Two wine bowls collided in the air, and a lot of wine fell, which made Zhenren Lingyan feel extremely distressed and said, "Be careful, how wasteful these treasures have been sprinkled."

Su Yan laughed in his heart, but did not reveal it, "Yes."

The bright moon is in the sky, and the two of them drink each other under the moon, just like two heroes who appreciate each other. In their twilight years, the hero still has not realized his ambitions.

"Boy Su, don't you want to know why Lingyan Peak planted all bamboos? I'll tell you today."

Lingyan's spiritual energy was exposed, and he stood up in an instant and said, "Originally, Lingyan Peak was also a plant of pine trees, but I cut them down."

"Hahaha, I, Ling Yan, will never be with others." Ling Yan Zhenren held the wine bowl and drank it all in one go.

"What is bamboo?" Ling Yan's true man changed his tone and his bright eyes stared at Su Yan.

Su Yan didn't expect that Ling Yan Zhenren would ask him, and he almost choked by the alcohol.

"Bamboo, a gentleman in the mountains, a clear spring, proudly in the forest, and agile posture." Su Yan said the bamboo that he understood in his heart.

"What a sensual and sensual figure." Zhenren Ling Yan was very satisfied with Su Yan's evaluation. He filled the wine again and drank it all in one go.

In this late night, it was like two drunkards fighting the wine in the jar. In the end, Zhenren Lingyan and Su Yan were slightly better.

"If I, Ling Yan, could go back hundreds of years ago, I would rather have never joined the Chongxiao Sect." Tears flowed out of the corner of Ling Yan's eyes.

Su Yan didn't say a word, just caring about drinking the wine in front of him. The old and the young didn't love the world, but only the wine in the bowl.

After drinking a bowl, Su Yan felt that the throat was hot. Unlike Su Yuanshan's aging, it was not just a spicy throat. The turbid wine entered his throat. Su Yan felt like his whole body was cut by a knife, and sweat was pouring on his forehead.

Seeing this, Master Ling Yan smiled and said, "This wine was brewed with the extremely cold water of Longchuan. It was covered with dust for a hundred years, which is of great benefit to cultivation."

Su Yan was extremely embarrassed and said, "Disciple drinks, and it's a waste of real amount."

"Haha, it's okay." Zhenren Lingyan filled himself with him again, drinking like drinking water.

The bright moon and the breeze are not common.

"Boy Su, with the help of alcohol, I will pass on you a set of sword techniques. I will only practice it once, and you must see it clearly." The green light in the hands of Zhenren Ling Yan, which was originally the light of the Qinghong Sword.

Su Yan knew that he could not write it down at once, so he shook his left arm, "Fat chicken, come out and see it secretly, and draw it for me later."

The little phoenix was extremely reluctant to be shaken by Su Yan and muttered in a low voice: "What's the great sword technique?"

Although reluctant, the little phoenix was still hidden in Su Yan's sleeves and looked at it.

I saw Zhenren Lingyan holding the Qinghong Sword in his hand, his eyes condensed, his sword pointed at the sky, and a sword energy suddenly rushed towards a bamboo in the distance. The surrounding bamboo did not move at all, but the bamboo was instantly smashed to pieces.

Zhenren Lingyan seemed to have not stopped. He held the wine in his left hand and the sword in his right hand. As he swayed, the wine in the wine jar suddenly spread out. The green rainbow sword shone brightly, like countless green dragons rising into the sky, and the sound of dragon roars was endless. The three bamboo houses seemed to be infected and kept vibrating.

Yun Jin and Yun Wei did not come out to check the situation. Since the master had asked them to go back, if they came out at this moment, it would definitely cause his master to be disgusted.

"This move is called Qinghong to capture the sky."

Zhenren Lingyan seemed to be still unsatisfied, and the green rainbow sword in his hand kept waving. A bamboo near him was instantly divided into silk-shaped bamboo strips as if it was peeling off a silk cocoon.

Under the Qinghong Sword, there was nothing that could stop him. The bright moon poured down. At this moment, only the shadow left by Zhenren Lingyan under the moon was left, and no one was left.

At this moment, the little phoenix was no longer as impatient as before, but instead focused on watching Ling Yan Zhenren's movements.

It was a kind of arrogance that belonged only to Zhenren Ling. Sometimes the wind was blowing, sometimes the thunder continued, and sometimes the rain was pouring. Zhenren Lingyan seemed like a bamboo, unmoved under the sky.

The green light rising into the sky made the entire Chongxiao Sect extremely shocked. The light came from Lingyan Peak, Yunlan and Cangqiong Peak were filled with emotion.

"Junior brother, why can't you let go after so many years?"

True Man Yunlan's eyes were wet. If it weren't for him and True Man Cangkong, how could the former True Man Lingyan be like this?

At this moment, Cangqiong Zhenren, located at Cangqiong Peak, looked at the green light of Lingyan Peak, and without saying a word, his wife next to him brought a coat and draped it on Cangqiong Zhenren's back.

"Be careful of catching a cold."

"I know."

Cangqiong Zhenren pushed his wife away, and still looked in the direction of Lingyan Peak.

"well."

Cangkong Zhenren's wife wiped her tears silently and slowly left.

On the Lingyan Peak, in the space at this moment, only Zhenren Lingyan and Su Yan were left.

"Master, that's the bamboo you planted with your own hands."

Yun Jin walked out of the house. At this moment, most of the bamboos around the bamboo house had been cut down by Ling Yan Zhenren.

"Go back." Zhenren Lingyan's tone was indebted tone.

