Jiuzun asked

"Is she alive or dead?" Xu Younian asked Xiao like an angry child.

"Alive." Xiao asked indifferently.

"Why do you have to strain your eye sockets? Looking at Lian Jin's selection, wouldn't it be a disappointment to a beautiful woman?" Xu Younian said as he put his arms around Miss Bai Che.

"Beauties' good days are meant to be disappointing, otherwise, who would practice the immortal way of immortality." Xiao asked, looking at the crowd of onlookers.

"If you don't remind me, I'd forget that they are all cultivators." Xu Younian leaned on the embroidery bed and said.

"If there's nothing wrong, I'm going to attack Tiancheng." Xiao asked.

"You mere mortal, why fight for a while, why not take a look at this great world of immortals." Xu Younian said, and said with a loud voice, "Serve the wine."

Xiao asked with certainty in his heart, so he sat down.

I saw a row of female priests wearing light-colored Taoist robes, with their waists bent and their buttocks raised high, and wine glasses were placed on the buttocks.

"Beauties are flowers, the moon, snow, and spring breeze. Also, tables, chairs, stoves, and futons." Xu Younian said, and lightly patted the buttocks of the drinking girl.

I saw that female priest's face was blushing, but she didn't say a word.

"Last night was turbid wine, today is sake, it's your good fortune that you can't see this troubled world clearly after drinking sake." Xu Younian picked up the sake and drank it down in one gulp.

"The world is pure and turbid, what has it to do with wine." Xiao Wen asked back.

"There was an allusion to sake, you tell him." Xu Younian stretched out his toes and lifted Miss Bai Che's chin.

"Yes." Miss Bai Che turned her wonderful eyes and said, "As for the sake, it comes from the book on the pillow."

"The book on the pillow." Xiao Wen asked for a moment.

"Huhu, it's just a book on the pillow, a book on the pillow that tells all kinds of things in the world in a few words." Xu Fengyan spoke with staring eyes.

Xiao Wenwen looked at Miss Bai Che, lightly parted his red lips, drooped his eyebrows and said: "The prosperity of the Jinnian is never far from the old and the new. There are rumors in the alleys and gossip in the market. Get off the bed."

It's a good sentence to get off the bed!

Take a closer look, the life of a person is just getting off the bed.

"Do you know who made the book on the pillow?" Xu Younian asked.

"I don't know." Xiao Wen asked back, admiring that person in his heart, seeing the world clearly.

"Miss Lianjin, a strange woman who died on my bed." Xu Younian said with tears in his eyes.

"A Ripple of Brocade rose because of her." Xiao Wen asked.

"It doesn't count, it doesn't count." Xu Younian said, crushing the wine glass in his hand and laughing.

"Why bother to hate." Xiao asked, but felt that the sake was too weak.

"I can't afford to hate, I can't afford to hate." Xu Younian said, taking off the brocade clothes on his upper body.

He poured a jug of sake, his face was full of madness, and he said immediately: "Prepare a hundred thousand wine, and drink with me."

The most uncomfortable thing in the world is to soberly look at a person who is pretending to be drunk, and is completely drunk.

"I have never heard that immortals hate peach blossoms, and eat three meals a day with spring breeze. They don't know yellow flowers and three autumn faces, and a bald man climbs a cliff but is a lonely soul."

"If you harbor hatred in your heart, why not raise your murderous sword." Xiao asked.

"Is there a sword in the world that doesn't kill? If you leave, leave, if you keep, keep. I won't give it away, I won't give it away." Xu Younian shouted, full of madness.

Now Xu Fengyan became silent, like a night-blooming epiphyllum, with a rare sad face.

"Farewell." Xiao asked and said to Xu Fengyan.

"Wait." Xu Fengyan stood up and walked straight to Xiao Wendao.

A strong scent of makeup made Xiao Wendao feel uncomfortable.

Xu Fengyan's peachy eyes stared at Xiao Wenwen's heart, and Xu Fengyan said, "A word of advice, don't go north."

"Why."

"His hatred is in the north of Chengtian Realm, do you think you can quell his hatred?" Xu Fengyan said, then continued after thinking for a while: "Furthermore, you still have a beloved woman."

After she finished speaking, she lay on the bed and squinted her eyes while drinking the wine.

After Xiao Wenwen stepped out of the crowd, someone said: "This Rouge Tiger is still more romantic than a man, even if he is married to Jun Wuye."

It is not surprising that Xu Fengyan has the nickname "Rouge Tiger", but Xiao Wenwen is not surprised, the strange thing is that Xu Fengyan is actually a "married woman".

Under the night sky, the City Lord's Mansion looked like a lily in the wild, nothing out of the ordinary.

"Senior." Xiao asked and said to Xu Beiliang.

I saw Xu Beiliang in the gazebo, holding a cup of hot tea, looking at the turtle in the pond.

Xiao Wen now understands that in this courtyard, the ponds are full of turtles, which is amazing.

"The selection of Lianjin is quite lively." Xu Beiliang asked Xiao Dao with a tone like an elder.

"It's quite lively." After Xiao asked, he walked away.

"Are you surprised?" Xu Beiliang asked from behind.

This sentence made Xiao Wenwen stop in his tracks, looking at Xu Beiliang's face hidden in the shadows.

"What's so strange?" Xiao asked.

"Aren't you curious why turtles are raised in the pool and swords are stuck on the plaque?" Xu Beiliang said, filling a cup of hot tea into the empty teacup opposite.

"Beiliang." Miss Lianyan took a black cloak and put it on Xu Beiliang's body.

"The night is too cold, let's go." Xu Beiliang said, and patted Lianyan's hand.

