Chapter 644

"Do you really insist on that?" Jiang Cen said with a bitter smile: "this wine is far less valuable than a pearl of blood!"

However, young Moxiu shook his head and said, "you are so bad! Every pot of wine is unique and made by nature

"Especially good wine. If you miss it, I'm afraid you'll never have a second chance to taste it!"

"Even if these treasures are lost, there is a chance to get them again. So in comparison, rare wine is priceless

Jiang Cen nodded: "since Daoyou insists on changing wine, I'm not polite! Please take a seat

Jiang Cen took out the wine gourd and gave it to the other side, while he took the blood pearl.

Young man Moxiu was very happy. He sat beside Jiang Cen, put out two wine cups and opened the wine gourd.

Suddenly, a smell of wine overflowed. This wine is very fragrant, and other nearby demons are attracted to it.

"Good wine, good wine!" The young monk praised.

Then, he poured out two cups and shared one with Jiang Cen.

"It's too boring to drink alone. Please have a taste together!" Said young Moxiu.

"Good!" Jiang Cen said with a smile: "to tell you the truth, I have never tasted this wine since I brewed this wine under you!"

"Oh?" Young Moxiu was overjoyed: "so it's the first time for both of us to drink this wine? This is better! Let's have a drink, and then talk about our feelings! Please

"Please Jiang Cen raises his glass, and they meet each other across the air, and then drink it all.

The aroma of wine reverberates in the mouth, and a warm current rushes into the abdomen, and then melts into the four limbs.

Even the ancestral orifices are impacted by the spirit of wine, which makes the whole person feel like falling clouds.

"Good wine! It's really good wine Young demon repairs to shout to praise a way.

Jiang Cen smiles. He thought that the young man would fall into a dreamland after a glass of wine, but he is still awake.

It seems that as long as you don't show the illusion of forgetfulness, you can't trap the other party in the illusion with this wine.

"But..." "This wine is wonderful, but it lacks some flavor," said the young man

Jiang Cen was stunned and asked: "dare to ask you, what flavor is missing from this wine? Is it because the alcohol is not strong enough? " "I don't know. I always feel that something is missing," said the young devil! Come on, I'll have another drink later and taste it carefully! "

Having said that, young demon Xiu raised his glass and invited Jiang Cen to have another drink with him.

Two cups later, quite a little floating.

In the eyes of the young man, there was also a flicker of drift.

"Good wine!" Young demon Xiu praised: "dare to ask friends how to call?"

"I'm Jiang Cen!" Jiang Cen said, "what do you call Daoyou?"

Young demon repair said with a smile: "I'm Zhao, nameless, so I'm nameless, so I'm Zhao nameless!"

"It's Zhao Daoyou Jiang Cen smiles. He didn't believe that someone's name was made up.

However, it is also normal to meet by chance and refuse to show others their real names.

"Drink again!" Zhao Mingming continued to invite.

Jiang CEN is also not polite, three people even drink three cups, this gourd wine, has gone to a small half.

After the drop of the cup, Zhao Mingming slapped his hand and suddenly said, "I know! What else is this wine

"What's the difference?" Jiang Cen became more and more curious.

Zhao Mingming said: "this wine is called drunken life and dream of death." drunken life "already exists, but it's still short of" dream of death "! You need to "die" in your dream to taste the wine

Jiang Cen laughed: "Zhao Daoyou is joking! It's just a wine name. Don't take it seriously! "

Zhao Mingming shook his head again and again with a serious look: "what Jiang Daoyou said is bad! Wine is a wonderful thing, which gathers the nature of heaven and earth. If you can't taste all of it, isn't it a waste of good wine! "

"Stay here and dream of death first!" After Zhao Mingming said that, he picked up the wine gourd and drank the remaining half in one breath!

"Good wine! Good wine Zhao Ming praised him a few times, and his face was drunk.

All of a sudden, he fell down on the table and seemed to be drunk!

