The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

"Should we complete Mr. Right's 'Waste Heart' plan first, or go quickly to find the 'Drinking Wine'?"

"Or...split up?"

This last option was rejected by Chu Tianxiao in an instant - except for himself, no one of the remaining two people could escort the right person on the road. It should be noted that some of the classic routines are that the right person is temporarily restrained and then uses all kinds of weird ways. Escape, or even fight back... This Mr. Right with an old grandfather is too dangerous to be trusted. Moreover, both sides must be handled by oneself, and no one else can do it for him.

While Chu Tianxiao was practicing his skills to compete with the aroma of wine, his mind was racing rapidly...

"Brother Tianxiao, what does this smell like? It smells so good..." Lu Mei'er's little face was intoxicated and flushed, swaying like a drunken little cat, full of cuteness, Xue Yan put a hand on her when he saw this On his forehead, the bloody aura overflowed from his body, dispelling the smell of alcohol around Lu Meier, and she suddenly shuddered and regained her consciousness.

"Ice, ice face? This... what is this?"

"It's the aroma of wine, something weird! Pay attention!" Xue Yan's cold voice came, and Lu Mei'er snorted lightly, and quickly used her strength to resist it - although the aroma of wine was strong, it didn't seem to have any harmful effect on the body, it was just a simple It was just intoxicating, so as soon as the two of them used their skills to resist, their minds gradually regained their clarity.

As time passed, the initially strong aroma of the wine began to dissipate. Chu Tianxiao gritted his teeth, took a deep look at Qin Yun, then withdrew his right hand, and the transparent rope that tied Qin Jiaojiao returned. In his hands, he entered the Sumeru Precepts.

"Walk!"

Lu Mei'er was a little confused: "Brother Tianxiao, don't you need to kill someone after you finish the job? I don't think Brother Huang is like this..."

Xue Yan also said: "Young Master, Qin Yun must not be kept here!"

Chu Tianxiao had already made his decision, his eyes gradually became dark: "It's okay, killing him will only dirty my hands!"

"Walk!"

After giving the order, the two of them no longer hesitated, because they both knew that Chu Tianxiao's move must have a deep meaning, so they didn't think too much and just followed him and followed the scent of the wine. As for Qin Yun, he would not get drunk with the help of the old man, but... he stared at the leaving figures of Chu Tianxiao and the other three, his eyes seemed to spit out fire!

Qin Yun felt that he had never felt so hated in his heart!

Even if Chu Tianxiao humiliates him, defeats him, and seizes his property, it would be better than being 'killed easily but not showing disdain' at this moment!

The most hateful thing in this world is that you regard others as lifelong enemies, but others say, I'm sorry, I don't have time to kill you, let's just play...

Qin Yun felt that his self-esteem had been severely trampled on again!

Of course, he didn't know that this was because Chu Tianxiao couldn't kill him now... If Chu Tianxiao knew about this mentality, he would definitely sigh. One of the one hundred and eight ways for the destined emperor to die - think too much many.

Even the old man was shouting hysterically at this moment!

"How dare he ignore me?"

"Junior! Do you think that by taking advantage of the situation and winning a lucky game, you can ignore me?"

As soon as he thought about it, a crazy idea appeared in his mind!

"My little disciple! Do you want revenge?"

Hearing what Mr. Bai said, Qin Yun immediately responded: "Of course I want to!" But then he lacked confidence: "But teacher...even you...how can we fight him?"

"Hmph! I admit that I have always underestimated the prodigal son in the past. I thought that the Fierce Desolate Mountains would be the best opportunity. After I get the Blood Wing Heart to help you advance to the Ming Yuan, you can kill this inner demon with your own hands, but I didn't expect it. ...he actually takes the initiative He came to the door and plotted against us!" Bai Lao's voice was filled with anger, "But! The plot is just a plot after all! In terms of true strength, I can crush him to death with one hand! Lose every time!”

Qin Yun's eyes lit up: "Teacher, what you mean is...since this prodigal son is stupid enough to let the tiger go back to the mountain, we can take the opportunity to recuperate and settle the score with him after you recover?"

"madness!"

Qin Yun had just finished speaking when Bai Lao roared like a thunderbolt: "Now that things have happened, do you still think that this prodigal son is a fool? He would be stupid enough to let the tiger go back to the mountain? I can be sure that you have been tampered with to facilitate tracking. Normally, I would be able to solve the problem with just one sweep of my soul, but now..."

