After walking out of Zhengyu City, Mu Ziyun was confused and lost his direction, so he leaned against the city gate and sat in a daze all afternoon.
"Are you free lately?"
"Stop talking, I understand."
"I am of low moral character and cannot understand what you mean..."
"Being a nostalgic person, doesn't it hurt all the time..."
"I'm asking you...forget it, I don't want to fail again and lose even more..."
He deliberately let himself be immersed in the traffic. When the first ray of sunset covered the instep of his feet, he finally got up, grabbed a bottle of wine from a slow-moving car, and put it down. A holy fruit. Unexpectedly, the mellow aroma of the strong wine made him more and more addicted. Soon, he was spinning, and he casually fell on a copper cart and fell asleep.
When it was time to wake up, Mu Ziyun had just woken up. He had been placed in a mountainous area. In the jungle around him, more than a dozen wild tombs without monuments were buried in them. Howling wolves and ghosts could be heard in the mountains. There was no moon in the night sky, and Mu Ziyun fell. Not afraid, I touched my body first and found that nothing was thrown away, then I closed my eyes, wanting to sleep a little longer and make up for my dream.
Suddenly, a gust of wind disturbed his thoughts, and he no longer wanted to sleep. He staggered up, but his legs were very numb and painful. When he looked back, he saw that the seat where he was sitting was sunk several inches deep, and his clothes were also too deep. It was covered with cordyceps. After cleaning it up, Mu Ziyun raised his feet and flew into the sky, heading straight for Huangdu.
When he was still some distance away from Huangdu, he saw several figures rushing towards him from the horizon. They were his companions. They seemed extremely anxious. Ling Dang rushed over and grabbed Mu Ziyun and looked at him carefully. Then he slapped his face and said sadly: "Where have you been!"
Mu Ziyun was stunned. Looking at the expressions of all his companions, he felt a little uncomfortable and replied, "I'm going to Zhengyu City. Don't you know?"
"Then what?" Kite asked.
"Then...I drank some wine and slept until night, and then I came back?" Mu Ziyun felt a little strange, "Huh? Who did you fight with?" Mu Ziyun saw that half of Fang Tianmu's body was covered with blood. Wrapped in bandages and with bruises on his face, he suddenly became angry and said coldly: "Who did this?"
"Two-tailed fox" Du Xiaoyue replied.
"Ah?" Mu Ziyun said blankly, "It has evolved? Isn't it seventy-seven days?"
"I came to find you. I thought you went to find the two-tailed fox by yourself." Lingdang said sadly, "Brother Mu also secretly ran away on his own. If Brother Yuan'er hadn't arrived in time, Brother Mu would have..."
"You kid is sick," Mu Ziyun said angrily, "I'm going to conquer Yucheng, what are you looking for there?"
Fang Tianmu also glared at him angrily, turned away, and didn't reply.
Unexpectedly, Xiubing, who was carrying Xiao Si, said: "Hey, boss, you have been missing for seventy days. We all want to build a grave for you!"
"Nonsense," Mu Ziyun replied, but he found that everyone looked like they were no longer joking, so he panicked and said, "I really just left the city and had a sleep. I won't... I won't sleep all at once." It’s been seventy days.”
"What kind of wine did you drink?" Ge Yuan asked, "Can you describe it to me?"
"I didn't know which family's car it was, so I just sat on it. There was a pot of wine on it. It was just an ordinary gourd with a yellow iron ring around the opening. The wine tasted good. The more I drank, the more I became addicted. I drank it till the end, and then fell asleep comfortably. When I fell asleep, I felt like my soul was out of my body, but it was very comfortable and I only had sweet dreams."
Ge Yuan let out a long oh, and as if he was waking up from a dream, he laughed and said: "You kid, you really don't make people worry. Do you know what kind of wine that is? There is a strange beast clan in the beast clan. , called the "Gudu" tribe, this tribe loves strong liquor more than life. Every time they drink, a drum-belly beast has to drink twenty jars. Liquor seems to have become their blood. They couldn't live without it at all times, but they couldn't travel with thousands of bottles of spirits, so they developed a way to store spirits, compressing the spirits tens of thousands of times and crashing them into small gourds. , the opening is sealed with a copper wheel. When you want to drink, you only need to prepare a large vat, fill it with water, add one or two drops of strong alcohol, and then stir for dozens of breaths, and it will become a large vat of fine wine. You guy actually drank the essence of a pot directly. You are considered to be highly cultivated and were not poisoned to death. You are really good at waking up after seventy days."
Even though he said this and everyone behaved like this, Mu Ziyun still couldn't believe it. How could he sleep for seventy days after just one sleep?
"Hey!" Mu Ziyun suddenly thought, "It's been seventy days, have you found the artifact?"
Lingdang said helplessly: "In the past seventy days, I have been busy looking for you, how could I care about that."
Mu Ziyun asked Xiang Ge Yuan in confusion, "Can't you figure out where I am?"
"Is there something wrong where you woke up? The Gudu Clan are generous by nature. They should admire your courage to swallow a whole pot of essence. They went to great trouble to set up a formation for you, completely blocking the outside world so that you can It’s a perfect dream, Mr. Zhai and I calculate it every day, but we can’t figure out where you are!”
"Okay," Mu Ziyun said guiltily, "It's my fault, so what should I do now..."
Ge Yuan was extremely helpless and said: "There are only seven days left. The two-tailed fox is too powerful. We are no match at all. The artifact can no longer be found. The only way now is to ensure that you and Fang Tianmu can survive. As long as you two Unless he is killed, the two-tailed fox will always remain rational. Mr. Zhai has already sent someone to contact the black elves. Their attitude is very clear. The life and death of other living beings has nothing to do with the black elves. They are just for self-protection. It will interfere with the actions of the two-tailed fox."
"These scum," Mu Ziyun cursed...
Back in Huangdu, Zhai Qiuzi also complained about Mu Ziyun. Mu Ziyun knew that he was in the wrong and nodded to admit his mistake. However, time could not be reversed and they only had seven days left.
At this time, a battle had just ended on Airdrie Island. The two-tailed fox licked its blood-stained tail and looked at the figures in the open space on the island with interest.
Songyang Longluo and Zhuan Wangxu both had blood at the corners of their mouths, and the mysterious man with green eyes among them had half his face covered in blood, and his majestic appearance that looked down upon the world was gone. He said in a hoarse voice to Re beside him: "Prince Zhuan, can't you even bear it?"
Zhuan Wangxu replied: "Didn't you already see it?"
"Oh," the mysterious man smoothed his hair and said with a smile, "Since I can't use this kind of thing, why do I keep it?"
"Then you killed it?" Songyang Longluo said disdainfully, "I told you not to come, huh..."
"Then let someone else do it." The mysterious man snapped his fingers, and a burst of oily green energy covered it. The two-tailed fox saw the doorway at a glance, but did not block it. Instead, he used his tail to wrap up the energy and ate it. . After a while, the rabbit face on the side of the two-tailed fox opened his eyes, and his body turned white.
The two-tailed fox looked up at the sky. The three guys had disappeared, and it was not in a hurry. It leisurely stepped into the sea water and walked towards the familiar smell.
