"That's why." When Tan Xue mentioned wine, she was no longer weak. She looked at everyone with bright eyes, looking forward to it, "Is there any wine here?"

"No." Ye Wangyou said honestly, "But we can poach Master's wine away."

Xie Yue raised his eyebrows to Lao Gao, he couldn't believe it, "Master still has some wine, haven't you poached it?"

You know, Ye Wangyou is the favorite drinker in Penglai Island, and every time the ancestor of Changyi buried the spiritual wine, she would dig it out and drink it.

This is not the point, the point is that Ye Wangyou's wine is not very good.

Drinking too much is pure chatterbox.

Wei Qinghuai once drank too much and entered the women's bathroom, which was publicized by Ye Wangyou alone when he was drunk.

After drinking, Ye Wangyou could chat for two hours with a passing dog.

"To tell the truth." Ye Wangyou shook a finger and said mysteriously, "Once when I got up at night, I saw with my own eyes that the ancestor of Changyi secretly buried two jars of wine in the peach forest behind Penglai Island. .”

Everyone: "..."

Is it really something to be proud of forcing the ancestors of Changyi like this?

It seems really worth it.

After all, there are not many people who can force Patriarch Changyi to be like this.

It's rare.

"It's a pity, I've moved to another place now, I don't know where the jar of wine is hidden." Ye Wangyou curled his lips, not without regret.

Why is Master always on guard against her, obviously she keeps a mouthful every time.

Thieves do not go empty Well, she is quite good.

"You haven't done it yet?" Wei Qinghuai was suspicious, "Isn't it your style?"

"Of course I did." Ye Wangyou smiled softly, "But it must have not been brewed for long at the time. I wanted to put it away before drinking it. I buried it back in case Master found out and moved his position."

"Then I seem to know where it is." An Good Baby Yuzhi was thoughtful and hesitated, "But it's not good not to inform Master?"

"What do you know!" Ye Wangyou snorted coldly, and immediately took out the big hammer and shook it, "He secretly drank all my spirit wine and I haven't asked him for interest yet!"

She has carefully brewed it for several years!

Not a drop left!

It entered Master's stomach without even smelling the smell of alcohol.

The ancestor of Changyi also shamelessly threatened and lured her, asking her if she had any more.

An Yu raised his brows slightly, his feelings had been grudges for a long time.

He glanced at the big hammer in Ye Wangyou's hand, without saying a word: "Then follow me."

The place they were going to pass through a formation barrier. An Yuzhi turned around and reported to Tan Xue seriously, "Sister Xue, you don't have a disciple card, so wait here for us first, and we'll come out after we get the spirit wine."

Immediately, he was the first to take out his disciple card before walking over, and he disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Song Xi was taken aback, and tentatively raised his hand to touch the man-eating formation.

No wonder she was ignorant, it was also the first time for Xie Yue to see her.

"Master, why is he still hiding it and not teaching it?" Introvert Wang Xie Yue fumbled with the formation with an extremely strong desire for knowledge, trying to figure out some ways to make a copy.

This formation is even stricter than the previous island protection formation on Penglai Island, and now Leifeng's mountain protection formation.

Even though they can bring people in with tokens in the mountain protection formation, this formation can only be ordered by one person.

There are even blindfolds.

Song Xi followed, and only after walking in did he realize why it was so strict.

It turned out to be all the demon cultivators who lived on Penglai Island before. At this moment, they were gathering together to express their feelings. A sharp-eyed man raised his eyes and saw Song Xi, and then they started discussing loudly with excitement.

"Little sister!"

A bright Moxiu girl reached out to say hello, "You are finally back."

"Yes, yes, we have heard about you."

"As expected of a genius who was accepted as an apprentice by the Patriarch of Changyi, I heard that my little senior sister personally killed a Nascent Soul master in the medicine king scroll with her foundation building cultivation!"

