Da Neng who can get drunk with wine is really rare in this world, but Bai Ze who drank with Yang Jian must be one of them.

In the past, we were poor and wandering, and we met again without thinking.

High-rise buildings drink happily, so how can we talk about the past.

Bai Ze, the ancient great power in the past, although he is dead now, his cultivation base and supernatural powers are still there.

This great military strategist of the demon court is now walking in the Three Realms, but he knows few people, so he can't tell how lonely he is.

In ancient times, the blessed land where Bai Ze practiced and gained Taoism was also shattered in the dragon and phoenix catastrophe; after the Lich War, Bai Ze survived by luck, but he could not find a home in the world.

Until, Bai Ze met Liuya, and raised Liuya with his own little luck.

When Bai Ze knew Liu Ya's identity, he just left sadly; even, when Bai Ze thought of Liu Ya again, he still missed and loved her.

He was so polite to Yang Jian, he lowered his status to discuss friendship with Yang Jian, and even offered to lure away the murderous Kong Xuan, in order to let Yang Jian grow up earlier and let Yang Jian protect Liuya.

Even though he still has nostalgia for Liuya in his heart, Bai Ze can no longer take Liuya with him like before.

Because I can't face it, I don't know how to face it.

Liuya, the Dao fruit of Houtu, the incarnation of the six reincarnation disks, contains great opportunities and hides great mysteries. The empress of Houtu has already chosen Yang Jian, and Yang Jian will be Liuya's only guardian in the future.

He, Bai Ze, dare not think, can't think, and can't do it.

He had already pushed Liuya to Yang Jian, but he didn't expect to become Zhen.

Bai Ze has something on his mind, so he will naturally get drunk quickly after drinking; what's more, he hasn't had a drink with anyone for thousands of years, and it's right to talk to Yang Jian...

In the end, drunkenness is inevitable.

When Bai Ze woke up, it was already two days later.

Yang Jian left enough spirit stones for the shopkeeper, booked up the private room, and sent a message to Bai Ze.

The waiter in the shop originally looked down on Bai Ze, a slovenly old man, but he still thought that Yang Jian, a young fairy, was handsome and heroic, and he was quite personable.

When Bai Ze woke up, the waiter who watched the movement inside with his spiritual sense hurried forward. - Consciousness? But it is true, the waiter who does odd jobs in the Xianchao restaurant is also a monk with some cultivation.

Babbling and chattering, the waiter in the shop told Yang Jian everything, Bai Ze's eyes were a little dazed, as if he hadn't woken up from a deep sleep.

Bai Ze was stunned for a moment, and said, "What did you say? Say it again?"

The waiter in the shop was a little impatient. For the sake of those spirit stones, he smiled and said again: "This is what the master left for you, ahem! Well, let me tell you, listen carefully this time."

"Speak up!"

"Senior, after thinking about it, I still feel that it is more appropriate to be courteous before fighting. All famous people in the prehistoric age should have their own tolerance. I am asking you with great courtesy, maybe there is a turning point for this matter. If things change, there is a way to escape, don't worry about it."

With a bang, Bai Ze knocked over the low table and stood up, staring at the waiter with his eyes, the aura he showed inadvertently scared the waiter out of his soul.

"Oops, this is terrible!"

Bai Ze clapped his hands, stomped his feet, and flew directly towards the window. As soon as his figure flew out of the window, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

The waiter of the Xianjia restaurant stood there dumbfounded for a while, he had never seen such an escape method of disappearing out of thin air.

Two days ago, seeing Bai Ze drunk and lethargic, Yang Jian quietly left the private room, took the dog with him, dropped a pile of spirit stones, and went to find out where Yan Luoshan was.

Although this place is not connected to the Great Desolate Wubu Continent, the prosperity of the Immortal Dynasty also made this Great Thousand World extraordinarily prosperous, even surpassing the Great Desolate Wubu Continent in some aspects.

For example, within the prehistoric five continents, if a message is to be sent, most of them will sacrifice jade talismans directly, and use magic power to find the person they want to send the message to.

But there is a special 'Jade Talisman Station' here. Write the jade talisman and put it on the 'jade platform' that can be seen everywhere. The jade talisman will be moved to one place by the moving formation on the jade platform, and it will be sorted and sent to other realms by the formation.

When Yang Jian heard this, he really thought that there were people like him who followed him to the prehistoric world. After inquiring carefully, this method was promoted by a certain fairy sect, and it was not the whimsical method of some 'genius'.

Most of the monks here are not immortals, and they can't directly rely on their own ability to spread the word, so they have such an arrangement.

It is precisely because of this set of messaging formations that are spread all over the world, no matter what the news is, as long as it is interesting, it can be spread in three to five hours in this vast world.

Where is Yanluo Mountain? Just ask any gray-haired old man on the street.

Yang Jian rode on the clouds, admiring the beauty of the mountains and rivers, and thinking about how to speak when he faced Kong Xuan.

At this time, Yang Jian still felt that even if Kong Xuan was the greatest villain of the generation, he should be the one who reasoned.

The decline of the Feng Clan, and Kong Xuan's fierce reputation may all have been intentionally retained so that the Feng Clan would not be forgotten by the world...

