Tianyin Temple fell.
Of the three major righteous sects in the world, only the Qingyun Sect is left to maintain the right path.
Some righteous masters who had not been affected by the Changsheng Tower gathered in Qingyun Sect, and countless righteous masters gathered in Qingyun Sect for a while.
But soon, a piece of shocking and frightening news reached Qingyun Sect.
The masters gathered in the Changsheng Building and came to Qingyun Gate in a mighty force.
There are a large number of them, and there are many top masters such as Ghost King and Sanmiao Fairy in public. There are even decent experts from Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley. Of course, the most eye-catching one among them is none other than the Master of the Jade Building in Yulian City. This is a peerless powerhouse who has almost single-handedly changed the situation of the entire cultivation world.
There are many legends about him. Some say he can control ten women at night, others say he has three heads and six arms, and some say he can stand people on his fists and move horses on his shoulders...
As time goes by, in the legend of Zhengdao, the Jade Tower Master develops more and more into an inhuman form, as if he has forgotten that the Jade Tower Master was once a misty and unrestrained white-robed divine monk.
But regardless of the good or evil factions, they all have to admit that Yu Liancheng's terrifying cultivation level can overwhelm both the good and the evil, and he is invincible in the world.
If it weren't for the world-famous Immortal Killing Sword, Yu Liancheng alone would be enough to defeat the Qingyun Sect.
Heyang City.
This is the nearest big city to Qingyun Gate, and it is also the largest and most prosperous place within a hundred miles.
There are at least 200,000 to 300,000 people living in this city. Because of its excellent geographical location, connecting the north and south, and connecting the east and west, there are many business trips and it is even more lively.
Although there are recent rumors that demons from the Demon Cult are going to fight against the immortals of Qingyun Sect, for many people in Heyang City, there are no other unnecessary changes except that they can see streams of light passing through the sky when they look up from time to time.
"Shanhaiyuan" is the largest restaurant in Heyang City. It was booked by several luxury guests not long ago.
As the night gradually deepened, Yu Liancheng stood in the courtyard of "Shanhaiyuan" with his hands behind his hands. His black hair was spread like a waterfall. Under the light of the stars and moon, he looked like an immortal who had been banished to the mortal world. He had an ethereal and unpredictable demeanor.
He looked leisurely in the direction of Qingyun Gate, as if he could see the seven peaks of Qingyun and the remaining righteous people.
The sound of footsteps sounded, Yu Liancheng turned around and saw Xiaobai, a nine-tailed sky fox with fluttering white clothes and graceful appearance. She was holding a wooden tray in her hand, with a jug and a wine glass on it. Pinpiniaoniao walked to the Yulian City Temple, her eyes wandered, and she smiled charmingly and said, "I made a pot of good wine, let's try it together." .”
Yu Liancheng smiled and said, "Whether the wine is good or not, please pour me a glass first."
"You're not welcome, you really treat me like a servant girl." Xiaobai curled his lips and poured Yu Liancheng a glass of wine obediently.
Yu Liancheng drank it in one gulp.
"How?" Xiao Baiza blinked his beautiful eyes.
Yu Liancheng smacked his mouth, as if he was reminiscing, and after a while he said: "It's just normal."
"Average?" Xiaobai's beautiful eyes widened: "This is a fifty-year-old "Bamboo Leaf Green", and it cost a full fifty taels of silver, and you actually call it average?" "
"The quality of wine is not determined solely by its vintage." Yu Liancheng said leisurely.
Xiaobai crossed his arms to his chest, making the rise and fall of his chest more and more thrilling, and sneered: "Then I wonder if Master Yu can find a pot of good wine for me to taste."
"Good wine?" Yu Liancheng said in a leisurely tone, suddenly raised his hand and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, I do have a pot of good wine, a pot of wine named "Peach Blossom". "
While talking, he took out a wine bottle from the storage space and poured a small cup for Xiaobai.
Xiaobai held the wine glass and smelled the faint aroma of the wine. His mind wandered for a moment: "What is the name of this wine?"
Yu Liancheng said leisurely: "This wine is called Peach Blossom. Although the wine is not strong, it is easily intoxicating. "
Xiaobai blinked with a pair of fox eyes: "It's not made from peach blossoms, but it's called peach blossoms. It's really strange."
