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In the small Ju’an Pavilion, apart from Ji Yuan’s jar of human drunkenness, there are stewed noodles with offal, jujube cake made by Zao Niang, and a plate of jujubes.

There are nine jujubes in this small plate, each of which has a fiery red luster, surrounded by spiritual energy, as if hidden in the fiery red mist.

Lao Long was not polite, just like Ji Yuan, he ate noodles mixed with marinated ingredients, put a little offal into his mouth, and then took a light sip from his wine glass.

"Hiss..."

Drinking this worldly intoxication brings back infinite memories in the old dragon's heart. From the hard-working Chijiao to the step-by-step transformation, the life of a dragon has its ups and downs, hardships and splendors. The more profound the memory, the stronger the taste of the wine. In the ordinary moments, the taste of the wine seems indifferent, and the aroma of the wine is even better.

"Good wine, full of aftertaste!"

"That's natural."

The two reached out to pick up the fire dates, and Ji Yuan bit them down, instantly leaving the fragrance on their lips and teeth. The incomparably delicious jujube flesh chewed out an aura like endless juice. Every inch of the flesh passed by, as if a spiritual spring had opened in the mouth and viscera, and the sound of heaven and earth echoed in his heart.

The old dragon was not in a hurry to eat, but just carefully looked at the fire jujube.

"There are very few people who can know this fruit, very few who can see this fruit, and even rarer who can taste this fruit. This is the Xuanling Fire Jujube in the legend of the Three Realms today. It is said that it matures once a thousand years, and it takes a thousand or eight hundred years to mature."

Ji Yuan turned his head to look at Zao Niang who was on the side, and the latter spoke with a smile.

"The rumors that Mr. Long said are right or wrong. Although the jujube trees are all red, there are only a few hundred jujubes that can be called mysterious spirits. Normally speaking, if they grow naturally from this tree, they may not be mature in two thousand years. But if I am willing, I can absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, wind and cloud, the essence of the sun and the moon, and a hundred years of hard work can make them mature."

Ji Yuan tapped the cup with his chopsticks, glanced at Lao Long, Lu Shanjun, Hu Yun and Zao Niang, and said very seriously.

"Well, if there is a chance in the future, it will be two thousand years."

"Hahahahaha..."

The old dragon was also amused, he stuffed the jujube into his mouth, and chewed it. In terms of deliciousness, there are few things in the world that can compare.

After eating a jujube, the old dragon said with emotion.

"I didn't expect that this immeasurable sword mound was not set up by you, Mr. Ji, but by the Ivy Immortal Sword himself."

Holding the noodle bowl, Lu Shanjun swallowed the noodles in his mouth, and then explained.

"At the beginning of the universe, the master almost exhausted his energy. However, the heaven and the earth swallowed the power of the ancient homeland, and the changes of the world opened up. The ancient homeland continued to disintegrate, and there was a hostility in the silence. The silence was less than a hundred years, and the world was in chaos. At this time, we have already lost the news of the master. It's just that the green vine sword appeared beside us and other unscrupulous children, and its sharpness stopped in Wuliang Mountain for decades."

Hu Yun quickly took over the conversation.

"I know, I know, that year in Wuliang Mountain, Sister Bai borrowed the power of the Ivy Sword to unleash Mr. Tianqing Sword's power, and beheaded the giant wild beast in one fell swoop. After the sword fell, the Ivy Sword stayed there. Sister Bai guarded that mountain for a long time but couldn't recall the Ivy Sword. I had a feeling at that time that Mr. Ji would not come back for a long time."

Ji Yuan drank the wine in the glass, his vast eyes seemed to look into the distance through thousands of mountains and rivers, and looked at the ten thousand zhang peak in Wuliang Mountain that resembled a long sword.

"What happened to the world at that time was no longer Ji's business. He just realized that his time was approaching, so he prepared some backhands, leaving only the sword intent to guard my body for a hundred years."

The old dragon sneered.

"Hey, fortunately they have been guarding for more than a hundred years, otherwise you might not wake up."

"Yeah, I didn't die, you said that those who hate me to the bone know about this, how bad is it?"

Ji Yuan also joked.

Lu Shanjun's face was serious, and Zao Niang's face was not very good-looking either.

"If Master really passed away, but I, Mr. Lu Shan, haven't even seen him for the last time, wouldn't I really be an unworthy disciple?"

"gentlemen!"

The old dragon also drank all the wine in his cup, sighing while helping Ji Yuan out of the siege.

"Firstly, Mr. Ji couldn't bear the sadness of those close to us. Second, Mr. Ji's name was enough to suppress Yu Nei at that time. No matter what evildoers there were, the name of Ji Yuan was a demon deep in their hearts. It is understandable that they quietly sought to 'sleep'."

"It can be regarded as living in your heart."

After Ji Yuan said this sentence, he just picked up a bad piece and wanted to put it in his mouth, but the wrist was grabbed by the old dragon. The latter was so hard that he seemed to crush Ji Yuan's wrist, and even leaned closer to his face and said in a low voice.

"Ji Yuan, next time you're going to die, you'd better let us know, otherwise some people will really keep waiting!"

Zao Niang picked up the jug and poured wine for Ji Yuan and Lao Long, and said quietly.

"So what if we know?"

Laolong glanced at Zao Niang, sighed and let go.

"The change of the earth's veins, the chaos of demons, the contention of a hundred schools of thought, the rise of the heavens, and the juxtaposition of the three realms... In just six or seven hundred years, so many things have happened in the heavens and the earth. As the saying goes, heroes are created by the times, and how many brilliant and talented people have appeared, and how many things that were once brilliant have risen and fallen. After going through so many things, your name, Mr. Ji, has completely faded out of ordinary people's vision."

