Nan Yuehongyi smiled with a point of view: "I don't think this is a good idea."

Don’t say evilly: “What do you mean?”

Nan Yuehong said: "Zui Chenzi has a weird personality, very strange, very strange. He likes to humiliate others. If you go, you are likely to be humiliated by him."

As he said that, he took out the jade slip from his arms and handed it to Wuxie.

"This is a record about him, you can check it out."

Wuxie took it, his eyes flashed slightly, and his spiritual consciousness was immersed in it.

"Zui Chenzi, the thirty-fourth level of Taoism, has been one hundred and fifty-six years since his birth to today."

"When I was a teenager, my family was poor, I was silent, and I obeyed, but I read the books very well."

"At the age of fourteen, I entered the weapon refining sect by chance, and soon showed my extraordinary talent. Whether it was refining weapons or practicing, I made rapid progress and was vigorously trained by the sect."

"During this period, he returned to the mortal world and killed all those who had humiliated him."

"He spent a full fifty years in the Weapon Refining Sect, gradually growing up, becoming a well-known Weapon Refining Sect, and there were rumors of slandering with the daughter of the Weapon Refining Sect leader."

"A year later, the weapon refining sect was destroyed, leaving only Zui Chenzi. Zui Chenzi with the mysterious treasure of the weapon refining sect was chased and killed by enemies."

"But he didn't know what method to use to get rid of the enemy's pursuit and hide it."

"This hiding is another fifty years. After he appears again, he is already a top weapon refiner. He uses his connections to unite forces to slaughter the enemies who destroyed his sect back then."

"After that, he entered the Random Cultivator League, drinking and seeking pleasure all day long, not thinking about progress, and his cultivation level stopped moving forward. Fortunately, his weapon refining level was thriving, and he became the youngest top weapon refining master, and his future was unlimited."

After reading it, Wuxie said lightly: "Nothing special."

"Didn't Brother Wu see anything? For example, this person will be revenged if he has any grudges. Later, he became decadent. Could it be because his beloved woman died? Could this person be a person with clear grudges and a valuation, and a valuation of affection and righteousness?" Nan Yuehong said.

Wuxie shook his head indifferently: "I can't see anything."

"Brother Wu, it's best that you can participate in the Hundred People Battle as soon as possible. As long as you show your strength, I can arrange a miracle conference for you and announce in a high-profile manner that you have broken through to the third realm of Tao and build momentum for you." Nan Yuehong said seriously.

Wuxie shook his head and said, "I need to settle the matter of Zui Chenzi first. Whether it is successful or not, I must try it first."

Nan Yuehong sighed and said, "Zui Chenzi lives in an inn on the west side. Do you want me to take you there?"

Wuxie shook his head and said, "No, I have been with this person for a long time, so I will definitely know you."

Wuxie left the arena and walked to the west alone.

To the west is a huge leisure area with a very good view, some like a small town in Jiangnan. A river runs through the center, with green tiles on both sides, and a small arch bridge connecting the two sides from time to time.

There are several small boats on the river.

Some of them were drinking with two old friends on the boat.

Some people on board were wearing green women playing the piano.

The river water was rowed out by the boatman, rippling gently.

There are not many people on both sides of the strait, most of them are participating in competitions, and some people who have withdrawn early gather here.

All women are beautiful, and all men are handsome.

Although Wuxie looked at it and was covered with masks, he would relax after a while when he was in this scene.

He walked along the coast, and there were five-color lanterns with red flowers and green wine on both sides. There were countless rouge willow alleys, and many of them were mortals without cultivation.

They lived in this city all their lives, and most of them were the families of monks in the alliance.

Living here, you can wear warm clothes and eat well without working, and live comfortably and lazy, making them all tender and tender skin and white skin look very moist.

Wuxie walked to a hug, looked up and saw that the plaque said the plaque was full of spring.

From time to time, the sound of piano, teasing, and the sound of urging wine and the aroma of coriander overflowed the building.

If it is in the mortal world, it may be the place of brothels.

But here is a place where everyone seeks fun.

The man is here to look forward to a romantic encounter, and the woman is here to look forward to a soulmate.

Once you meet the eye, what should happen will happen.

It is very open. If you are in the mortal world, you should be labeled as "depressed" and "descendant".

Wu Xie can tell at a glance that it is naturally because of those dark years.

Everyone lives here with people who have no goals, or they don’t need to struggle since they are born, and they can play in the world.

Among them, some men and women deliberately hook up with certain monks as a gift for showing off.

And if you want to know Zui Chenzi, there is no better place than here.

Wuxie walked in with a smile.

No one noticed his arrival. Many women glanced at him slightly, and saw that he was mediocre in appearance and was wearing black clothes, and suddenly lost interest.

However, the bartender who manages this building has a lot of eyesight. Seeing that he was wearing black clothes, he was very likely to be an immortal master, so he respectfully stepped forward, bent down at Wuxie, and smiled and said, "Young Master, do you want good wine?"

