Fulong Valley is located about forty miles northeast of Lansha Daying. Although it is called a valley, it is actually sandwiched between two slightly higher hills, with a radius of only five miles.

Previously, because Yuan’s winery was located here, Fulong Valley was also famous on Jingyuan Island.

The Yuan family not only occupied the spiritual rice market on the four southern islands, but also mastered three types of second-grade spiritual wine and one third-grade spiritual wine. The Yuan family also occupied nearly 70% of the spiritual wine market on the four southern islands.

As soon as they approached, a scent of wine music came to their noses. Both of them were greedy for cups, and a hint of intoxication appeared on their faces.

Following the woman in white lurking among the hills and trees on both sides of the valley, she got too close to her. Li Qingxiao's nose wings occasionally poured into the woman's body and the aroma of wine music mixed together, and she felt a little charming.

When he looked up, he saw that the woman in white had a slightly red ear. Li Qingxiao thought the other party was the same as him, and was thinking about something messy in his heart, and was preparing to tease her a few words.

Just as he was about to speak, the woman turned around and stared at him, showing a threatening look. The meaning was obviously that you would try it.

Why does this expression look so similar to Zuo Ninglu?

Li Qingxiao immediately did not dare to speak out.

"Look at that side." The woman in white spoke softly and pointed at the bottom of the valley.

Li Qingxiao shook his head a few times, calmed down, looked down, and was stunned.

Yuan’s winery should be built inside the hills. Under the hill opposite the two, there was a giant cave entrance, and many male monks were entering and leaving, as if they were carrying something.

What shocked Li Qingxiao was not the things these monks carried, but their outfits.

All of these male monks looked in their early twenties and had a pretty upright appearance, but they were all skinny and had a strange intoxicating look on their faces.

If so, it would be fine.

The key is that the clothes they wear are all made of a thin layer of tulle yarn, and the shorts inside can be seen through the tulle from a distance.

No wonder the woman in white has such a red face, and Li Qingxiao's eyes are very strange.

"Master Chanjue is the only woman among the eight great guardians of the Demon Sect. I'm afraid these are all collected by him..."

"Male pet, cauldron?"

Seeing that the woman in white was embarrassed to say it, Li Qingxiao responded directly from behind and asked, "It seems that there are three or four hundred cows, so you can't use it. This Chanjima has such a big appetite?"

The woman in white suddenly couldn't help laughing, and felt it was not suitable. She looked shy on her face and quickly spat: "If you don't want to come here, what does it have to do with you? You have to find a way to get in. Lingjiu must be in that cave."

Li Qingxiao was also thinking about Lingjiu, but he wanted to find out the woman's foundation. He couldn't see the woman's cultivation level clearly and kept hiding his identity. Li Qingxiao only knew that she was from Zijian Pavilion, and even Li Biyu could not find out her identity. Li Qingxiao had long wanted to know her identity, and his eyes turned, "Why should I find a way, what about you?"

When the woman in white clinker heard this, her eyes suddenly condensed into a layer of mist, pretending to be pitiful and said, "I'm just a weak woman. You are a big man and you can drink, but I'll forget it. It's this time, and you are still huddling behind you. Let me find a way..."

Speaking of the back, a look of contempt appeared on his face, which immediately made Li Qing's brow look dark.

Are women so good at acting?

"Okay, okay, stop pretending, take it."

Li Qingxiao took out two third-level breath-catching talismans from the ring and gave them one to the woman in disgust.

This talisman happened to be in the last time Bai Guiyun accepted the ring. Li Qingxiao still had five pieces. These third-level breath-retention talismans are golden elixir-level items. It is naturally more than enough to deceive a mere Master Chan Jue.

Zuo Ninglu was surprised when she saw the talisman.

I didn't expect that the little thief would have such a good thing on his body. He looked pitiful just now, but there was no trace of cunning in his eyes. He followed Li Qingxiao and touched the foot of the mountain.

