"Enough."

Neither of them dispelled the alcoholic spirit. At this moment, Yang Yu felt very excited, and he was a little drunk. He was intertwined and the wine gradually decreased.

He asked suddenly:

"Real person, if one day you encounter an unavoidable disaster, the only chance of life is to fake death and escape from the body of later generations..."

A long hiccup:

“How would you choose?”

Smack ~

The wine jar fell to the ground, and Lu Sheng burped. He pointed at Yang Yu, and fell drunk on the table with a laugh:

"You don't know me, you don't know me..."

...

...

"There's nothing to do in the prison..."

Before the night passed, the old man had already woken up from his dream. He breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly became shocked and almost jumped up.

He saw a stone donkey the size of a thumb...

"Ah!"

The stone donkey shook its tail and screamed stiffly.

"How did you follow me?"

The old man avoided it like an electric shock:

"Get back!"

"Ah!"

The stone donkey blinked.

"Can't leave?"

The old man calmed down a little and tried to reach out to fiddle with the stone donkey. He could clearly see that there was a crack in the sky cover of the stone donkey.

He remembered that this was the trace left by the cracked stone donkey...

"Ah!"

The stone donkey ran away in frightened, as if afraid that the old man would ask the question again.

"What do you wish?"

The sound in the dark exploded in my ears again, and it seemed to be deeper than before.

"Disappear, you disappear completely, this is my wish!"

In the past few years, the old man who had already quietly learned the magical text could not help but roar and replied.

call!

The voice in my heart seemed to completely disappear at this moment.

But the old man had not breathed evenly, and the sound came again with a fluttering sound:

"What do you wish?"

...

...

Buzz ~

In an instant, everything I could see, wine jars, restaurants, Dragon King Temple...

Even the Pure Yang Taoist who was swinging the sword gradually faded, and in the end it was no longer visible.

Using the procrastination technique, he successfully delayed until the last day, and the old man finally completed the trial and was promoted to the Dragon King of Yihe River.

This process is actually extremely difficult.

If he had to deal with the fact that he was very familiar with Chun Yangzi and was a strong man, he would have been another Nine-Gao-level strongman...

"call!"

In the sea of ​​heart, ripples arose, and Yang Yu came back to his senses.

Illusory words turn into a substantial ancient scroll in the sea of ​​heart, and above them are four extremely ancient Taoist texts.

Pure Yang Sword Pill Classic!

According to legend, the fundamental practice method of this pure Yang Taoist can also be seen from the picture of the Qingshui and Cold Pond that even before his death, he would only practice this technique.

"Zhuyang Zhenren!"

Looking at the thin book, Yang Yu felt deeply touched.

Even though this person is still a real person who is legendary, he has left a very deep impression on him.

Chunyoko, who laughed and scolded Yuxin in the picture of the cold pool of clear water, became vivid and three-dimensional in his heart.

However, his thoughts fell into the last question and answer between the two.

The drunk Lu Sheng actually gave the answer, and this answer...

"If there are no immortals like Chunyang Zhenren, no way out..."

A dream of the sky and sea of ​​sea for more than half a month, but in reality, it was less than half a day. Yang Yu opened his eyes again, but it was noon.

The warm sunlight swept through the treetops on his face.

His eyes were a little chilled...
Chapter completed!