A year later, in the southwest of Tianyun Continent, there are a continuous mountain range, and I don’t know how many thousands of miles there are.

The entire mountain range is bright red, both on the ground and on the peaks. There are countless craters in the mountains, and hot magma is spewed out from time to time.

One by one, the pillars of fire rose into the sky, very spectacular, with rumbling sounds constantly ringing, the sky was filled with red fire clouds, and the air was filled with a rich aura.

Deep in the mountains, pits are densely packed like beehives, spreading throughout the valley.

This is Fire Ridge. At this time, a green light flashed, and Yang Feng's figure appeared out of thin air. He looked around for a few glances, then flew towards the mine cave below.

...

More than ten days later, deep in the underground of Huoling Ridge, two figures, one big and one small, were fighting fiercely.

Every collision made a huge sound, causing the entire valley to shake violently, and countless gravels of all sizes fell like raindrops.

The small figure was Yang Feng. At this time, the blue light was shining all over his body, and he kept waving his fists with bare hands.

The huge figure was a lizard seven or eight meters in size. Its body was very flexible and it kept spitting out hot flames from its mouth, but it was impossible to hit Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's fist fell on him every time, and cracks were cracked on the seemingly hard scales on the surface of the lizard.

After a moment, this lizard with good strength was already scarred, and the scales on its body were shattered in many places.

This monster had long wanted to escape, but Yang Feng didn't give him any chance to escape.

Bang!

Yang Feng punched out again, but this time, for some reason, the lizard did not dodge or avoid it, and was directly beaten backwards and hit a mountain wall.

Where the fist hit the back, a large area of ​​scales were completely shattered and blood was dripping.

As a result, when the lizard approached the mountain wall, it suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out red flames, instantly melting the mountain wall into rolling magma.

The lizard's body blurred and was about to penetrate into the magma.

As a result, at this moment, a huge black sword light flew over.

In an instant, it slashed on the lizard's back, and a force of law poured out and turned into a huge force and fell on him.

The lizard lost the protection of its scales, and its body was cut in half by a knife light, and then fell down.

Then more than a dozen black sword lights flashed by, and the Nascent Soul, who had not had time to escape, was suddenly shattered.

Yang Feng used his hand to fly back with his long black knife.

This lizard is the culprit that caused the disappearance of mine personnel this time. It is actually not very strong, but the scales on the surface of the body are indestructible and can easily pass through the mountain walls. Launching sneak attacks makes people unable to defend themselves.

Even Yang Feng took half a month to finally block the monster here.

On the part of the monster's lower abdomen, red crystals the size of human head fell down.

This crystal is translucent, with a flame-like light flashing in the middle, emitting a scorching temperature, as if it was a red-hot iron block, but the temperature is tens of millions of times higher than the red-hot iron block.

"This is Fire Crystal..."

Yang Feng fell down, picked up a piece of crystal, and murmured to himself.

His palm seemed to have no response to the hot heat of the crystals.

Yang Feng glanced at him and waved his hand to put away all the fire crystals on the ground.

His eyes swept over the lizard, and he waved the black knife in his hand several times, cut off the claws of his limbs and put them away, and his figure turned into a green rainbow and flew towards the mine cave.

...

More than a year later, a figure walked over at the entrance of the Tai Chi side hall. It was Yang Feng who was rushing back all the way.

Looking at the building in front of him, he let out a light breath. He had completed two tasks. As long as he completed another one, he would be able to do his own thing with peace of mind in the next hundred years.

Yang Feng walked in and was about to speak when he was stunned.

There was no one in the hall, and the old man in gray robe was not there.

After a moment of contemplation, he turned around and walked out, reaching out to stop a young attendant who happened to be walking past the hall.

"Greetings to the elder."

The young attendant saw Yang Feng's elder's costume and hurriedly bowed.

"Do you know where the elders of the side palace went here?" Yang Feng asked.

"Oh, you mean Elder Yan, he should be at Baijiu Villa on Baijiu Peak at this moment."

The young attendant was stunned and then pointed to a nearby mountain.

From here, you can vaguely see a building located on the top of the peak.

“Baijiu Villa…”

Yang Feng murmured to himself, a strange expression flashed across his face. After waving his hand to send the young man away, he flew towards the mountain without saying a word.

He soon landed on the mountain peak and looked at a large manor with rich and white walls in front of him. The four big words "Baijiu Villa" were written on the gate, with dragons flying and phoenix dancing, and pens moving like dragons and snakes.

But the four words are a bit scattered, as if they were written casually after being drunk.

Yang Feng hesitated for a moment, expanded his spiritual sense, raised his eyebrows, and the old man in the gray robe was indeed inside.

He tidied up his clothes, pushed open the door and walked in.

There is a large patio located in the courtyard. There are a row of potted plants on both sides of the patio, which are the same as those in the side hall. Various spiritual herbs and spiritual flowers are planted inside. They are not only full of spiritual energy, but also emit a rich fragrance.

