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Chapter 1863 I have wine, do you have a story?

The big man with beard: "..."

Although the bearded man didn't understand why Jiang Chi left in such a hurry, he still accepted the spiritual crystal with peace of mind.

This is a good baby.

Jiang Chi walked out slowly holding a wooden sword.

With a cold look on his face, "Although we know about Yaochi Holy Land, it still takes some time."

Immediately, he walked out.

Head east slowly.

The road to Yaochi Holy Land was long, and he walked alone.

However, he still felt a little solemn.

It would be too lonely to be alone in the world of gods.

But if he doesn't do this, he won't be able to obtain more original power.

"Adventures are indeed risky, but they come quickly."

Jiang Que secretly said, "As time goes by, if I can break through to the Supreme Realm, that will be my chance."

The Holy Land has everything.

Every holy land has the same existence as a giant.

Even the previous Zhenwu Sect was just a junior in front of holy places like Yaochi Holy Land.

Therefore, the Holy Land is indeed terrifying.

It is true that there are many unknown powerful people, after all, the Holy Land has been accumulated for so many years.

Even if we don't count the old immortals who cut themselves to death with a knife, there are still many strong ones.

After all, we have many families.

There are many geniuses.

There is more of this and more of that.

Taken together, there is a lot of everything.

Going out on the road with one man and one sword attracted the attention of many people.

but……

Jiang Qian acted as if nothing had happened, and he continued to walk his own way.

The Tao is not the great road.

In this world, there are no roads such as official roads and straight roads.

There are just endless mountains and countless primeval forests.

There is no such thing as a road.

In some places, if there are more people walking, there will be roads.

But there are some places where there is no way no matter how hard you go.

We can only leap over, otherwise we may not be able to reach the end of the world forever.

Along the way.

Jiang Chi saw a lot of beautiful scenery, and he simply practiced the wooden sword in his hand.

You can get a flying sword, drive it, and experience the feeling of flying with a sword.

At least, it's still relatively new to Jiang Qian.

This day.

Jiang Chi was a martial artist on a road, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

An old man who looked like an old Taoist priest appeared in front of him, as if he was an old beggar.

but……

He doesn't look ordinary.

The old Taoist priest glanced at Jiang Chi in surprise, "Little brother, do you have any wine?"

Apparently, he is also an alcoholic.

Jiang Que raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but said: "I have some wine, do you have a story?"

He would like to hear it.

"story?"

The old Taoist priest was slightly startled, "That's quite a lot. What do you want to hear?"

"where are you going?"

Jiang Chi continued to ask: "As a monk, as a practitioner, you shouldn't be so depressed, right?"

If you don’t even have wine, what else is there to mix it with?

Stop messing around.

"Go to Yaochi Holy Land."

The old Taoist priest paused, seeming a little worried, but finally said it.

He probably felt that Jiang Qian was not interested in this.

After all, there are many people going to Yaochi Holy Land every day.

No one would care about him as an old Taoist priest.

But Jiang Que didn't care because he was also going to the Yaochi Holy Land.

We happen to be on the same road, along the way.

"oh?"

Jiang Chi continued to ask: "Old Taoist priest, why are you going to the Yaochi Holy Land?"

"This involves another matter." said the old Taoist priest.

"This is wine."

Jiang Chi threw over a pot of wine, "This is wine brewed from the finest rare spiritual fruits. You are in for a treat."

"Little brother, are you going to Yaochi Holy Land too?"

The old Taoist priest took the jug, took a sip, and said calmly: "Your wine is quite good, it tastes good."

"That's ridiculous."

Jiang Que said: "I wonder how you, old Taoist, figured out that I was going to Yaochi Holy Land?"

Old Taoist priest: "..."

He couldn't help but glance at Jiang Que curiously, "Don't you know?"

"Forehead!"

Jiang Que was stunned, "Is there anything I should know?"

"This is the only way to the Yaochi Holy Land. Ninety-nine percent of the people who pass by this road are going to the Yaochi Holy Land and to learn from their teachers."

"The Holy Land of Yaochi is so desirable."

"Well, Yaochi Holy Land has a great reputation, it is a holy land, and it is the boss here. How can it not attract people?"

"This is normal, but...I'm not here to learn from a teacher, how about you?"

"Me neither. I have other important things to go to the Yaochi Holy Land, so I'm here. I can just exercise my legs and feet."

"..."

Somehow, Jiang Que always felt that the old Taoist priest really had a story in his heart.

It's just that he didn't say it out loud.

He is an old man himself, and he is not close to Jiang Chi.

Naturally, I will not share the things involved, nor will I open my heart directly.

"You have a story too."

The old Taoist priest said solemnly: "I can see that you don't actually care about Yaochi Holy Land, so you are going to cause trouble?"

Jiang Que: "..."

Jiang Que thought to himself: "It would be a waste if you don't tell your fortune."

If you calculate carefully, he really went to Yaochi Holy Land to cause trouble.

but……

Jiang Chi couldn't say this directly, nor could he admit it directly.

In a word, you say what you want.

I don't admit it.

If you admit it, it's on another level.

The old Taoist priest broke through and said: "Little brother, we are going to Yaochi Holy Land, why don't we go together?"

It just so happened that the two of them were on the same road, which was quite a good thing.

At least, I have a companion.

After hearing this.

Jiang Chi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Okay, I have wine, and you also have stories. I'll just listen to your stories along the way, old Taoist priest."

"Uh, do you really want to hear my story that much?"

The old Taoist priest said in surprise: "My story is relatively long and far-reaching. It is even a bit sad and desolate. It may break your outlook on life. Are you sure you want to listen?"

"Why don't you listen?"

Jiang Chi shrugged and said, "It doesn't have much to do with me anyway, so I don't care about anything.

Even if you say you want to cause trouble in Yaochi Holy Land, it has nothing to do with me.

Am I right?"

Old Taoist priest: "..."

Suddenly, he felt that he couldn't see through Jiang Que anymore.

This young man is not simple.

It was also a bit unfathomable, and he couldn't understand it in just a few words.

It just gave people a very strange feeling, as if something had happened.

"However, he should not be from Yaochi Holy Land, nor should he have anything to do with Yaochi Holy Land."

The old Taoist priest secretly thought, "In this case, his and my goals will be consistent."

Very strangely the same.

seem……

It's not impossible.

Jiang Chi secretly thought: "In the next period of time, the old Taoist priest and I will go to Yaochi Holy Land, just in time to listen to his stories to relieve our boredom."

That's right, it's just for relieving boredom.

Regardless of whether there was a conflict or some cause and effect between the old Taoist priest and Yaochi Holy Land, he just regarded it as a story.

"What is your background?" the old Taoist priest asked in surprise.

However, Jiang Que did not answer.

He was waiting for the story of the old Taoist priest, how could he easily answer the question?

Seeing Jiang Que ignoring him, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

He quickly said: "Yes, I am indeed not from the Yaochi Holy Land, and I do have some conflicts with the Yaochi Holy Land..."

Immediately, the story begins.


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