Doomsday Sanctuary

That night.

The four figures quietly left the Iron Forest fortress, but the big formation quietly opened, and the star formation enveloped the Iron Forest fortress.

After the Tielin Fortress was captured by the Three Horizons, it was intended to be used as the main base and to occupy the bridgehead of Illusory Mist. Therefore, it cost a lot of money to build a star-level defense array, using two holy artifacts as the base. , One attack, one defense.

If there is a saint presiding over it, if you come to three or five saints, don’t even want to break through this big formation, you may fall into the big formation, and you may fall. .

Now, the big formation is presided over by a Tianzun, even if there is a holy rank, it is impossible to break this big formation in a short time, and the four of them did not dare to relax the defense of the Iron Forest Fortress.

The Incheon-led plan to seize the Illusive Mist, now Illusive Mist is not occupied, and it has also damaged the army and the prestige of Incheon. Now the tribes are putting great pressure on him, and the next pope may lose his position. Therefore, he wanted to stabilize the situation in the South China Sea before he left.

However, the four of them left, thinking that the gods were unaware of the ghosts, but they could hide from others, but they couldn't hide from the deities in the Tielin Fortress.

In a courtyard, Ming Yu watched the opening of the sky, a complicated expression flashed across his face, but then his eyes became firm and he turned back to the room.

After a while, he walked out of the room again, put wine and food on the stone table in the yard, and began to enjoy the moon and drink.

Now, both he and Jieliang and Mu She have been censored. Although no problems have been found, the three of them have to go back to the temple if they want to pass the test completely. They have to undergo more strict soul care, so the three of them cannot go out. Only allowed to recuperate in the hospital.

Ming Yu held a wine jug in his hand, poured out a cup of wine, and lightly grabbed it with his palm. The wine evaporated and dissipated in the air, and was sent away by the night breeze. Then he poured another cup, drank it all, and then poured a cup. , Do not drink in the hand.

Looking up at the sky, he seemed to be enjoying the night of the sand and sea, but for a few minutes, there was a sudden shock wave, and a smile appeared on the corner of Ming Yu's mouth.

"Good wine!"

Suddenly a voice sounded in the courtyard, and then, a figure fell on the roof. This man was dressed in white, with long hair fluttering, and he had an ethereal temperament.

And Ming Yu, looking at the incoming person, smiled and said:

"Brother Yuanmu has a sharp nose. Even my remote courtyard can't hide from Brother Yuanmu's nose!"

Shangzong Yuanmu, Shangzongbu Tianzun, Shangzongjing’s nephew, this person has a hobby, that is, he is addicted to wine as his life, self-proclaimed as a wine sword fairy, once created a wine sword, self-esteem is extremely high, except for fine wine Something moved him.

Shang Zongyuan's eyes fell on the wine bottle, and he sniffed his nose, his eyes were blazing, and he smiled:

"As long as it is good wine, let alone in this city, you can't hide from my nose even thousands of miles away!"

Ming Yu shook the hip flask and said with a smile:

"This wine is called Qihua Linglongzui. It is said to be brewed from seven kinds of spirit flowers and water spirit dragon fish blood. His body is light and not stained with mortals, and I only have this pot. I only drink three cups each time, so I don’t want to drink too much!"

With that, he raised his neck and emptied the wine in his hand.

While Yuanmu watched, anxious flashes in his eyes, and he almost tried to stop him, watching Ming Yu swallowing, and his throat visibly stirred.

Ming Yu saw it naturally. He looked at Yuan Ming and smiled:

"Brother Yuanmu, would you like to taste it? Help me taste it!"

"well!"

Yuan Mu hurriedly said good, his body flashed off the roof and came to the table, already impatiently looking at Ming Yu's hip flask.

Ming Yu slowly took out a new jade cup, poured a cup, and smiled and pushed it to Yuanmu:

"Pin Yipin!"

Yuan Mu actually rubbed his hands when he heard the words, carefully picked up the wine glass, sniffed lightly, his face was intoxicated, and then took another sip and touched it, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter. , Excitedly said:

"Good wine, drunk orchid, ice crystal snow lotus, spiritual mist and magical flower... and paired with it, the blood of the dragon fish that has been rare in thousands of years is really extraordinary, with natural charm, nourishing body and refreshing spirit, good wine , Really good wine!"

This Yuanmu knows wine very well, and he knows the ingredients of various spirit flowers in the wine with just a sip.

Yuan Mu emptied the wine glass in one sip. He half-closed his eyes with a look of intoxication, as if he was reminiscing the taste of the wine. After a long time, he opened his eyes again, looking at Ming Yu who was still sitting lazily, and smiled:

"Brother Mingyu, forgive me, I was fascinated when I saw a good drink!"

Ming Yu smiled and said:

"It's a pity that I am not a person who knows wine, but I just think it tastes good and I can't drink so much taste!"

Yuan Mu looked at Ming Yu and said:

"Brother Mingyu, I remember that you don't drink much, so why have Yaxing tasted wine today!"

When Ming Yu heard this, there was a trace of loneliness on his face, and he sighed slightly:

"Brother Yuanmu, you should know that I don't have Yaxing!"

Yuan Mu also sighed slightly:

"Brother Mingyu, this is not your fault, this loss is something no one expected, and it is not something you can change. It's better to be happy!"

Ming Yu shook his head and said in a desolate voice:

"Brother Yuanmu, it's simple to say, you can see the pain that you can do nothing when your companions fall down, and now I want to come to my eyes, I can't bear to look back!"

He said, pour out a glass of wine, the wine was scattered on the table, and then he took the glass and drank it, his face looked lonely.

"Hey! It's spilled!"

Yuanmu watched the wine spilling on the stone table, screaming anxiously, and almost stretched out his mouth to suck, his eyes filled with regret.

At this time, Ming Yu grabbed the hip flask directly and hissed:

"I really want to get drunk!"

As he said, he was about to pour the jug into his mouth, the liquor rushed out, and Yuan changed his color when he stared. He stepped forward directly, reached out and grabbed the jug, and hurriedly said:

"No, no!"

At the same time, he reached out his hand to hold the liquor and covered it in his mouth. The liquor entered, and he was instantly intoxicated, but in the next moment, Yuanmu felt a hint of danger. The intense crisis caused him to explode his cold hair, but immediately, his body became stiff. , The whole person was stunned there.

At this time, Ming Yu had recovered his expression, and there was still a trace of sadness on his face, and in his left hand, a spur-like white thing was grasped on Yuan Mei's chest.

Ming Yu grabbed the hip flask from his hand with an apologetic look, looked at Yuan Mu, and said slowly:

"Yuanmu, I'm sorry!"