Yun Jin wiped her tears and walked towards the door without saying a word. The Ling Yan Zhenren, who used to love her very much, was so abnormal today. Ling Yan Zhenren had never said anything a hundred years ago, but Yun Jin did not expect that it would bring him such great pain.

"Master, can you still drink this wine?"

Su Yan pointed to the remaining jars of wine under the bamboo house. At this moment, he was also a little overwhelmed with the power of the wine. The spiritual wine containing spiritual power was indeed beneficial to cultivation, but I am afraid that only Lingyan Zhenren could do this way.

"Water, why not drink it! Today, our master and apprentice will drink it hard."

Zhenren Lingyan sat at the table, poured wine, and drank it hard regardless of Su Yan.

"The sword technique is still the same, but the people are no longer there." Zhenren Lingyan murmured to himself, his eyes full of loss.

"Zi Yun, why do you keep me alive?" Zhenren Lingyan simply picked up the wine jar and pointed at Mingyue, but there was no answer.

It was late at night, and after three rounds of wine, Ling Yan Zhenren was a little drunk and said, "Do you know how much I love her?"

Su Yan shook his head slightly. He didn't know that Ling Yan Zhenren was such a love-infatuated person. Who was that woman?

"I created the Qinghong sword technique just now for her."

"Hahaha, it's already the past. If you don't talk about this, drink and drink." Zhenren Ling Yan picked up the wine jar again and drank it all. Almost all the wine was drunk by Zhenren Ling Yan. Su Yan's alcohol content was only a fraction of Zhenren Ling Yan's.

"Why don't God save me?"

Zhenren Lingyan roared into the sky, and tears slid from his cheeks like pearls.

Su Yan felt extremely sad when he saw this scene. He and Zhenren Lingyan were just pitiful people. Even if his strength was as strong as Zhenren Lingyan, he could not redeem what he loved in his heart, and only the pain he had for a lifetime was left.

"Su Yan, kneel down, I will teach you the Qinghong sword technique today."

"This wine is toast to the tune."

Zhenren Lingyan poured a bowl of full wine under the moon, as if countless pearls were falling down, mixing with the soil.

Su Yan did not hesitate and knelt down at Mingyue. This kneeling seemed to be eternal. Su Yan seemed to see the tears in the eyes of Zhenren Ling Yan.

"Yun'er, have you seen it? I finally found a path that looks like me, our future, and let him continue to complete for us?"

"Su Yan, can you take on such a great responsibility? Follow your own heart." Ling Yan's eyes narrowed, like a sharp sword, piercing Su Yan's heart.

"Disciples, disciples, will never disappoint Master."

Su Yan lowered his head, who knew that he was like this and was so unyielding. Even on this spiritual continent, Su Yan would not go against his original heart.

"good."

Zhenren Lingyan pulled Su Yan up, and the green light in his hand was bright, and another bamboo fell down, without any impact on it.

"This trick is called Qinghongyun."

Zhenren Lingyan suddenly moved, and countless wine spread to the sky, pointing his sword to the sky, like countless green dragons rising into the sky, and the sound of dragon roaring endlessly.

"This move is called Qinghong Catching the Sky."

Zhenren Lingyan moved again. In an instant, a strong wind blew and heavy rain blew. His footsteps were like rhythmic music in the rain. He didn't know his whereabouts at all. In just a moment, several bamboos fell down instantly. Zhenren Lingyan, who was soaked in the rain, laughed, "This move is called Qingmang Sword Song."

After his release, Zhenren Lingyan filled the wine again and drank it all in one go.

"Thank you, Master."

Su Yan was shocked by Ling Yan Zhenren again. Such swordsman did not even bring any spiritual power. If the spiritual power of the Spirit King Realm was injected into it, I am afraid that the Zhushan of Ling Yan Peak would no longer exist.

These handwritten techniques were all created by a generation of masters. At this moment, seeing that the sword technique created by Zhenren Lingyan was like flowing water, making Su Yan so excited that he couldn't speak.

Even the little phoenix, who had been living under the lava for a long time, was deeply shocked. In its mind, no one was more powerful than the phoenix. Until it saw the arrogance and aura of pride in the world, it was shocked and could not calm down for a long time.

The sky turned white, and before I knew it, I actually drank wine with Ling Yan Zhenren for a night.

"There are four cauldrons left, one person and half."

Zhenren Lingyan pointed to the four jars of wine beside the bamboo house, with a smile on his lips.

"good."

Su Yan put two of the jars of wine into the storage device, and he didn't want to waste it just like that.

"Haha, kid actually wants to leave two jars, it's okay, I'll let you go." Zhenren Ling Yan's face smiled and reached out to get the remaining two jars, and one of them staggered and fell to the ground.

Su Yan was about to help him, but he heard Zhenren Ling Yan yell: "Don't help me, I can still drink."

Zhenren Lingyan picked up two jars of wine and walked out along the mountain road.

"I've gone to Sunset City for my teacher."

Ling Yan Zhenren didn't look back, and there was a trace of worry in Su Yan's eyes.

"Don't worry, Master, he just likes to drink, and fighting after drinking is even more powerful."

I don’t know when Yun Jin stood next to Su Yan.

"Hello, Senior Sister." Su Yan bowed his hand. Yun Jin's strength must be far above him, otherwise he would have been unaware of it when he came to him in an instant.

"Or why I'll say hello to you, and you won't report to the Suyi Department." Yun Jin blinked his big watery eyes and his smile was extremely beautiful.

"No." Su Yan shook his head, "I promised my master."

After a while, Su Yan also embarked on the way to the Suyimen of Yunlan Peak.
Chapter completed!