The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

And in some second- and third-rate sects, there are still people who stand up and say that Guanzhu Xiao didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and wanted to be famous and crazy, so he wanted to go to the underworld to kill the old black mountain demon.

Didn't you see that the Montenegrin old demon is still alive and well?

Using such rhetoric to earn a certain amount of attention for himself, and then taking the opportunity to do some things to slay demons and demons, it has added a few more famous young knights in the world.

Under the jurisdiction of Jinhua Prefecture in Zhejiang Province, there is a Guobei County.

There is a Lanruo Temple more than ten miles outside the county seat of Guobei County.

Ten years ago, there was a thousand-year-old tree demon entrenched in this Lanruo Temple, who often instigated a group of female ghosts to lure passing travelers to suck blood for her.

The thousand-year-old tree demon caused endless blood in Lanruo Temple, so that the villagers of Guobei County would not dare to leave their homes once it was late at night, let alone go out of the city and pass by Lanruo Temple. Headed elsewhere.

But suddenly one day late at night, accompanied by a scream from the direction of Lanruo Temple, everything suddenly became a little different.

Since that day, pedestrians who pass through Guobei County and come and go from various places, even if they miss their residences due to the late night and have to go to Lanruo Temple for shelter, they have never been killed by demons again.

It's just that the rumors of Lanruo Temple have been spread around Guobei County for hundreds of years, so even though there has never been a tragedy like the past in Lanruo Temple, those who really dare to stay in Lanruo Temple, except those who have nothing Apart from outsiders who knew about it, there were only a few foolish and bold people in Guobei County.

Therefore, even though the dryad grandma who once entrenched in Lanruo Temple had died for ten years, the temple still maintained the desolate scene of that year, and few people visited it.

It is only during the rainy season in summer every year that there will suddenly be two middle-aged men in this Lanruo Temple.

It's like this every year, and this year, it's the same.

Sure enough, on this day, the sky was gloomy, and it looked like a rainstorm was coming.

But on the mountain road leading to Lanruo Temple, a middle-aged man with a sword behind his back came from the north and south ends.

The one with a big beard and a jug of wine in her hand is called Yan Chixia.

The one with a firm and cold face and a bag of cooked food in his hand was called Xiahou.

The two walked towards each other, so it didn't take long, and they came to one place soon.

Yan Chixia took a deep look at Xiahou in front of her, and suddenly said with a smile, "As expected, you are here again."

Xiahou raised his brows and said, "There is no trace of Daoist Xiao in Baiyun Temple. If you don't come here, should you go somewhere else?"

The two of them came here with the intention of reminiscing about the past, but they also had the extravagant hope of reuniting with the high-spirited young Taoist priest back then.

Thinking about all the rumors she had heard over the years, Yan Chixia couldn't help sighing, "He...maybe dead."

Xiahou shook his head, fixed Yan Chixia's eyes, and said seriously, "He won't die."

Following Xiahou's words, the atmosphere between the two became stagnant in an instant.

None of them said any more, just walked towards Lanruo Temple without saying a word.

After ten years of wind and rain, the scenery in the temple is much more dilapidated and dilapidated than it was back then.

But Yan Chixia and Xiahou didn't care about this, they went directly to the main hall of the temple, first dragged out a bundle from under the Buddha statue of Sakyamuni, opened it, and spread a blanket on the ground.

Then the two of them, one serving wine and the other serving meat, sat in this desolate and deserted ancient temple, toasting and drinking together.

"Thorn-"

Lightning flashed across the sky, and the torrential rain that had been brewing for a long time finally arrived as scheduled.

Listening to the sound of rain falling outside, Yan Chixia and Xiahou looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

Instead, he picked up the wine glass and sent the liquid in the glass to his stomach one by one.

"The taste of this wine is a bit inferior after all."

After pouring another glass of wine into her mouth, Yan Chixia suddenly sighed.

He turned his eyes to Xiahou's body, his eyes looked down from Xiahou's head, and finally stopped on a wine gourd hanging on Xiahou's waist.

Yan Chixia asked slowly, "Is there any wine in your gourd?"

This gourd was a gift from Murong Bai to Xiahou back then.

The wine in this gourd is naturally also the spiritual wine they drank with Murong Bai back then.

Ten years later, Xiahou kept this wine gourd, but he was never willing to drink the remaining wine in the gourd.

Hearing Yan Chixia's question, Xiahou raised his head and glanced at him, and then, like Yan Chixia's answer every time he asked him in the past, he simply replied to Yan Chixia, "Yes. .”

But after answering this simple word, he lowered his head again and stopped talking.

Chapter 1081

Chapter 1081

There was wine in the gourd, but Xiahou didn't plan to share the remaining wine in the gourd with Yan Chixia.

After all, there is not much wine left.

For the rest, Xiahou was only going to drink alone.

Xiahou's indifference made the atmosphere of the venue instantly quiet, and only the crackling of the bonfire could be heard, little by little, disturbing people's hearts.

"That's it, that's it."

After a moment of silence, Yan Chixia suddenly sighed.

He gave up the plan of begging for wine from Xiahou, and only stopped his eyes on the burning fire in front of him, sighing bitterly.