The highest cultivation outside the cave was only the ninth level of Qi training, so naturally they could not find them. Li Qingxiao grabbed a gap and took the left condensation directly into a big wine jar.

The diameter of the wine tank is about two meters, and it is spacious enough for the two of them to stay inside.

"Little thief, why are you doing with the breath-taking talisman? I see that you are ranked ninth in the military merit list, and you are almost caught up with the second elder Tan Qian. Just a fake Dan realm, can you just deal with him?"

In the wine jar, Li Qingxiao was listening attentively to the movements around him. A little thief was directly transmitted to his mind. He turned his head and almost met the face of the woman in white who was sending him with her spiritual sense.

Li Qingxiao is indeed not afraid of the false alchemy realm.

However, the Golden Pill Puppet is still a trump card after all, so it is better not to use it if you don’t have it. Besides, it’s only less than 60 miles away from Fengdu City. If the Golden Pill Real Person notices it, it will be even more troublesome at that time.

These words are naturally impossible to say.

"Second Elder Tan Qian, are you very familiar with it?"

The woman in white was stunned by the question. She realized that Li Qingxiao was guessing her identity and stopped talking.

"Tan Qian, can't it be your father?"

Zuo Ginlu burst into breath and almost couldn't help but smash the wine jar.

Li Qingxiao also realized that this woman's cultivation must be above the sixth level of foundation building. Tan Qian has such a daughter, so she should be very famous.

Just as Li Qingxiao was about to guess again, the wine jar seemed to have been transported to the destination. The two of them hurriedly held their breath and did not dare to discuss it anymore, and listened to the movements outside with their ears.

When they heard this, the expressions on their faces became very exciting.

A wave of desolate voices between men and women kept approaching from childhood to adulthood. The other party seemed to be moving while approaching the wine jar where they were hiding.

The last click was probably on the wine jar.

Then, they were hiding in the wine jar and began to shake left and right with the wine jar.

This Chan Jue is really good at playing!

Li Qingxiao couldn't help but sigh in his heart. After all, he was a human being in two lives and had seen many scenes, but this was the first time he was on the wine jar.

Zuo Ninglu behind her was in great pain. Although she was over 130 years old, she had been pampering in Zijian Pavilion since she was a child. She was completely a piece of white paper for men and women. The filthy and desolate sound reached her ears. After less than a moment of shaking with the wine tank, her face turned red and her body began to restless. Even the three water droplets on her eyebrows were almost exposed.

Zuo Ninglu felt that she was about to be crazy. She looked at Li Qingxiao in front and found that the little thief had an admiring expression on his face, and nodded from time to time. She obviously looked happy, which made her feel inexplicably irritable, with her eyes showing a cold light.

"It sounds nice, let you listen to it enough!"

Li Qingxiao felt a cold air emerge from behind, and his spiritual power instantly burst into the wine jar. He immediately realized that the woman suddenly took action.

"What nerves do you have?"

Li Qingxiao roared, and it took him two third-level breath-retention talismans to sneak in. He thought that when Master Chan Jue was over, he would find an opportunity to search for the wine warehouse.

Unexpectedly, the woman couldn't hold back her breath, and he was suddenly angry and felt a little excited.

Zuo Ninglu didn't expect Li Qingxiao to be so fierce suddenly. She was stunned by the fear. She remembered the little thief's intoxicating and admiring look just now, and her temper rushed up and said sneered: "How can I hear enough? I will open the wine jar and let you see enough?"

Li Qingxiao immediately coughed dryly. Master Chanjue's voice really tasted a little, and he was really appreciating it just now.

The wine tank exploded, and the two of them were completely exposed to the wine warehouse. They also saw clearly Master Chan Jue, who had just been happy on the wine tank.

Master Chanjue looked in his early thirties, but his appearance was extremely beautiful. His eyes were obviously filled with a charming look. His unfit part of his skin was exposed to the air, and his face was filled with anger that was awakened.