Wuxie asked lightly: "What is the most expensive wine here?"

The bartender replied: "The best wine I brew is made of a lot of special spiritual medicines. One pot costs ten thousand spirit stones. It is called Baohua Yulu."

Wuxie took out the storage bag and threw it directly to the bartender, and said lightly: "Get three pots first."

As soon as these words were said, they immediately attracted everyone. Everyone stared at Wuxie in a daze, and then looked at the bartender.

The bartender stared at the storage bag with his eyes shining, and you can imagine the wealth in it.

Suddenly, a wave of pretentious women set their eyes on Wuxie and sparked a spark with an immortal master, which was a great honor.

The bartender quickly brought Wuxie to a large table and said, "The immortal master waits for a while, and the wine and food will come up immediately."

As soon as the bartender went back to pick him up, many men and women came to toast, and each of them was respectful and flattering.

At the same time, countless topics are thrown into Wuxie, and see which aspects Wuxie is interested in.

No evil will refuse anyone, and he will pretend to be able to drink many wines. No matter how strange the topic is, he can talk about it. His wide range of interests is shocking.

Soon, Wuxie's table was full of people. Everyone found that this immortal master was so easy to get along with. If they didn't know that he was a practitioner, they would think that he was also an ordinary person who often mingled in the world. He had no airs and was very good at talking.

Several women even had an inadvertent contact with Wuxie while having a cup of tea.

Wuxie didn't know how familiar these things were. Not long after, he naturally hugged the willow waists of the two women, drank and ate vegetables, and chatted and laughed.

The meal was harmonious and beautiful, and some people even played with elegance, drank, and wrote couplets, chanting poems and essays, without leaving behind any one.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, everyone's faces were slightly red and their eyes were blurred. Some people were drinking too much, so they started joking.

"Immortal Master, you are the most kind immortal master I have ever met. You can speak, talk, behave in a good manner, and don't care about your superiority and inferiority. You are much better than Zuixian Master."

Wuxie's eyes flashed and he smiled unconsciously, "Zui Chenzi often comes here? I'm still friends with him, so I've never told me about this."

"Ah! You know Master Zuixian!"

"So it's a friend of Master Zuixian. I didn't say Master Zuixian was bad. I just simply praised you for being so good."

Everyone was amazed, and the person who was joking just now was even more anxious to defend themselves.

Wuxie said seriously: "I know him more than just a friend of life and death! Don't care, he tells me all his bad words, I promise he won't dare to cause trouble for you! I just want to use these bad things to inspire him!"

When everyone saw Wuxie patting his chest and assured, they thought that this immortal master was so kind.

So one of them was drunk and said first: "Every time Master Zuixian came here, he didn't want to say a word to us men. He was just willing to tease women, which was so heartbreaking."

Wuxie nodded and said, "Continue, I have the capital to stimulate him in two days."

When one person starts, the others feel much more comfortable and they are talking about Zui Chenzi.

"Everyday, Master Zuixian has to carry a pot of precious flowers and jade dew, leaning on the railing by the river, holding a white handkerchief and looking at it constantly. He should be infatuated with a woman, but at night, he still has to be as romantic as a lover."

"Also, he is an immortal master after all, but he is wearing a long blue gown every day. I don't know how many years have I washed it, and his clothes are faded. Although it is not dirty, it makes others think about it and they will not feel any more in a bit!"

At this time, a woman hugged by Wuxie complained quietly: "You don't know that when Master Zuixian did not know how to cherish the fragrance and jade at all. He just kept his head open and enjoyed it himself, and was so boring."

"How do you know this? Could it be that you..." a man teased.

The woman blushed and said angrily: "I am not so fickle in my family, I heard from my sisters."

Wuxie nodded and said, "Not bad, keep going."

Another woman was unwilling to accept the news when she saw that she was stolen by someone and broke the news again: "I heard that when Master Chuanxian was acting, he would call other women's names."

"What's this? I know more..."

"You don't understand, I still have..."

It is rare for everyone to criticize the immortal cultivators, and they all rush to talk about their own experiences.

After hearing so much, Wuxie has probably gained a preliminary understanding of Zui Chenzi. You should know that what I heard here is much more useful than the ones recorded in the Random Cultivation League.

After listening too much, Wuxie had no need to stay and hurriedly left with a few pots of precious flowers and jade dew.

Only a bunch of resentful women and puzzled men were left.

Wuxie learned where Zui Chenzi often appeared, so he carried the wine pot and walked forward slowly.

Soon, he arrived at his destination.

There is still no boundary outside the river bank here. There is green water below the river, small boats above the river, and houses on both sides of the river.

Wuxie came to the railing, leaned gently on it, opened the wine pot, raised his head and took a sip.

Just drinking like this, suddenly, a young man walked out of the alley next to him. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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