"Monk, what do you want to do tonight?" Dao Chen put down the empty wine jar, raised his chin and looked at Xiao Xun, and asked directly.

Those who were not yet drunk all pricked up their ears.

"Drinking, what else can you do?" Xiao Xun said casually.

Jiang Fu asked suspiciously: "Why do I feel that you are a little absent-minded?"

"You feel really accurate." Xiao Xun sneered, and said with a light smile on his face, "I'm a little dizzy, I drank more than all of you combined."

Jiang Fu glanced at the empty wine jars around Xiao Xun, it was true that they drank more than all the people combined.

only…

That should not be absent-minded.

"Each of you will drink another twenty altars. If you are still not drunk, then tonight will be over." Xiao Xun said in a deep voice.

"Twenty altars..." Dao Chen and Jiang Fu's eyelids jumped.

"Go ahead and drink."

Xiao Xun didn't say much, while drinking wine, he perceived the tall figure.

Dao Chen and Jiang Fu had no choice but to... risk their lives to accompany the monk.

When the two drank the No.16 altar of the twenty altars, they lay back and forth on the ground.

drunk!

Duanmu Bingyan stood up and glanced at Daochen, seeing that his right arm was lying flat and not pressing down, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

As a disciple of Immortal Medicine Valley, Duanmu Bingyan has a benevolent heart as a doctor.

"drunk…"

Xiao Xun felt it, and continued to drink. After drinking the No.20 altar, he also lay on his back, his breathing became calm, and he talked in his sleep.

In the Accord, it suddenly became quiet.

Duanmu Bingyan and Tang Xueyao looked at each other.

"Master Zhou." Tang Xueyao called out.

"Drink, keep drinking." Xiao Xun murmured in his sleep.

"Eh..." Tang Xueyao blinked and whispered, "I seem to be really drunk."

"After drinking so much, everyone should be drunk." Duanmu Bingyan complained.

"How about... let's go and have a look?" Tang Xueyao suggested, her face was a little red.

Duanmu Bingyan glanced through the screen, but she couldn't see clearly, she could only vaguely see Xiao Xun lying on the ground.

"Ah."

Duanmu Bingyan hummed lightly, and walked over with Tang Xueyao.

As the two approached...

"Young Master Zhou?" Tang Xueyao called again tentatively.

"Call your sister." Xiao Xun muttered to himself, his perception was always on the tall figure outside the restaurant.

The other party didn't respond at all, the whole person was like a sculpture, motionless, not even blinking.

"It seems really drunk." Duanmu Bingyan said in a low voice.

"En." Tang Xueyao hummed lightly, took another step closer, looked at Xiao Xun twice, squatted down again, and looked at Xiao Xun's cheeks from a close distance.

"He's so good-looking."

Tang Xueyao sighed with emotion, and her cheeks flushed a little with embarrassment.

"Although you don't have much brains, you do have a good eye." Xiao Xunxin said.

"I don't know how to be ashamed." Duanmu Bingyan teased, squatting down opposite to Tang Xueyao, the two of them looked at Xiao Xun's face from left to right.

This made Xiao Xun a little... uncomfortable.

Well done, what is Lao Tzu doing?

Shouldn't they all fall in love with Lao Tzu?

Xiao Xun scanned the faces of the two women with his perception, and found that the cheeks of the two women were flushed, and he didn't know whether it was the redness caused by drinking wine, or something else.

"Sister-in-law Bingyan, my brother said you were smiling at Mr. Zhou..." Tang Xueyao hesitated, remembering something her brother Tang Jin said.

Duanmu Bingyan's face gradually faded, and said: "Don't call me sister-in-law anymore, your brother has already married someone else." "That doesn't count." Tang Xueyao shook her head repeatedly.

Duanmu Bingyan said lightly: "Whether it counts or not, I have nothing to do with him." "Sister-in-law, don't do this, I only recognize you as my sister-in-law." Tang Xueyao was a little anxious.

Duanmu Bingyan said softly: "From now on, we will be called sisters, and you will always be my sister Xueyao."

Xiao Xun's small face turned dark.

Is there something wrong with these two women?

Can't go back to the house to say something?Do you have to stand in front of Lao Tzu and jerk?

Xiao Xun was speechless. "Um?"

Suddenly, the tall figure outside the restaurant moved.

Walking in the air, he walked straight over.

Xiao Xun raised his heart.