The old dragon smiled and looked at Ji Yuan.

"I know you will say that you can't ask for it, but if you think that no one remembers you, you are very wrong. Whether it is the top ones in the world or the great sect of immortals and Buddhas, as long as it is inherited from that era, the person in charge must know about you. On the contrary, among the gods of the heavens today, there are very few people who know your name. It is also interesting to say that some masters in the heaven and earth will sometimes mock the gods of the heavens for being just newborn calves..."

The old dragon talked about the matter of Ji Yuan, and Ji Yuan also found it interesting, well, his name has also created a chain of contempt.

The two old friends haven't seen each other for many years, one wants to listen and the other wants to talk. Although Lao Long is not a person who likes to listen to gossip everywhere, after all these years, he can't finish talking for days and nights.

Hu Yun couldn't help sticking out his tongue outside the door when he went out to return the bowl. He didn't see the old dragon many times, but he also knew that Mr. Ying Long belonged to the kind of silent and majestic person, and today he is simply a talker.

'Sure enough, Mr. Ji is very powerful. '

Thinking of this, Hu Yun had already walked out of the small Ju'an Pavilion, and just happened to bump into a man wandering nearby.

The appearance of Hu Yun was like walking out of a small alley. Ordinary people would just ignore it, but this middle-aged man noticed Hu Yun and was slightly surprised.

Hu Yun glanced at the man, and left with the food box. The man was slightly taken aback, his eyes flickered for a while, and then he quickly chased after him.

"See, this girl is a practitioner, right?"

"That's right."

Hu Yun's footsteps were fast, obviously walking slowly, but he approached Tianniufangkou at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary people, and the man could easily keep up.

"The girl is holding a food box in her hand, but does someone stay in this workshop?"

"My surname is Wei. My ancestral home is Desheng Mansion. I often come to Ning'an County. I am very familiar with this place. Who is the girl?"

Hu Yun ignored them, and quickly walked to Sun's noodle stall. There were no customers at the stall, and Sun's father was not there. I don't know where he went, but Sun Yiqiu was watching the stall alone. Hu Yun put the food box on a table and greeted casually.

"It's all over, let's clean up."

"okay."

Sun Yiqiu hurried over, opened the food box and took out the bowls and chopsticks from inside.

The man next to him looked at the dishes and then at the noodle stall, and spoke again with a smile.

"The girl is not from Ning'an County, right? I heard that the former residence of the ancient literary sage is in Tianniufang, but it has long since disappeared."

Hu Yun still ignored the man, and Sun Yiqiu approached Hu Yun and asked in a low voice.

"Girl, is there a disciple who is pestering you? Do you want me to call the Yamen for you?"

"Need not."

Hu Yun took the change, picked up the food box, turned around and left, the man wanted to catch up, but when Hu Yun stepped across the gate of Tianniufang, Hu Yun disappeared in front of his eyes, as if he was following the air.

"What a clever way to cover up the eyes!"

The man frowned, and quickly returned to the noodle stall in the next moment. Sun Yiqiu was about to wash the bowl of clean noodles.

"Wait!"

"ah?"

The man hurried to Sun Yiqiu, grabbed a stack of used bowls while the other was in a daze, leaned closer and sniffed lightly, and after a few breaths, he removed the two bowls on top, went to the middle bowl and sniffed carefully, and took out a pair of chopsticks to sniff.

Seeing this scene made Sun Yiqiu a little nervous, this guy must be sick, he is not only a disciple, but also a pervert!

The man was already shocked. There was a faint but very special fragrance on the bowl. He looked sideways at the sky, thinking of the scene of dark clouds before, and his heart trembled slightly.

Ambergris!

Dragon saliva is a nice way of saying it. To put it bluntly, it is the saliva of the Lord of Mizusawa, and also the saliva of a real dragon. It exudes a strange fragrance. Few people in the world know dragon saliva, but men can tell it by its subtle smell.

After coming to this guess, he took out a tael of silver and slapped it on the table.

"I bought these bowls and chopsticks."

Before the words were finished, the man had already left quickly with the bowl and chopsticks. Sun Yiqiu's eyes widened when he saw it. It was really weird.

Just when Sun Yiqiu picked up the silver and raised his head again, he suddenly found that the man was standing in front of him with his face almost close to his face, which made Sun Yiqiu tremble violently

"Hey, hello—"

"I said guest officer, haven't you left..."

Sun Yiqiu looked at the other side of the street, that person had already run away just now, why suddenly came back to him, he was really panicked.

The man looked Sun Yiqiu up and down.

"Let me tell you, little brother from the store, your aura is turbid and turbulent like a storm. I'm afraid you will be involved in some major event in the near future!"

The man glanced at the direction of Tianniufang, thought for a while, took out a yellow kit from his arms and handed it to Sun Yiqiu.

"Inside this kit is a spell, and inside it is a blessing copper coin, which may help you at a critical moment. Don't lose it, and don't show it to others, just keep it close to your body."

"Spell?"

Sun Yiqiu took the kit and looked down, then unwrapped the seal and looked inside. It was indeed a folded charm, and what was wrapped inside should be the so-called blessing copper coin.

"Guest officer, this...huh?"

After so much effort, the man was only a small back in the distance from the street. Sun Yiqiu looked through the kit again and found small characters embroidered on one side, and couldn't help but read it aloud.

"Surrounded by clouds and mists, you can see the turbidity and clarity of the sky and the earth."