The Transcendent Immortal

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Xiao Chen turned around, and the night fell down lightly, and according to the appointment, he saw a man in a purple and white gown walk slowly, carrying three wine jars in his hand, a purple palm gourd with a large palm tied around his waist, and his hair neatly bundled. Behind the scene, Xiao Chen startled: "Brother Yi! Why are you here?"

The man was Yi Tong, and he smiled softly: "It happened to be passing by. I heard Brother Xiao was here a few days ago, so I came up and looked at it." When he had finished speaking, he had come near, and he looked at the long night beside Xiao Chen. Laughed: "Under the pupil, I do not know how to call this brother?"

"His name is Su Ye, a friend I have known for many years."

Yi Tong smiled softly: "It turns out to be Su Ye."

Suo Ye folded her hands on her chest and said lightly, "When have I known you for many years? When did I say my name?" I went to the courtyard.

Xiao Chen smiled embarrassedly: "His temper is a little weird, don't mind Brother Yi."

Yi Tong smiled and said: "It's okay, just when I came to see Brother Xiao, I couldn't stop sighing, but I was worried?"

"Well, don't mention this, there is wine and drunk now."

The two shot Kaifeng Mud, and the wine immediately overflowed, flew back in the mountain breeze, and took a sip, Xiao Chen asked, "By Brother Yi, what are you doing in Tianyuan City?"

Yi Tong smiled and said, "It just happened to pass by, and I took a short walk, and I heard you were here, so I came up and looked at it." After that, I raised my head and took a sip.

Xiao Chen smiled, seeing that he did not want to talk more, and naturally did not ask too much. It was just that there were guards everywhere in the Yutai Mountain, and there were countless elders' prohibition formations. How did he get up?

But these are not important. The important thing is that in this troubled world of scams, is it not a pleasure in life to get a confidant who is a good friend? Why think so much?

The two altars followed one altar, and then took it from Yuanding after the altar was finished, drinking until the night was quiet, and drinking until the moon did not participate, the cliff had no idea how many empty wine jars were stacked.

Xiao Chen was invincible. He was drunk and drunk. He fell asleep on the side. In fact, with his cultivation practice, he was able to force the wine out with profound strength, so that he would not be drunk for a thousand cups, but drink with Yi Tong. , This is too boring.

The night wind became cold, Yi Tong took off his coat, gently covered him, and another one sighed against the dark mountain for a long time, and finally took off the purple gold gourd around his waist, rubbing for a long time, sighing: "Big Brother, you Do not hesitate to trade his life for his life, but now, where are you ... "

The voice gradually became astringent, and Yi Tong's eyes were slightly reddened by the wind, and the big brother with silver hair appeared in his mind.

It seemed as if the man's words when he left again sounded: "Stinky boy, drink less wine in the future, I will go away and take care. The purple gold gourd I left to you carries my three mana, which is less than a last resort, Never open it. "

"Brother, don't go! Tell me! Why! Why do you lead to the decay of heaven and man! Why ..." He ran forward desperately, but he couldn't keep up with the footsteps of that person under Xingyue.

The man went to Yunzhou with a blue sarcophagus, and since then he has never returned.

I do n’t know how long it took, the sky gradually turned into azure blue, and it was almost dawn. Yi Tong got up and picked up Xiao Chen, walked in the direction of the yard, and went to the door of the yard. When he saw Qingluan, he said, "You will him Send it back to the room to take a break, I have a lot of things lately. "

"Yes." Qing Luan took Xiao Chen from his hand and turned to the room.

Xiao Chen was in a drunken state for the whole day. He never woke up. Qingluan and Ziyuner had to say to the outside that he was too injured yesterday, so he was unconscious.

By the early morning of the next day, Xiao Chen was suddenly awakened by a nightmare and shouted: "Heart!"

I saw that he was short of breath, sweating all over his body, and the futon sheets were all sweaty. In his dream, he saw that Huangfu was dead, and he lay in his arms and died slowly, but he could only watch and do nothing. No ...

"Master, are you awake?" A thin footstep sounded outside the door, followed by Qingluan's voice.

"What about her? What happened to her now!"

Qingluan Road: "Don't worry, Lord Huangfu Palace Master should be all right now."

"Should be okay? What should be okay!"

Xiao Chen suddenly opened the bedding and rushed to the door. However, he did not take two steps. His feet hit the table, smashing a good purple clay pot on the ground and shattered it. , Every time as long as more than one drink, this will be the case.

Qingluan pushed the door to walk in and lifted him up: "Don't hurry up, Qingluan will let people go to the letter." After he said a whistle, he immediately entered a woman in purple clothes: "What did your sister tell me?" "

"Now you go to see the main injury of the Huangfu Palace, go quickly and quickly back."

