Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 120 119. Su Chengzi

Late at night, the ancient city wall.

Towering toweringly, the barriers guarding this ancient city are filled with unbearable cold wind.

The city wall that rose out of thin air was too tall, and the wind that swept through it alone made it difficult for ordinary people to stand firm. If they were not careful, they might be blown away by the knife-like wind.

Li Xi'an stood on the city wall, with a blue bird resting on his fingertips.The black robe danced wildly like a banner, and standing here, he was an unfallible flagpole.

The cyan bird is one of the pictograms of Zaitianding.

He whispered some information, recorded it in the seal script, and informed Qingyan in Taihang Mountain.Taihang Mountain is far away from the emperor, but this matter is not difficult for Li Xi'an now.

After finishing these, Li Xi'an turned and left.The ancient spirits surrounding him made way for him.

It was hard not to attract the attention of these ancient guards when a bloody strange demon emperor stood on the ancient city wall. After Li Xi'an climbed the city wall, these guards followed closely behind. They were wearing heavy black armor and holding sharp axes. Spear.The entire burly figure was buried in the armor, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

There is no need to see the face clearly.

These guardians have long been without individual distinctions for a long time.

Li Xi'an has carefully studied the structure of the awakened imperial capital, but he can't see anything, only the ancient city walls and the sealed living creatures in the palace complex he has some understanding of.His knowledge is too shallow, and it is obvious that the people who built this capital in the past and believed that it would one day wake up and become the sanctuary of human beings today far surpassed him in this regard.

Treasures left to this world from the hidden age.

The burly guards stood on the ancient city wall and watched Li Xi'an's departure silently. It was clearly the first time this demon emperor had appeared before them, but the guards felt familiar with it.

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A week later, in the early morning, the Li family's ancestral land.

Compared with the bustling capital, it is more like a small town, sitting alone in a beautiful corner of the city.

Red flower ribbon, gongs, drums and suona.

It sounds like the sound of festive music is mixed with the sound of blessings, and at a glance, you can feel that the happy red attire is mixed with the heads of the guests, which is prosperous and dark.

Li Xi'an was wearing modern attire, summer black short-sleeved shorts were not conspicuous in the crowd.

Someone misunderstood him as a high school student.

He has always been trustworthy, and he will definitely come back when he says he will come, and he doesn't even need to ask Zhao Xingzhou's location.Most of the guests in the hall are relatives and friends who have made friends with each other in recent years.Li Xi'an can't recognize a few, and those who can recognize can't stand here.

Most of the elderly people came from the imperial capital's research institute, and they made outstanding contributions to the city.

For example, the outpost, or the radio gymnastics.

I heard that I am studying the fusion of modern warfare weapons and spirits recently, and I have to blow up a few times from time to time.This time it is rare to leave the research in hand to attend the wedding of two outstanding juniors.

People from various fields talk to each other, have not met and heard somewhere.

On the other hand, Li Xi'an was alone with a dragon leaning on him, and there was nothing around him.Qing Yan was invited to be a bridesmaid, and Chu Xing'er went to join in the fun.No one knew this mountain god of Taihang Mountain, and in the pictures of the imperial capital, there was the majestic and ferocious dragon shape, and no one would think of the inconspicuous young man at the table.Zhao Xingzhou was shrewd and knew that Li Xi'an liked to be free, so no one among the guests in the past knew about it.

Sitting in the lively scene, his eyes reflected the laughter of people coming and going.

I am as quiet as an old well.

With an authentic yell of "The bridegroom official is here", the crowd rushed out.Li Xi'an looked out along the rushing crowd, and chuckled lightly.

The white horse is a red flower, followed by Jiao Zi.The man is riding on the horse, clasping his hands there.The winking expression is not like someone who came to marry a wife, but more like an ancient champion.Get off the horse and give out the red envelopes in one go, everyone has a share, Li Xi'an also has, when Zhao Xingzhou gave him the red envelopes, he showed his big white teeth that he had brushed countless times.

When the men in red robes surrounded by people entered the room, gold-embroidered red envelopes fluttered at the young man's fingertips.Li Xi'an leaned back on the chair, pondered for a moment, and finally felt that something was missing.

Lift a bamboo basket.

The bamboo basket was a little old, and there was wine in it, and a few petals floated on it, blocking the escaping aroma of the wine.

The wine brewed in the bamboo basket of the bamboo basket.This bamboo basket has lost its spirit, but it can be used to make wine.Ordinary wine liquid is put into the bamboo basket for a day and night and immediately becomes the most beautiful wine in the world.Recently, Li Xi'an has become a little obsessed. His wine making method can be called poor for the former owner of this bamboo basket, but he can still brew out the best taste in the world.He thought that something was missing. It turned out that he needed wine, but now he had to drink alone.

The wine enters the throat, and the mellow fragrance blooms on the tip of the tongue accompanied by spicy, and then goes all the way down the throat.

This is a good wine that can make Jiaolong drink a little alcohol.

Someone sat down beside him, looking dusty.He is a white-bearded old man with a bit of fairy air, but he is staring at a big sunglasses on his head.The sun is shining in summer, and it is reasonable for this old man to wear sunglasses, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Little friend here to drink alone?"

"Taoist?" Li Xi'an asked with a smile, "You're not from here, are you?"

"Hey! It doesn't matter if I'm from this place or not. I can't bear to drink alone because I feel so lonely. Let's make a wine table. How about it?" The old man stretched his neck and took out a gourd from his sleeve.

It's just that the tattered sleeves don't look like they can fit a gourd the size of this man's head.

"As for me, I usually don't have any other hobbies, and I don't have many things to accompany me when I travel around. This gourd is one." The old man knocked on the gourd with a heavy sound, and it was filled with wine. "I think this wine is pretty good, and it's still worse than what's in your basket, little friend."

"If you don't mind, I'll invite you to have a drink!"

Li Xi'an randomly took out a glass, scooped up more than half of it from the bamboo basket, and brought it to the old Taoist.

"This is……"

"Drink when you drink, Taoist priest, you are too wordy." Li Xi'an said in a calm tone.

"Hahahaha!" The old Taoist held up the wine glass, "It's just that I've fallen behind, so I'll punish myself with a drink!"

One person and one dragon were drinking and chatting there. The old man was especially enthusiastic. When he didn't touch wine, he still had a taste of immortality. After touching wine, he completely became a village uncle, his face flushed, and he said no to the same thing. Finish.

"This wine is really wonderful... so wonderful, so wonderful." The village uncle sighed, saying it once and twice, shaking his head while talking, "But the method of making wine is not very good, it is not as good as ten The god of the king of the mountain in the Wanda Mountain is really drunk."

Li Xi'an raised his eyes, and a golden tide surged up.

"Jiangnan Xuanmiao Guan Su Chengzi." The old Taoist said. "Little friend, no, you might as well report to the house, what if I find the wrong one?"

In front of the house on the other side.

The bride is wearing a red hijab and is here to welcome her. Naturally, she is going to the Zhao family's ancestral land.As a bridesmaid, Qing Yan was also dressed in a festive dress, rarely wearing delicate makeup.After she got out of the room, she looked around, most of the guests here knew this great demon king with unrivaled combat power in Taihang Mountain, and they all nodded their heads when they saw Qingyan looking over.

Qing Yan frowned.

The house was full of guests and friends, but there was no Jiaolong.

　There will be another chapter later, in fact, there is an exam today
　　But thinking that you can't pass the Children's Day, I can only update it for you, and comfort your injured adult world.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)