Jiang CEN is in a daze. He is about to make fun of the other party's drunkenness, but he suddenly feels that Zhao Mingming has no breath. He is not drunk, but dead!

Jiang Cen was so surprised that he quickly reached for it. Sure enough, Zhao did not dare to lose his breath, heart and pulse, but his vitality and soul had all disappeared!

In front of Zhao nameless, and a corpse, no difference!

"Zhao Daoyou!" Jiang Cen exclaimed that he was about to use his strength to see if he could help Zhao Mingming wake up. But suddenly he felt his chest was stuffy, his heart stopped, his brain fainted, his soul was scattered, and he was on the verge of death!

"I..." Without waiting for Jiang Cen to figure out the situation, he has fallen on the table!

"Ah Jiang Cen a exclamation, wake up!"Where is this?" Jiang Cen looked at everything around him, but he felt very familiar with it, but he was a little strange.

This is a bedroom, rather small, under the body is a soft bed bedding.

Jiang Cen frowned. He had hardly ever slept in this kind of bed since his practice.

Those who cultivate immortals seldom sleep, and they all sleep on natural stone beds and wooden beds, so as to approach the nature of Taoism.

When he touched it, he found a four square treasure in his hand. Jiang Cen took it up and looked at it. After a long time, he remembered the name of it.

"Mobile phone?"

Jiang CEN is a fool.

He suddenly remembered something and looked at the time on his mobile phone carefully:

"November 7, 2016!"

"Ah Jiang Cen yelled, full of doubts and despair!

He went back to the "origin"!

Back to the origin of everything!

When he didn't know what the world of cultivating immortals was, he experienced a cycle of time.

In this cycle, as long as he falls asleep, he will have a dream. In his dream, he was constantly chased and killed. As soon as he died, he would wake up. After waking up, he would return to the origin of November 7 morning, and then enter the next cycle!

But later, it was not easy for him to wander step by step in the world of cultivating immortals in his dream. He finally woke up, realized the relationship between himself and the five elements immortal sword, and finally understood the reason why he entered the vortex of time.

He finally broke the cycle. Later, because of their own choice, or returned to the world of Xiuxian!

In the world of cultivating immortals, he experienced countless stories, both suffering and happiness.

But did not expect, a few cups of drunken, unexpectedly returned to the "origin"!

Is all this just his dream?

Life is like a dream. Is his life really just a dream?

Is Jiang Wu, hunlao, and all the people or things around him woven out of their dreams, and they didn't exist?

Jiang Cen hugged his head and let out a sad roar!

"Why! Why on earth? "

Now he really has no magic power. His clothes and body are still the 17-year-old high school student.

Jiang Cen gets up in confusion and looks at the breakfast and notes left by his parents in the dining room. All this seems so real, but it gives him a very unreal feeling.

Suddenly, Jiang Cen's heart moved.

"By the way, Lin Lu should still be here at this time point!"

Jiang Cen suddenly thought of this!

When he woke up, he broke the cycle, but Lin Lu disappeared into the world. No one except himself knew that such a person had ever existed!

Now, everything is back to the origin. Is Lin Lu still there?

With a glimmer of hope, he opened his dusty memory, remembered the location and route of the school, and then rushed to the school.

Fan Xiaojian is still making fun of him, and a girl is sitting in the front row quietly, looking through the textbook.

"Lin Lu!" Jiang Cen shouts, the color of surprise is beyond expression.

"You're still there, you're still there!" Jiang Cen couldn't restrain his excitement, rushed up and hugged Lin Lu.

Lin Lu obviously didn't expect the sudden attack. She struggled in horror, but Jiang Cen's strength was so great that she couldn't break free for a moment.

There was a moment of silence. A moment later, the students recovered from the shock and let out bursts of exclamations.

"Brother Cen, it's really you!" Fan Xiaojian raised his thumb: "I thought you were just talking about it. You really dare to hold ban Hua in public!"

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