Yu Liancheng smiled and made a gesture of invitation.
Xiao Bai looked at the slightly green wine, reflecting the bright moon in the sky, with interest, and without asking any more questions, he slightly raised his snow-white neck and drank all the wine in the cup.
Sure enough, it wasn't a strong drink, but there was a strange taste spreading in my heart.
It's as if there are ripples in the calm lake of the heart. And the ripples brought up countless past memories, including the joy, sadness, and melancholy of her thousand-year demon life... As the ripples dissipated, nothing was found in the end, leaving only a period of melancholy.
When Xiaobai's charming eyes opened again, they had become blurry, like the hazy moonlight: "It is indeed a good wine, but there is something special about the name."
At this time, Yu Liancheng thought leisurely: "On this day last year, in this door, the human face and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red color. I don't know where the human face went, but the peach blossoms still smiled in the spring breeze."
"On this day last year, in this door..." Xiaobai recited the poem silently, but became more and more melancholy and intoxicated. He slapped the table and said, "The wine is good, and the name is good. Xiaoyu, hurry up and fill up the wine for me."
"Xiaoyu? Do you think you are Uncle Long or Dad?" Yu Liancheng smiled, poured a glass for Xiaobai, and also poured a glass for himself, and slowly tasted it.
Soon, he was slightly immersed in the wine of "Peach Blossom", but he always smiled without any sadness.
For him, there is nothing wrong with occasionally stopping and looking back at the past.
But the purpose of his journey is not to focus on the past, but to create the future and witness the scenery along the way, even if everything may come to nothing in the end...
Looking at Xiaobai who was smiling foolishly but with sadness in his eyes, Yu Liancheng tapped the wine glass with his fingers, making a tinkling sound like jade stones hitting each other, and started singing to himself.
"I laugh at you because I am wasting my time and energy. I love to compete for the beauty of flowers in the mirror. I am afraid that luck will disappear in a blink of an eye. I am obsessed with greed, anger, joy, evil and anger. I blame you for being too greedy for success and power..."
Xiaobai kicked off a pair of white embroidered shoes and placed a pair of delicate white jade feet on the stool. Then he raised his head and looked at Yu Liancheng dreamingly, listening to him sing.
"It's strange that all the living beings on earth are so beautiful. I regret the old days when I was obsessed with joy, sorrow, sorrow, jealousy..."
After Beiming was reborn, Yu Liancheng's body was further strengthened, and even his voice was better than before.
Several years of experience as a monk gave him a deeper understanding of the Buddhist principles contained in this song, so his singing has a free and easy Zen feel. Fame, wealth, and wine are in a pot of wine, but the bones of heroes and beauties are buried in the grave. Only the clear breeze and bright moon from heaven and earth can be taken without restraint and inexhaustible. Why not sing to the moon?
Although Xiaobai is a thousand-year-old fox demon, he has listened to countless songs in his life. At this time, I was also immersed in the singing and couldn't extricate myself.
"Trying flowers and deflecting wine makes the world crazy. With these two eyes, you can't guard against hundreds of arms or thousands of hands. Who can sail together in the vast sky and the snow, this rolling sand and water are wrinkled and laughing, and they are greedy and happy. That daughter was buried with love."
After singing "The Hard Sutra", there was a lingering sound of birds. Yu Liancheng turned his head and smiled at Xiaobai: "How is it? How did I sing?"
Xiaobai picked up the wine glass and drank another glass of "Peach Blossom". With a smile as bright as a flower, he nodded and praised, "Just average."
Yu Liancheng is holding her forehead, she is really a stingy woman, no, she is a female fox.
Xiaobai said again: "Sing one more song and listen."
Yu Liancheng waved his hand and said, "Since it's normal, it's okay not to listen."
Xiaobai shook Yu Liancheng's hand and said coquettishly: "Sing one, Brother Yu~" The last word "Brother" was drawn out, sounding particularly charming, like a can of spilled wine. Honey, without any dilution, is poured directly into the mouth. People who are sweet can feel nauseated.
After shouting the last three words, Xiaobai was also startled, then chuckled and shouted in a charming and almost dripping voice: "Brother Yu, Brother Yu..."
