Danmen's point of contact.

In the huge courtyard, jianwushuang practiced his swordsmanship, while Yang zaixuan and Su Rou, who had awakened, sat there quietly in front of the nearby stone table.

Although Su Rou woke up, her face was still pale, and her expression was a little gloomy. It was obvious that she had not completely come out of the shadow.

There was no way. As soon as ye Chen's true face was revealed, it hit Su Rou too hard. Even her physique changed, and she can't completely calm down now.

"Old three." The sound sounded and saw Wang Yuan running in.

Jianwushuang stopped his swordsmanship and looked at Wang Yuan, "what's the result?"

"Yes." Wang Yuan nodded, but his face was extremely ugly. "My father said that danmen would not come forward."

"What?" Yang zaixuan and Su Rou's faces changed.

In this crisis, the holy palace is bound to have the Emperor himself. If danmen doesn't come forward, how can they resist it alone?

When jianwushuang heard Wang Yuan's words, he raised his eyebrows and looked unhappy.

"I don't understand why my father made this decision, and I've asked him repeatedly, but he said that you are special. Danmen didn't come out because he was afraid of the holy palace, but because there were some special reasons that made him helpless, so..." Wang Yuan said this, paused, and then spread out his palm.

"There are two elixirs here. One is the three pattern talisman, and the other is the yin-yang Xuanlong pill."

"San Wen Fu Ling pill is the highest level healing holy pill in Nanyang. Even though it is our danmen, no one can refine it in this era. This pill can restore spiritual power and injury in an extreme time, which is equivalent to a life."

"Yin Yang Xuanlong pill is a pill that can increase strength in a short time, and the side effects are not too great."

"My father gave you these two pills. He said they were the only pills that danmen could help you."

Jian Wushuang looked at the two pills in Wang Yuan's hand and nodded secretly.

He has heard of either the three pattern healing pill or the Yin Yang Xuanlong pill. These two pills belong to the top pills.

Like the magic weapon and secret script, the elixir is also divided into three grades. Among them, the three pattern healing elixir is already a high-level elixir of the second grade.

The yin-yang Xuanlong pill is worse, but it is also a second-class medium-level pill.

It is estimated that there are few alchemists in Nanyang who can refine such pills.

And these two pills are of great value.

"Third, I'm sorry." Wang Yuan looked at the sword with regret.

"I'm not from danmen, and danmen has its own scruples and constraints. It's normal that I can't show up. What's wrong with me? Besides, danmen gave me these two pills, which was a great help. " Sword matchless smiled calmly and waved his hand to take the two pills.

He is a brother of Wang Yuan, but he has nothing to do with danmen. Danmen has been very grateful for giving him a three pattern talisman and a yin-yang Xuanlong pill.

Even the two pills are still a favor in the eyes of the unparalleled sword. If he doesn't die this time, he will certainly repay the favor in the future.

"Third, don't worry. When the Heavenly Master in the holy palace comes, I'll go with you and die together. Then I don't believe my father can stand it." Wang Yuan said in a low voice.

"Don't be silly." Sword peerless glanced at Wang Yuan.

"I'll accompany you, too." Yang zaixuan looked at Jian Wushuang.

"Old three." Su Rou's eyes were also determined.

Their four brothers are brothers and sisters. Naturally, they live and die together. No one will leave anyone.

Seeing this scene, jianwushuang was moved at the bottom of his heart, but the corners of his mouth tilted slightly and said with a smile: "don't talk about this first. Our four brothers haven't gathered together for a long time. Come and have a drink together."

"OK." Wang Yuan nodded heavily, "I must have a good drink today."

The four men came to the stone table. Sword matchless waved, took out a pot of wine and poured a cup for each.

"What kind of wine is this? It smells good." Wang Yuan took a deep breath and couldn't help admiring the wine.

"The smell is really strong." Yang zaixuan also nodded.

"This is a rare good wine. I managed to get it. Come on, have a drink." Sword matchless smiled and raised his glass.

Wang Yuan, Yang zaixuan and Su Rou did not hesitate. They raised their glasses one after another, and then drank them all at once. Jianwushuang just sniffed at the tip of his nose with a wine glass and didn't drink.

"Old three, why don't you drink?" After drinking the wine, Wang Yuan frowned when he saw that jianwushuang's wine cups were still full, but immediately he found that his face turned red and his head began to faint.

"This wine..." Wang Yuan's voice was a little weak, and then the whole person fell directly on the stone table.

"Old three, you..." Yang zaixuan also felt dizzy and his consciousness began to become blurred. He shook his head desperately to keep awake, but he couldn't resist the strength of the wine and fainted directly.

Su Rou's face was also flushed. She took a deep look at Jian Wushuang, and then fainted.

After a glass of wine, all three of them were drunk except the sword.

"I guessed you would." An old figure came in slowly.

"Wine respects the elder." Jian Wushuang got up and smiled.

"How about I'm drunk for three days?" Asked Jiuzun.

"It is worthy of its reputation. All my three brothers fell down with just one cup." The sword is unparalleled.

"That's right. This wine was brewed by the first Brewing Master in Nanyang mainland thousands of years ago. Just one cup, not to mention these little guys. Even I have to sleep for three days and nights." Jiuzun smiled faintly, but then looked at jianwushuang solemnly, "little fellow, are you really going to face the holy palace alone?"

Just yesterday, jianwushuang went to Jiuzun and asked him for a pot of "three days drunk". At that time, Jiuzun had guessed jianwushuang's purpose.

"Otherwise?" The sword was unparalleled and smiled bitterly.

"There are blood and soul marks, I can't hide. There is no other way except face-to-face confrontation, and my three brothers... I understand their temperament. If they don't get drunk for three days, I'm afraid they will go with me to face the God of the holy palace."

"I can solve the grudges between me and the holy palace alone, so I don't need to implicate the three of them."

Jian Wushuang glanced at Wang Yuan, who was lying on the stone table, held his hands tightly, but his eyes were very firm.

Not to mention that the crisis was directed at him alone. Even if it was directed at any of Wang Yuan, Yang zaixuan and Su Rou, he would be in the front.

"As a brother, we should share our blessings and difficulties... I'll be a brother!"