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The awkward silence didn't last long.

Because the nearby monks are all boiling.

Fang Shiyi's scalp was numb from being stared at, and he thought to himself, immortal cultivators pay attention to the cultivation of energy and have no desires or desires. Are you really worthy of the way of heaven by such gossip?

Meng Mingchao not only did not feel angry with the enemy, but found it interesting, and smiled sullenly: "Senior brother is highly respected."

It was the first time that Fang Shiyi faced the evil cultivators alone, and he didn't feel this way. Hearing this, he clicked his tongue: "Forget about the others, don't make a fool of yourself."

There is really a day when I don't want to blow up the damn tabloid about cultivating immortals.

He raised his eyelids and glanced around, cupped his hands with a smile, then without saying a word, before those curious monks came around, he carried Meng Mingchao and ran away.

When he rushed to the gate of Baiyujing, several gatekeepers didn't stop him, and stepped aside to block those who joined in the fun: "The city lord has orders! Fang Shaoxia can come and go to Baiyujing at will! The rest of the Taoists, please continue to line up!"

Fang Shiyi staggered, thanking him for this honor, and said in his heart that I would like to ask your wise and mighty lord to withdraw that thing.

After entering the gate of the city, which was like a wave of water, the scenery in front of me changed in an instant.

In front of you are the pavilions and palaces floating high and low in the air, and there are many casual practitioners who put things on the ground, meditate and wait for others to see.The monks came and went in twos and threes, making a bunch of them, with complicated and simple clothes, each of which was different. It could be seen that some came from aristocratic families and sects, and some were casual cultivators who came and went.

There were also quite a few of them riding rare and strange beasts, passing by with the amazed and envious eyes of passers-by, and then being chased by patrols and shouting: "Large spirit beasts and magic weapons are forbidden in the city! Anyone who violates the order will be expelled from the city!"

Except in Shanhaimen and Yaogu, it was the first time Fang Suyi saw so many monks.

However, in front of Meng Mingchao, the senior elder brother always behaved with his tail up, pretending to be accustomed to it, and walked in Baiyujing with Meng Mingchao, and when he saw a familiar figure, he pointed and introduced: "The one over there is a disciple of Yijiange, Yijiange is in the five majors. The sect is the most low-key, and their disciples are the most disciplined. If it were me, I would step on the line every three days and violate the rules every five days. I wouldn’t be able to survive..."

"The people from Beitian Palace over there are very arrogant, but their palace master has challenged Master for decades, but they have never won. Don't be afraid..." Fang Shiyi's smile suddenly faltered when he said this. After a long while, avoiding Meng Mingchao's eyes, he said softly, "Although the people in Beitian Palace are arrogant, Tongyi Jiange has guarded the northern border for thousands of years, which is worthy of admiration."

Meng Mingchao saw that his interest had suddenly dropped, so he stretched out his hand and squeezed his fingers: "Then there is another school?"

Fang Shiyi rubbed his nose: "That's an enemy..." He glanced at Eggy squinting on Meng Mingchao's shoulder, and said funny, "I'm afraid I have to let you, a big cat, go home."

Eggy meowed, licked her paws to wash her face, and didn't want to go back.

Fang Shiyi followed the signboard beside the road to look for it, and said, "I just remembered recently that Heming Village once asked the Cultivation Tabloid to issue a beast-hunting revelation... Well, if it's true, Eggy is the lost soul." beast."

Meng Ming said oh, and played with Dandan's paw casually: "Do you want to go back?"

Eggy shook her head violently.

Meng Mingchao opened his clear eyes: "Brother, Eggy doesn't want to go back."

"Then we can't help it with it." Fang Shiyi rubbed Dandan and Meng Mingchao's heads, thought about it but couldn't bear it, "Even if it goes back, brother can take you to see it often."

Meng Ming glanced at the big cat on his shoulder, and fell silent.

Fang Shiyi sighed inwardly - if Dandan was unowned, he would snatch Dandan back to Meng Mingchao.

But the big cat was lost by Heming Village, since he knew about it, there is no reason not to return it.

Just as she was thinking, Eggy, who was lying on Meng Ming's shoulder with her ears drooping, raised her head, looked left and right as if hearing something, and suddenly jumped down from Meng Ming's shoulder, and got into the crowd like lightning.

Meng Mingchao was stunned for a moment, and ran two steps in that direction before taking his feet back and turning his head to look at Fang Shiyi blankly.

Fang Shiyi speculated that the big cat might have smelled the people from Heming Village, and went to find them. Although a few breaths ago, he was thinking about how to comfort Meng Mingchao after Dandan left, but he didn't expect to go so fast.