Miss Lianyan nodded and left the gazebo, even the servants who were waiting on the side faded away.

"It's already evening, why rush to leave. In the dark night of Chengtian Realm, people's hearts are even darker." Xu Beiliang said, like an exhortation, but also like a threat.

"Thank you, senior." Xiao Wen asked sitting in front of Xu Beiliang.

"Where do you come from?" Xu Beiliang asked homely.

"Mortal Realm, Tianwu." Xiao Dao replied.

"There are more than ten thousand realms in the heavens, and there are famous people in the realms you mentioned." Xu Beiliang asked.

"Sage of Suoyang, Daozu of Jiuli." Xiao asked.

"It turned out to be that place." Xu Beiliang smiled lightly and took a sip of hot tea.

"In Chengtian Realm, how do you evaluate that place?" Xiao asked curiously.

"Few people know that place, so they can't evaluate it. Most of them call that place, that's the place." Xu Beiliang said, not caring about Xiao Wenwen's expression.

"A place without a name is the greatest contempt." Xiao asked with a twitch of his mouth.

"It seems that you haven't ventured into the Chengtian Realm yet, so it should be an honor to make the Chengtian Realm look down on you." Xu Beiliang said with confidence, which is also the confidence of the Chengtian Realm.

"Oh, then why is Chengtian Realm just a place to banish immortals, it's just the place closest to the Longevity Heaven Realm, not the Heaven Realm." Xiao asked, his eyes full of cold light.

"People, there are very few people who are not frivolous. Even the most down-and-out beggars sometimes have frivolity. If you want to rely on your own strength to dominate the Chengtian Realm, it is tantamount to a baby fighting a wild beast." Xu Beiliang said .

"I never wanted to conquer the mountains, I just stepped down the stumbling blocks in front of me. Maybe the Chengtian Realm will be my obstacle. Then, I will also step down him." Xiao asked.

"Frivolous is not talking big." Xu Beiliang drank hot tea and continued: "Do you still remember my question just now?"

"The sword on the plaque, the tortoise in the pond." Xiao Wen asked thoughtfully.

"Guess what is the connection between the sword on the plaque and the turtle in the pool?" Xu Beiliang asked.

"It's all done by the same person." Xiao asked what was on his mind.

"That's right, it's just the same surname." Xu Beiliang said, looking at the tortoise in the pool and continued: "I have a nickname in Daotian City, Xu Big Turtle. I cultivate the Turtle School In the past, it was mostly praised, but now it is mostly ridiculed."

"Oh."

"As the saying goes, timid people are all cowards. In my opinion, the turtle faction, who knows how to advance and retreat, and understands ups and downs, is the way to cultivate the Tao."

"Everything in the world has its destiny. Those who are ignorant feel that they are above all living beings." Xiao asked what was in his mind.

"Sensibility is not common sense. I don't believe that you haven't laughed at others in your heart." Xu Beiliang's words were sharp, directly pointing out Xiao Wenwen's careful thoughts.

"Senior, Huiyan." Xiao asked, listening to Xu Beiliang continue.

"Xu Big Turtle's nickname came from one person, she is his mother who has been around for a long time. I saw her being captured and handed over to others with my own eyes. Tell me, do I deserve the name of Big Turtle?" Xu Beiliang The tone is still light, like a turtle in the water, swallowing and breathing.

"Younian's mother is still alive." Xiao Wen asked for a moment, feeling incredible.

"There are two hatreds in the world, the hatred of killing my father and the hatred of taking my wife. Do you know why I endured it for thousands of years? It is this turtle way that taught me to endure it. Stretch out your neck to have a chance of winning." Xu Beiliang said, Twilight Covering his eyes.

"What about the sword on the plaque?" Xiao asked.

"Have you ever heard of the book on the pillow?" Xu Beiliang asked.

"Just heard about it." Xiao asked and replied.

"Younian and Lian Jin's bridal chamber night, it was the man with the sword on the plaque who took Lian Jin's body and life." Xu Beiliang said, still calmly.

He is very much like a storyteller, but he doesn't often tell this story, but his breath is steady.

At this time, Xiao asked, he couldn't pretend to be a spectator, a spectator who didn't spend a penny.

"Senior, it's okay to talk about it." Xiao asked, feeling an uncontrollable feeling in his heart.

"One's name is Dongfang Hun, and the other's name is Dongfang Zhao." Xu Beiliang said, drinking the herbal tea in his cup.

"Father and son." Xiao Wen asked.

"Father and son." After Xu Beiliang finished speaking, he turned around and left.

It sounds like two old events, but also two old relationships, but in Xiao Wenwen's opinion, this is the best interpretation of Chengtian Realm for the troubled times.

Even a character like Xu Beiliang also has his forbearance and love. It seems that he is a turtle in the pool, and his heart must be like boiling water, boiling hot at any time.

Xiao Wendao remembered the names of the two father and son pairs in his heart, so he couldn't say he harbored any hatred or pity in his heart.

In Chengtian Realm, no matter who is worthy of Xiao Wendao's pity, he has never been jealous.

Back in the inn, Xiao Wenwen saw Nalan Dieyi hugging him like he was hugging a stove in a winter night.

"If you are well, it will be my sunny day." Xiao asked.

Nalan Dieyi and Xiao Wenwen hugged each other intimately, she didn't know what he was thinking.But she knew that she was his wife and he was her god.

The next day, a group of people woke up early, and the remaining five people had already left Daotian City.

I saw that Lao Huang, who was by Xu Younian's side, stood at the door and said: "If you want to gain something, why not come with me to Danman City, you will gain some experience."