Three hundred and ninetieth chapters slightly drunk
Wang Xuan's heart was hanging, and then, with a sudden leap, he rushed out and grabbed Fang Yuzhu.
"What are you doing?" Fang Yuzhu looked at him, his black hair scattered, his eyes deep, and then he smiled, like the buds blooming in the morning glow after the rain, fresh and brilliant.
She smiled and shook her head and said: "Are you worried that I will jump? It is not the time, not today. I will jump into the sea now and let it go away. Those people will not let you go and will deal with you."
"Then I can rest assured, Sister Fang. We still have time. Let's go back to this world before we become desperate." Wang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, really afraid that she would jump away.
"Then why don't you let go." Fang Yuzhu looked at him with bright eyes, turned around, stopped looking at the sea, and walked towards the rusty mothership in the distance.
Wang Xuan has nothing to be embarrassed about. He rescues people in love and holds the hand of a peerless strong man. He walks out for a while before letting go. It is better than dancing with Lao Zhang in Sanlangdui.
The extraordinary sea of light faded, came from nothingness, and went to an unknown place. The myth was exhausted and inevitable, making everyone stop here silently for a long time.
"There are still one or two chances." The young man who hosted the auction in the bar, known as Lao Mu, looked deeply into the dark void of the universe where the sea of light disappeared.
This time's node was created by the concerted efforts of many prominent figures. Three months from now, and six months from now, there may still be a chance.
Fang Yuzhu looked into the distance, she chose to take that step next time!
The extraordinary sea of light disappeared, and the suppression of the world came again. Without mythological rules, everyone felt restrained, and their strength was still far away from that of the earthly immortals.
In this place, most people are around the third or fourth floor of Xiaoyaoyou.
Now, holding the God-Slaying Flag, Wang Xuan was no longer frightened. Looking at the sacred dragon Luo An with its tail cut off in the distance, he felt the urge to rush forward and slay the dragon.
However, he thought about it and decided to forget it. Since the fight was over and a group of people were watching, if he went too far, he might cause public outrage.
The most important thing is that the sacred dragon with the broken tail is not Luo An's true body. These old monsters are more cautious than others, and they don't dare to leave the place of death easily.
"Brother Shidan, don't lose my business card. You can come to me with it in the future!" Zhang Qifan said, looking at Wang Xuan with eager eyes.
Then he remained calm and glanced at Fang Yuzhu, never forgetting that he wanted to create a new human being, analyze myths scientifically, and extend his life for the extraordinary.
In the huge mothership, in the time and space bar, although the host is called Lao Mu, his face is very young, his face is thick, his red hair is shiny, and his clothes are very modern, with earrings, nose studs, and even forehead.
A gold nail about an inch long was embedded.
"Don't underestimate him. I have roughly guessed his identity. He is probably the old emperor's only junior brother in the Demonic Cultivator lineage. He has disappeared for more than two thousand years. He should have left behind the scenes and is hiding in a certain place."
Fang Yuzhu secretly informed and revealed the identity of the host.
Wang Xuan was moved. The king of the orthodox magic cultivator line that Mo Si had been looking for actually had a junior brother, and he met him by chance in the time and space bar!
"His three golden nails are only slightly weaker than the God-Slaying Flag. In the era when the laws of mythology were the strongest, the three nails could freeze time and space and crucify the most powerful man."
When Wang Xuan heard these words, he was speechless for a while. He thought he was an atypical human being and was too unconventional. He did not expect that those three nails had a huge background.
"Fairy Fang, you've had a hard time hiding it from us. Counting this time, you've been here three times, and you've concealed your intentions every time. If it hadn't been for this big fight and you using your special skills, I wouldn't have known it was you."
Mu opened his mouth and came over with a smile.
He handed Fang Yuzhu a small wine glass and said: "Here, this is the time and space order. The next time you come back, you can enter here from a special node with it."
"This little brother is amazing. The battle under the sea really moved us all. It's a pity that it's so unfair for you to be born in this era. Otherwise, you must be a 'super peer'!"
Lao Mu expressed deep regret, shook his head and smiled again. He also handed over a small wine glass, which was the so-called time and space order.
He explained that both this small wine glass and the space-time bar in the mothership are the products of a super mythical civilization that has passed away.
There are some special time and space roads in various places in the universe. You can get here from all places. They are also shortcuts and can facilitate the gathering of some extremely powerful people.
"Originally, strange intruders were chased after the bar party ended, so Fairy Fang couldn't hold back the first two times. We also followed the rules and didn't know it was you coming." Lao Mu explained.
In fact, even if there is no time and space order this time, no one wants to surround Fang Yuzhu and Wang Xuan. Didn't they fight enough just now?
Even that tenth-level madman had killed Red Eyes and killed many people's clones at the bottom of the sea, let alone Fang Yuzhu. No one wanted to be her enemy.
"As promised earlier, the Time and Space Bar has prepared a pot of lottery and a pot of Heavenly Immortal Drunk. I think there is no need to say anything more, so I will give it to Fairy Fang." Lao Mu smiled.
He was very happy, and took out a small wine pot with steaming immortal energy, and said: "Celestial Immortal Drunk, Yuanshen Great Medicine, is the medicinal wine left by the previous mythological civilization. We found the recipe to restore it. It is to resist the demise of mythology."
The holy medicine that strengthens the foundation and cultivates the vitality of the times."