Meng Mingchao was down for a while, then raised his smiling face again: "It's time to let it go, brother, don't you have something urgent to do, let's go."

A sensible child is even more distressing, Fang Shiyi patted his head, and conveniently grabbed Ming Ming who was lying on top of his head as a nest of his hair and handed it to him.

Mingming, who was at the low end and had no right to resist, chirped twice weakly.

The various pavilions in Baiyujing were constantly floating and shifting positions with the formation in the city, and Fang Suiyi had a headache as to how to find the Baiyulou.

It's fine to ask someone, Fang Shiyi doesn't want to be surrounded by a bunch of people looking like monkeys on the street.

Just as he was thinking, someone suddenly exclaimed in front of him. Fang Shiyi looked up, and in the distance, there were a dozen young women wearing silk and gauze walking barefoot in the air. And dance.

Fang Shiyi stopped to admire: "Hey, look at it, Junior Brother."

Meng Ming looked over there coldly, then turned around to block Fang Shiyi: "They are not as good-looking as I am."

"..." Fang Shiyi choked, "It's not the same anymore."

Meng Mingchao's lips were tightly pressed.

Fang Shiyi guessed that the child was too dependent on him, and patted him on the shoulder: "Why are you nervous, and you didn't come to see us. Let's go, find someone to ask where Baiyulou is."

Seeing him, Meng Mingchao didn't look too interested, and nodded in a muffled voice. Just as the two senior brothers were about to leave, the group of white-clothed fairies came over.

The leading fairy covered her lips and smiled: "Is this Fang Shaoxia?"

Fang Suyi: "..."

The face was caught off guard a little sore.

"My master is here to invite you." The leading fairy bent her eyes and glanced at Meng Mingchao with a half-smile.

Meng Mingchao had a sullen face, and unconsciously moved his fingers tucked into his sleeves.

Fang Shiyi broke the deadlock in time: "Your master?"

"Fang Shaoxia should have heard of the name Chen Juan."

Fang Suiyi suddenly realized that he was from Baiyulou.

He took Meng Mingchao and followed him to Baiyulou, where he was surrounded by a group of beauties. Feeling uncomfortable for some reason, he coughed lightly and said, "When the questioning is over, senior brother will take you around Baiyujing, just say what you want."

Like coaxing a little girl.

Mingming chirped mockingly.

...But Meng Mingchao really likes this.

The Baiyu Tower is not far from here. After passing through the attic flower pavilion in the air, it didn't take long to see a restaurant. It didn't look very impressive, only the three characters "Baiyulou" flying on a plaque outside were beautiful and elegant.

There was no one in the building, so when I walked in, the leading fairy explained: "The landlord is waiting for two people upstairs, and today the door is closed and no outside visitors are accepted."

Fang Shiyi nodded: "Thank you."

Magic was also cast on the wooden ladder, walking up three or two steps to the place, Fang Shiyi knocked on the door, and the door opened automatically.The room is not an ordinary room layout, stepping in, it is in a peach grove, the person he is looking for is sitting under a peach tree, drunk, with a pink color between his brows, when he heard a voice , turned around and beckoned: "Brother Fang, are you safe?"

Fang Shiyi gently stroked Meng Mingchao's shoulder, and led him over: "Brother Chen, are you sober today, or drunk?"

Chen Jue thought for a while: "Half drunk and half awake, I still have the strength to help you."

Fang Shiyi squinted his eyes: "Brother Chen knows that I have something to ask for?"

"Nonsense, otherwise what are you doing here?" Chen Jue curled his lips and cursed with a smile. When he saw Meng Mingchao, his eyes lit up, "Oh, where did you come from, the little beauty?"

Meng Ming looked at him expressionlessly.

Fang Shiyi kicked him: "My junior brother."

"Oh—this is the little junior brother you talk about every day?" Chen Jue got up lazily, leaned against the tree and looked at Meng Mingchao seriously, "I thought you came to me to find a prescription for longevity, look You little junior brother is just a little weaker, and it doesn't look like you are short-lived."

Fang Shiyi didn't make any detours, and directly took out the jade slip that he had carried all the way and handed it over: "Please help me find out who the monk is recorded on it, and where is the cave."

Chen Jue laughed: "You came to me with such a simple question? I said it at the beginning, you saved me once, and I will help you once. Favors are so simple, but..."

His words ended after he penetrated his consciousness into the jade slip.

Inside are all the records about that legend collected by Fang Suyi, or a few words, or a story.

There is one thing in common, they are all very vague, and it happened thousands of years ago.

