Sword of the Nine Heavens, the Fall of the Gods

As soon as the wine was served, Chengfeng picked up a jar and opened the seal.

"Dong! Dong! Dong!" He drank it in big gulps and the whole jar was empty.

This action stunned everyone around.

Chengfeng's world is incompatible with them. They use alcohol to build an invisible wall to isolate themselves from the noise of the outside world.

Seeing this, the old man opposite shook his head slightly, and a barely perceptible vigilance flashed in his eyes.

The young woman at the table looked at Chengfeng, and a strange look flashed across her beautiful face.

He turned to the old man and whispered, "Dad! Will something bad happen if he drinks like this?"

She was very thoughtful and seemed to be able to sense Chengfeng's inner pain.

Even though they had never met before.

The old man responded in a low voice: "Don't mind your own business and just enjoy your meal."

The young woman lowered her head and said no more words, but she still glanced at Chengfeng from time to time.

I want to peek into the scars in this man’s heart through his lonely back.

At this moment, Chengfeng was feeling depressed, thinking about the past when he and Diao Chan were rarely together.

I wanted to live a quiet and peaceful life with her, but who would have thought that such a storm would arise in such a short time.

I really didn't expect that Mrs. Du is still alive.

What he didn't expect was that she was so deeply in love with him.

My thoughts have become a mess and my mood is becoming increasingly heavy and uncomfortable.

Chengfeng just wanted to get himself drunk quickly and stop thinking about these annoying things.

Soon, the two jars of Bamboo Leaf Green Tea were empty.

The mud seal on the third jar of wine has been opened.

Chengfeng looked across unconsciously and happened to meet the eyes of that young woman.

The moment their eyes met, the woman's pretty face turned red and she quickly lowered her head.

Chengfeng didn't think much about it and just started drinking.

His movements were slow and powerful, and every time he raised his glass, it was like a farewell to the past and a longing for the future.

Seeing that Chengfeng was no longer looking at her, the young woman spoke softly to the old man:

"Dad, this guy can drink a lot. He drank two jars of wine and didn't stop. Isn't he afraid of hurting his body by drinking so much?"

After saying that, her eyes fell on Chengfeng again, her face full of concern.

In her heart, it seemed that Chengfeng was no longer a stranger, but a friend who needed care.

A young man next to him joked with a smile.

"Sister, why are you so concerned about him? Do you have any feelings for him?"

A faint blush instantly appeared on the young woman's cheeks.

She lowered her head slightly, and her shy look made her even more adorable.

A young man with a brush on his waist spoke softly.

"Old Third, the last time the Supreme Young Master disappeared, Little Five has been in a bad mood. It's rare to see her so concerned about a stranger."

"However, the boy opposite is indeed tall and handsome, and seems to be even more outstanding than the Supreme Young Master. He is quite a match for our Xiaowu."

"Why don't you go and mediate between your sister and him? That will be considered as fulfilling your responsibility as a brother."

The man called Lao San hesitated.

"Brother, that's a good idea. But judging from the way he looks, he must be a complete drunkard."

"If this works, I'm afraid we brothers will have no wine to drink in the future. Even if we both agree, I'm afraid my eldest brother won't agree."

Another middle-aged man who looked like the eldest brother lowered his voice.

"Third brother, you go and give it a try. As the eldest brother, I am willing to give up drinking as long as it can make my sister happy."

"Cough cough!" The old man coughed twice with a serious expression.

"Today's gathering is of great importance. It concerns the fate of our Qingqiu clan. Don't mess around."

"I think this young man is not simple. The sword on his back looks like a treasure from Yuxu Palace. You all should be patient."

The old man's warning was like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing the words of several young people.

The expressions of several people suddenly became serious, and the surroundings became much quieter.

The six people at the table were Baizhi from Qingqiu and his five fox children.

Bai Qian blinked, her face full of confusion.

"Dad! Why is this party so late? Don't you all need to sleep?"

Baizhi explained in a solemn and patient tone.

"The sage had his reasons for making such an arrangement. The gathering of so much spiritual energy will easily attract attention from all walks of life and bring unnecessary trouble."

"And the midnight hour is when yin and yang meet and heaven and earth merge. Only then can the old man's 'Dream Barrier' exert its greatest power and shield all the secrets of heaven."

"Father, what exactly does this 'Dream Barrier' look like? Is it really impossible to be discovered?"

Bai Yi's expression was full of curiosity, and he couldn't help but ask.

Baizhi nodded slowly: "This fantasy dream barrier is a mysterious space. It is beyond the three realms and is not within the five elements."

“It is neither in heaven nor in hell. It is a place independent of heaven and earth.”

The Qingqiu Fox Clan sat together, discussing tonight's party in low voices.

Outside the house, the night was dark, the fog was thick, and the sky was dim.

The restaurant waiter yawned and looked at Chengfeng who was already slumped over the table and the six people opposite him, muttering helplessly to himself.

"I'm so unlucky today. It's almost midnight and these people are still refusing to leave. I wonder if my wife is asleep?"

He found a chair and sat down. His eyelids felt heavy as if they were fighting, and his fatigue was mixed with a bit of helplessness.

He squinted his eyes and dozed off for a while.

Suddenly, there was a slight thunder in the house. The waiter barely opened his eyes and glanced at everyone in the hall.

He was surprised to find that the five men and one woman opposite him had disappeared, leaving only a piece of silver on the table.

"What...what's going on?"

He stood up from his chair, walked quickly forward, collected the silver on the table, and couldn't help shaking his head.

"Strange, the six of them were still here just now. How come they are gone in the blink of an eye?"

The guy exhaled, walked up to Chengfeng and pushed his shoulder.

"Sir, it's getting late. The weather outside has changed and it looks like it's going to rain. You should go home and rest early!"

Chengfeng lay on the table, but did not move.