As long as there is a slight possibility, Yang Jian does not want to have any grudges with Kong Xuan; although it is destined that there will be a battle before the Conferred Gods List, but that is something for the future, not the present.

"Tell me," Yang Jian held the pointed spear, and slid his fingers over the Nine Dragons Ascension to Heaven pattern on the gun barrel. His eyes were smiling and focused, "Why is it so difficult? To be honest, why is it so difficult for me to walk this way?"

The original Yang Jian may not have explored the limit of each layer of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu, but he continued to practice like that, like a broken bamboo.

The original Yang Jian might not think too much about the game between the Taoist sect and the Heavenly Court, and just rely on the coercion of the Taoist sect to break through Taoshan and welcome his mother back.

The original Yang Jian...

Forget it, now Yang Jian is me, and I am Yang Jian; maybe the twenty plants in a hurry on the earth are just a dream in the south when I practiced.

Looking back now, the scene in my hometown is much fainter.

On the boundless land in front, a high mountain suddenly appeared. This high mountain was shaped like an iron tree, but it was wide at the top and bottom, and slightly thinner at the middle.

"It's really a good place. It's shaped like a tree, and a bird lives on it. This is Mount Yanluo."

Yang Jian murmured to himself, straightened his clothes, put away the roaring dog and the pointed spear, carried a treasure box, and walked away on the cloud.

When approaching the mountain guard formation, he stopped and didn't force his way, but just shouted loudly:

"Yang Jian, a disciple of Yuxu Palace, came to pay homage to the mountain. I don't know if there is any senior in the mountain, so please show up!"

There are actually many considerations for Yang Jian to be so 'fair and above board'.

If he came up from the wilderness all the way, with no fame or sect prestige to worry about, then he would naturally be able to do what Bai Ze said, when Bai Ze lured Kong Xuan away, he would take the opportunity to catch the Phoenix to draw blood.

Bai Ze did think a lot for Yang Jian, but Bai Ze forgot that Yang Jian still had a name that he couldn't let go of.

The leader of the three generations of Yuxu Palace was sheltered by two saints in the Taoist sect.

If he took away the phoenix blood by his own ability, he would gain a great reputation for Yuxu Palace; but if he used this method, it would be too disgraceful, and it would appear that Yuxu was afraid of Kong Xuan.

As a last resort, Yang Jian had no choice but to be courteous before fighting; he is not that old-fashioned and stubborn, if etiquette fails, he will really do whatever it takes.

Three-pointed two-edged spear, that is the same obsession as a roaring dog!

It was nothing more than a call to worship the mountain, and all kinds of birds flew around the mountain, but no one showed up.

Yang Jian shouted again: "Yang Jian, a disciple of Yuxu Palace! I have something to ask for today, so I came to worship the mountain! Is there any expert in the mountain? Please show up and see!"

When the sound fell, there were still only a hundred birds singing in the woods on the mountain, but the Lord did not appear.

That fierce brother of Kong Xuan, cough, is Kong Xuan Da Neng taking a nap? Or retreat? Or, there is no phoenix bird in this mountain at all, and Kong Xuan is not here, just a false rumor?

That's not right, Qin Tian Bao Jian clearly guided him to come here, and that pair of phoenixes, Yang Jian had also seen it under the guidance of Qin Tian Bao Jian...

Let's shout again, you can't just break through the formation and break in. If you have just unleashed your weapon, Kong Xuan will appear, then it's really... cheating.

"Your Majesty, Yang Jian, a disciple of Yuxu Palace, come to worship!"

Yang Jian's voice was stuck in the middle, he shut his mouth and held his breath, and looked at the sudden change in the mountain.

The birds in the air that were disturbed by him flew back with fluttering wings of various colors. At this time, they rushed towards the sky at the same time. Countless birds with beautiful feathers circled around and gradually turned into a colorful, flickering 'ball', singing at the same time.

A sound is pleasant to the ear; a sentence is tactfully murmured.

Yang Jian was intoxicated in such fairy music and couldn't extricate himself, and heard a loud and clear cry across the sky, and a hundred birds surrounded by a ball flew towards all directions at the same time, a divine bird whose body was wrapped in fire, but under the fire, there were dazzling colorful feathers, spread its wings and soared!

Phoenix!

Yang Jian's heart throbbed inexplicably. Seeing the posture of the divine bird flying into the sky, ripples appeared in his heart.

What a beautiful creature.

Although it has the appearance of a bird, it has a feminine face, and its body is extremely slender, with no flaws at all.

If it is said that the human body is an innate Dao body, then the body of this bird also coincides with the Dao, which is not weak for a human body!

Just as Yang Jian was admiring in his heart, the phoenix flew into the air, turned into a human form in the firelight, and landed lightly.

Huo Yu is proud of her clothes, her skin is white and snow-stained.

The soft limbs sway gently and the steps are slow. Whose fairy loves the world of mortals.

Yang Jian stood there, seeing this 'beautiful scenery', he was silent for a while.

Want him to drain the blood of this charming beauty with a bursting figure and legs from the neck down? Especially when Yang Jian and the Phoenix woman looked at each other and were moved by the clarity in her eyes, some unbearable feelings arose in her heart.

this……

It's really hard to get started.

Note: 鋋 (chan two tones)

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