Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

Gululu... After drinking another jar of wine, Han Lian threw the wine jar and raised his finger a little, and the wine jar that was about to fall was thrown into the void by him.

He was thinking about various layouts with the cool breeze on his head, but he felt a little messy, which made him feel more uncomfortable.

I don't know when, those few quite gossip artifact spirits have already gathered in one place.

On the giant Kun, the artifact spirit condensed in the Tongtian Tower, there are a few little guys sitting in rows.

They hid not far away, quietly staring at Han Lian, discussing something there.

The next moment, Tongtian Pagoda Artifact Spirit vaguely sensed something, gradually disappeared, and then hid.

At this moment, two foxes jumped up to the roof of the Tongtian Pavilion guest room.

A snow fox and a silver fox, they are all white, but each white has its own characteristics. Under the moonlight, it is extraordinarily agile.

In particular, the seven fluffy tails swayed with joy.

They are not others, they are the two ancestors of the fox family, Xuehu and Yinhu.

Originally, they didn't know the news that Han Lian left Dongling Mansion and went to Liangjie Mountain.

After I realized what happened on the Liangjie Mountain, I saw Han Lian rushing back from outside the Dongling Mansion. Thinking that they had been waiting for almost a day outside Han Lian's guest room, it almost exploded. hair.

After seeing Han Lian returning to Tongtian Pavilion, he still did not return to his guest room. After searching, they finally found Han Lian.

"Damn, I really want to beat this guy, but he is playing around with us."

Ancestor Silver Fox silently transmitted a voice to Ancestor Xuehu, stretched out a paw to dig for air, and then lowered his head in annoyance.

"But in this Dongling Mansion, we're afraid we won't be able to beat him."

"Good sister, beg someone to have a begging attitude."

Ancestor Xuehu listened to his sister's words, and only felt that her thoughts were a little dangerous.

"I brought a lot of fruit wine from Qingqiu, and let's get him drunk and let him secretly agree."

"Okay, didn't you say that all the fruit wine was stolen by the younger ones, how could there be any?"

"Good sister, don't care about these details, follow my instructions..."

"..."

"Mr. Han, what's the matter, you're taking a drink here to relieve your worries?

Is it possible that in this world, there are times when Mr. Han is embarrassed? "

Just as Han Lian was thinking about it, the ancestor Xuehu jumped not far from him, looking at Han Lian with curiosity in his eyes.

She really wanted to know that.

Although Han Lian discovered their existence long ago, he ignored them.

Seeing him come up on his own, he also sighed.

"How difficult the world is, and now there are more and more strange demons. Compared with the practitioners in the world, I am afraid that they will never be killed."

Ancestor Xuehu couldn't help but froze slightly after hearing this.

Han Lian's words touched her blind spot.

Pengshan Qingqiu is a rare place outside the world, and there is no ban on monsters, and no monsters have appeared.

Although she also beheaded the weird in her early years, she really didn't know much about it.

However, it has not forgotten its purpose.

Looking at Han Lian, a little slyness flashed in his eyes:

"I can understand, it turns out that Mr. Han wants to drink alcohol to relieve his worries.

The wine you drink is really bad, why don't you try mine. "

After she finished speaking, she raised her tail, rummaging through the tail, and immediately took a jar of water and held it in front of Han Lian.

Han Lian has been looking at this Snow Fox ancestor, thinking about what tricks he wants to play, but it is unexpected.

He was more or less disappointed in his heart, but he didn't care about anything, raised his hand to pat Kaifeng Mu, and smelled the aroma of wine.

He took a sip from the jar and couldn't help but light up.

"Good wine."

He was immersed for a while, and suddenly let out a breath of turbid air, only to feel a lot more comfortable on his body.

"Hey, of course it's a good wine."

Ancestor Xuehu searched for a while in the tail again, and just took it out, but unexpectedly, a silver-white figure appeared next to him and snatched it away.

"The second altar is mine!"

He held the wine jar and patted the open mud, sniffing the aroma of the wine, and his eyes were full of sparkles.

Although he is petite, his drinking speed is not much slower than Han Lian's.

And Xuehu Ancestor didn't take it seriously when he saw this, and found another jar and drank it together.

Now that he uses the body of a fox, his body is small and compact, and he is quite happy to hold the wine jar that is several times larger than his body.

To Han Lian's surprise, the two foxes were both alcoholics, and their wines were poor.

A total of twenty or thirty jars of fruit wine were taken. Han Lian drank only five or six jars, and the two foxes drank the rest.

They didn't suppress their drinking, and while holding the jar, they complained to Han Lian.

"The two races are united?

Hey, it's shameless. When there is danger, I want to fight together. When the crisis is over, I turn my face. This time I don't know how many times, and I asked my fox clan to stop this drudgery.

Among the demon clan, the will of the demon master is greater than everything, and under such pressure, no one dares to refute it.

But have these idiots ever thought about whether the human race is willing?

Those mortals can't wait to eat their flesh and drink their blood. If we hadn't been hiding in this Dongling Mansion, I'm afraid we wouldn't know how many Chunyang ancestors wanted to teach us a lesson. "

"That's right, our fox clan has already escaped from the world, why do the demon clan still unite to put pressure on us?

Just because Sister Qinghu has been in retreat?

Those monsters are all bad-hearted, hehe, a group of stinky flies..."

"Yes, stinky fly!"

"..."

"..."

They were so drunk that they didn't know how much they said while holding the wine jar all night, making Han Lian unable to speak in the end.

In the end, the ancestor of the silver fox hid in the jar and cried. There was no ancestor of Chunyang at all, and Han Lian was speechless when he saw it.

He had already had some scruples in his heart at this time about the evil spirit, but he had nothing to do with these two foxes.

Who would have thought that these were two alcoholics?

Han Lian couldn't help laughing when he saw one lying down holding the jar and the other sleeping soundly in the jar.

He put the two 'old ancestors' together in a jar, and then carried them back to the guest room.

He casually placed the jar on the table, and while his mind was flowing, he had already entered a state of meditation.

And outside the window, the huge Kunling figure appeared again, and a few little artifact spirits looked into the room, and they were somewhat disappointed in the flow of consciousness.

Why is this different from what they just discussed...

After a night of silence, the two ancestors of the fox clan who slept in the jar woke up.

Ancestor Silver Fox looked a little confused, she suddenly jumped up from the jar, moved her body a little, and her bones were crackling.

"This is where?"

She looked around cautiously, and then saw Han Lian who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.