However, after seeing Li Qingxiao's appearance clearly, he immediately showed a hint of charm.

"Little brother, what's the point of hiding in the wine jar and eavesdropping? Why don't you try it with Chanjue?"

Master Chan Jue spoke with a faint sound, his red lips opened lightly, and a thin red mist penetrated out of the blood-colored spiritual sea in the Dantian.

The turbidity in Li Qingxiao's eyes lasted only a few seconds before it immediately returned to clearing. Instead, a hint of caution appeared on his face, and a pair of Qing Lei Yi appeared behind him immediately.

"You are responsible for cleaning up the trouble." Li Qingxiao left only one sentence, and immediately flashed the Qing Lei wings, flew out of the cave, and ran away directly.

Master Chanjue obviously didn't expect Li Qingxiao to react like this, and an angry look flashed on his face.

Zuo Ninglu next to him was even more angry when he saw him disappear into a green light.

It is true that she is the best, but Li Qingxiao would only think that she is a high-level foundation-building cultivator. Just leaving her behind and facing Master Chanjue alone would leave her to death.

Zuo Ninglu suddenly felt a little disappointed, but then she thought it was normal. After all, she and Li Qingxiao had only drunk twice, so the relationship was not deep.

"It's just my wishful thinking!" A hint of dimness flashed in Zuo Ningru's eyes, and she had no intention of entangling Master Chanjue, intending to leave directly.

Just because Master Chanjue was ignored by Li Qingxiao, he didn't take her seriously when he saw Zuo Ninglu, and suddenly became angry. A blood-colored plum blossom fan was buried directly in his hand, ready to deal with Zuo Ninglu.

The blood-colored fan was painted with seven black plum blossoms. When it swung towards Zuo Ninglu, it immediately turned into seven black plum branches, like seven sharp swords. With the wielding of Chanjue, the ten-mile blood-colored sea of ​​spirit added huge power to it, and rushed towards Zuo Ninglu's eyebrows like lightning.

A hint of impatient flashed in Zuo Ningru's eyes. She was not afraid of this Zhenren Chan Jue. The key is that this place is indeed too close to Fengdu City. Once it cannot be taken down quickly, it will be difficult for her to escape by the Jindan Zhenren of the Blood Spirit Demon Sect.

But after all, Master Chan Jue's attack had already arrived, just as Zuo Ninglu was helpless and ready to take action.

A black robe figure blocked her. The powerful golden magic power instantly enveloped Master Chanjue, which immediately made her look extremely pale and fell to the ground.

"Take your life away from the real person."

However, the black-robed Golden Pill Real Person seemed to have no feelings. He stretched out his fingers and the golden magic power condensed into a sharp sword, instantly cutting through the air, bringing out an extreme golden light, illuminating the dark wine warehouse directly.

The golden light instantly penetrated the eyebrows of Master Chan Jue, and a beautiful face with a look of fear fell straight to the ground.

Although the false alchemy realm and the golden alchemy realm are only one word different, they are completely incomparable.

Master Chan Jue, one of the eight great guardians of the Demon Sect, died inexplicably at the hands of a Jindan Zhenren of unknown origin.

Zuo Ninglu looked at the scene in front of her and felt that it was a bit unreal.

The reason why the origin is unknown is that Zuo Ninglu, the Jindan real person known on the island, has seen all the people who are known to you.

She had no impression of the person in front of her.

Zuo Ninglu looked at the black-robed Jindan Zhenren in surprise and doubtfulness, and was about to step forward to thank the other party.

But the other party turned into a afterimage and disappeared into the wine warehouse.

Who is this real person?

Just as Zuo Gentou was still confused, a voice came from outside the wine warehouse.

"Are you okay? I'm scared to death. Yi! Why did Zhenren Chanjue die?"

When he heard the sound, Zuo Ginglu's first reaction was to have a hint of joy.

The little thief just now left her alone and ran away, which really disappointed her, but it still made her very happy to be able to return.
Chapter completed!