"Little one, let's find a place to rest and let's have some drinks."
Long Yu called King Jin Gao Peng a little boy. The future and past events were vividly in his mind, and the great cause of the great future needs to be started slowly. It can be said that he was full of thoughts.
"Chirp ~ chirp..." (Birds say: Drinking? Okay, it's rare that the master wants to have a drink with me.)
When it comes to the breeding of demons, Long Yu is even more worried. He really wants to get drunk, maybe it can relieve his worries.
After a while, they came to a mountain platform with beautiful scenery. Long Yu's fingers passed through Najie, and his inspiration flashed.
With a bang, dozens of jars of wine were placed on the ground, with "Yade Dew Jelly" stuck on them.
"Hehe, how come you have so much jade dew juice and wine?"
Nian Xiangmei doesn't like drinking, but she also knows that this is the best wine in the world of cultivation.
Long Yu smiled faintly and didn't answer. He usually didn't drink. Once he drank, he had to drink good wine. All the jade dew juice came from the possessions of those who had been killed by him.
He picked up a jar and handed it to Nian Xiangmei, and then threw a jar to Jin Gaopeng.
"Come on, drink!"
"Hehe, okay" Nian Xiangmei laughed playfully and also drank with Long Yu.
"Chirp~ do it!" Jin Gaopeng held the jar in his mouth, raised his head and poured wine into his mouth.
Gulu gulu...
Long Yu also held the jar and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.
It can be seen that Long Yu has something on his mind.
Nian Xiangmei and King Jin Gao Peng didn't ask any questions and just laughed and drank with them.
"Ah, it smells so good~ Are we here yet?"
Xia Wei was awakened from his dream by the aroma of fine wine. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Long Haotian, Long Xiaoyu and King Jin Gao Peng in astonishment.
"No, you're awake. Come and have a drink together?"
Long Yu responded with a smile. Xia Wei was stunned for a moment, then waved and took the jar of wine thrown by Long Haotian.
"Okay, it's rare that my brother-in-law invites me to drink. Come on, I have some food to go with the wine."
As he said that, Xia Wei reached out and fiddled with his crotch for a while, and actually pulled out a few chicken legs.
Uh... Long Yu had black lines running all over his face. He wanted to scold "Who is your brother-in-law?", but he was not in the mood to care about those minor issues.
"Can't you put it somewhere else?" He looked disgusted and did not reach out to pick it up.
"Hey, don't mind. I put it in the mustard bag, not in my crotch."
Xia Wei understood instantly, opened his crotch to show him, and explained.
And Nian Xiangmei was even more confused when she heard it, brother-in-law? Doesn't it mean that this kid's sister is this little chubby guy's wife?
Let’s talk about Shenyuan Sect.
The Kyushu Yuankao test was not continued.
A full hundred days have passed since "Long Haotian was struck by lightning and died."
Yuan Kao was affected by the "epidemic" and the royal family has ordered it to be suspended.
Millions of people in Kyushu collectively returned to their homes.
In a large open space in the back mountain of Shenyuan Sect, a hundred-day ceremony was held for Long Haotian.
According to traditional etiquette, relatives or important people who have passed away need to wear mourning for 100 days to mourn.
At this moment, there are more than a thousand disciples of the Shenyuan Sect, including elders and others, all with a white cloth tied on their heads.
The person in front had a serious expression, staring at the huge stone statue in the corner of the square.
This is a statue carved for Long Haotian, which is ten meters high.
With tears in her eyes, Zi Yan stared at the tall stone statue, as if she could see Long Haotian's slight smile.
Zi Yan was not present at this moment because she returned to Xuanling Temple.
Long Waner, Guo Jing, Mu Chunxia and others still had tears in their eyes.
Although they all wore white strips of mourning on their heads, there were many people in the crowd who seemed indifferent to the Hundred Days Festival.
They were whispering and laughing in groups in twos and threes.
Some are teasing girls, some are bragging, and some are tickling.
In the front, the leader of the Shenyuan Sect, Tan Xuesong, stood in the center and gave a speech:
"Today, a hundred days have passed, and no hero has returned.
. We, Shenyuan Sect, gather here with a heavy heart again. Just to mourn the fallen heroes! Disciple Long Haotian, the Shenyuan Sect is saddened by the loss of its genius, but it is the loss of Jiuzhou! "
The sect leader was in tears, affectionate and serious, and his vicissitudes of voice echoed in the huge Shenyuan Sect Square.
"However, even though he is dead, his actions and spirit will be an example for future generations and will last forever!"
In the crowd, some disciples whispered:
"Example? Let us not overestimate our capabilities and kill the strong and commit suicide?"
Others echoed:
"That's right, what's the big deal about erecting a stone statue after death."
Another person said contemptuously:
"After his death, his grave was dug up and no bones were found, which proves that there was something wrong with his character."
"That's right, and you say you're a role model? That's hilarious."
Ahem!
When Tan Yuning heard the rude words of those disciples, she coughed twice, and the disciples immediately stopped talking.
If it weren't for the inappropriateness of the moment, she would have really wanted to beat up these disciples. However, this was a solemn moment, so she just gave a little reminder.
Tan Xuesong continued to say slowly:
"His sacrifice was a desperate effort to get rid of the Japanese pirate cancer that had existed in Kyushu for hundreds of years - the divine fortune teller. His heroic sacrifice was a great feat. The people of Shenyuan Sect and Kyushu will remember it forever!"
The sect master recited a eulogy, while almost all the disciples below had playful and smiling expressions. Many male disciples were chatting with the female disciples next to them, and some were chatting about the weather today.
