The next morning, before the fog had dissipated, Feng Youyang drove away, Luo Nian and the future saw him off. Last night, in Fenglai Building, all the people from the Taoist yamen were drunk.

Feng Youyang pressed the back of his head with a vague pain. He almost got drunk last night. The strong wine on the grassland was spicy when it entered his throat. He tasted sweet and sweet, and the third taste of mellow fragrance. Many of them were excellent aged wines.

Yaoxiang poked her head out of the curtain, retching several times, and Xier gently patted her back.

"It's what you want to drink."

Lu Zeyu muttered, Feng Youyang and Yaoxiang looked at him, and the rhythm of the whole cocktail party was brought up by Lu Zeyu. At first, it was just someone toasting, and Lu Zeyu accepted it. Later, he imitated others to toast. During the toast, he became very entertained and played games with others.

When you bet on wine, you will blindfold your eyes and turn around under the push of others. The number of turns is determined by the person who bet on wine. If the arrow hits the small cup, you will need to be punished with a glass of wine. If the arrow hits the ball, you will need to drink a glass of wine.

Lu Zeyu became interested in this game, and finally everyone participated in it. Lu Zeyu drank countless wine and finally mastered some tricks. As a result, when it was ugly, everyone in the room was drunk. Only Lu Zeyu was sober, and he had to pull people to continue playing.

Feng Youyang ran fast last night, but Lu Zeyu didn't get out of the game for the second time.

Lu Zeyu was still lying on the gold and silver bricks behind him, holding a grass in nothing, and the carriage was still moving slowly. Yaoxiang was born as an animal and had a strong sense of direction. She won many battles in the game, but after winning Lu Zeyu ten times, she started to lose and then got drunk.

There are still sixty or seventy miles to go to Panqi Sect and it will be within half a day. Feng Youyang is a little anxious now. Last night, he heard that everyone except Xiao Yuan and Lao Wu had gone out.

The reason why Feng Youyang did not inform Luo Nian of the admission of disciples this time was that he planned to accept disciples in a low-key manner. After all, this incident would cause many inconveniences, so he left Tianxi County alone.

Fortunately, the admission of disciples was smooth and the trip was not in vain.

After walking for a while, the fog gradually dissipated. You can see the sunlight passing through the mountains from afar. Under the refraction of the fog, it turns into a rainbow and hangs among the mountains.

On the golden top of the mountain, some small pavilions and huts can be seen vaguely. The peaks in front of you stand tall and birds fly by from time to time.

“How long will it take?”

Yaoxiang couldn't hold on anymore, Feng Yuyang smiled helplessly.

"It's probably two hours left."

Xier took out a sour plum that Lu Zeyu carried with her and put it in Yaoxiang's mouth. She raised her head in pain.

The carriage was a little bumpy on the mountain road, and soon Yaoxiang got out of the car again and squatted directly beside a tree.

"Disciple, why don't you take Miss Yaoxiang back first. My master has sent someone to pass it through last night. You will go back first. My master is unwell and you must arrive later."

Although Xier wanted to go with her, Yaoxiang needed someone to take care of her. Last night, she heard that there were not many people in Panqi Sect, so Xier could only continue to ride the carriage.

Lu Zeyu walked over and picked up the Yaoxiang, and the wind melodiously pointed at a white dot far away in front of him.

"There is a mountain gate there, disciples, come over first."

Lu Zeyu took a quick step and the person was gone. Feng Yu glanced at Xier and could tell her thoughts.

"Miss Xier, I have a word, I hope you can abide by it. Otherwise, I will definitely not allow you to approach my disciple in the future."

Xier's face changed suddenly.

"Master, you said."

"Don't cross the line with my disciple, otherwise it will cause a big disaster."

A moment later, at the end of a long white staircase, Lu Zeyu held Yaoxiang with a door without a door in front of him, a screen wall with countless sword marks and unclear patterns.

Next to the door was a hunchbacked old man with a cane and blind eyes, smiling.

"This little brother, is Lu Zeyu? This girl is Yaoxiang."

After the two nodded, the old man limped over with a smile.

"I am the manager of Panqi Sect. Chen Da, just call me Manager Chen."

"Okay Chen Da."

Lu Zeyu replied, Yaoxiang was stunned and slapped his cheek with a soft and weak slap.

"Miss Yaoxiang was drunk yesterday. Come with me. There is a relief."

As Chen Da entered the gate and walked around the screen wall, there was a huge circular square. The real mountain gate was opposite the square. The gate was wide open, and the sides were green and green. There were many pavilions, towers, carved beams and painted buildings, but many of them looked faded and a little old.

The entire sect's building complex is staggered and a hall can be seen in the distance, but this place looks a bit withered. Although it is clean and tidy, it is uninhabited.

Chen Da led the two of them through the square and officially stepped into the sect. In front of him was a trickle of water from top to bottom, running through the entire sect, and the waterwheel kept clicking.

There are bamboo forests on both sides, and there are many cobblestone paths for dinner in the bamboo forest, with upward steps on both sides.

"Chen Da, where are my things? My master said he had asked someone to bring them back."

"Zhe Yu, those things are on the right......"

Before Chen Dayu could finish his speech, Lu Zeyu had disappeared. Yaoxiang was a little annoyed, and Chen Da laughed.

"There is no need to suppress the demonic energy. There is no difference between humans and demons. After all, the sect leader had a demon disciple before, but he left later and set up his own business."

Yaoxiang was really shocked. The two chatted all the way up. At this time, a drunken man jumped out of the bamboo forest. His sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his long hair was shoulder-to-shoulder, and his leaves were stained with leaves. He showed a free and easy smile in his every move, and his handsome face was casual in his expression. He was only wearing an ordinary robe, a little old, carrying a bamboo cage, filled with bamboo shoots.

"This is Xiao Yuan, the senior brother of Panqi Sect, and this is the Yaoxiang girl who came with Lu Zeyu."

"Welcome to Miss Yaoxiang."

Xiao Yuan said as he sat down, took a sip of wine, stretched out his body and lay on the stairs comfortably. Yaoxiang smelled the smell of wine and became disgusting again. Xiao Yuan smiled slightly, stood up and walked to Yaoxiang, held two fingers between Yaoxiang's eyebrows, and continued to drink with his wine gourd alone.

Yaoxiang's painful forehead began to become soothing, and a warm current spread from top to bottom throughout her body. She became much more comfortable. It was the infusion of spiritual energy. Yaoxiang felt that the spiritual energy injected into her body was being driven from the inside out.

Sweat began to evaporate on the skin, and within a moment, Yaoxiang felt relieved all over.

"It seems that the alcoholic medicine is not needed anymore."

Chen Da said, Xiao Yuan smiled indifferently and pointed at some buildings in the distance.

"Let me take you to visit the girl Yaoxiang, Lao Chen, go and prepare the meal."

Yaoxiang was a little surprised. She originally thought that this former No. 1 sword in Tianyuzhou was such a mighty person, but at first glance, he looked more like a gentle scholar, but with a calm breath all over his body.

"By the way, where is my junior brother?"

Yaoxiang smiled awkwardly.

"That idiot went to find his gadget."
Chapter completed!