"More than one, the ancestor came back very proudly, but spent a lot of effort to restore the incident in the secret realm of the medicine king, and even showed us the photo stone. I remember that on the last day, the little senior sister killed a Nascent Soul Stage of."

"Yes, yes, and I heard that the little senior sister defeated all the heroes and got the inheritance of the medicine king."

"The most important thing is, the Zhengdao senior brother has been crushed by the little senior sister!"

Many demon cultivators gathered around, discussing in a hurry.

They don't want to lose their minds and kill people to prove the way, so they dare not practice, and they are forced to provide for the elderly every day. What they are most curious about every day is nothing but gossip.

In the inheritance scroll of the Medicine King, Song Xi became a sought-after item among many immortal sects, and even made a small name for himself.

The most out-of-the-box one wasn't even that she won the inheritance by overpowering all the heroes, nor did she shine in the scroll to kill Chongmin solo, but—she put the Alienation Talisman on Zhengyangmen Senior Brother with extreme audacity.

Qiu Daoyuan's eclectic cat boy looks are now circulating in the Jianghu, and Zhengyangmen sent people to destroy wave after wave.

But it's useless at all, the essence of human beings is melon-eating people, who wouldn't want to see the ass of the Zhengdao senior brother who is sitting upright on weekdays?

So there are still a lot of people secretly circulated it in private, and every time someone sees the actual picture, they will ask curiously, and then praise the culprit Song Xi, who is awesome.

So Song Xi got out of the circle in this weird way.

"Little junior sister is famous."

Xie Yue's brows were clear, and he stood with his hands behind his back, gloating and mocking, "It seems that before the qualifying competition, you don't need Hualing coins to create momentum for you, a good-looking disciple, and saving money will be a great achievement for you."

Song Xi: "..."

She was scorched, she is also a victim, okay?

Thinking of this incident, Song Xi couldn't help but rubbed his battered eyes, and cupped his hands guiltily, "Not anymore."

"Outsiders don't know, you still don't know." Song Xi touched the contract ring and released Erha, picked it up and praised, "Isn't it thanks to Erha's love to eat Gu..."

Erha has been holding his breath ever since he was summoned out last time and slapped two big mouths before being stuffed back.

This time when he was released, he was full of resentment, he opened his mouth and screamed, and his three big tails twitched angrily.

Song Xi: "..."

She forcibly saw a bit of resentment on the dog's face.

Must be an illusion.

Song Xi summoned Erha back with a blank expression, "I took the wrong one."

She took out the Xuanqing blade, smiled again, and sincerely praised, "It's actually thanks to the Xuanqing blade, this is my sweet baby."

Many demon cultivators had seen the power of the Xuan Qing Blade, so they hurriedly took two steps back, opened a distance, and looked curiously at the black, stick-like Xuan Qing Blade in Song Xi's hand.

When Xuan Qingren heard the master's nonsense, the blade shook directly, and released a black mist in dissatisfaction.

The owner is so good at making things up, it has to be dismantled by himself.

The black mist hangs high in the sky, clearly spelling out a row of large characters: When you use me, call me sweetheart sweet baby, and when you don’t use me, call me a fire stick. Is there any reason?

Even if it is just a small sword soul, it still wants to find someone to speak for it!

The days of the universal tool knife are too dire, and it has to rise up and resist.

Song Xi: "..."

Onlookers: "..."

I didn't expect you, Song Xi, to be such a little senior sister.

It's just a mess.

No matter Zhong Wuyan, no matter Xia Yingchun.

Proper behavior of a scumbag.

Song Xi was silent for a while, facing everyone's strange gazes, she put away the black blade with a blank expression, "Excuse me, of course I am the one who killed all directions, this is just an ignorant fire stick."

It is very important to expose her little broken knife in public.

After a while, I threw it into the toilet to make a shit stick.

"Let's go."

Song Xi, who had been scolded by Erha and Xuan Qingren one after another, pushed An Yuzhi away, "Hurry up and find wine."

She was murdered.

Can't stand this place anymore.

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