Yao Xu Long Yin

"What, evil spirit?"

A sharp high-pitched voice suddenly sounded, piercing the eardrums of everyone in the inn, causing everyone present to frown tightly.Especially for the people of Jishan City, they couldn't help glaring at the young Taoist priest in that corner, as if they had dug up their ancestral graves and wanted to peel their skin and drink their blood.

"Xuanlin, shut up!"

The old Daoist with advanced Taoism has a serious face, looking at the place where the man who came in just now sat down, his eyes are full of heaviness and tension, and the muscles of his whole body are on guard, as if he is afraid of something.Especially when the downcast and domineering man looked at them, he felt like he was dripping with cold sweat.

What a terrible man!

His strength was unfathomable, and he couldn't see the origin of that man at all.If it wasn't for the faint demonic aura wafting from him just now, he would have thought this man was just a mortal.

It seems that there are times when I am wrong.Especially since he couldn't see the other party's true form at all.

This shows what?It means that the man who may be a monster has a higher level of cultivation than him and is stronger.

"Xiaoer, give me a jar of wine." The deep magnetic voice was full of frustration and loneliness. The man should be full of vigor and laughter, but now he was full of desolation and despair.

"My lord, the wine you want." Xiao Er tremblingly walked over with a jar of wine, but quickly left after putting it down.

They all heard what the little Taoist said just now.Although I don't really believe it, but this man's tall and strong figure, and his desolate but powerful spirit, still really make people feel suffocated and intimidated.

This man, it's best not to provoke him easily.Otherwise, with his firm and tight muscles, a casual slap is enough to keep you lying in bed for more than half a year.

Taking the wine jar in one hand, he lifted the lid of the wine and threw it aside. The tall man started to drink from the big jar.Although it looked very passionate, it was filled with a thick and indelible meaning of using wine to drown sorrows.

In the upper room on the far left upstairs, a man with a very flirtatious and charming appearance, full of peerless elegance but with a touch of evil charm, is in a daze, looking at the door of the room, there is something in his eyes for some reason. A trace of confusion.

That burst of sound just now?Did he hear wrong?

How could he feel that the voice would be the tone of someone he never wanted to remember that was sealed in his memory?So familiar, yet inaccessible and strange.

I heard it wrong!This is the mortal world, how could that man appear here?

"Blue strands." Worrying around the blue hair on her chest irritably, Yaoxu's eyes slowly blurred with a layer of ice coldness, which couldn't be melted away.

"Palace Master." Lightly walking behind the flirtatious man, he called softly. Deep in his eyes, the beautiful man called Qingli had a deep obsession and admiration for the person in front of him, but he never dared to express it.

"Qing Li, go get someone to fetch water, I want to take a bath." Reverting to the evil charm and enchantingness just now, Yao Xu had a seductive but unknowingly indifferent smile on her face.

"Yes." Is the palace lord angry?

Seeing the sarcasm on the coquettish man's face, although Qing Hui didn't know why the Palace Mistress was in a bad mood, she still respectfully opened the door and left to let the waiter in the inn prepare water for bathing.

But in the room, Yaoxu felt inexplicably restless.

It's been a thousand years, a thousand years have passed!Thousands of years later, he returned to this place again, which can be regarded as the place where he was born --- Yunwu Mountain.

I don't know what happened to that woman, Snake Princess?

Did she come out again every year after hibernation, bullying that poor little peach blossom tree in front of her cave?Or that woman has become the overlord of Yunwu Mountain in the thousand years since he left?

I remember that when I was here, that woman always wanted to raise the banner and become the king of the mountain, and even said that she wanted him to be a military adviser.I don't know if that woman restrained herself after I left?I hope that woman will not be given realgar wine by those Taoist priests.

Although the cultivation base of the group of Taoist priests outside is not very good in my eyes, She Ji is a demon after all, and her cultivation base is only a thousand years old. When those Taoist priests face her, it is easy for She Ji to suffer a loss if they are careless.

I don't know if a thousand years have passed, has the cultivation of that cartilage woman who is too lazy to sleep every day increased?

Standing up unconsciously, Yaoxu walked towards the door.When he opened the door and was about to step out, the strange man who suddenly woke up from the memory of the past raised his head, and then suddenly stood at the door like that, his sight was reflecting the gloomy man downstairs. The tall man who was drinking heavily was unable to regain his senses for a long time.

Dragon chant, dragon chant!really him? !

Unexpectedly, one day after thousands of years, Yaoxu would meet the man who made him feel cold and heartbroken again at the foot of Yunwu Mountain!