After just one cup, Yu Ziqing felt his consciousness flying, as if there was an endless dream world unfolding before his eyes.

The breeze made the boat carry him around in this world, which seemed to be stepping into it, but also seemed to be misty.

Everything seemed to be in the mist, specious, except for the outline of a lake.

I could vaguely notice that there seemed to be a lot of people talking, and it seemed that I saw a lot of things, but it seemed like nothing.

I was dizzy, the world was spinning, and I fell back into my body again. There was only a hint of the dizzy feeling after drinking to a point of drunkenness.

Yu Ziqing sat on the ground, rubbing his head gently. The ingredients used were too good, especially after adding the Demon King, the wine was a bit too strong.

With his strength, one cup of it was a bit too much.

He turned to look at the Moon God, and saw that the Moon God had fallen to the ground, sleeping soundly, and he didn't know what he was talking about, and his posture was very inelegant.

Yu Ziqing picked her up and dragged her to the pavilion, letting her continue sleeping.

It seems that this wine has a particularly good effect on the gods. One glass will make you drunk.

Yu Ziqing poured himself another glass. This time he changed to a larger cup. He seemed to have seen something just now, but it was slightly worse.

After he woke up, he didn't feel any harm to his body or soul, and he didn't get drunk.

He took out a box of peanuts, sat in front of the stone table, pinched the peanuts and drank wine. After drinking a large glass of wine, the spinning feeling that day hit him again. He was already prepared, leaning on the backrest, slowly I slowly passed out drunk.

As he became drunk, his consciousness drifted again, and everything around him was shrouded in fog.

He flew on the wind in the fog for an unknown amount of time. Gradually, the outline of the lake in the fog gradually became clear.

He saw a cliff, and there was a huge monster lying on the edge of the cliff, devouring something.

As soon as Yu Ziqing had a thought, the wind he was riding on carried him over and got a little closer.

But then, the huge monster seemed to be frightened and quickly retreated back.

Then he saw a different monster behind him, exuding a ferocious aura, rushing to the edge of the cliff.

Before Yu Ziqing could see clearly, the wind had already carried him over the cliff, flying farther and farther.

A thought flashed through his mind. He seemed to have heard of the monster's appearance...

What is it, oh, I remembered it, Yin Demon.

Was that a demon just now?

Yu Ziqing's consciousness was drifting, and he continued to drift without worrying too much about the matter.

On the other side, in the Yin Demon's lair, a group of evil kings fighting in the form of Yin Demon stood on the edge of the misty sea, scratching their heads.

He couldn't help but ask himself a question, he shouldn't feel wrong, right?

He felt a hint of ominousness, being dragged by a strange wind with a strange charm, drifting in the misty sea. The trajectory was erratic, as if he was drunk.

He could feel the other party peeping, and he thought it should be Yu Ziqing, right?

He was very familiar with Yu Ziqing's power aura and various auras.

There should be no mistake.

The reason he scratched his head was that if Yu Ziqing came to the Yin Demon's lair from outside, he would accept it.

But Yu Ziqing actually floated over from the misty sea. It was like taking off his underwear intact in the winter without taking off his cotton pants and outer pants.

It's full of weirdness and unreasonableness.

What's even weirder is that after Yu Ziqing floated over, he scared away the evil mother who was lying on the edge of the misty sea eating.

I don’t know what the mother of evil spirits sensed. She is like a frightened quail, and she doesn’t dare to come near this place now.

Moreover, Yu Ziqing came right away and didn't bother him.

Evil Lord scratched his head, not understanding what was going on outside.

He hasn't been out for a long time, and he finally got on the right track. He has made good progress over the years. Although the speed is not fast, he can do it steadily.

As time goes by, the erosion rate of his moth is also becoming faster and faster.

He was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself. He thought that in a few hundred years, he might be able to successfully penetrate the evil demon's ways.

And he does not plunder directly, but absorbs it instinctively, using it as nutrition to supply himself.

Parasitize on the path of evil spirits, and then hatch out its own path.

It stands to reason that at the level of the Qiyin King, he can definitely feel it.

After all, he should be able to feel it just by his strength, not to mention that the Qiyin King is very sensitive to things that are not good for him.

