I am in the world of immortal cultivation, I am taming beasts and ascending

Liuyun lay on Hongxiu's shoulder, her fair shoulders half exposed, she smelled really good.
Hongxiu is barefoot, and her snow-white feet step on the dim wooden boards, looking particularly delicate and pretty. What a beautiful scene! The flowers are bright, the moon is dark and the mist is shrouded. She walks on the fragrant steps in socks, holding her golden shoes in her hand.

Under the west window, the wind sways the green bamboos, the candlelight is deep, the aroma of wine is fragrant, and in the gap between the windows, a man is lying drunkenly on a couch.

It is the Albizzia julibrissin.

"Aning. Aning. Have I found you? Oh, it's you and it's not you, Aning." The voices were mixed with joy and sorrow, whispering in secret, which was unbearable to hear.

Liuyun patted Hongxiu's shoulder and whispered, "Let me go, I'll go see her!"

Hong Xiu shook her head: "For hundreds of years, whenever she thought of Aning, she would get drunk! Let her get drunk! Living a life of drunkenness and dreams is better than being awake and in pain!"

"Hehuan is so good to Aning!" Liuyun was filled with emotion.

"Xue Ning is the same to He Huan!"

After saying this, she tightened the person on her back, and flew her jade feet onto the railing, like a butterfly flying between the pillars. In the blink of an eye, she had jumped onto the roof.

The night is hazy, the moon is hanging high in the sky, and its clear light pours down like a colorful veil, lightly covering the vast earth.

The entire demon city is in full view!

I don’t know what day it is in the Monster City today, but there are sky lanterns rising slowly.

Hongxiu summoned a few jugs of wine, grabbed one and drank it headfirst.
"Five hundred years ago, He Huan was just a little wild fox with weak magical powers!"

Liuyun deeply agreed with this point.

"She has no relatives, no friends, no father, and no mother. She wanders the world. With the blessing of heaven, she has some spiritual awareness, but she accidentally falls into a hunter's trap. When she is desperate, Xue Ning happens to pass by and saves her from death!
"Bring her back to Fengqi Valley, help her transform into a human form, and give her secret skills. Over the years, they have been both teacher and friend."

"Or maybe it could be said that He Huan relied on Xue Ning more than anything else. Xue Ning was the light in her life."

"But. Alas!"

A sigh expressed all the sorrows and helplessness. Liuyun, who was listening to the story, felt sad. She suddenly remembered what Xuanyuan Canghai once said, "There is no banquet that will not end. There is no gathering nor separation, no joy nor sorrow." She used to sneer at it, but now this sentence is very appropriate.

If He Huan and Xue Ning had never met, He Huan might not be so miserable now.
Hongxiu pulled Liuyun and they lay on their backs under the dome, chattering about Hehuan's past.

Above the dark tiles, there are clusters of flowers and fine wine, it is truly a beautiful scene of full moon, bright moon and fresh breeze.

It’s a pity that the scenery that has existed for thousands of years remains the same, but we have been separated from the world for thousands of times.

"The name of this wine is Drunk Thousand Times, and it's brewed by the flower fairies. Are you used to drinking it?" Hongxiu's cheeks were flushed, and her face had already turned red after only two sips of the wine.

"It tastes sweet, not spicy or pungent! It's the most flavorful wine I've ever tasted!" Liuyun looked up and the bottle was empty.

"Although this wine tastes good, it can also make you drunk! Don't blame me for not reminding you!" With a dazed look in her eyes, she bit off the seal, tilted her head and spit it out, with a frivolous look between her brows, looking very charming.

"You said that Aning is really possessed by a demon?"

Liuyun shook his head slightly, holding the wine bottle, and reached out to grab the bright moon that was far away in the sky and close at hand: "It's fake. In the rumor image, she is not possessed by the devil!"

"Heroes, we think alike. I also think Xue Ning is not possessed by the devil, and He Huan doesn't believe it! These immortals are wearing human skins and claiming to be righteous just for their own selfish interests~Except you."

They were having a great time chatting, but the wine was almost gone. Liuyun shook the bottle gently, tilted his head back and poured it out, and two more drops came out.

The red sleeves and red lips slightly raised, and lightly tapped with fingertips, and summoned more than ten pots of wine, handed over the bottle, and also handed over the person, and put her red lips to the ear of Liuyun, blowing slowly,

"Always enough wine!"

She giggled tenderly and drank from the wine flask. "He Huan has traveled all over Xuan Cang for hundreds of years but has not found any useful clues."

"Is there no information about Wenjun's whereabouts?"

"No." Hongxiu grinned bitterly: "She just disappeared from the world! Later Hehuan guessed that it was to hide. If she could find Wenjun, the people from the Immortal Sect could also do so. Disappearing is a way of protection."

"Then why did they attack Fengqi Valley?"

"Who knows? I heard that Xue Ning was possessed by a demon and wanted to destroy the boundary wall and set the demons free. But what was the result? You also saw that Xue Ning was gone, and the boundary wall became weaker and weaker. It's up to people to decide what is right and what is wrong."

". "In a vision, Liuyun saw Xue Ning and Li Xiuzhu as they were talked about by everyone. She thought this was the course of events, but only now did she realize that this matter was still shrouded in mystery, just like the cloud wall, impossible to guess or see through.

"However, Li Xiuzhu does have some clues." Hongxiu held the wine jug, gulped down a few gulps, licked the wine marks on her lips with the tip of her tongue, and shouted drunkenly.

"How is he?" Liuyun drank several bottles unconsciously. In her eyes, the pink tip of his tongue was as charming as a snake spitting out its tongue.
"Dead!" Hongxiu snorted, shaking her body and body. She picked up the wine pot and shook it next to her ear, then threw it down: "More than forty years later, in an unknown cave, someone found the white bone Honghu sword. On the stone wall in the cave was engraved the word 'regret'"

"Honghu." Liuyun recalled groggily that in the image, Li Xiuzhu's sword was exactly Honghu: "He actually died with such regret. What does that mean?"

"Who knows? It's inexplicable." Hongxiu muttered softly and turned her back.

It seemed that she was really drunk. The wine jug beside her feet was kicked away by her. She twisted her body, revealing four fox tails.

"She loves Li Xiuzhu." Liuyun stroked his tongue, which seemed to have been enlarged several times by the wine.
"Love?" She looked at Liuyun tenderly with coquettish eyes, then turned over seductively, with her snow-white arms completely exposed. She half-supported her body and swayed back and forth, speaking sweetly.

"What is love? It only makes people stupid. Look at Xue Ning, Xue Ning, she is so young and beautiful. She is so young but... "

Liuyun forced his eyelids open just to listen to the unfinished words, but he heard a "dong" sound.

Hongxiu fell asleep on the dark tiles, with Zhaoyao's tail lying obediently beside her.

"Ha! The tears are broken! Tears" Liuyun still laughed teasingly, his tongue is so big?

I looked up at the moon and felt the world spinning. The moon seemed to be getting bigger and closer.
He stretched out his hands and grabbed around.

"Ha! Ba Zi! Ye Liuyun, you Ba Zi. Bah. Fool! Not. Ba Zi." As he was grabbing, the bright moon disappeared from his sight.

And under the pavilion, a man stood with his head raised, looking up and muttering to himself.

"One, two, thirty-three, the thirteenth floor of the Demon Tower, Ye Liuyun, you are so free and easy that it is easy for me to find you!"

The man's words sounded angry, but his handsome face contained a hint of tenderness. It was Xuanyuan Canghai.