Iron Cross Fire

"Hehe!"

Yue Feng smiled slightly and whispered to comfort him: "Don't worry, Master won't get drunk."

When Prince Aotian came to toast just now, Yue Feng realized that something was wrong, so he secretly took a 'Spiritual Concentration Pill'. The Spiritual Concentration Pill can keep the mind in a clear state all the time, and no matter how much wine he drinks, he will not get drunk.

Seeing Yue Feng so confident, Prince Aolin nodded and stopped worrying.

The banquet lasted for two hours.

During this period, Empress Hua Zhao also drank a few glasses of wine and left early.

After the banquet, the gods left the Yutian Palace one after another, but Prince Aotian and Taiyi Immortal Venerable deliberately stayed at the end.

"Master!"

At this time, Prince Ao Lin came over and said to Yue Feng: "Let's go too."

Yue Feng was about to respond, but was interrupted by Prince Aotian.

"Ao Lin!"

Prince Ao Tian looked sincere and smiled, "Why are you in such a hurry? I admire Senior Qing Xu very much. I want to take this opportunity to drink a few more glasses with Senior tonight. You go back first."

The plan has been thought out, how can he be let go easily?

This...

Prince Ao Lin frowned and hesitated.

At the same time, he was more certain that Ao Tian was so abnormal tonight, there must be a conspiracy.

Thinking of this, Prince Ao Lin wanted to say something, but Yue Feng shook his head secretly, and then pretended to be drunk: "Since His Highness Ao Tian said so, you go back first, let's drink a few more glasses."

While speaking, Yue Feng signaled Prince Ao Lin not to worry.

"Okay!"

Seeing that he was so confident, Prince Ao Lin said nothing more, nodded and turned to leave.

"Come on, continue to serve wine!"

As soon as he left, Prince Ao Tian waved his hand and signaled the maids around him to continue serving wine.

Yue Feng sat there, looking drunk, but his heart was extremely sober.

Three rounds of wine.

"No more!"

At this time, Yue Feng pretended to be drunk and waved his hand, saying, "It's getting late. I should go back."

Huh!

Prince Aotian and Taiyi Immortal looked at each other and smiled sinisterly.

The next second, Prince Aotian stood up, helped Yue Feng stand up, and said hypocritically, "Okay, no more drinking, I'll take Your Excellency Xianweng back."

After the words fell, Taiyi Immortal also complimented, "I have to say, Xianweng did drink a lot tonight, it's really a huge amount, hehe."

As they said that, the two of them carried Yue Feng out of Yutian Palace, but did not return to Yuxi Immortal Garden, but went towards Huanbao Pavilion.

Hmm?

Seeing this situation, Yue Feng frowned secretly.

This doesn't seem to be the way to Yuxi Immortal Garden, right?

Confused, Yue Feng did not show it, but continued to pretend to be drunk and let them lead to Huanbao Pavilion.

......

On the other side, Jiuzhou Continent.

In the northeast of Nanyun Continent, there is a canyon that is hundreds of miles long. The mountains here are high and dangerous, and most of the places are covered by dense forests, and the environment is complex.

At this time, in this vast and boundless dense forest, a slender figure is moving forward quickly.

The delicate face and charming curves are Mo Yan.

After separating from Yue Feng in Tianqi Continent, Mo Yan was discovered by the men of Haotian God. At that time, Haotian God organized a large number of divine soldiers and generals to chase and intercept all the way, intending to capture Mo Yan alive. In this situation, Mo Yan had to flee all the way.

This month, Mo Yan hid everywhere, and finally had to leave Tianqi Continent and came to Nanyun Continent.

Huh!

At this time, Mo Yan was running while looking at the environment in front of her. The fatigue on her delicate face could not be concealed. She wanted to stop and rest, but she still held back.

Once she stopped, she would be caught up by the divine soldiers behind her.

After running for a few hours without knowing it, Mo Yan finally stopped when she was sure that there were no pursuers behind her.

At this time, the sun was setting and night was falling.

Mo Yan looked around and saw a dilapidated temple in front of him. He walked in without hesitation. The temple was deserted. It was obvious that no one had come for many years, but he could rest there.

After entering the temple hall, Mo Yan cleaned up a clean place, sat cross-legged, and began to restore the power of the magic soul.

While his whereabouts were not discovered, he had to quickly restore his strength.

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