Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 719 The Demon of Desire for Liquor

Chapter 719 The Demon of Desire for Liquor (for subscription, recommendation)
"Brother, are you done?"

Inside the Tongfu Inn, a middle-aged man in a black suit looked at Jiang Ping approaching and asked immediately.

"Well, we can go." Jiang Ping looked at the man in front of him and nodded.

This person is his wife's sworn brother, and Jiang Ping respects him very much.

"The battle at the Devil's Burial Mountain is unpredictable, my brother's suggestion is that you'd better not go.

Otherwise, if something happens to you again, En'er will be born without parents, it will be very miserable. "The middle-aged man said silently.

"Some things, you have to do it yourself." Jiang Ping didn't answer, but said lightly.

A moment later, the two rode their horses and headed towards the west side of Anyang City at high speed.

"The Burial Devil Mountain, the name is perfect."

With his spiritual consciousness withdrawn, Zhou Yu sighed in his heart, and looked at Hua Xiaoyu who was still teasing the child.

"Xiao Yu, since you like children so much, let him take care of you for the rest of the time."

"Ah, I'll take care of you?" Hua Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, then her eyes narrowed.

"It's okay for me to take care of you, but uncle, don't you want to go to the so-called Burial Devil Mountain?"

"I, Buried Demon Mountain, I'm just an ordinary winemaker, what are you doing there to fight and kill?" Zhou Yu spread his hands and lay down on the armchair.

"I just saw that you hit it off with this child, since you don't want to take care of it, you can stay with me."

"Yeah, I think that's the best way too."

Although Hua Xiaoyu wanted to test out her uncle's secret, she still nodded.

Burial Devil Mountain, just by its name, is not a good place.

"This girl, she looks like a puppet." Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes, looked up at the parasol tree in the yard, and thought in his heart.

There are not many things that can cause him to throb, but as long as it can make him have such a dark feeling, it shows that the matter is extremely extraordinary.

At night, after Hua Xiaoyu went back, Zhou Yu glanced at Jiang Ping's youngest son on the bed, and stretched out his hand towards the open space.

Swish!
He saw a golden pedestrian puppet appearing in front of him, it was the Golden Armored Guard that he had obtained in Wujiang Immortal Mansion back then.

It's just different from the one he got at the beginning. What he saw was just a puppet that he had collected casually and had a damaged core.

However, this kind of damage has been repaired in the past 20 years since he came home.

At this moment, as Zhou Yu stretched out his hand, a five-element aura fell on the golden armored guard with his eyes closed.

hum!
In an instant, above the puppet, there was a momentary ripple of rippling water, rising from its core, and spreading further, spreading to the whole body.

"Jin Er, meet the master."

After a while, the puppet in front of him suddenly opened his eyes. After scanning the entire room like electricity, he landed on Zhou Yu and said respectfully.

"I'm going on a long journey. During my absence, this son and these two people will be under your protection."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yu spread out his right hand, and suddenly a cloud of spiritual light between virtual and real emerged and submerged into the body of the puppet in front of him.

"Your Majesty." Jin Er nodded immediately upon hearing this.

During this nod, his body changed, and in just a breath, he changed into Zhou Yu's appearance.

Seeing this, Zhou Yu nodded, turned around and stepped out.

hum!
In an instant, the space inside the house set off a wave of ripples, and he himself disappeared into the house.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yu, who transformed from Jin Er, turned his gaze to the baby on the bed.

The next day, Hua Xiaoyu broke in from the door as usual.

Jin Er, who was pretending to be Zhou Yu, was still lying lazily on the armchair drinking alone as usual.

The only difference is that there is a chubby baby in his arms.

With the wine bottle in one hand and the baby bottle in the other, Hua Xiaoyu couldn't help but chuckle while watching.

The feeling in my heart that I couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or joy was swept away.

"Uncle, I'm here."

"Come as soon as you come, what are you calling, the candied fruit is on the table, you take it yourself." Zhou Yu said lightly.

……

"Although Jin Er's strength can only reach the early stage of Nascent Soul, but with my true and false artistic conception, it is not enough for ordinary Nascent Soul monks."

Above the night sky, Zhou Yu looked at the brightly lit night below, and while he pondered in his heart, his figure flickered again, turning into a blue sword light, and heading towards the west city.

Swish!
After a cup of tea, Zhou Yu's figure emerged from a small town fifty miles away from Anyang City.

"It's here."

As soon as the words fell, the power of his spiritual consciousness swept down from the night sky like a breeze.

In less than a breath, it crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and passed the small town below.

In an inn to the south, he found Jiang Ping who was meeting several Jianghu people.

"Let me see where the Burial Devil Mountain is." Thinking of this, Zhou Yu did not fall from the night sky.

Instead, point your finger at the sky, and immediately there will be streams of spiritual energy coming together, forming a wide cloud bed between your fingers.

The next moment, Zhou Yu's figure moved and he lay down on the cloud bed.

The moment Yu lay down, there was an extra white jade jug in his hand, and he began to drink to each other under the bright moonlight.

"It's so infatuated."

An hour later, Zhou Yu, who was drinking with the moon above the night sky, shook his head and flicked his fingers.

A drop of wine fell from the sky towards Jiang Ping, who was separated from the crowd and was touching Bai Yu sentimentally on the window sill of the room.

"It's raining?"

The intruding wine sank into his forehead, and a cold touch came along with the faint smell of wine.

"Brother Zhou's wine?" Jiang Ping suddenly murmured for some reason.

In this thought, his whole body immediately fell into a deep sleep as the wine spread.

"Sorrowful, overworked, you'd better have a good sleep." On the cloud bed, Zhou Yu whispered.

Although he has never found a Taoist partner, he can feel the depth of affection in Jiang Ping's heart.

"Another glass of bitter wine."

"Fellow Daoist, this time I was hurt badly by you.

If things go on like this, once the mana is exhausted, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave this Netherland. "

In a dark underground palace, Qingyangzi looked at the beautiful woman in palace costume in front of him with a wry smile.

It was originally agreed to go treasure hunting together, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a dangerous place.

It's really God's will to trick people, he deserves to have a life and death calamity.

"What does this matter have to do with me?" Fairy Miaoyun echoed coldly while adjusting her breath and running her mana.

"If it wasn't for the greed of those few people, who moved the unchanging treasure of luck, how could they lead to the group of demons of evil desires."

"Okay, you two, you better stop arguing, that demon of evil desire can absorb people's distracting thoughts.

If they continue to quarrel, they may soon attract their attention. " Between the two, a white-haired old man persuaded.

"Speaking of which, I don't know where this place is, and there are such evil spirits. If I had known this, I would...

Forget it, the matter has come to this point, it is better to find a way to survive this calamity together. "Qingyangzi sighed.

"No, they're coming after them." At this moment, the expression of the old man beside the two suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)

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