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C129

During the banquet of the Storm Sect, the gyrfalcon returned to his residence in the distant mountains.

The distant mountain could be said to be the base camp of the demonic path. The entrance was in the bamboo forest where the red robed person chased down Hai Dongqing and Mo Li when they arrived.

The bamboo forest could be said to be the largest bamboo forest in the south. Standing on the summit, one could see a sea of trees.

The entrance to the Devil Dao's base was at the end of the sea of trees. An extremely hidden cave was opened by a mechanism.

No one other than the Devil Dao higher-ups knew of this place. If there was no one to guide them, they might not even be able to find this cave even if they turned the entire cave over.

This cave was very long, at least four or five hundred meters long. The end of the cave seemed to be another world. Why would anyone think that there was such a big city in this vast mountain range?

Amongst the mountains, the castles were tall and the buildings were everywhere. The streets were packed with people, and most of the people here were resident residents. Most of them never contacted the outside world, but they were enjoying themselves.

Let's call this place Demonic City.

If they wanted to leave, they would need to find the people from the Devil Dao. Only by knocking them out would they be able to avoid revealing the location of the city.

Of course, this also meant that if he were to leave, he would never be able to return.

Because the gyrfalcon was a disciple of the High Lord, he wasn't blinded by it. The whole process had left him with a feeling of surprise, but not surprise.

"Even if I wanted to, I would never have imagined that there would be such a place for humans to live." Hai Dongqing stood at the peak of a mountain, looking down at the vast Demon Capital with a face full of shock.

"This world is so big, you might not have thought too much. The ones that are removed might not be removed, and those that don't exist don't mean that they don't exist." Immortal Drunken Wine stood beside Hai Dongqing, holding the donkey in one hand and the jug in the other, as he took a sip.

"Don't you get drunk every time you drink like that?" The gyrfalcon looked suspiciously at Immortal Drunken Wine.

"Do you believe me when I say that drinking is a form of practice?" Immortal Drunken Wine asked as he looked at the gyrfalcon with interest.

"There really is such a miraculous martial art?" The gyrfalcon's relaxed eyes widened again.

"Of course!" Immortal Drunken Wine said two words before taking a sip of his wine, "It's fake. I just drank a little less each time."

When the gyrfalcon heard this, he felt like he was being played with. He rolled his eyes at Immortal Drunken Wine.

All along the way, the gyrfalcon always felt like Immortal Drunken Wine had something to say, but he didn't say it.

After a while, Hai Dongqing thought she was mistaken. She took a deep breath and said with a face full of enjoyment: "Let's go!"

Immortal Drunken Wine nodded and the gyrfalcon began to sprint down the mountain. Just as he was halfway down the mountain, Immortal Drunken Wine called out from behind, "The gyrfalcon!"

When the gyrfalcon heard this, he suddenly stopped and didn't use the Bewildering Steps. This kind of flying speed was something the gyrfalcon could stop if he wanted to.

The gyrfalcon turned to look at Immortal Drunken Wine, who seemed to be hesitating to speak.

"Is this still Immortal Drunken Wine?" The gyrfalcon raised his eyebrows at Immortal Drunken Wine.

"Of course I'm me!" Immortal Drunken Wine frowned as he said his farewells.

"Then why are you so shy?" The gyrfalcon rolled his eyes at Immortal Drunken Wine again.

"Alright! gyrfalcon, can you promise me one thing? " Immortal Drunken Wine hesitated for a moment before replying.

"What is it?" The gyrfalcon looked suspiciously at Immortal Drunken Wine. Even Immortal Drunken Wine had asked for help, which made the man feel a bit bloated.

"I've taken in a disciple, who is called Ji Qingqing. If he makes a mistake in the future, can you give me some face and let me handle it?" Immortal Drunken Wine frowned and said.

"Senior already knew that he would make a mistake, and from senior's tone, I can tell that his mistake wasn't that small. Why did you still accept it?" The gyrfalcon frowned, staring at Immortal Drunken Wine with even more puzzlement.

"Aren't you curious why I haven't had a wife yet?" Immortal Drunken Wine asked as he looked at Tian Jue after pouring himself a mouthful of wine.

"Isn't it because of his special identity?" The gyrfalcon scratched his head.

"No, it's …"

"..."

A few years ago, Immortal Drunken Wine was still the son of a first-rate family, but he was his father's illegitimate son.

During this period of time, Immortal Drunken Wine had offended many powers. Even though he had outstanding talent, he was still displeased by his family members.

One day, those sects and families that had been offended by Immortal Drunken Wine all came looking for trouble under the leadership of first-rate sects. Even though Immortal Drunken Wine had helped him, since then, he had been treated coldly in the clan.

In fact, there were even some clan elders who proposed to abolish his martial arts and expel him from the sect. Immortal Drunken Wine's father had secretly informed Immortal Drunken Wine of this matter, but Immortal Drunken Wine didn't expect his chivalry and righteousness would be so easily tolerated by the clan.

Under his father's arrangements, he had quietly left his family. Along the way, his tracks had been discovered by his enemies, and he had been living in exile ever since.

Immortal Drunken Wine could be considered to be an elegant and elegant person. People like him would always attract the admiration of young female disciples, and among them, there was one who was the most outstanding.

Ever since that girl met Immortal Drunken Wine, she had fallen in love with him. Immortal Drunken Wine knew of his situation, and he didn't want to get involved with anyone.

However, the girl still followed him. No matter how Immortal Drunken Wine chased her away, she was willing to stay by his side to take care of him. At that time, Immortal Drunken Wine was prone to injuries, but the girl was always by his side.

Immortal Drunken Wine had never received so much love before. He gradually retracted his arrogance towards the girl, and the girl's love for him deepened as they spent more time together.

Once, Immortal Drunken Wine accidentally drank the water that the thief had drugged when he was chasing a pervert. That night, Immortal Drunken Wine bathed in flames and pressed the girl down on the bed.

The girl didn't resist. After Immortal Drunken Wine came to his senses, he was filled with regret. It wasn't that he didn't want to take responsibility, but that he had too many enemies.

At that time, an idea popped into his mind.

How about, let go of the chivalry in the heart, and the girl secluded in the deep mountains in the forest!

However, he would never have imagined that his hesitation had completely hurt the girl's heart. The girl had returned to his sect, and only now did Immortal Drunken Wine know that she was the beloved disciple of the leader of one of the first-rate powers in the southern region.

There was also a huge power that had a high possibility of becoming the disciple of the head of that power that always admired the girl. After the girl returned to the school, she immediately married the disciple of that big power.

Drunken Immortals, disguised as a tourist, witnessed the girl's marriage.

Immortal Drunken Wine was crying for the first time in his life, and the last time he had cried so far. He loved to drink wine, and discovered that alcohol was indeed a good thing.

Not long after the girl had gotten married, she had given birth to a son, and she had given him a lighter name.

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