After waiting for all these years, he still hasn't seen the slightest reaction from King Qi Yin.

It seems that he is not aware of what Evil Lord is doing at all, which makes Evil Lord unable to do anything if he wants to.

He is now basically certain that as long as the Seven Yin King remains in hiding, leaving no traces or traces, and no contact can be made, no one will be able to find the Seven Yin King.

Evil Lord squatted on the edge of the misty sea, watching the ominous ray of light drifting away and disappearing. He felt that it was time to go out for a walk.

Go out and see what's going on outside. Don't let Yu Ziqing die.

Although he also understood, how could something happen to that guy who was evil-minded, never hesitated to strike, ran faster than anyone else when it was time to leave, and was full of weird ideas?

After thinking about it for a while, Xie Jun felt that it was probably Yu Ziqing who was wandering around again. He didn't know how to wander into the sea of ​​mist.

This guy is really, always so unexpected.

The evil king swaggered down the cliff and told the frightened evil mother that he wanted to go out and find out what happened.

The Mother of Yin Demons does not know that the Evil Lord is an Evil Lord. In the eyes of the Mother of Yin Demons, this is currently the strongest Yin Demon responsible for fighting, and his brain seems to be much better than ordinary Yin Demons.

The evil king justifiably pulled an ox-horse Yin Demon and let it lead the way out of the Yin Demon's lair.

…

Yu Ziqing was still drifting in the mist, and more and more dream-like illusions appeared. He could see that they were all illusions, and he never encountered anything real again.

But when he wanted to go back and look at the cliff he had encountered before, the wind he was riding on was a bit out of control, and he felt dizzy and couldn't find his direction.

He continued to float on the wind, passing through the increasingly psychedelic illusions in the mist. When the dizzying feeling hit him again, he grabbed hold of something.

When his consciousness washed away and he fell back to his body, and when he regained consciousness, he noticed something in his palm.

It was a wisp of deep black black energy. The whole thing was illusory, but it was caught in Yu Ziqing's hand.

He detected an extremely strong emotional power from this wisp of black energy.

As he regained consciousness, this ray of power seemed to be losing his grip and gradually dissipating.

He took it into his body, and the ray of power fell into his left kidney, stopping the trend of dissipation.

Yu Ziqing glanced at the Moon God. He had poured a glass of wine and Mengzi was still sleeping soundly.

He made tea by himself, drank some tea to sober up, and thought about what he had just experienced.

He counted with his fingers and realized that half a month had passed in what he thought was a short time.

Yu Ziqing glanced at the Moon God again, with a hint of contempt in his eyes. With such a small amount of alcohol, he still pretended to be Jiu Mengzi.

Yu Ziqing took the wine jar filled with drunkenness and dreams, and used his own strength to reassemble a jar and divide some.

This is enough for Yueshen, the counterfeit wine, to drink Mengzi for a long, long time.

After thinking about it, Yu Ziqing took out a few more wine jars and blended them. The pure liquor was really too strong.

After blending some with various spiritual wines, he added nectar and spiritual liquid to blend it into a jar.

I'll try them separately later, I guess the taste will be different.

After waiting for another half month, the Moon God slowly woke up from a deep sleep in the pavilion.

She sat up with blank eyes, looking at Yu Ziqing opposite who had made tea and poured a cup for her, and she drank it down naturally.

After three cups of hot tea, Luna's somewhat dazed eyes regained focus.

"It turns out that this is just drunk..."

She seemed to be addicted, and when she wanted to try another drink, Yu Ziqing quickly stopped her.

"Quickly save it, that puree is too strong for you to drink.

I've blended it with something a little less strong for you, you can try it."

Yu Ziqing gave her a jar of Zui Sheng Meng Si diluted hundreds of times. Yu Ziqing drank tea here, and Yueshen poured it for herself. She was a little tipsy, but she could hold on.

"How do you feel when you're drunk?

Do you feel like your consciousness is drifting away and going somewhere else?"

"I'm drunk, as if I'm in a deep sleep, but it's not a deep sleep.

It feels good, all thoughts are gone, it seems like...dreaming?

That was a dream, a dream.

I dreamed that I flew for a long time, flew to the present world, and drank in the present world.

The kind with vegetables to eat.”
To be continued...