This Yuqiong wine is indeed a rare wine in the world. It has a long and mellow aroma in the throat, and an endless aftertaste, but its staying power is extremely strong.
In the end, Old Man Ye and the ghost doctor also slowed down their drinking speed and chatted from time to time.
As the night progressed, the three women, Bai Xian'er, An Rumei, and Mu Wanrou, went to rest first. The room they rested in was a vacant blue-tiled room.
Ye Junlang was still sitting at the wine table accompanying Old Man Ye and drinking with the ghost doctor.
Although this Yuqiong wine was a fine wine, Ye Junlang did not drink too much, so he was not drunk, but he was still a little tipsy, which was a good feeling.
Old Man Ye and the ghost doctor drank more and drank more quickly.
Therefore, the two of them were already a little drunk.
The ghost doctor may have been emboldened by alcohol. He mentioned the past events again and said: "Old man Wu, it's not that I didn't help you save Miss Hongling back then. I was powerless. When you sent Miss Hongling over, she
The meridians are all broken, the heart is ruptured, and the essence and blood are overflowing. Even the Daluo Immortal is helpless in this situation. If you hadn't harmed your own origin at that time, you poured your own Martial Saint power into her to protect her meridians and heart.
, you can’t even make it to my place.”
Ye Junlang's heart skipped a beat after hearing this. He knew in his heart that the Hongling mentioned by the ghost doctor was his grandma Hongling, the person buried in a solitary grave in Xiaoshangou Village.
Old Man Ye's turbid old eyes looked a little red. He obviously couldn't let go of what happened back then. He said in a hoarse voice: "It's not like you have such a bad reputation. How can you seize people from the hands of the Lord of Hell?"
.Why don’t you take the red water chestnut back to me?”
The ghost doctor said bitterly: "I am also a mortal, and I am not really a god. How can you treat a person whose meridians are severed, his heart is ruptured, and his energy and blood are flowing backwards? You are willing to expend all the power of the Martial Saint to extend the time."
Her breath is truly rare..."
"Oh, how could I not know this? It's just that I don't want to accept such a result." Old Ye sighed.
After hearing this, the ghost doctor became furious. He shouted: "You know? You knew this and still blamed me for not being able to save Hong Ling. You also insisted on grabbing me and beating me up. If that wasn't enough, you also set me on fire."
Medical Valley...you are simply a lunatic."
Old Man Ye smiled coquettishly and said, "I felt guilty afterwards, so I have been embarrassed to see you for so many years."
"Huh, guilty? Are you showing guilt?" The Ghost Doctor was angry and said, "Look at you, you came to Ghost Doctor Valley, and you threatened and lured me, and even if you don't agree with me, you will get angry."
You got into a fight and drank my wine privately...is this how guilty you feel?"
"Why are you talking so much? If you do it again, I will still beat you up." Old Man Ye said with a glare.
"you you you--"
The ghost doctor was so angry that he was almost fuming, so he had to pick up the wine glass and take a sip of wine.
Ye Junlang was silent. He had already heard some inside stories. Grandma Hongling must have suffered fatal injuries. In order to protect Grandma Hongling's breath, Old Man Ye kept pouring the essence of the Martial Saint into her body.
She used her strength to protect her broken meridians and heart, and when she came to seek help from the ghost doctor, the ghost doctor was helpless.
Old Man Ye must have been very sad at that time. The feeling of sadness had overwhelmed his reason, so he attacked the ghost doctor and burned down the ghost doctor valley.
Ye Junlang had an intuition that there should be many stories between Old Man Ye and Grandma Hongling, right?
Ye Junlang did not expect that Old Ye, who looked shameless and disrespectful on the surface, was so affectionate. He buried Grandma Hongling in that small ravine and stayed there for decades.
If he hadn't met himself who was abandoned as an infant, would he have been staying in that small ravine to this day?
Because he can excel in emotion, he can excel in martial arts.
Perhaps, this is the portrayal of Old Man Ye.
After a while, Ye Junlang used the excuse that he had drunk too much and went to rest in a cleaned thatched hut outside Taolin.
When these two old men, who had known each other for most of their lives, met, I thought they had a lot to say, so he didn't need to bother them anymore.
…
The bright moon was there at that time, and it illuminated the colorful clouds.
Old Man Ye raised his glass to the full moon in the sky, his old face full of sorrow.
Even though decades have passed, this matter has become a knot in his mind.
The ghost doctor glanced at Old Man Ye and said: "I didn't have time to ask at first, who took that slap on Hong Ling's back? Hong Ling's strength was already half a martial arts saint, and Hong Ling's whole body was shattered with one palm.
Meridians, this kind of strength can only be achieved by those who are strong in the Martial Saint Realm."
Old Man Ye narrowed his old eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "Hong Ling's palm was taken by the old man Xuanyuan Zaoji."
"Xuanyuan Zaoji? An old monster from the Xuanyuan family! When we first debuted, this old monster had already reached the strength of the holy realm. If this old monster is still alive now, he would be at least a hundred years old."
The ghost doctor's face changed slightly and he spoke.
Old man Ye's eyes flashed with sharpness, and he said coldly: "Of course he is still alive. Not only him, but those old monsters from the Xuanyuan family are still alive. Good people don't live long, and bad people live for thousands of years. This is the truth."
"Then what are your plans for coming out this time? Is it possible that you still want to find these old monsters to resolve the grudges from the past?" asked the ghost doctor.
Old Man Ye raised his authority and said: "Why not? If those old monsters from the Xuanyuan Family think that the matter of that year has been revealed, then they are totally wrong. One of the reasons why I have not been out these years is because I want to
One of the reasons for guarding the tomb of Hong Ling is to train Ye Xiaozi. When this matter is over, I will go to the Xuanyuan Family again."
The ghost doctor's face was startled, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes. He said: "In the battle back then, you were seriously injured, and you did not hesitate to spend your own Martial Saint Essence to protect your meridians for Hongling... Now, your own state
It doesn't look right, it seems that he has fallen into a state of decline. He is not a saint but has the power of a saint. This state is very strange, I have never seen it before."
"For me, realm is not important." Old Man Ye said.
The ghost doctor had experienced the glorious years when Old Man Ye dominated the ancient martial arts world, so he knew that the strength of Ye Wusheng was not in his realm, but in his invincible state of mind, and his achievements in killing enemies across borders were everywhere.
"Having said that, I still wouldn't worry if you were to go to the Xuanyuan Family in such a state. If those old monsters from the Xuanyuan Family are still alive, I'm afraid they have already reached the pinnacle of the saint realm - the Great Sage.
Realm!" The ghost doctor opened his mouth and continued, "Facing a peak Saint-level powerhouse who may even have three Great Saint realms, how can you resist with your own strength?"
The Martial Saint Realm has reached its extreme, reaching the pinnacle of the Saint Level to become a Great Saint.
It can be said that in the Great Sage Realm, one is already standing at the pinnacle of ancient martial arts, with a view of the invincible existence of all mountains and small ones.