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“Willfully going towards the mountain although knowing that it has tigers, pretending to be out of the ordinary generation, in fact fate is like earth…”

In the dilapidated and dark Winery, the old shopkeeper murmured. In the dimly lit shop, the people sitting in the shop chose to be silent, sipping the old shopkeeper’s own wine.

The wine here is really not good wine.

But everyone who enters the store will drank it, as if they were drinking a deadly drink.

This is indeed a desperate drink, because everyone who enters this store will do desperate things.

Therefore, even if it is not a good wine, drink enough and have a good time.

The people who can enter this store are all heroes from all sides. Who doesn’t carry some jade liquid on him? It is 1000 times better, 10000 times better than the wine in this store.

But I don’t know when, people who come here have to enter this shop to drink the old shopkeeper’s wine, which is not very good.

Perhaps a group of people who are about to die, sitting together, even if they don’t say a word, drinking wine in silence will have a different taste.

Maybe everyone is here not to drink, but to make friends, at least not to be too lonely after death.

However, there is such a strange person who came here to drink.

And one drink is a whole month. In the evening, the old shopkeeper did not push him, and in the morning, the old shopkeeper continued to serve him wine.

After a month, he seemed to have gotten used to it.

In other words, this person has been ignored.

A person who sits for a month and only drinks without talking is really easy to ignore.

It was another night to leave. The old shopkeeper got up on time to open the shop, took out a bottle of Nu’er Hong from behind the counter on time, and gave it to the man sitting in the corner.

He put down the wine and turned around and left. He never asked for the wine. He never seemed to worry about when the man would slip away quietly.

Drinking non-stop for a month is a lot of money.

“Shopkeeper!” Suddenly, the man spoke.

The shopkeeper had a meal, he always thought the man was dumb.

It was absolutely surprising that the mute spoke suddenly, but there was no fluctuation on the shopkeeper’s face. He turned to look at the man and asked, “Objective, is there anything else to order?”

“You never thought, I will renege on a debt?” the man asked the shopkeeper curiously.

From his appearance, it seems that his curiosity about shopkeeper has far exceeded the curiosity of shopkeeper about him.

shopkeeper slightly smiled and said: “I know that objective will not renege on a debt.”

The man asked: “Why?”

The shopkeeper said: “If you are a person of renege on a debt, then you would not ask me that.”

The man laughed, laughing very openly, and said: “It looks like you just learned that I will not renege on a debt.”

The shopkeeper said plainly: “Yes.”

The man looked at the shopkeeper carefully. This was the first time he paid attention to the shopkeeper since he entered the shop a month.

The old shopkeeper looks in his early 70s, his hair is gray, his face is covered with wrinkles, his hands are wrinkled and rough, and his nails have become ragged because of long coolies.

This is really an ordinary 100 surname.

However, in the depths of the man’s eyes, a strange color flashed through.

The man not at all showed something wrong, and asked, “How much?”

Shopkeeper did not directly say how much, but asked: “Objective, have you thought about it?”

The man resolute and decisive said: “Yes.”

The shopkeeper was taken aback, and said with some regret: “I thought you saw that many, and after hearing that many, you would give up.”

The man slightly smiled, gently put an ingot of gold on the seat, stood up and left.

An ingot of gold can buy old shopkeeper wine for one year.

The old shopkeeper not at all showed the slightest excitement, and even looked towards the man without even looking at the gold, but looked towards the man and said: “Objectively, those wines, count as my gift to you.”

The man had a meal and said, “Then save it for the next drink.”

Before the sound fell, the man had arrived outside the store.

“Next time…” the old shopkeeper shook the head, turned around and walked to the corner, collected the shining gold, and began to wipe the table carefully.

The man walked out of Winery and looked up at the sky, which was still grey.

Pedestrians on the road in small groups are clearly divided into two types, one is physically vigorous, and the other looks ill.

Even if the man has only been here for a month and spends most of the time in Winery, he can still recognize these two kinds of people at a glance.

The first person is an outsider, and the second person is a local.

The locals, whether they are elderly, middle-aged or children, have an unusually pale complexion, very poor health, and almost no foundation for cultivation.

Looking at the world, only Jiang Mozhen is like this.

To the west of Jiangmo Town, there is an endless black mountain range, as if to the horizon.

The black mountain range is the magic sky mountain range, one of the three famous mountain ranges.

Around the Motian mountain range, there is only a place where creatures gather in Jiangmo Town within the count of millions and millions li. For a powerful cultivator, millions and millions li can’t be considered, but for ordinary 100 surnames, it is impossible to get out for several lifetimes.

Therefore, the residents of Demon Falling Town can only struggle on whilst at death’s door in Demon Falling Town.

The man walked out of the Demon Falling Town and strode towards the mountain range of Demon Heaven.

The Motian mountain range looks like an ordinary mountain range. Apart from the spectacular imposing manner, it does not at all have a stunning demonic energy, so that when you keep close to the Motian mountain range, you won’t feel the slightest discomfort. .

However, this is the most terrifying.

Because the magic sky mountain range exudes a special power invisibly, after that special power enters within the body, it is too late for ordinary people to find it.

So when the man walked towards the mountain range of Motian, he saw countless dead bones piled up among the grass and woods on the roadside.

Those withered bones are always warning to people that they are heading to hell.

But often people desperately want to enter the magic sky mountain range.

“what……”

Suddenly, there was a scream in front of him.

The man strode forward and saw an old man lying on the ground, his body rapidly decomposing.

“Fellow Daoist, please help me…”

The man saw the man like a drowning child and saw a straw for help, and hurriedly called for help.

The man stopped suddenly, frowned, not at all, stepped forward to rescue.

“you are……”

Suddenly, the old man looked at the man and exclaimed.

“You are 10000 ancient genius Han Yu?” The old man was surprised and happy, and hurriedly moved towards the man crawling over, begging: “Senior Han, you are very merciful, please help me…”

In the process of crawling the old man, the flesh and blood scattered ashes and dispersed smoke, and finally stopped 30 feet away from the man, leaving only a skeleton, which still kept crawling.

The man sighed secretly, not that he didn’t want to save.

But the old man is no longer saved.

The invisible power of the mountain range of Motian, but Spirit Transformation is strangely decayed and obliterates everything.

Once inhaled within the body and reached the limit that the body can withstand, Celestial Immortal is difficult to save.

The man flicked his fingers, and a wave of air sent the skeleton under the shade of the trees beside the road, and continued to walk towards the mountain range of Motian.

This man is no one else, but Han Yu.


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