After being reincarnated, he was targeted by a black-bellied junior brother

Duan Qing lit three sticks of incense and put them in front of the tombstone, then casually opened a jug of wine and drank more than half of the jug before slowly answering Baili Wuming, "Not relatives or friends...but enemies. "

"Enemy?" Baili Wuming's eyes widened, he didn't understand why Duan Qing wanted to pay homage to his enemy, "It's... the one you said you wanted to take revenge on?"

"En." Duan Qing nodded, and continued to drink.

Baili Wuming was even more puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, "Since your enemy is dead, how are you going to take revenge?"

Duan Qing raised her eyes and glanced at Baili Wuming, then smiled, "The Shanren have their own tricks."

Hearing this, Baili Wuming was confused. Considering that this was Duan Qing's private matter, he didn't continue to ask, but he felt a strong curiosity about Duan Qing's enemy in his heart.

Who is this beautiful woman who is already dead and is being sought by Duan Qing?

Baili Wuming tilted his head, at this moment, Duan Qing threw him a jar of wine.

"Drink with me! Drinking alone is too boring."

"So...you asked me to come with you, just because you want me to drink with you!"

"no?"

Seeing Duan Qing's charming smile, Baili Wuming somehow felt that there was a trace of loneliness in Duan Qing's smile.

"It's not impossible, but I..."

Looking down at the wine jar in his hand, Baili Wuming swallowed.

It's that he drinks too badly.

As Duan Qing's senior brother, it's fine if his cultivation level is worse than Duan Qing's, if he is ridiculed even for drinking...

Baili Wuming pursed his lips and shook his head slightly.

Then he really doesn't have any majesty as a senior brother.

"Brother, why don't you drink it? My wine is an old wine."

"I……"

Baili Wuming couldn't say that he was poor at drinking, so he had to bite the bullet and drink.

Incense, burned most of it soon.

Duan Qing drank three jars of wine in the blink of an eye.

thump!

Hearing a voice suddenly, he looked up and saw that Baili Wuming who was sitting not far from him was drunk.

"what?"

Duan Qing took Baili Wuming's jar of wine and looked at it, "I haven't had two sips at all! Is the capacity for alcohol so bad?"

Suddenly, he thought of someone.

That man was also a very poor drinker.

And today, it's that person's memorial day——

Immortal Emperor.

Today, thousands of years ago, was the day when the Immortal Emperor fell into reincarnation, and it was also the day when he was sealed.

After breaking the seal five years ago, he erected a tombstone for the Immortal Emperor in the wild mountain forest where the two had their last battle.

Because he didn't know the name of the Immortal Emperor, there was not a word engraved on this tombstone.

"Immortal Emperor, Immortal Emperor..."

Duan Qing murmured to the wordless tombstone while drinking Baili Wuming's few sips of wine, "You have caused so many ordinary people in the world to damage our demons, and put your own life in it, but The result? The group of people you risked your life to protect have never even erected a tombstone for you, do you think you are stupid?"

The wind messed up Duan Qing's already messy black hair.

There is no sound in the mountains and forests, and everything is silent, only Duan Qing's voice of drinking is clearly distinguishable.

He drank ten jugs of wine in one go, stood up, and held the cold tombstone without words with one hand.

"Immortal Emperor, I will definitely find you, anyway, I have a lot of time..."

With that said, Duan Qing approached Baili Wuming, bent down, and gently stroked Baili Wuming's fair and delicate face, a pair of deep purple pupils were covered with frost, "When I have had enough playing with this kid, get back the devil seed!" , I will look for you... This time, I will also let you taste the taste of being imprisoned for a thousand years."