Secretly vigilant.

Soon, a tall figure appeared in front of the window of this Accord.

Silently.

No one noticed except Xiao Xun.

Duanmu Bingyan and Tang Xueyao were still talking about 'Sister Xueyao, sister-in-law', seeming to regard this Accord as their own room.

Xiao Xun admired these two women a little.

At such a dangerous time, you can still talk about 'you and me'.It's just... stupid.Just then... "Are you still drinking?"

A deep voice suddenly appeared in Xiao Xun's mind. "This is...spiritual sound transmission?" Xiao Xun thought to himself, unable to calm down.

Those who can cultivate the soul are all strong.

And the person in front of him seemed to be testing.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Xun decided... not to respond...

Although the whole body is in a relaxed state, it is ready for a surprise attack.

As long as this person shows the slightest killing intent or a tendency to do something...

Xiao Xun will immediately explode!

"Can't you hear it?"

The voice of spirit and soul entered Xiao Xun's mind again.

next moment.

In Xiao Xun's perception, the eyes of the tall figure became as black as ink, and two invisible fluctuations that seemed to be dim light brushed over Duanmu Bingyan and Tang Xueyao.

The eyes of the two women suddenly became dark as ink.

The talking stopped.

The two women shot together to pinch Xiao Xun's neck.

"It's really here to deal with me." Xiao Xun felt cold in his heart, thought for a moment, but did not stop the two women.

The perception is concentrated on these three people, and he wants to determine what method this tall figure is using.

"This kind of fluctuation...could it be the soul-absorbing heart in the Nether Soul Art?"

The content of Nether Soul Art appeared in Xiao Xun's mind.

Among them is a trick called Mind-taking Mind.

Through the soul, one can temporarily control people who are not firm-willed or in a state of trance.

The two women grabbed Xiao Xun's neck, one on the left and the other on the right.

Xiao Xun felt it carefully, and suddenly felt a strong feeling.

My own perception seems to be able to affect the divine light emanating from the tall figure.

"Try it."

Xiao Xun concentrated his mind, gathered his perception, and swept across the tall figure, Duanmu Bingyan and Tang Xueyao.

Immediately, the soul fluctuated like Youguang, and disappeared without a trace, as if someone had been slashed by a knife.

The complexion of the tall figure suddenly changed, a pale color appeared on his face, and horror and astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Duanmu Bingyan and Tang Xueyao regained consciousness instantly.

Finding that their respective hands were pinching Xiao Xun's neck, the two women were all stunned.

"It can really affect it, my perception is really powerful." Xiao Xun thought to himself, very pleasantly surprised.

It is simply... unimaginable that one's own perception can cut off the opponent's soul.

Swish~!

The eyes of the tall figure became as black as ink again, and two more intense rays of divine light covered Duanmu Bingyan and Tang Xueyao.

In an instant.

Duanmu Bingyan and Tang Xueyao, who had just taken away their hands in shock, stretched their hands towards Xiao Xun's neck again.

"Try to cut you again." Xiao Xun thought to himself, 2.5 once again concentrated his attention, his perception was like a knife, and he cut straight to Youguang behind the two girls.

Swish~!

The dense divine light immediately dissipated without a trace.

The complexion of the tall figure suddenly changed, becoming paler, and there was a deep sense of disbelief in his eyes.

The two women returned to normal again.

Seeing each of them pinching Xiao Xun's hands, they became even more confused.

what just happened?

What are we doing?

Why did you pinch Mr. Zhou's neck?

The complexion of the tall figure fluctuated, and his soul scattered, sweeping around. "I don't know who you are?"

The tall figure did not speak, and the voice of the soul resounded around. "Sound transmission from the soul, ordinary people can't hear it."

A flash of understanding flashed in Xiao Xun's eyes, and at the same time, new confusion arose: What is the principle of soul transmission?

Brain waves?

Shaking his head secretly, feeling the tall figure full of vigilance, Xiao Xun controlled his own perception, and said a word out of nowhere: "I am your father."

The clear and pure voice penetrated directly into the mind of the tall figure.

For a moment, the tall figure froze.

Xiao Xun was also confused.

What did I just do?

The sound transmission was given to this person?

How do I do it?

I don't have true energy, and I don't have a soul, either?

Can perception also transmit sound? .

Chapter 237 If you don't worship me, your true life is lost, and your name is on the reincarnation road

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