Yang Feng's eyes shone and his eyes lit up slightly.

There is a green spirit grass in a pot plant not far away, which is more than one person tall, and is covered with yellow beans.

These beans are quite similar to the soldier beans he snatched from the two Mahayana cultivators of the Ghost Sect.

Yang Feng's heart moved, he looked at it for a while before retracting his gaze, walked to a hall in the courtyard, and knocked on the door.

"Elder Yan, younger generation Yang Feng is asking for a meeting."

After saying this, he stood outside the door and waited

After a while, the hall door creaked open, and a strong aroma of wine came to her face. Elder Yan's face turned red, his eyes were drunk and he was sleeping, and he was holding a green wine glass in his hand.

"Oh, it's you, I'll be back so soon."

Elder Yan drank the Qiongjiu in the cup and smashed it, then said carelessly.

After saying this, he turned around and walked into it with a swaying swing, lay down on a recliner, picked up a jade wine pot next to him, filled the jade cup in his hand, and tilted his head back to drink it again.

"What a great wine..." Elder Yan sighed with satisfaction.

Yang Feng slowly walked into the house, looked at the drunk old man in front of him, frowned slightly, but then he stretched out and said, "Elder Yan, I have completed the task at the bottom. A lizard that is about to break through to the True Fairyland has sneaked into the Fire Ridge and has been removed from the bottom."

"Oh, I've received the indictment... You guy is pretty good... you do things neatly."

Elder Yan didn't even look at Yang Feng, and while speaking, he drank two more cups of himself.

"Thank you for your appreciation, I want to take on the next task."

Yang Feng bowed to the old man and said again.

"Boy, why are you anxious? Since you have practiced for thousands of years, become an immortal, and have obtained the supreme life span. What is the goal? Should you move mountains and fill the sea? Or should you be respected by the world and allow the world to be free and easy? These are just passing clouds and smoke, far less than the cup of forgetfulness in my hand! Come on, have a drink with me before talking about anything else."

Elder Yan laughed loudly, took out another wine glass from somewhere and filled it with it, and patted a chair beside him.

Although Yang Feng was unwilling to delay his work here, he seemed to have thought of something, so he sat down and picked up the wine glass.

"So, that's annoying."

"That's right. Drinking and singing and having fun in time is my way of being an immortal! Do it!"

Elder Yan picked up the wine glass and touched Yang Feng for a while, and then drank it all the time.

Seeing this, Yang Feng immediately raised his head to drink the cup.

This mouthful of jade is poured into the throat, sweet and pleasant. I feel that it is cool first and then hot. A heat current suddenly rises in the dantian, spreading towards the limbs and bones, and the whole person feels extremely relaxed and numb.

This feeling seemed to suddenly rise up in the clouds and mist, with fairy music lingering in my ears, and a feeling of floating in the air.

"Good wine!" Yang Feng blurted out.

"Haha, it's refreshing! Ordinary people say that wine can mess with each other, but they don't know that they can do it naturally after being drunk. This great way is three thousand, and the flavors of life may be easier to understand only after the enlightenment! Although you and I are practicing immortals, this way must be realized! Come on, drink."

Elder Yan laughed and poured a full cup for himself and Yang Feng.

When Yang Feng heard this, his heart couldn't help but move.

The old man drunk's words seemed nonsense, but they seemed to contain some profound meaning.

After returning to the fairy world, I was shocked every step. I was always wary and could not face the world calmly. This feeling was very different from the free and easy immortal I had longed for at the beginning.

But after meeting this drunk old man, this kind of loss and depression seemed to be caused by the other party's glass of wine. After a few words, he felt a sudden enlightenment, which made him unconsciously agree with this statement.

I have been practicing step by step until now and am under pressure all the time. Is it the meaning of my existence that I have always practiced forever?

Since you have attained enlightenment and become an immortal, you can live with the heaven and earth. Now you are in the sect and have a territory of one million miles. It seems that you should have fun in time and enjoy it.

In addition, if you put down some shackles, you can also be closer to the avenue...

"No, it's not right!"

He shook his head suddenly and threw away all these thoughts.

When I first entered the fairy world, perhaps it was because I mistakenly thought that the great way was completed and I could escape the fairy world. I was plotted against it, seriously injured and lost the memory, and lost the sword of immortality. Otherwise, with my always cautious personality, how could I fall into such a big fall?

Now that I have just gained a firm foothold, how can I really relax my vigilance and repeat the same mistakes, which will ruin my cultivation for a lifetime?

This fairy world seems to be peaceful, but in fact it is surging undercurrents and crises are everywhere. You must be more careful in order to have a glimmer of chance to achieve the great way in the future!

These thoughts flashed in his heart, causing him to sweat a coldly behind him, but a certain belief in his heart became even stronger without realizing it.

"Senior, this is Qingli Bar, it's indeed a top-notch wine."

Yang Feng picked up the wine glass and drank it, and praised it again, but his eyes became extremely clear.
Chapter completed!