Chapter 1566 Please Have a Drink

Chapter 1566 Please have a drink

Seeing that Kui Niu's fighting spirit was high, Ye Chen didn't say anything, just smiled.

He still knows the basics of Kui Niu's combat power, which is on par with the nine immortals of the same rank, but if he fights against Xi Zun, he will probably lose. He has already learned how strong Xi Zun is.

Just as he was talking, another strand of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, it was black, doped with lightning.

Kui Niu frowned again, his eyes squinted slightly, lingering in the light, and staring at Ye Chen's Yuanshen, "Seventh, what kind of cultivation method are you practicing, this backlash is so domineering."

"Years of criticism, no serious problem." Ye Chen smiled relievedly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and did not intend to explain the reason to Kui Niu, Sword God was helpless, let alone Kui Niu.

"I can't understand you anymore." Kui Niu made a deep voice, his eyes flashing with deep meaning.

Ye Chen smiled and just immersed himself in drinking, Zhou Tian Evolution's backlash was indeed extremely domineering.

He has not yet found any kind of power that can resist its invasion, and it is not destiny after all, and the unparalleled deduction will eventually pay a painful price.

The night gradually deepened, and the small wine shop gradually became less and less, and there were also three or two drunkards who were addicted to alcohol. They were also hiding in the corner and drinking stuffy wine.

"Have you heard? The Thunder Battle Body killed another quasi-sage king of the demon clan." Ye Chen, who wanted to get up and leave, heard the words outside the door, and consciously sat back in place.

Soon, three figures stepped into this small wine shop one after another, a sloppy old man, a bald man, and the third one who was normal, but a handsome young man.

Whether it is a handsome young man, a bald man or a sloppy old man, they are all genuine old guys, with cultivation bases at the quasi-saint level, and their ages are similar, about a thousand years old.

The three of them had come from afar, and they were all in the dust. As soon as they sat down on their front feet, the bald man started spraying, "I'm really looking at it, the quasi-sage king of the demon tribe was torn apart."

"I don't even know, where did the Thunder Battle Body come out." The handsome young man sighed, "In these days, the demon clan made a lot of money to capture him, and the bounty on the wanted order is enough to build a team The monk army, with so many people, didn't catch him."

"Xuanhuang is really talented." The sloppy old man put his hands in his hands, and he kept his tongue, "The former is the ancient sacred body, and the latter is the thunder battle body, all of them are fierce!"

"The battle body and the Eucharist are still far from the heat.

"The bald-headed man slammed down a bowl of spirits.

"When it comes to doing things, just serve the ancient sacred body, that is the ruthless role, from the Xuanhuang Xinghai to the Yaochi event, from the Yaochi event to the ancient city of Donghuang, from the ancient city of Donghuang to the ancient ruins, from the ancient ruins to the southern region of Xuanhuang, Along the way, wherever he goes, there is a lot of excitement, the movement is bigger and bigger every time, and the arrogant people who died in his hands can't be discussed individually, they must be discussed in groups."

"East Wilderness, Zhongzhou, Nanyu, Xuanhuang Five Regions, he made three troubles and bombed the sky."

"It's a pity, no matter how strong the Holy Body is, he can't escape the wanted of all races." The handsome young man shook his head helplessly, "Such a world-class evildoer, buried in the underworld, can't help but sigh."

"Visually, the Thunder Battle Body will also follow in the footsteps of the Holy Body. There is no strong force behind it to support it. How can one person fight against the great clan's great religion, then the Holy Body is a bloody example."

"Who said it wasn't? I'll wait..." The sloppy old man stopped before he could finish his words, only because a ghostly figure appeared at their wine table with a whistle, needless to say who came. It was Ye Chen, covered in black robes and wearing a ghost mask, very mysterious.

"Who are you!" The handsome young man and the bald man also looked sideways, swept up and down to measure Ye Chen, we were chatting happily, and you came out with a swoosh, so scared that I almost urinated.

"I've invited the three fellow Daoists for this meal." Ye Chen smiled slightly, very generously.

"This... how embarrassing this is." Someone asked for a drink, and the three of them smiled instantly.

"I just heard the three talking about the Thunder Battle Body, and I also like to hear gossip." Ye Chen also sat down and smiled at the three of them, "I don't know where the Battle Body is at the moment, I want to see it too."

"The last time I was outside the city of Fodu, where I killed a quasi-sage king of the demon clan." The bald man said, he was very dedicated to his work.

"Outside Fodu City." Ye Chen murmured, and a map appeared in his mind. On it, there was Fodu City, which was also a Buddhist pure land. It was far away from this city, at least eight million miles away.

"The demon clan is really offended this time." The handsome young man took a sip of wine and took over the conversation, "I issued a wanted order and called on the Quartet to hunt down and kill the fighting body. The battle is very huge."

"The younger generation of Tianjiao, such as the Phoenix God, the God of the Gods, the God of the Demons, the God of Nirvana and the God of the Immortals, also participated in it, and they wanted to use the battle body as a training object, vying to kill each other, and each threatened to step on the battlefield. The body is blood and bones, the emperor and the Tao are striving for the hegemony."

"If you want to say that the battle body is really hanging, the monster clan and the gods of various clans have such a huge battle, but they didn't catch him."

"Looks like ghosts and ghosts, and it's a match for the Holy Body." The bald-headed man drank with a blushing face and a thick neck.

