Fang Jian nodded calmly and said, "Yes, Great Emperor, Yu Luan only left a letter, saying that he would go down to the mortal world to train, but now that the Great Emperor has achieved the Hunyuan Wuji Dao Fruit, Yu Luan has not returned."
Jiu Tian Xuan Nu raised her hand to stop Fang Jian from saying anything further, then turned around and said, "She was just lying to you and Wen Zhenru about going to the lower realm to gain experience. Yu Luan is part of my plan, and I have already taken her into my own hands."
Jiu Tian Xuan Nu turned her back to Fang Jian and slowly closed her eyes after saying this. She didn't know how Fang Jian would react now. Would he be furious? Sad? Or hate herself?
However, after waiting for a long time, Jiu Tian Xuan Nu found that Fang Jian behind her did not move at all. She was surprised and turned around to look.
But when she turned around, Jiu Tian Xuan Nu met Fang Jian's gaze. There was no anger or hatred in her eyes, only endless melancholy and loss.
After a moment, Fang Jian bowed to the Lady of the Nine Heavens with a gloomy expression and said, "Thank you, Great Emperor, for telling me. I will take my leave."
After saying that, Fang Jian turned and walked out of the side hall. The Queen Mother of the West looked at his back, a lonely figure.
Heaven, Buddha Palace.
Sun Wukong looked at Fang Jian in front of him with a face full of surprise. He just felt that Fang Jian was acting strangely today. "You want me to drink with you? The sun is rising from the west?"
Fang Jian smiled and said, "Would you like to drink with me?"
"Drink!" Sun Wukong nodded repeatedly and said, "Why not drink when someone offers you wine? Where can I drink it?"
"Let's do it here." Fang Jian said.
Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you have any wine prepared? I don't have any wine here."
"Yes." Fang Jian said, and waved his sleeves. In no time, more than a hundred jars of immortal wine flew out from Fang Jian's sleeves and were neatly stacked in the hall.
Sun Wukong was shocked. "So much wine? Can the two of us finish it?"
Fang Jian said, "There are also Erlang Shen and Nezha. They will be here soon."
Half an hour later, Erlang Shen and Nezha arrived at the Buddha Emperor Palace. After greeting each other, the four of them sat down casually. Then Fang Jian said, "I'll buy you this drink today. Don't be polite. Just drink up."
After saying that, Fang Jian picked up a jar of immortal wine, opened it, and then gulped it down. After just a few breaths, Fang Jian had drunk the entire jar of immortal wine.
Nezha, Erlang Shen, and Sun Wukong looked at each other in bewilderment when they saw this scene. Nezha said, "What's wrong with him? He doesn't look right."
Erlang Shen said, "It seems that the departure of the Great Celestial Venerable has dealt a heavy blow to him."
Hearing this, Nezha and Sun Wukong suddenly realized that Fang Jian had always been trusted and respected by the Great Heavenly Venerable. Now that the Great Heavenly Venerable had taken up the post, it was normal for Fang Jian to have such a reaction.
The three of them no longer had any doubts, but they did not drink as much as Fang Jian. Instead, they drank one cup at a time leisurely.
When Erlang Shen and the others had just finished drinking three cups of immortal wine, Fang Jian had already drunk the third jar of wine. At this time, Fang Jian's face was flushed and his eyes were blurred. It was obvious that he was drunk.
Fang Jian was in a really bad mood at this moment. It was the worst time since he came to the Jambu World. First, the Great Heavenly Venerable left, and then Yu Luan left. This made Fang Jian physically and mentally exhausted. He just wanted to get drunk, forget his troubles, and have a good sleep.
The fourth altar, the fifth altar, the sixth altar, the eleventh altar
When he drank the twelfth jar, Fang Jian had completely collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, with a layer of red light covering his body. That was the spiritual energy in the immortal wine, which had now overflowed from Fang Jian's body.
"We can't let him drink anymore." Erlang Shen immediately stood up and said.
Nezha and Sun Wukong also stood up, and Sun Wukong said, "Then send him back."
After saying that, the three of them walked forward. Sun Wukong and Erlang Shen helped Fang Jian up from the ground on the left and right, while Nezha took the wine jar from Fang Jian's arms.
However, as soon as the wine jar slipped out of his hand, Fang Jian suddenly punched Nezha in the face. Nezha immediately screamed in pain and fell to the ground. Sun Wukong and Erlang Shen looked over and saw a large bruise appear on Nezha's right eye in an instant.
"Who are you? How dare you steal my wine? Don't you know who I am?" Fang Jian said, staring at Nezha lying on the ground with his drunken eyes.
After saying that, Fang Jian turned around and went to get the wine again. Erlang Shen and Sun Wukong reacted and hurried forward to stop him. Then there were two more screams of pain, and Erlang Shen and Sun Wukong were also punched by Fang Jian.
Although Erlang Shen and Sun Wukong were both "saints in the flesh" and could withstand more attacks than Nezha, Fang Jian was also a saint in the flesh, so it would be really uncomfortable to be hit by a sudden punch like this.
"How dare you!" Fang Jian, lying on top of the wine jar, turned his head to look at Erlang Shen and Sun Wukong, whose faces were also bruised, and said, "If you dare to stop me again, you will be punished by the laws of heaven!"
This really pissed off Erlang Shen, Nezha and Sun Wukong. They had been drinking for so long that they were all a little drunk, and now after being beaten and drunk by Fang Jian, they became even more angry.
When he was young, he only heard Nezha say: "What an ungrateful fellow, he took my kindness for granted. Erlang Shen, Monkey, doesn't he want to drink? Let's help him."
"Okay." Erlang Shen and Sun Wukong nodded, and then the three of them immediately stepped forward. Erlang Shen and Sun Wukong locked Fang Jian's neck and upper body, and one of them locked Fang Jian's legs, and then pressed him to the ground.
Then Nezha picked up a jar of immortal wine, opened the seal and poured it directly onto Fang Jian, who was pinned to the ground by Erlang Shen and Sun Wukong.
"Drink, drink! I'll let you drink enough." Nezha said as he poured.
At this time, Fang Jian just opened his mouth to receive the wine, but Nezha poured it too violently, and soon Fang Jian's nose and eyes were full of the wine, which choked Fang Jian so much that he felt extremely uncomfortable. He struggled hard and coughed violently.
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