Yu Liancheng felt goosebumps all over his body. He touched Xiaobai's forehead with his finger and said, "You are drunk."
"I don't have one. You want to get me drunk with just a little wine." Xiaobai chuckled, but his body swayed slightly, as if he was about to fall.
Yu Liancheng shook his head and said, "It's getting late, go and rest."
"No, if you don't want to sing, I can sing it myself." Xiaobai poured himself another glass of peach blossom and drank it in one sip. His lips, moistened by the wine, became more and more attractive under the moonlight, and he chanted in a long voice: "Laughing at you. I wasted all my efforts, I loved to compete for the beauty of the mirror flower. I was afraid that my luck would disappear in a blink of an eye, and I was obsessed with greed, anger, joy, evil and anger..."
As a thousand-year-old vixen, Xiaobai is very good at memory. I only listened to it once, but I have already memorized the lyrics.
That charming voice, under the night sky, had a bit more ethereal meaning. It's just that because of drunkenness, it doesn't make the tune. She sang this song over and over again, especially the first two lines, "I laugh at you in vain, my love competes with the beauty of the mirror flower." She sang it the most. I don't know if it was these two lines that impressed her the most, or it was because of herself. The encounter was consistent with…
Singing over and over again, drinking cup after cup.
Finally, the drunkenness surged, and endless ripples surged in the sea of consciousness. Xiaobai staggered and fell down. Fortunately, Yu Liancheng had quick eyes and quick hands to take her into his arms.
With the soft jade in his arms, Yu Liancheng felt that the delicate body in his arms was as affectionate as a feather, and he could hardly feel the weight.
Looking down, a blush appeared on her delicate face, her eyes were slightly closed, and her long eyelashes were closed like cattail fans. Under the moonlight, a shadow is cast, the breath on the tip of the delicate nose is as if there is no breath, and the red lips make people have the urge to have a kiss, with an indifferent smile, as if they are a little fox having a sweet dream.
This is not the first time that Yu Liancheng has embraced this nine-tailed sky fox. The last time he was drunk, he seemed to be drunk.
This woman is really an alcoholic.
"I-I'm not drunk, but I do feel a little sleepy."
Xiaobai seemed to know Yu Liancheng's thoughts. His beautiful eyes were half open and half closed, becoming more and more misty. He staggered away from Yu Liancheng's arms and stood up: "Where are my shoes, my shoes?"
Yu Liancheng could only pick up the beautiful white embroidered shoes for her.
Unexpectedly, Xiaobai raised his feet, his charming eyes were blurred, and he whispered: "You... you put it on for me, or I won't leave."
The hem of the skirt was lifted slightly, revealing the beautiful and slender ankles and the snow-white crystal legs. A pair of delicate, delicate and delicate feet were held in Yu Liancheng's hands.
Yu Liancheng scratched the soles of Xiaobai's feet. Xiaobai giggled and beat him on the shoulder with her weak hands: "Okay, don't... don't make trouble, I'm ticklish."
"Since you are ticklish, you shouldn't let a man put on your shoes."
The shoes were finally put on.
But this pair of embroidered shoes didn't seem to play its intended role, because as soon as Xiaobai stood up, he started to shake again, and was finally stopped by Yu Liancheng and held him in his arms.
Even in her arms, the woman was restless: "Wine, wine..."
Stretching out his slender hand, he grabbed the half-full pot of peach blossoms on the table into his arms, and then showed a charming and bright smile.
He took Xiaobai back to her room and put him on the bed, but Yu Liancheng did not leave. He just sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her with a smile, and sizing up her drunken posture.
"You, aren't you leaving yet?" Xiaobai took off a pair of embroidered shoes, squatted on the embroidered bed, held the "peach blossom" in his hand, and looked at Yu Liancheng with his head tilted.
Yulian Chengxiang sighed: "Do you think I am an idiot?"
Xiaobai chuckled. She looked at Yu Liancheng, her eyes as gentle as moonlight: "You are not an idiot, but...but you are a fool."
Yu Liancheng thought for a while, he indeed seemed like an idiot now.
But he is not an idiot, he is a man.
So, he grabbed the pot of peach blossoms and poured the last remaining wine into his mouth, but instead of drinking it, he pressed it against Xiaobai's red lips.
A night of spring demeanor.
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