Zi Yan almost didn't listen to the eulogy of the sect leader. His mind was filled with images of Long Haotian's past. He looked at the lifelike stone statue with wet eyes, as if the real person was right in front of him, and choked up weakly:
"Brother Haotian, I miss you so much."
At this moment, the crowd suddenly became commotion.
"Ah what is that?!"
"Huh? It seems to be Jin Gao Peng!"
"It's King Jinpeng!"
For a moment, everyone worked together, activated their martial spirits, and prepared to attack King Jin Gao Peng.
However, there are also people with good eyesight who recognize this Golden Tallow Peng King.
"It seems...is...Long Haotian's mount?"
"Why...it seems like he was seriously injured?!"
No one took action, but just waited and watched.
I saw a huge roc in the sky, a hundred meters away!
However, it was bumpy and flying in a curved shape.
"Quick! Get out of the way!"
Tan Yuning suddenly shouted loudly, because the Golden Peng King in the sky was staggering around and flashing its wings, as if he was about to land on the square.
Chirp!
Boom!
With a resounding sound, King Jin Gao Peng made an emergency landing in the square and immediately slapped countless Shenyuan Sect disciples flying away. Those who were close to him were thrown twenty or thirty meters away.
Then, due to the huge size and heavy weight of the Golden Peng King, it did not stop on the spot, but continued to slide away while rubbing the ground. In the dusty sky, its hard corner of the mouth hit the stone statue.
The dust spread and cracks appeared in the stone statues.
The corner of its mouth happened to peck at the lower part of the stone statue, where the figure "urinates".
The corner of his mouth was embedded in it, and King Peng finally reacted, opened his confused eyes, and rolled his eyes.
He flapped his wings and kicked his feet a few times to free himself from the stuck corner of his mouth.
At this time, a young man in white clothes was seen lying on King Peng's head. Due to the bumps, he rolled down.
ah? !
Millions of people witnessed it together and were stunned.
"Uh... let's make a toast... don't stop drinking... I am born with talents... useful..."
Hearing the sound, everyone looked around and looked closely. .
The young man facing the ground, wearing white clothes, stammering in his mouth, still making the shape of the wine glass with one hand.
Talk about snow
The fire was rising, and with a wave of his hand, a spiritual light caught the man on the ground in the air.
At this time, the face was clearly seen. Isn't this Long Haotian? !
"ah?!"
"Ah! Ghost!"
Yang Wantui immediately exclaimed.
Everyone was startled and took a step back unconsciously.
"How can there be ghosts in the world? I think they are just pretending to be gods!" Elder Xu Fu said.
Tan Xuesong frowned and asked coldly:
"Tell me, who are you and why are you pretending to be the Crown Prince of Shenyuan Sect to cause trouble?"
Whoosh, whoosh, a streak of black smoke flashed past.
Another person appeared on the stage.
She looks the same as Long Haotian, that is, she looks like this drunken and hazy person.
The difference is that she is as beautiful as a fairy, with fluttering red clothes, and is a beautiful scenery.
"Hello, Master!"
Nian Xiangmei appeared as Long Xiaoyu, and she bowed slightly.
"You...you are Long Xiaoyu?!"
Tan Xuesong asked tentatively, because this girl left suddenly some time ago and has not been heard from since, but after not seeing each other for a few days, she actually dressed very maturely.
"Yes."
Nian Xiangmei glanced at the drunken Long Yu, and then glanced at Xia Wei who was still sleeping soundly above King Jin Gao Peng's head, and vividly recalled the scene when they and King Jin Gao Peng were drunk.
They all drank a lot.
The concentration of jade dew syrup is very high, very high.
Peng Wang and Long Yu used their spiritual power to get rid of some of the drunkenness, but they could not completely get rid of the drunkenness. At this moment, except Nian Xiangmei, who was not drunk, they were all unconscious.
Nian Xiangmei is in the form of a soul, so no matter how much wine she drinks, it will have no effect on her.
"who is he?"
"Reporting to the sect master, he is my brother Long Haotian."
"Dragon... Haotian?!"
Recalling that a hundred days ago, this boy was witnessed by millions of cultivators in Jiuzhou. He was obviously dead. Today, he actually appeared alive in front of the world, and his heart surged like a turbulent wave.
The elders of Shenyuan Sect looked at "Long Xiaoyu" and then at Long Haotian.
I remembered that Long Xiaoyu once said that her brother Long Haotian was not dead, but the world could not feel Long Haotian's pulse. At that time, I thought she was unwilling to accept the reality. Now it is difficult to accept and understand in my heart. How can there be resurrection from the dead in the world? Case.
"Yes, my brother didn't actually die that day, and the sect leader and others didn't believe it. After burying him, his pet, the Golden Tall Peng King, dug up the grave and rescued my brother."
Nian Xiangmei was fooling around and found excuses and excuses to tell her.
Hiss~!
Everyone gasped, feelings, is this what it is?
Everyone was shocked!
Everyone, it’s like waking up from a dream! But I heard it in a fog...
Tan Xuesong immediately understood that Long Haotian should really not be dead, which made sense because his father did not come to the Shenyuan Sect to ask questions.
"Then...why is Long Haotian so drunk?" Tan Yuning asked.
"This is...he needs to drink to suppress the spiritual energy in his body, so Junior Brother Xia Wei also drinks with my brother."
Nian Xiangmei had no choice but to make up lies to deal with it.
(Long Yu allowed Nian Xiangmei to take on his own form, thus creating the person "Long Xiaoyu". Therefore, Long Yu's name is "Long Haotian" in front of the world. I hope everyone will agree.)