Chen Jue's face turned blue and red: "Take back the preface, Brother Fang, you can really find it. Why, this is your ancestor, are you going back to the original? Or did your Mr. Yi ask you to write a thesis again?"

"If I can find it, it's not impossible for me to recognize him as my ancestor." Fang Shiyi tore off his face and stomped on it, and humbly put a high hat on Chen Juan, "I know that Brother Chen is capable, so it's not too difficult to think about it. "

Chen Jue smiled wryly: "Please forgive me."

After thinking for a while, he accepted the jade slip and waved towards the depths of the peach forest, then a woman in white came, took the jade slip and withdrew.

"I'll do my best." Chen Jue didn't say anything dead, "I'll give you the result within three days. But you also know that after the Yungu War, many things were either lost and annihilated, or buried in the original ancient battlefield. Let me find out who this is."

Fang Shiyi nodded: "I'm sorry."

"Don't bother me," Chen Jue shook his head, "Don't talk about that, do you want to drink? For you, I have stored good wine for several years, just waiting to get drunk with you."

Fang Shiyi didn't take half of the weight off his heart. Hearing this, he smiled, thinking that it would be good to drink away his sorrows, so he agreed without hesitation.

Meng Mingchao folded his arms and sneered.

As far as Fang picked up the amount of alcohol, he wanted to see how he could keep getting drunk with others.

The two adults sat on one side and opened several jars of vintage wine. Meng Mingchao was placed beside him and poured a glass of sweet fruit wine.

Over there, Fang Shiyi and Chen Juan started a conversation, telling each other about their experiences in the past few years.

Then start drinking.

Meng Mingchao drank it all in one gulp, watching with cold eyes.

Chen Juan, an old alcoholic, drank boldly, and coaxed Fang Shiyi to drink with the jar.

Meng Mingchao folded his hands and began to count down silently in his heart.

... three, two, one.

Fang Shiyi fell down.

Chen Jue was stunned: "Fang Shiyi?"

Chen Jue: "This is just the beginning!"

Meng Mingchao was not surprised when he saw that, when Chen Jue wanted to help Fang Suyi, he passed by, took the drunk Fang Suyi into his arms, and gently hugged him: "Senior brother is too drunk, I will take him down first."

Chen Jue hadn't seen anything so undrinkable before. After holding back for a while, he pointed in a direction with an erratic face: "Go over there, it's the guest room for Brother Fang."

Meng Mingchao nodded, hugged Fang Shiyi and left.

There was a faint golden light in his eyes, and he saw through the phantom array mechanism in the peach forest at a glance, without any interference, he arrived at a room in two or three steps, went in and set up a barrier, and put Fang Shiyi on the bed.

The drunken Fang Shiyi was very quiet, quite different from his usual chattering appearance, with a rosy glow on his white jade-like cheeks, and his breathing was shallow.

It's just that even in his sleep, he also had entangled distress, his brows were slightly frowned, and he couldn't get rid of the sadness.

Meng Mingchao sat by the bed and looked at him quietly: "Senior brother..."

The person on the bed seemed to feel something, so he answered without making a sound.

Meng Mingchao bent down and approached him, his eyes almost greedily tracing his eyebrows.

His senior brother is really good-looking everywhere, and it makes people reluctant to part with it.

"What are you worrying about? Why didn't you tell me?"

Meng Ming's eyes fell on his lips, which were stained with wine, moist and red, and slightly parted.

After the thought that almost wanted to defile Fang Shiyi came from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't control himself a little bit.

He pressed Fang Shiyi's unconsciously raised hand to the bed, intertwined his fingers, and put it close to Fang Shiyi's face. Their breaths were entangled together, and he could faintly smell the strong aroma of wine, and the thin lips that he had coveted for a long time were close at hand. .

Meng Mingchao thought of him sitting in the golden light, lowering his almost benevolent eyebrows and eyes, so sacred that he couldn't reach him, his heart was suddenly empty, and that unbearable thought coiled in his heart like a poisonous snake.

I want to own this beauty to myself.

He... likes Fang Shiyi.

It is too unbearable to say something that goes against the rules of heaven and morals, and against the admonition of the master, and I am afraid that Fang Shiyi will not be able to avoid it.

Mingming crouched on the head of the bed trembling, seeing this scene, he immediately rolled down consciously in a hurry.

The other hand pinched Fang Shiyi's chin and lifted it up. Meng Mingchao suddenly smiled, bowed his head and kissed her.

The soft lips and teeth were intertwined, and the magma in his heart was gurgling like boiling, Meng Ming was trembling towards his breath, and his voice was very soft: "Tell me, senior brother, what do you want?"

As long as it's what you want, I'll find it for you too.

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