The crazy mansion was disbanded. It was so bold that the only sages left were creepy. They specially ordered them to go down. Where the crazy mansion people appeared, the major prefectures should not be embarrassed or even make friends, because no one dared to offend the crazy mansion.

There are 20 million Zhengtian camp and 8 million private troops. They have fought for countless years. Some people even follow ye QingHan from childhood. They are in the military camp all year round. For faith and the common glory of crazy mansion, their combat power is not as good as the older generation of crazy mansion, but their persistence has never been lost to anyone!

When everyone walks, his face is full of perseverance. He has a handsome face like a knife. He doesn't know how many scars are hidden on his body!

WOW!

Bang!

When they passed ye QingHan, they all involuntarily saluted, and ye QingHan has never been stingy. From the beginning to now, they have never stopped saluting.

"One day, when the world is stable, I will call you back and have a big drink together." ye QingHan said in a deep voice with red eyes.

"Master, when you summon us, no matter where we are, we will come back as soon as possible."

Countless armies replied in the most determined tone.

"Keep your life. Remember, crazy mansion immortal country is always your strongest backing. Everyone should take a good help arrow. Once someone is attacked, send out a help arrow as quickly as possible! Crazy mansion people in all directions will go to help as quickly as possible." ye QingHan said in a voice.

The army looked at ye QingHan's entrustment, and their eyes were red. The house master looked young, but he was like a brother and father, putting their safety first.

The sages of xingxuan and Guizu sighed. After living for so many years, they saw this force for the first time, and the cohesion was sour.

Dada dada

Boom, boom!!

The army quickly withdrew, and less than 10% of the people in the crazy immortal country were left. They might be tired. They wanted to cultivate and rest in the crazy immortal country, find a peerless beauty, and then lie drunk on the beauty's knees and wake up their power.

The ancient killing gods didn't go away, none of them left. Although they were dissolved, they were all in the crazy mansion fairy country. Some returned to small places, some secluded in the mountains and forests, didn't ask about world affairs, and some became a marquis.

Ye QingHan watched them leave one by one, with blessings in his heart and praying for their peace.

The older generation of crazy mansion are still familiar faces, but they have become less and there are too many deaths and injuries, which makes ye QingHan sad and helpless. Now they can't revive them.

Pop!

The emperor came forward, patted ye QingHan on the shoulder, smiled and said, "the last step, how to plan?"

Ye QingHan replied with a smile, "this is also one of the plans. The rest is to race against the clock with Daxian, and then see who enters the realm of Daxian first."

Yan Huang took a deep breath, waved his hand and slapped ye QingHan, and said confidently, "I bet I'll arrive first."

Ye QingHan grinned, shrugged and said, "I believe this. I won't compare with my predecessors. It's enough as long as I step into the throne before they escape."

……

When the army dispersed, xingxuan and Guizu also withdrew, and all the older generation of crazy house returned to Zhentian house.

This is a collective carnival. The most tired is the older generation. After so many years, the older generation of crazy house didn't know how many people there were. Now it's not the second and third generations. The older generation is only a dozen people, and the others died in the war.

Ye Zhizun took out the three regiments' dominant energy source. He took the dominant energy source of Fang Xian and cangmu saints. In addition, the saints were killed. The three regiments' dominant energy is extremely precious.

"I don't know who to give it to. We're not allowed to use Zuli today. Who can last and who can get the three regiments of energy." Ye Zhizun jokingly looked at more than ten experts in the crazy house and grinned.

Dominate the source?

Everyone in the crazy house was overjoyed and rubbed their hands one after another.

"Hahaha, I won't let you go this time." the monkey king laughed.

Gu Qingyu also vowed that wooden stake and Jiang Jingtian would be ready to fight. Even Qinglian Sword Fairy, a female generation, would participate in the competition.

Jian chenxue snuggled up with Ye Huang, the owner of the workshop, Sanskrit and others beside ye QingHan. They couldn't help smiling when they watched the people gather together without any intention. They gave up the competition and competed for wine. They certainly couldn't compete with these old men.

"Count me in!"

"I'll come too!"

Lin Wutian, Mo Li, Li Feng, Feng Huang, Zuo Shuguang, Stan Wuxie, Li peize, Su Zhan, yechenxing and Huo Lingtian all rushed over. They all wanted the three regiments to dominate the origin, but only three regiments could win.

Ye QingHan looked at these demons and wanted to work hard. He couldn't help but have a headache. How much wine does it take for them to spoil?

Ye Zhizun is not afraid of big things. Anyway, there is no danger. What if he indulges this day?

"Boss, you won't compete?"

Jiang Jingtian is most afraid of Ye QingHan. He is a strong drinker.

Ye QingHan waved his hand and replied, "don't worry, I won't participate. It's of no great use to me."

"That's good. I must have one of the three energy sources." Jiang Jingtian said confidently.

Ha ha ha

Excited laughter came from the zhenghuang hall.

The Yan Emperor stood outside the hall and looked at the people in the crazy house. He smiled, but he couldn't help shedding two lines of tears in his eyes. If the Yan people were destroyed, he would share wine with 36 elders and dance with the nine colored Brahmin heart. Unfortunately, there is no one to share with him now.

WOW!

The burning emperor retreated, one man and one sword controlled the red flame, seized the air and returned to the human emperor peak.

……

More than ten people, including zhenghuang hall, wooden stakes, Gu Qingyu, Monkey King of Qi Tian and Qinglian Sword Fairy, surrounded the big table with a jar of wine in their hands, all overlooking the three regiments in the hands of Ye Zhizun.

"Boss, count me in." just then, the beautiful snake turned into ye xiaounrestrained, with an evil face, and appeared in the hall.

"Well, I'll be the judge. If a person has ten jars of wine, who is the best three to fall down can get a ball of energy source. If ten jars of wine don't fall down, who is the first to drink it, and the first three will win." ye QingHan got up and sat upright, stroked his palm and said.

"Ready..."

One!

Two!

Three!

"Start!"

WOW!!

In zhenghuang hall, more than ten experts tore off the seal of the wine jar together. This is the immortal brew brewed by Ye QingHan alone. It's very strong. Generally, the ancestral realm can't stand drinking one jar. It's no longer allowed to use Zuli. Basically, few people resist one jar.

Gudu gudu

Everyone began to drink with the wine jar in their arms.

Bang bang!!

Ye Zhizun patted the table and shouted, "come on, come on..."

"I'll tell you a joke, the former three drunks..." Ye Zhizun looked obscene and wanted to disturb them, but he was interrupted by Ye QingHan's slap.

"Shut up," ye QingHan murmured.

Ye Zhizun could only shrug his shoulders and sat down helplessly.

The first jar of liquor was quickly drunk, but no one gave up. After the second jar of liquor, Zuo Shuguang was the first to lose, and the second jar gushed out after drinking.