After a pause, Mr. Bai continued: "Do you understand? I'm afraid that the prodigal son rushed to deal with it just because he encountered some unexpected incident! Even if he has contempt for us, he won't do it at all. Give me time to recover - I can be sure that this prodigal’s trump card is more than what we see!”

Qin Yun's expression changed: "Then... what should we do?"

Bai Lao snorted: "At this point, there is only one way..."

"What can I do?" Qin Yun's eyes lit up.

"Borrow a knife...to kill someone!"

…

Chu Tianxiao and the other three followed the scent of the wine. When the scent of the wine gradually dissipated and it was hard to smell it, Lu Meier woke up Ah Li and continued to follow. They followed the trail for dozens of miles, and during this period they also fought with some vicious men. The beasts fought, and before they knew it, the sky was approaching dawn.

Practitioners are different from ordinary people. In the Ming Yuan realm, they have more true energy to nourish themselves, so staying up all night is nothing. However, the three of them are still a little tired after chasing the fragrance of wine for a long time.

"Ah! Ah Li said that the aroma of the wine is too weak, and we won't be able to pursue it."

When Lu Mei'er said this, Chu Tianxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and immediately, the three of them paused at the same time.

"What should we do now?" Lu Mei'er didn't ask Chu Tianxiao why she had to pursue the fragrance of wine, and Xue Yan wouldn't ask more. The tacit understanding between the three of them had long been cultivated in silence, but now that the fragrance of wine disappeared, the bamboo basket was broken. All was lost, and Lu Meier didn't know what to do next.

"Can we only go here..." Chu Tianxiao looked around and saw a dense forest. Then he drew a mark on an ancient tree nearby to show that he had chased him here. Then, he held his chin and started Think quietly.

Lu Mei'er and Xue Yan stepped aside to defend themselves.

"Does this count as stealing the chicken but losing the rice?"

Chu Tianxiao thought bitterly, "But who would have thought that the aroma of this wine is so strong, but its origin is so far away. Speaking of which, how fragrant is this 'drinking wine'..."

Before he could finish his thoughts, a mark suddenly flashed across his consciousness, golden light flashed on it, and a line of scrawled handwriting appeared!

"Hiccup... This drinking buddy, you really know your stuff. You actually came here just after the aroma of the wine. Hiccup, I'm not afraid to tell you that this 'Drinking God Wine' is something I, the old drunkard Ning, developed by combining thousands of ancient secret wine recipes. Once paired with this unique skill, it will definitely make the heaven and earth weep, and become a masterpiece that will leave a mark in history!"

"It's just... hiccup, um, drinking buddy, you came a little early. The 'Drinking God Wine' you just configured failed again... But drinking buddy, don't be discouraged. After this failure, this wine saint has completely figured out what is needed. Here’s the recipe!”

The golden handwriting kept changing, and Chu Tianxiao was shocked when he saw it - the aroma of wine was so strong just now, and the fragrance spread so far, but it was just a "failure"? Moreover, this person can actually write in his own consciousness. This kind of magical power is simply unheard of!

The handwriting changed again.

"Hey, drinking friend, you seem to have obtained the Heart of the Blood Wing, right? What a coincidence! This thing is one of the five main ingredients required in the formula! In this way, at the third update tonight, you will be alone with the Heart of the Blood Wing. Come to Wuhuan Winery, let’s meet drinking friends. You give me this thing, and I’ll treat you to a drink from my collection, how about it?”

Seeing this, Chu Tianxiao understood that all the previous words were probably just a pretense. If he didn't have the 'Blood Wing Heart', with the abilities of the other party, he might not have the heart to pay attention to himself, a "junior" in the Ming Yuan Realm... …

Before Chu Tianxiao could answer - in fact, he didn't know how to answer, his handwriting changed again.

"Hiccup...Then it's settled, please help me! This wine saint will go back to catch up on his 'wine sleep'. Hiccup, please remember this, hiccup, hiccup, hiccup..."

After the handwriting appeared, within three breaths, the golden light dissipated, and Chu Tianxiao fell into deep thought.

First of all, no matter who this ‘Old Drunkard Ning’ is, he definitely has no ill intentions, otherwise he would be doomed just by doing some tricks in his consciousness...

In this case...

"It's the third update tonight? It's a clue. After all, I didn't get nothing this time, but now..."

Chu Tianxiao sorted out the clues in his mind, and then made a decision.