Ye Lang walked on the way to Liu Yuan's courtyard with his back to his back.

Pedestrians coming and going, greeting him from time to time: "Senior brother, good!" It

felt really good, and he could be regarded as an older generation of disciples at the senior brother level.

Before coming to find Liu Yuan, Ye Lang had told him in advance that the gate of Liu Yuan's courtyard was directly open.

There are already several senior brothers sitting in the courtyard.

When Ye Lang stepped into the courtyard, he heard Liu Yuan's loud voice: "Junior Brother Ye, three breaths late, three glasses of wine."

"Penalty is punishment, three glasses of spirit wine, or I earned it." Ye Lang walked to the table, picked up the wine jug, and poured himself wine.

Three cups of spirit wine were down, and everyone cheered.

"Okay, Junior Brother Ye, three more cups.

"I'll be drunk again."

Ye Lang greeted a few of his classmates with a smile and chatted with them for a while before asking Liu Yuan: "Senior Brother Liu, I was in a hurry to break through my cultivation before, and I didn't have time to care about the follow-up, I don't know what happened to the Yunlang Secret Realm?

"I'm scared yo~ pull out my legs and run..." Ye

Lang's exaggerated tone, coupled with a palpitating expression, seemed to be true.

Liu Yuan and the others did not suspect anything.

The system said: "Host, your acting skills are so good, you look handsome, why didn't you act before?" "

It's because there is an eldest sister who sees me, I didn't go, and I don't want to compete with a few men for favor." Ye Lang replied truthfully.

I think it was....

He is also a school grass, forget it, I don't want to be back then, it's still interesting to listen to Liu Yuan's story.

In other words, after Ye Lang and other cultivators left the secret realm earlier. Elder Jin Dan, who was escorting the disciples, was afraid that something would happen in the secret realm and endanger the lives of the disciples, so he first sent many disciples back to the sect, and then went to the Yunlang secret realm to check the situation.

When they returned, they saw only the murky lake, the withered mountains and trees, and the fairyland-like lake before, and the island in the center of the lake was gone.

Later, after Elder Yuanying went to investigate, he found that it was the core formation of Yunlang Secret Realm that collapsed, which led to a series of consequences.

"It must have fallen into disrepair.

Ye Lang suddenly interjected, interrupting Liu Yuan.

Everyone looked at him in unison.

Ye Lang explained with his usual expression: "All formations actually need to replenish energy, and if there is not enough energy to maintain operation, it will collapse sooner or later." "

Yunlang Secret Realm is also really... It doesn't collapse early, it doesn't collapse in the evening, but it won't collapse until I go to the secret realm, is it not good for me.

Liu Yuan laughed and said, "I've seen those who put gold on their faces, but I haven't seen those who put on their heads, Junior Brother Ye, you can't say this nonsense."

"We know you're joking, and some people don't care if you're joking or not.

Tan Yingshan echoed: "Liu Yuan is right, many of the cultivators are of the seed, what you say they believe, you explain, they will think that you are quibbling." "

Yunlang Secret Realm is the best place for Qi cultivators to practice, and suddenly it is gone, and I don't know if I will find someone to back it.

"After hearing your words, it is inevitable that people with hearts will not accuse you of Shangfeng, and even if you prove your innocence, there will always be people who do not believe your words."

According to what he had observed, the cultivators of the Heavenly Sword Sect were not so stingy or so stubborn, and most of the disciples were extremely friendly.

Of course, it is also necessary to be defensive.

In this way, Ye Lang did not refute Tan Yingshan, and instead said, "Thank you two senior brothers for informing me, I will definitely pay attention to my words in the future." "

Good!" Liu Yuan lightly patted Ye Lang's body with a palm, and smoothly grabbed his shoulder, "Don't think so much, come and drink, let's not get drunk today, drink him day and night upside down, drink him a dry rotation."

"Okay, don't get drunk, don't return!" Ye

Lang took out a pot of spirit wine from the storage bag and placed it on the table.

"Come and come, this altar of wine is not allowed to leave."

"Whoever goes is the bastard." "

Junior Brother Ye invites guests to drink, how can there be a reason not to finish drinking." "

Drink it!"

The monks present all made a fuss, bowl after bowl, began to fight for the amount of wine

Ye Lang fought to the end, had already dried seven or eight bowls in a row, and the whole person walked floating.

"Hmm... Drunkenly picking a lamp to look at the sword... Urgent as a command... No drunkenness, no return... The big dream woke up..."

Ye Lang staggered on the mountain road, chanting nonsense in his mouth, and looked drunk.

He was indeed drunk, and the system saw that he still knew the way back to his residence, and did not wake him up.

Ye Lang staggered to the door of the residence, walked all the way, and blew the cool breeze for so long.

At this time, he was already a little sober.

Ye Lang vaguely saw the woman standing at the door of his residence, the woman he knew, but it was not Meng Xin.

He walked over shakily and handed her the wine jug in his hand: "Na~ please drink, don't pester me, brother won't like you."

Meng Xin's face turned dark, and her apricot eyes stared at Ye Lang viciously, what the hell Ye Lang said, fortunately there was no one nearby, otherwise her face would be lost.

Seeing that Meng Xin did not answer, Ye Lang staggered back the wine jug, ignored Meng Xin, and turned around and walked towards the gate.

Meng Xin followed Ye Lang into the courtyard.

Ye Lang staggered to the hall, waved his hand, and the candlesticks placed in the four corners were lit.

In the dim light, Ye Lang silently carried the teapot and poured tea.

Meng Xin leaned against the door and looked at him, asking, "Are you really drunk or fake drunk?"

Ye Lang drank a cup of tea and his brain was much clearer, and cultivators had this bit of good, and they could use spiritual power to dispel the spirit of alcohol.

Previously, he did not use spiritual power to expel alcohol because it was not necessary.

Meng Xin came to the door, he naturally could not receive her with a drunken appearance.

"Sit, Senior Sister Meng, what are you doing standing by the door?" greeted Ye Lang.

Meng Xin paused, walked over and sat down in front of Ye Lang.

Ye Lang took out a small storage bag, placed it on the table, and pushed it to her: "Oh, 20,000 spirit stones, let's pay you back so much for the time being, and after a while, return you 20,000 spirit stones." "

Are you rich?" Meng Xin picked up the storage bag and looked at Ye Lang curiously, "How did you get rich, tell me?"

"Two months away, it's Qingyun Zhenren's birthday, and I fancy a sword and want to buy it and give it to Qingyun Zhenren."

Ye Lang opened his mouth slightly, looked at Meng Xin in surprise, and said incredulously: "Good people don't do it, what do you do licking dogs?

"You licked the dog." Meng Xin gave Ye Lang a blank look.

Ye Lang said angrily: "Be kind as a donkey's liver and lung, I am kind enough to save you, you still don't listen."

Meng Xin sighed, lay on the table, and said weakly: "Stinky leaves, you don't understand, Qingyun Zhenren is different to me." "

Did he save your life?" joked Ye Lang.

Meng Xin nodded: "Count it is." "

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