"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to the tiger mountains, and I am pretentious, but in fact, my fate is like a ...... earth" In the dilapidated and dark wine shop, the old shopkeeper muttered in his mouth, and in the dim shop, the people sitting chose to be silent, gulping down the old shopkeeper's own wine.
The wine here is really not a good wine.
But everyone who enters the store will take a big gulp, as if they are drinking with a desperate drink.
This is indeed a deadly drink, because everyone who enters this store will do a deadly thing.
So, even if it's not a good wine, you have to drink enough and drink it well.
The people who can enter this store are all heroes from all walks of life, who doesn't have some elixir and jade liquid on them?
It's a thousand, ten thousand times better than the wine in this store.
But I don't know when it began, everyone who came here had to go into this shop and drink the wine that the old shopkeeper brewed was not a good wine.
Maybe a group of people who are about to die, sitting together, even if they don't say a word, silently drinking wine has a different taste.
Maybe everyone is not here to drink, but to make friends, at least they won't be too lonely after they die.
But there is such a strange man, who is here to drink.
And one drink is a whole month.
In the evening, the old shopkeeper did not give him a drink, and in the morning, the old shopkeeper continued to serve him wine.
After a month, he seemed to get used to it.
Or that the person has been neglected.
A person who sits for a month and only drinks and doesn't talk is really easy to ignore.
Another night left, the old shopkeeper got up on time to open the shop, took out a bottle of daughter red from behind the counter on time, and gave it to the man sitting in the corner.
He put the wine down and turned to leave, never asking for the price, and he never seemed to worry about when the man slipped away.
A month of non-stop drinking is a lot of money.
"Shopkeeper!"
Suddenly, the man spoke.
The shopkeeper was stunned, and he always thought that the man was a mute.
The dumb man suddenly spoke, which was definitely a surprising thing, but the shopkeeper's face, without any fluctuations, turned to look at the man, and asked, "Objective, do you have any other orders?"
” "Didn't you think I'd pay the bill?"
The man asked curiously, looking at the shopkeeper.
Looking at him, it seems that his curiosity about the shopkeeper has far exceeded the shopkeeper's curiosity about him.
The shopkeeper smiled slightly and said, "I know that objectivity will not be repaid." ” The man asked, "Why?"
” The shopkeeper said, "If you were a debtor, then you wouldn't ask me that." ” The man smiled, smiled widely, and said, "It seems that you just learned that I won't be repaid." ” The shopkeeper said very plainly: "Yes." ” The man looked at the shopkeeper carefully, this was the first time he had paid attention to the shopkeeper since he entered the store for a month.
The old shopkeeper looked to be in his early seventies, his hair was gray, his face was wrinkled, his hands were wrinkled and rough, and his nails were tattered from the long coolies.
This is really an ordinary ordinary person.
However, in the depths of the man's eyes, a strange color flashed.
The man didn't show anything wrong and asked, "How much?"
” The shopkeeper didn't directly say how much it was, but asked, "Objective, you've thought about it?"
” The man said categorically: "Yes." ” The shopkeeper was stunned, and said with some regret: "I thought you would give up after seeing so much and listening so much." ” The man smiled slightly, gently placed a gold ingot on the seat, and stood up to leave.
A piece of gold can buy a year's worth of wine for the old shopkeeper.
The old shopkeeper did not show the slightest excitement, and even owed a second look at the gold, but looked at the man and said, "Objectively, those wines are considered to be given to you." ” The man paused and said, "Then save it for next time you drink." ” Before the voice fell, the man had already arrived outside the store. "......Next time," the old shopkeeper shook his head, turned and walked to the corner, put away the bright gold, and began to wipe the table carefully.
The man walked out of the brewery and looked up at the sky, which was still gray.
The pedestrians on the road were clearly divided into two kinds of people, one who was in good shape and the other who looked terminally ill.
Even if the man had only been here for a month and had spent most of his time in the winery, he could still recognize both of them at a glance.
The first type of people are outsiders, and the second type of people are natives.
The locals, whether they are elderly, middle-aged or children, all look unusually pale, their health is very bad, and they have almost no cultivation foundation.
Looking at the world, only Demon Slaying Town is like this.
To the west of Demon Slaying Town, there is an endless black mountain range, as if it has reached the edge of the sky.
That black mountain range is one of the three famous mountain ranges, the Demon Sky Mountain Range.
Around the Demon Heaven Mountain Range, there is only one place where the living beings gather in Demon Suppression Town within hundreds of millions of miles.
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For powerful cultivators, hundreds of millions of miles are nothing, but for ordinary people, they can't get out for a few lifetimes.
Therefore, the residents of Demon Suppression Town can only survive in Demon Suppression Town.
The man walked out of Demon Slaying Town and strode towards the Demon Heaven Mountain Range.
The Demon Heaven Mountain Range looks like an ordinary mountain range, except for giving people a spectacular momentum, there is no intimidating demonic aura, so that as they keep approaching the Demon Heaven Mountain Range, they will not feel the slightest discomfort.
However, this is the most terrifying thing.
Because the Demon Heaven Mountain Range invisibly exudes a special power, after that special power enters the body, it is too late for ordinary people to find out.
So much so that on the way to the Demon Heaven Mountain Range, the man saw countless dry bones piled up among the grass and woods on the side of the road.
Those dry bones are warning people that they are heading to hell.
But there are often people who are desperate to enter the Demon Heaven Mountain Range.
"Ah......h Suddenly, there was a scream from ahead.
The man strode forward, only to see an old man lying on the ground, his body rapidly decaying.
"Fellow Daoist, help me quickly......"
When the man saw the man, he hurried for help like a drowning child seeing a life-saving straw.
The man stopped suddenly, frowned, and did not step forward to save him.
"You ......"
Suddenly, the old man looked at the man and exclaimed.
"Are you Han Yu, a wizard of the ages?"
The old man was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly crawled towards the man, begging: "Senior Han, you are merciful, save me......
In the process of crawling, the old man's flesh and blood disappeared, and finally stopped three feet away from the man, leaving only a skeleton, still maintaining the appearance of crawling.
The man sighed secretly, it wasn't that he didn't want to save it.
It's that the old man is no longer saved.
The invisible power of the Demon Heaven Mountain Range can turn magic into decay and wear out everything.
Once inhaled into the body and reached the limit of the body's endurance, it was difficult to save the immortals.
With a flick of his fingers, the man sent the skeleton to the shade of the tree beside the road, and continued to walk towards the Demon Heaven Mountain Range.
This man is none other than Han Yu.