The three of you are talking about each other, but as a guest, Ye Chen sits quietly.

Obviously, his brows were wrinkled. The more the three of them sprayed hotly, the deeper and deeper his brows became. Xiao Chen's situation was not optimistic. The problem was that he didn't know where Xiao Chen was at the moment.

A breeze came, and he got up, coming and going quickly, with a swoosh.

Seeing this, the three bald-headed men howled, "Damn, you paid for the wine!"

Ye Chen stepped out of the wine shop without replying, only a storage bag flew back to the small wine shop.

This time, the three of them felt at ease, each rolled up their sleeves, opened their stomachs to drink, and chatted happily.

I don't know how they would look if they were told that it was the Eucharist who invited them to drink.

On the street, Ye Chen and Kui Niu walked side by side, their faces were not very good-looking.

Although it was late at night, there were still a lot of people walking on the street, most of them were tea stalls on the street, and the discussions came one after another.

"Dare to deal with the old man of our family, do it, you must do it." Kui Niu's hot temper came up again, scolding all the way, not only Marven Ye's brother, but also his brother.

"I don't know where he is, it's a bit tricky!" Ye Chen shook his head helplessly. If he went to Fodu City this time, Xiao Chen would no longer be there. He needed more accurate information before he could leave.

"Let's go to Lingshan first, he will join in the fun if he can't get everything together." Kui Niu touched his chin.

"You and I have thought of one, go to Lingshan first." Ye Chen smiled and went straight to the teleportation array.

"I've come here, let's take a look at Wangchuan, the restricted area." Kui Niu stepped forward and grabbed him, "Lingshan will teach the Fa in three days, there is enough time, listen to me, it's right."

Ye Chen was helpless, let Kui Niu pull him, flew out of the ancient city of Wangchuan, and went straight to the restricted area of ​​​​the Western Desert.

The night sky is deep, the broken stars are like dust, and the land of the Western Desert is solemn and peaceful, accompanied by silence and tranquility.

It was night, and the Wangchuan faction was calm, intertwined with mysterious power, and transformed into ancient visions. It was extraordinary to be able to see the phoenix dancing in the nine days and the dragon circling.

The starlight and moonlight hung down, covering it with a dazzling coat, adding an inexplicable mystery, but the moonlight couldn't hide its old age, and the starlight couldn't hide its vicissitudes.

Outside the Forgotten River, there are many people standing, and some people are wandering in the distance, overlooking the sea.

These people are not natives of Western Desert, but outsiders. They are going to Lingshan to listen to Venerable Shakyamuni’s teaching. Since they are in Western Desert, how can they not come to Wangchuan Restricted Area to have a look, they are also curious.

"Forgetting the River in the forbidden area, it really lives up to its reputation." Some people sighed, but they didn't dare to go forward rashly. They just looked at the sea from a distance. The dream-like sea was quite unreal and full of mystery.

"With so many gorgeous pictures interwoven, Wangchuan is not as scary as the legends say."

"It's easy to say, why don't you go in and have a look." Someone sneered, "Being able to stand shoulder-to-shoulder with Donghuang Purgatory, Nanyu Netherland, Beiyue Huangquan, and Zhongzhou Tianxu, there is no doubt about the fierce reputation."

"The desolate holy body a few days ago was buried in the underworld, which is an excellent proof."

In a word, the people present couldn't help shivering. They had already heard about the Southern Region. In addition to the Holy Body, there was also a Great Sage and two Sage Kings. Their deaths were very tragic.

It was because of that tragic situation that the nine quasi emperors, including Jinwu and Kunpeng, were deterred. Rao, they were all feared, let alone those with low cultivation, who stepped into the restricted area rashly, and the consequences could be imagined.

People in the world have reason to believe that Wangchuan, who is shoulder to shoulder with the Netherland, must also be extremely terrifying.

There are still many people coming from the horizon, and they stop from a distance, not daring to approach, just watching from a distance.

No matter how busy it was outside, Wangchuan was quiet, the water was calm, without the slightest turbulence. If you look carefully, you can see that there are still people in the depths of Wangchuan, like a dream, like a dream.

It was a woman, sitting there quietly, hugging her knees, the breeze was puzzled, and her hair was swiped with a swipe, slapping strands of it on her cheeks.

This woman, needless to say, is Ji Ningshuang, that is, Yaochi, the Eastern God, with a poignant expression, arousing love and pity, and a face that is so beautiful that it makes people suffocate and make people feel dazed.

Since coming to Wangchuan, she has been sitting there like an ice statue, motionless.

Who would have thought that the magnificent Eastern God would, because of a single sentence, become as if he had lost his mind, his beautiful eyes like water, dim and dull, just like the water in the Forgotten River, deadly silent.

I don't know when I saw her sideways, quietly looking out of Wangchuan, it seemed that I could see those people watching Wangchuan from far away, she could see them, but they couldn't see her.

She smiled poignantly, feeling that the wind was getting colder, and her delicate body couldn't help curling up.

However, just as she closed her eyes, there were two more figures outside Wangchuan, standing in the void.

In an instant, her dim eyes shone with fairy light, tears fell and sparkled.

That was Ye Chen, she could clearly see that even if he was covered in black robes and even if he was wearing a ghost mask, in her hazy eyes, everything was illusory, and she remembered his eyes.