"Listen!" The woman walked out of the door and retreated. After a while, Xiao Chen calmed down and asked, "What day is it now?"

"Today is the third day of February. The Lord has fallen asleep for a day."

"Well, well, I know."

Xiao Chen rubbed his head, thinking that Yi Tong should have left, and he, dare to drink so unconsciously only when he was with him.

After the incense stick, the woman in purple clothes came back to report that Huangfu ’s heart was okay, and Xiao Chen finally felt relieved. After a short time of luck, the Qingluan burned hot water and went outside after bathing and changing clothes. Today is Zuoqiu. Yang's final game is over.

By noon, the square was already overcrowded, more than the previous two days, and even many of the scattered repairs in the city spent spirits to find a relationship to watch the game in person.

At this moment, ten people were sitting on the high platform of Dongshou. Compared with the previous few days, there was an old man with a radiant face. The old man was so spirited and his hair was as black as ink, but he did not see a white hair. The young man, with a purple-brown medicine pot hanging on his shoulder and a six-leaf herbal logo tattooed underneath, it is obvious that this person is a sixth-order medicine saint!

The sixth-order medicine saint, whose status is comparable to a **** of spiritual realm, has been endlessly discussed on the square: "Would that man be the medicine saint Situ North? Isn't he hiding in seclusion? Daomeng even invited him Coming here, really serious ... "

That old man is the famous medicine Saint Situ North of Zhongzhou, known as the supreme of the refining medicine world. It is rumored that he once healed the dead, not only that. The elder was also very respectful to him.

On the other side, Xiao Chen stepped into the venue and immediately evoked a shout. Countless people swarmed to him and asked, "Hello, Mr. Xiao, how do you feel about this competition? Is it a life and death duel?" "

"Hello Mr. Xiao, why do you have such a big hatred with Zuo Qiuyang? There are rumors in the outside world that you want to misbehave your sister, is it true?"

"Hello Mr. Xiao, why do you misbehave sister Zuo Qiuyang ..."

These people come from all over the continent. While inquiring, they are still holding pen and paper records. They are all memorabilia. They love to spread some celebrity scandals across the continent.

Qing Luan and Zi Yun'er led the dark incense floating moon evening and the remaining ten people stood in two rows, blocking everyone out, and no one could be within five steps.

Xiao Chen raised his head and raised his chest, saying nothing, because he knew that no matter what he said now, these people would take it out in the future, and anything that was wrong with sister Zuo Qiuyang came, and I did n’t know which bastard. Rumors are spreading.

On the high platform, Yao Shengsi Studi looked down, swept to Xiao Chen, and asked lightly: "Is that the person who is decisively fighting Zuo Qiuyang today? The cultivation base is not high, the shelf is quite big, what is it called? first name?"

The elder Daomeng sitting next to him said with a smile: "He is Xiao Chen who has become famous recently."

"Xiao Chen? It's probably that the old man has lived in the mountains for a long time. I haven't heard of this name. Which school?"

Daomeng elder coughed and smiled: "It is a disciple of Dongzhou Yuqing's door."

"Oh? Which school is the Yuqing Gate? Nothing. The old man lives in the mountains. Some small schools don't know." Situ Bei shook his hand.

As his voice fell, two people flew up from the platform, one in red robe and four leaf herbal logo on the shoulder, it was Zuoqiu, the medicine king of Zuoqiu family, and the other was Zuoqiuyang.

"Teacher, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing in recent days?" Zuo Qiuque walked in front of Situ Bei, respectfully and respectfully paid a respect. This was Situ Bei's teacher in his early years, and he had heard that the other party had come So I was not surprised.

Situ Bei nodded his head and smiled: "You are here, how are you going?"

"Thanks to the teacher's careful teaching, the students have reached the fourth level ten years ago."

"Little nephew Zuo Qiuyang, I have seen Uncle Tai!" It ’s so good to be a baby! "

Zuo Qiuyang smiled and said, "This is to thank my teacher for his cultivation over the years." He said that Feng Lanzhen, who was pointing at the palm next to him, then saluted him.

Feng Lan, a real person, immediately nodded to Si Tubei and smiled: "This is also a good understanding of Shaoyang himself. Last time the martial arts discussed swords, Shaoyang alone blocked the edge ..."

A few people even started to take care of themselves in the eyes of the public, and did not put the head of the other factions in their eyes. Su Yue, who was sitting next to the three elders, suddenly said coldly, "The people are here, and we can start." What? "