He discovered something interesting. His eternal world was gradually getting bigger. Although the speed was slow, it was indeed changing. According to his opinion, it was probably due to the revival of blood that the eternal world was transformed.

He has to thank the centuries-old world of mortals.

It is the power of the mortal world that opens the door to the resurrection of blood.

"Junior, give me another bottle of wine, and I will teach you a secret technique... a unique skill." Old Man Cangmu said again, I don't know if it was true or not, but he was stroking his beard in a decent manner.

"You say it first." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine.

"You don't believe me?" Old Man Cangmu said seriously.

"I don't really believe it." Zhao Yun was honest. He said whatever he wanted. He often picked up people's ancestral graves and did all kinds of immoral things. There was no guarantee that he could tell the truth. He just tricked him into drinking wine.

"Come, come here."

Old man Cang Mu hooked his hands and spoke in a low voice.

Zhao Yun followed him to the foot of the wall and only listened to old man Cang Mu whispering. What he was talking about was the mental method. It was not complete. It was only a short section of the mental method. It was obscure and difficult to understand. He was confused when he heard it.

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Yun asked.

"This is the Immortal Secret of the Purple Mansion. If you practice it, you can open the Purple Mansion in advance." The old man Cang Mu stroked his beard again, and he was getting better and better. "When I was doing archaeology, I got it from a large tomb that was desolate."

"Open the Zifu in advance, is it true or false?"

“I’ve tried it myself, and there’s absolutely nothing wrong with it.”

"Senior, come... have a drink." Mr. Zhao said politely, and handed over a bottle of wine. As long as the secret method is true, let alone invite him to drink, there is no harm in bleeding some blood, and he will open the Purple Mansion in advance.

"Quite sensible."

Old Man Cangmu took the wine bottle and spoke for a short while.

Zhao Yun kept it in mind, and while distinguishing the authenticity from the fake, he was still handing out the wine. This old guy was not an ordinary naughty guy! He didn't even say anything about not giving him the wine, he just took a small sip and let it go.

fine.

He has plenty of wine.

Old man Cang Mu was quite loyal. As long as he was given wine, he said that he was locked up here and couldn't get out. It was useless to know the secrets. It was rare to catch a junior who had stocks. He would exchange as much as he could.

The two of them were like thieves, sneaking around.

Every time a guard came to patrol, the two of them were extremely honest. When the guard walked away step by step, they would get together again. He wanted his wine, and he passed on his Zifu Immortal Secret. This was how the transaction was carried out.

It's midnight.

The two of them stopped muttering.

Everyone gets what they need.

Zhao Yun obtained the secret technique.

Old Man Cangmu got the wine and was drinking it happily while holding the wine bottle. In this prison, a mouthful of wine was more sour and refreshing than anything else. This was because he was holding back. No one had invited him to drink for so many years.

"wonderful."

After some reflections, Zhao Yun was amazed in his heart.

This old man is a bit interesting. The Zifu Immortal Technique passed down to him really has the miraculous effect of opening the Zifu in advance. I don’t know who created the secret method. It is indeed a new way to open the Zifu even in the immortal realm.

This trip was not in vain.

I didn't meet Wei Hong before I got the chance.

Talk about Wei Hong.

Wei Hongzhen is here.

Seeing this, the old man Cang Mu, who was drinking leisurely, hurriedly hid at the foot of the wall. The other prisoners were basically the same. Even the already chaotic prison suddenly became dead silent due to the arrival of Wei Hong. It seemed that everyone knew what this guy was doing.

If this makes him unhappy, life will be worse than death.

"Fellow Taoist Zilong, you are well." Wei Hong ignored others and only smiled at Zhao Yun.

"To be honest, I don't like you very much." Zhao Yun only drank and did not look at Wei Hong.

"But I... really like you." Wei Hong stopped pretending and showed a serious smile.

"You came here just to say this?" Zhao Yun pressed firmly.

"Of course something happened." Wei Hong took the magic ring and "opened its restrictions."

"That's my treasure, I can't let you take it." Zhao Yun said leisurely.

"You are very dishonest." Wei Hong smiled, and used the fairy light to penetrate into Zhao Yun's body. This was in conjunction with the curse seal. When the curse seal was revived, there was a kind of pain that would be heartbreaking.

The scene of Zhao Yun wailing was not shown.

Wei Hong, on the other hand, couldn't help but snorted.
Chapter completed!