"Let's go everyone, see you next time." Everyone set off and went their separate ways.
Wang Xuan and Fang Yuzhu also left, following the original path, walking in the space-time channel. The wine glasses in their hands glowed, reflecting the spider-web-like road.
In the sky above the old land, there is a so-called sub-moon space, which looks like a blurry moon. It is a strange space node that leads to the location of the space-time bar.
"After Chaofan disappears, I don't know if this node will also close. I'm afraid I won't be able to find it again by then." Wang Xuan looked back and looked at the hazy sub-moon space.
After I came back, it was still evening. The night was soft, the moonlight was like thin smoke, and a bright moon was hanging high in the sky.
Fang Yuzhu returned the God-Slaying Flag and the silver animal skin to Wang Xuan. She changed back to her original attire, with flowing black hair, a white shirt, and trousers, looking like an urban beauty, but now they were flying in the night sky.
"This wine should be fine. Let me try it." Wang Xuan said, pouring some from the jug into the time-space order in the shape of a small wine glass.
The wine is emerald green in color, sparkling and translucent, like a faint dancing flame, and has an intoxicating fragrance.
"There's no problem. This wine is a great medicine that can enhance the spirit." Fang Yuzhu smelled it and found out that there was nothing wrong with the medicinal wine.
Then, Wang Xuan drank it. In an instant, the clarity of grass and trees, the mellowness of the wine, the lightness of a fairy, the fragrance of flowers, and strands of real strange power surged up together, relaxing his whole body and sweeping away all the fatigue after the battle.
Moreover, he felt that his soul was being nourished, as if it was consolidating his cultivation and making his soul's toughness seem to increase.
Fang Yuzhu was surprised and said, "For most people, the effect of drinking this wine would be very obvious. It seems that your own Yuanshen has evolved perfectly. Even after being nourished by it, there are not many changes."
Wang Xuan shook his head and was actually a little drunk.
Fang Yuzhu also drank a small cup. After a while, she was slightly tipsy. Just as she said herself, she was not good at drinking. Of course, she was not referring to ordinary wine, but this kind of immortal wine.
As for Wang Xuan, he was staggering a little now. This so-called Heavenly Intoxication really was... able to knock people down and made him feel drunk.
Fang Yuzhu, who is not good at drinking, is actually better than him. His strength is there, he is just a little tipsy.
Wang Xuan felt dizzy and everything he saw was double.
"Sister Fang is not drunk, but I am. It's so embarrassing." He shook his head hard and even needed Fang Yuzhu to support him, which made him embarrassed.
"Look, Lao Zhang is a monster. His real body has three heads. He is sitting on the big tree outside my house. When will he change his voyeurism?"
Wang Xuan pointed downwards. Although he was drunk, he still saw Lao Zhang through his drunken eyes and started yelling in mid-air.
"Oh my god, it's the middle of the night, and he and the Netherblood Cult leader are sitting together. Are they drinking wine together? Why are their arms entangled together? Oh, am I drunk and seeing double?"
Below, Zhang Daoling's face suddenly turned dark. What about the so-called spiritual eye? What a crappy look. He was sitting here drinking, protecting the physical bodies of both of them, but that drunkard came back and dared to slander him. He deserved a beating.
The Dark Blood Sect Master was shocked and said, "Could it be that these two people entered Yaochi and returned drunk? I think Fairy Fang is also a little tipsy."
With two whoosh sounds, Zhang Daoling and the Netherblood Sect's leader's spirits left their bodies and flew high into the sky. They stared at the drunk Wang Xuan with unfriendly expressions, both wanting to beat him up.
"Is Zheng Yuantian here?" asked the slightly drunk Fang Yuzhu.
"A blurry figure appeared across the curtain, but after just a glance, he turned and left." The Netherblood Patriarch informed of the situation.
"It's Old Zheng. He informed the Demon King Bai Ye. Is he trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain and harm me?" Wang Xuan shook his head vigorously to make himself sober. Zheng Juesai was thinking about his physical body.
"Where is Yanyan?" Fang Yuzhu asked.
Obviously, she was very relieved because arrangements had been made before the soul left.
"The Demon Lord has placed your two bodies in the same room." Lao Zhang said seriously.
"The demon lord's name is Yanyan?" Drunk Wang Xuan had a hard time concentrating, and his focus was actually on the demon lord's name.
There was a faint glow on Fang Yuzhu's beautiful face, but now her expression changed slightly. Slightly drunk, she swayed gently, her body undulating gracefully, and she quickly approached the residence below.
She knew very well that when the demon director got angry, he could be a real headache sometimes. He actually did something to her and Wang Xuan's bodies. He was really asking for a beating!
"Yan Yan, come out!" Fang Yuzhu shouted from outside, and the figure transformed from her soul quickly went into the room with a rain of light.
"Yan Yan, the Demon Lord, the female demon fairy in red, what did she do?" Wang Xuan followed with his tongue sticking out and his body shaking.
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