Chapter 1157 The person who is addicted to alcohol
After a few more minutes, Yunshan frowned and looked at the map: "They are thousands of miles away from us. I took a look and found that at this distance, they should have already arrived at Huiyao City.
."
The great elder smiled and said: "Haha, just stop. Let's continue on our way. At worst, we won't rest at night. If we go here, we can reach Huiyao in two and a half days at the fastest.
city!"
"The gate of this city looks really tall!"
Looking up at the city gate in front of him, Tan Xiaoxiao sighed with emotion: "For such a high city gate, if a person with Qi master cultivation level were to fly up, it would take a long time."
Qiu Yunyun said: "But now you only need to dodge to appear on the city wall, and you actually use your Qi master cultivation level to compare."
Ye Lang smiled slightly and said: "We can only stay here for one night. According to my speculation, the people from Yunlan Sect will definitely not be able to get here in one day. Not long after we killed the two elders,
It will take time for them to come from such a distance. What's more, we just used the power of space to directly travel such a long distance. If we are fourth- and fifth-grade saints, if we use flying swords to fly, I would probably have to rush here.
Two days.”
"Well, you mean, can we have a good sleep tonight?"
After hearing this, Tan Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up and he said, "Besides, you can go shopping in peace tonight and eat something delicious."
After just a few steps into the city, Ye Lang and others discovered that there were two or three people in front of them, all of whom had a red triangle mark between their eyebrows.
"Ye Lang, did you see it? The few people who passed by just now had triangular marks on their foreheads!"
Bai Bing looked at Ye Lang and couldn't help but said: "Those people, are they also under some kind of soul mark curse? I took a look at their cultivation bases, they are all the cultivation bases of eighth-grade saints, so
His cultivation level is not low."
When Tan Xiaoxiao heard this, he immediately said: "No way? With such a level of cultivation, can you still be hit by the soul mark curse?"
Liu Ruyan also frowned: "Didn't you say that if you react to this thing, you can kill it directly? People with high cultivation level, as long as they pay a little attention, as long as they don't encounter a super powerful soul mark spell,
Won’t they win the bid? How could all five of them be under the soul mark curse?”
After Ye Lang thought for a while, he said: "Perhaps, they didn't intend to escape at all. If they killed some people with low cultivation level, the person who planted the soul mark curse on those who were killed would also
If it is not very high, they are not afraid that the other party will come to take revenge according to the soul mark curse. Since they are not afraid, they will not avoid it or destroy it."
Having said this, Ye Lang paused and then said: "There is another possibility, that is, the soul mark curse the other party encountered was a soul mark curse planted by a very powerful person. If so, they want to
There is no way to hide."
"Haha, this little brother's analysis is right!"
At this moment, a man in white next to him burst out laughing: "However, those people just now must have met the latter. They didn't avoid it on purpose, but they couldn't avoid it at all."
Upon hearing this, Ye Lang also stopped, raised his hands to the other party and said, "Brother, you seem to know the Soul Mark Curse very well?"
After finishing speaking, Ye Lang took a look at the opponent's cultivation level. It was not very high, but it had reached the cultivation level of a third-grade saint.
Ye Lang also didn't expect that not long after entering this city, he would meet several people with saint cultivation.
Sure enough, this city that is slightly closer to the Yama Secret Realm, a city that is very large and has a strong aura, is not simple.
The other party smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, if you want to ask about something, I, Mo Bai, will be happy to tell you. But, I am a person who can't afford to get up early without benefit. Why don't you treat me to a meal?"
Eat, drink or something, and when I feel happy, I will naturally say whatever I have to say."
"Haha, that's no problem. Does Brother Mo Bai know any better places around here? We happen to want to have a good meal, but we're just not familiar with this place! By the way, my name is Ye Lang!"
After hearing this, Ye Lang laughed. Originally, he wanted to inquire about something. Since the other party said so, it was the best thing. Otherwise, he wouldn't know who to ask.
However, Ye Lang still had some concerns in his mind. After all, this person was completely unfamiliar to him. As soon as he arrived, he took the initiative to say hello and strike up a conversation with him. Ye Lang still had to be careful.
Therefore, when the other party said the first words to him, Ye Lang secretly took a look at the other party's cultivation level and found that he was a master who could deal with it, so he relaxed a little.
"Hey, I came from other places and just passed by here. I plan to take a few days off to go to the Yama Secret Realm, so I'm not very familiar with this place!"
Mo Bai sighed, then after looking at it, he pointed at a restaurant not far away that looked pretty good and said, "How about this one?"
"Well, then this is the place!"
Ye Lang nodded, and the group quickly walked towards the restaurant.
After finding a private room on the second floor and sitting down, Mo Bai looked carefully at the women around Ye Lang and then said: "Haha, brother Ye Lang, you are so beautiful! Such beauties are rare.
Yes, you actually have nine here, I admire you, I admire you!"
Ye Lang was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Brother, you have really good eyesight. I didn't even say they were my women, but you figured it out."
Mo Bai smiled and said: "Haha, looking at your eyes and movements, you look very familiar. I guess we are all your women."
After he finished speaking, he frowned again: "Brother Ye Lang, I'm here to drink. You just ordered food and no wine. Isn't it inappropriate? You know, news is something like that.
It’s just very valuable.”
Ye Lang smiled, flipped his palms, took out two jars of wine and put them on the table: "Bring your own wine!"
"You guys seem to like drinking too. I can't believe you actually brought some with you. No wonder you didn't order any wine."
When Mo Bai saw it, his eyes lit up, and he asked with a smile: "It seems that your drink should taste good? Otherwise, why would you bring it with you?"
“It’s indeed good!”
Ye Lang smiled.
Soon, a table of delicious food was served, and Ye Lang also poured wine for him.
The other party was very happy to drink. He drank three bowls of wine directly from the bowl and then sighed with emotion: "Good wine, good wine. I haven't encountered such a good wine in a long time."
After finishing speaking, Mo Bai said to Ye Lang again: "Brother Ye Lang, you don't know that I am an alcoholic. If I don't drink for a day, I will feel uncomfortable all over my body!"
