He drank to the moon, his robe moved slightly, recalling the past, and drank the wine in the glass with a smile.

Then he picked up the wine bottle and clinked glasses with Qi Wuhuo.

The moonlight fell down and fell on the two of them.

The mountain god laughed and walked away. He stood up, his sleeves and robes dropped, he held up the gun in one hand and the wine bottle in the other. He just turned his back to Qi Wuhuo, waved his hand, and walked out of the cliff without using any magic power, walking step by step in the void.

, until it was in the sky and under the moon, wearing strong clothes and drinking wine with his neck raised. The jug was not small, and he drank it all in one gulp.

Today he is no longer a mountain god.

He threw the wine bottle down casually and sighed for a long time, then suddenly laughed loudly:

"After a hundred years of red dust, only now can we see the green mountains!"

Qingshan is me.

The green mountains are not mine.

"Hahahaha, let's go!"

"Wu Huo, one day, if you hear that in the northwest sky, there is a tiger roaring among all the phenomena, and the sound shakes the whole world."

"That's me!"

"Practice in this life."

"Be a great sage!"

Take one step forward and the clouds will spread across the fields!
Chapter completed!