The boy's heart trembled. He could hear that this brother really didn't take the throne to heart. He was not pretending to be heroic, but really didn't care.

How many men in the world are throwing their heads and sprinkling their blood to sit in this position or let others sit in this position. How can they not care so much when they get to their brother?

His thoughts flew around, and he saw a big hand reaching in front of him. He lifted him up like an eagle catching a chick.

The boy's ears were whistling wind, and he also saw swords and sword shadows and heard spells cast by magic. He didn't know how many thrilling fights occurred in this moment. Because Ji Liao took him out, he was finally discovered. But how could these people block Ji Liao? There were not even people who block Ji Liao for a moment.

This is the real great power and great magic power.

Since the completion of the palace, no one has made such a big fuss.

Suddenly, the boy's ears roared, his blood and blood floated, and even Venus rose in his eyes. It turned out that Ji Liao suddenly had Yin and Yang merged, and he slapped out with all his strength, killing all the pursuers back.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived in a wine cellar.

The boy's eyes were full of darkness.

A gust of wind sounded, and in an instant, the dark room was clear.

The boy looked around and all the wall lamps of bird-shaped birds were lit. There were jars of fine wine and many spiritual medicines on the shelves around him. After taking a sip, his mouth was filled with the fragrance of wine and spiritual medicines, which made people feel refreshed.

Ji Liao pulled open a jar of wine and threw it at the boy's feet. The wine did not spill out at all, and it was steady. His effort was so exquisite that he had reached an incredible state.

Ji Liao laughed and said, "You and my brothers can't drink the wine for sacrifice to heaven, so you and my brothers will drink these spiritual wines."

Ji Liao raised the jar and drank a sip.

The boy was influenced by him and raised the jar to drink. But he drank too hard, his face turned red and he was choked.

He was feeling uncomfortable, and Ji Liao slapped his vest with a palm. A powerful pure yang magic power immediately pushed him through the uterus. When he couldn't breathe, the alcohol was melted.

The boy was relieved of alcohol by Ji Liao, and his face looked grateful.

Ji Liao said, "Your body has a solid foundation, but you are not interested in cultivation, so you can't stand this little wine. I'll pass on you an authentic qi refining formula. If you follow the luck, this little wine is nothing."

In a moment, Ji Liao sent a divine thought to the sound, using the Buddhist heart seal method to teach the boy the authentic qi refining method of the Huangting Sutra.

The boy was not stupid, so he immediately got on his hands. Sure enough, he felt a warm air flow in his body, swallowing the alcohol, and his whole body became warmer, which was more comfortable than the hot spring water in Taihua Palace.

Seeing that he got started, Ji Liao continued to drink with him a jar of wine and cows.

At this time, he was unrestrained and had no noble demeanor as a noble son, as if he was a famous scholar from ancient times, unrestrained and unrestrained.

When he was drinking, Ji Liao found a golden chopstick to hit the wine jar and sang:

If the sky does not like wine, the wine star will not be in the sky.

If the earth does not like wine, there should be no wine spring in the earth.

Since heaven and earth love wine, love wine is worthy of heaven.

I have heard that the clear and saint are more saints, and the Tao is more turbid and as wise as the wise.

Since the wise and saints have drunk, why bother to seek the gods and immortals?

Three cups lead to the road, and one bucket combines nature.

...

The poem is interesting and the singing style is open-minded. Even the timid and weak-hearted personality of a young man can sing with him.

Ji Liao sang with his heart and became drunk, but it was only a quarter of an hour before they entered the wine cellar.

Even so, it is enough for the palace to find their place.

There were heavy guards outside, like a tide, surrounding the wine cellar.

"Your Highness, are you okay?" A voice came in from outside.

They thought the prince had been kidnapped.

"I'm fine." The boy shouted.

"We'll come in and save you right away." The man replied.

"No, I'm fine, you all retreat." The boy said hurriedly. He didn't drink alcohol and was still sober.

He whispered to Ji Liao again: "Brother, please leave quickly."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "I haven't finished the work of entering the palace yet, so why are you going?"

A figure outside slowly approached. Ji Liao picked up a jar of wine and threw it out. In an instant, screams appeared outside.

"Who are you? How dare you be so arrogant?" A cold tone penetrated into the wine cellar. After hearing this, the boy shivered subconsciously.

Ji Liao said foryouyou: "Your mother is back."

The queen outside obviously heard the voice, and she sneered: "You dare to come. No one can save you this time."

Ji Liao laughed loudly, his voice was like thunder, shaking everywhere, "Empress, I will send these words back to you intact."

He drank the last little wine in the jar, patted the boy's shoulder and said, "Practice the Qi refining method I have passed on to you in the future, so that you can live for hundreds of years."

The boy wanted to speak, but found that he could not lift his hands, his feet could not move, his mouth could not look, and he could only blink.

He felt bad premonition in his heart, worried about his brother and his mother.

Ji Liao walked out of the wine cellar and saw a thick black man like an iron tower lying on the ground. This was the person he had just hit with a wine jar.

A group of people surrounded him, with layers of dense nets above him, and all kinds of monks on the ground were arranged into large formations, like iron buckets.

Cultivators kept coming from afar.

But the Empress, who was standing high above the sky in front of her, obviously couldn't wait. With a move, nine people emerged from the monks and attacked him in the direction of the Nine Stars.

Ji Liao thought to himself that the Empress planned to remove herself with the power of thunder.

The nine monks are all cultivators of the Dancheng level. They set up formations, but it is not just as simple as the nine Dancheng monks working together.

Ji Liao waited for them to approach and suddenly opened his mouth, thunder sound rolling and dust filled the sky.

In an instant, the formation was chaotic and no longer integrated and had no holes to enter. No one could see it. A faint shadow emerged from Ji Liao's body. The cold and deep demon power invaded the bodies of the nine monks in an invisible way, making them slow down their thoughts and stagnant magic power.

Ji Liaoyou Mu Qing's surplus formation was a great advantage. In a moment, his sword popped out the sword energy, bringing up the sound of thunder. With a speed of thunder, the sword energy pierced into the eyebrows of a monk.

This is the ancestral orifice, which contains consciousness. No matter what method you practice, it is a key part here.

His sword energy continued to stop and stabbed the next one.

I killed five of them in one breath before an unsustainable situation occurred.

In this way, the Nine Star Formations they set up naturally could not be combined again.

The speed of the sword is drawn and the ruthlessness of the sword is really indescribable.

Even the queen couldn't figure out why Ji Liao broke through the Jiuyao formation at once and made these people have no power to fight back.

Ji Liao did not chase and killed the remaining four monks, and jumped into the air.
Chapter completed!