in there?"
When the emperor was angry and wanted to use the Ruyi Zhu Chai again, he heard the emperor's anxious shouting and the Zhu Chai in his hand loosened.
"Well, Haotian, you used to be drunk on wine, but now you still hide your beautiful girl. No wonder you don't even return to the palace!"
The empress looked angry, and the Zhu Chai she threw at the brewery hit the emperor directly on the head.
"You shrew, you never used to have your head cut off!"
The emperor angrily rebuked the empress for not following the rules, and his body immediately fell into numbness as Zhu Chai struck his body.
He opened his eyes wide and cursed unwillingly. When he was hit with Zhu Chai again, the emperor's mouth also closed.
"I want to see what kind of beauty you have hidden in this brewery!"
The empress took back the Zhu Chai angrily, then arranged her clothes and put on a beautiful jade very carefully.
After she was radiant, she walked into the brewery with a solemn expression.
She wanted to see which little vixen she lost to, with her first-class appearance, figure, and abilities.