According to what he said, when the era of exhaustion comes, this medicinal wine has a delaying effect and is extremely precious. However, it still cannot change fate, and what should happen will still happen.
Lao Mu reminded: "It is better to drink it as early as possible. Our restoration skills are not up to par. In the extraordinary environment of passage, the spirituality of the medicinal wine is declining every day, and it will not be retained in the future."
"Let's go, everyone, see you next time." Everyone started to leave one after another and dispersed.
Wang Xuan and Fang Yuzhu also left, walking along the original path in the passage of time and space. The wine glasses in their hands glowed, reflecting the spider web-like road.
High in the sky of the old earth, there is the so-called sub-lunar space, which is like a vague moon. It is a strange space node and can lead to the location of the space-time bar.
"After Chaofan disappears, I don't know if this node will be closed. I'm afraid it will never be found again." Wang Xuan looked back and looked at the hazy sub-moon space.
After returning, it was still evening, the night was soft, the moonlight was like thin smoke, and a bright moon hung high in the sky.
Fang Yuzhu returned the God-Slaying Flag and the silver animal skin to Wang Xuan. She returned to her original clothes, with fluttering black silk, white shirt, and trousers. She looked like an urban beauty, but now they were flying in the night sky.
"This wine should be fine, I'll try it." Wang Xuan said, pouring some out of the wine bottle, and dropped it into the space-time order in the shape of a small wine glass.
The color of the wine is green and crystal clear, like a faint flame beating, and it also has an intoxicating fragrance.
"There's nothing wrong with it. This kind of wine is a great medicine that can enhance your soul." Fang Yuzhu knew after smelling it that there was nothing wrong with the medicinal wine.
Then, Wang Xuan drank it. In an instant, the clearness of the vegetation, the mellow wine pulp, the light inspiration like a flying fairy, the fragrance of flowers, and the almost real strands of supernatural power surged up together, making him relax and fight.
The fatigue afterward was gone.
Moreover, he felt that his soul was being nourished, as if his Taoism had been strengthened, and his tenacity seemed to have improved.
Fang Yuzhu was surprised and said: "For ordinary people, the effect will be very obvious after drinking this glass of wine. It seems that your own soul has evolved perfectly, and it has not changed much even if it is nourished by it."
Wang Xuan shook his head, feeling a little dizzy.
Fang Yuzhu also drank a small glass. After a while, she was in a slightly tipsy state. As she said herself, she was not good at drinking. Of course, she did not mean ordinary wine, but this kind of immortal wine.
As for Wang Xuan, he is a little staggering now. This so-called immortal drunkenness is really... It can knock people down and make him feel drunk.
Fang Yuzhu, who was not good at drinking, was actually stronger than him. His strength was there, he was just a little tipsy.
Wang Xuan felt that he was dizzy and everything he looked at was double-imaged.
"Sister Fang is not drunk, but I am drunk. It's so embarrassing." He shook his head so hard that he needed Fang Yuzhu to support him, which made him embarrassed.
"Look, Lao Zhang is a monster. He actually has three heads. He is sitting on the big tree outside my house. When will his voyeurism change?"
Wang Xuan pointed downwards. Although he was drunk, in his hazy eyes, he still saw Lao Zhang and started shouting in mid-air.
"Let me go. It's midnight, and he's sitting with the ancestor of the Dark Blood Sect. Are they having a drink with each other? Why are their arms entangled together? Oh, could it be that I'm drunk and seeing a double image?"
Below, Zhang Daoling's face suddenly darkened, and he also had the so-called spiritual eye. What a bad look. He was sitting here drinking, protecting their bodies, but the drunkard dared to bury him when he came back, and he deserved a beating.
The ancestor of the Dark Blood Sect was speechless and said: "Did these two people enter Yaochi and return drunk? I think Fairy Fang is slightly drunk."
With two whooshing sounds, Zhang Daoling and the ancestral spirit of the Nether Blood Sect came out of their bodies and flew high into the sky. They stared at the drunken Wang Xuan with unkind expressions and wanted to beat him up.
"Is Zheng Yuantian here?" Fang Yuzhu, who was slightly drunk, asked.
"A vague figure appeared across the curtain, but after just one glance, he turned around and left." The Dark Blood Sect Ancestor informed the situation.
"It's Lao Zheng. He informed the White Night Demon Emperor that he was trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain to harm me?" Wang Xuan shook his head vigorously to wake himself up. Zheng Jueshi was thinking about his body.
"Where's Yanyan?" Fang Yuzhu asked.
Obviously, she was very relieved because she had already made arrangements before Yuanshen left.
"The Demon Lord has put your two bodies in the same room." Lao Zhang informed seriously.
"The demon lord's name is Yanyan?" Wang Xuan, who was drunk, had a hard time concentrating, and the focus of his attention was actually on the demon lord's name.
Fang Yuzhu's beautiful face had a faint glow, and now her expression changed slightly. She was slightly drunk and shook slightly, her figure rose and fell gracefully, and she quickly approached the residence below.
She knew very well that it was sometimes very troublesome for the Demon Master to act too sexual, and to actually do something to her and Wang Xuan's bodies was really asking for a beating!
"Yanyan, come out!" Fang Yuzhu shouted outside, and the figure transformed from the soul quickly walked towards the room with Guangyu.
"Yanyan, the demon lord, the female demon fairy in red, what did she do?" Wang Xuan followed with his tongue hanging out, shaking his body.