Chapter 1625

In a word, it was introduced into Ye Lingfeng's ear, which made his heart tremble slightly, and he had a sour feeling. He felt that Xingyun danzun was like elder Sudou. He wanted to teach them what he had learned in his life and let these seeds bloom more brightly!

Although Meng Jiusi did not disclose the danger that wanchu holy land would face to the public, the less aura of wanchu holy land day by day made all the disciples of wanchu holy land begin to feel uneasy.

Not only that, but also many people have found that the various peaks in wanchu are constantly being counted, and many rare things have disappeared. Among the peaks, Jiufeng is the most important one. Some of the rare elixirs originally planted in Jiufeng are now collected by some master alchemists led by Xia Yubing. Some of the less precious elixirs are directly alchemy, while the precious ones are gone.

Even the books of Jiufeng Academy were packed in batches and taken away by some master alchemists. They were transported away with the elixir.

In such a situation, everyone knows that wanchu holy land is preparing for a large-scale migration.

Now, what we are moving is only the collection of wanchu holy land. After the migration, we will be the people in the holy land.

It is always the biggest problem for people to leave and stay. Because no one knows whether he will be regarded as the hope of the clan's future and will be moved away with these treasures, or whether he will stay here and live with wanchu.

But different from these people's anxieties, ye Lingfeng and Tong Meng had a very full time. Every day before dawn, the two of them would rush to Heishan to accept the training of Sudou elder and let them suffer from the torture of Lei zhuifa.

Although they are tormented every time, their whole body turns into coke, which makes Ye Lingfeng and Tong cry bitterly, they still insist on it.

A few days later, ye Lingfeng was able to trudge to the top of Heishan mountain, only a few hundred meters away. Although Tong Meng is not as eye-catching as ye Lingfeng, he can also travel to the mountainside, far beyond his initial limit.

This kind of insistence, bring two people is the metamorphosis of remoulding. Their physical strength, as well as their limits, is almost improving at the speed that both of them can feel.

Not only that, they also found another advantage of this method. That is, after being tempered here, when exerting the power of the body, it can bring out a ray of thunder.

This power of thunder is not exerted by magic weapons, but is like an instinct deeply rooted in their bodies. This transformation can be said to give them a powerful secret to fight against others in wartime.

"Younger martial brother, don't go to Jiufeng first. Follow me to Fangshi..." After nine days of refining, when the sky is dim and the refining of the day is over, when ye Lingfeng is ready to go to Jiufeng and ask Xingyun danzun to point out the way of Dan, Tong Meng suddenly says to him.

Hearing this, ye Lingfeng couldn't help but be stunned. Because in recent days, Tong Meng has been eating and drinking Lhasa at the foot of Heishan. He has never left here.

"Zhuo Yiping, they are leaving. They want us to see them off..." Seeing ye Lingfeng's puzzled look, Tong Meng explained with a bitter smile.

It's the day after all! Hearing Tong Meng's words, ye Lingfeng nodded. When he found that Jiufeng elixir began to migrate on a large scale, he had already expected that this day would happen, but he didn't expect that it would happen so soon.

Although there were some unpleasantness when I went to Feilai mountain, I experienced a life and death together and robbed the young generation of Zhao nationality. Especially now that parting is around the corner, it's not the time to entangle those trivial things.

Zhuo Yiping and other people's banquet in wanchufang city is very simple. There are no dishes to drink. There are only jars of wine piled up like hills. Obviously, these people are determined not to get drunk.

"We're leaving tomorrow..." Seeing ye Lingfeng and Tong Meng coming, Zhuo Yiping got up with a mouthful of wine jar and raised it to Ye Lingfeng. Then his voice was a little dry and he said, "I don't know when I can see you again..."

Although the talents of Zhuo Yiping and others are not outstanding disciples in southern regions, they belong to the outstanding disciples of the generation of wanchu holy land. This kind of great migration is based on the hope of preservation, and they naturally belong to the preserved members.

Moreover, for the sake of safety, there is a risk that the eggs will not be put in one basket. Ye Lingfeng learns from Xingyun danzun that the whereabouts of the disciples who were taken away are divided into several places. If wanchu holy land can survive this catastrophe, it can gather again; but if it can't survive this catastrophe, it can disperse the living forces and save as much hope as possible.

But in this way, once we encounter the latter situation, no one knows whether there will be another day in our lifetime.

"As long as you believe, there will be a day to see you again." Ye Lingfeng raised his glass and cut the railway. He was full of confidence in his words.

After the words fell, ye Lingfeng didn't have any more words. He directly picked up the wine jar and poured it down. Parting for men, not so much hurt spring and autumn, all, only in a cup of wine.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yiping gave a dumb smile and immediately raised his head to pour down the wine. As ye Lingfeng said, although the holy land of wanchu is declining now, the thin camel is bigger than the horse. Even if the catastrophe is coming, it may not be able to survive.This night, they put down the disputes in the past, pushed the cup to change the cup, and had a good time. At the end of the day, both Zhuo Yiping and Tong Meng, who had been unhappy with Ye Lingfeng, were drunk.

Only Ye Lingfeng was drunk, but his eyes became clearer, and he was not drunk. It's not a gift, it's not a heresy, it's a huge amount he practiced in the secular world, and he's invincible at all wine tables.

"I hate it. I can't compare with you in my accomplishments and talent. I can't even drink with you when I drink!" Zhuo Yiping holds the table, his eyes are red, his chest is thumping and his feet are thumping. A word fell, suddenly attracted a harmony.

Listening to these people's words, ye Lingfeng realized that it was false for these guys to leave. He wanted to drink a lot and put him down to find the truth of the field he lost in Feilai mountain. But he didn't expect that they were defeated by Ye Lingfeng at the wine table.

In the middle of the banquet, the party left separately. What ye Lingfeng didn't expect was that besides him, Wei Wuxian, a little guy with clear eyes and no drunkenness, was also a mass of people.