Chapter 704 Alas, Yunlai that child
Wang Zijia smelled the aroma of wine and resisted the urge to complain.
Shi Zhongkuan said nothing, but bowed quietly and floated away.
"Meet Immortal Master Li!" Wang Zijia bowed to him in the usual manner.
"Sit down!" Li Benlin was not as formal as the first time they met, nor did he put on any immortal airs. He pointed to the seat next to him casually and said to Wang Zijia.
Wang Zijia bowed again, and was not polite. He sat next to Li Benlin casually.
If it was a ninth-level immortal, he might still be reserved, but a heavenly immortal...
He and Baimei had been getting along equally for half a year, so he was no longer reserved about the person in front of him. Besides, he was not without the power of a heavenly immortal now.
Li Benlin glanced at Wang Zijia and said, "How much do you drink?"
Wang Zijia looked at the other party's immortal wine and naturally understood why the other party asked this question.
Of course, the other party was not asking about normal drinking capacity.
The immortal body of the cultivator who transcends the tribulation has not yet been formed, and the body has not yet been quantified and regularized.
Normally, drinking the eighth-grade immortal wine would make you fall asleep after one glass, or you would sleep for several years.
Without some special means, it is obviously not suitable to be used as a regular drink in such a chat.
Wang Zijia smiled indifferently and said, "It's okay!"
Li Benlin raised his eyebrows and directly filled a glass for Wang Zijia, making a gesture of invitation.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia picked up the wine glass and drank it all.
The rich aroma exploded on the tip of the tongue, and the spiritual power also spread and expanded in the body, but it was not violent, but very easy to absorb.
However, even so, it was a bit overloaded for Wang Zijia.
Fortunately, there was a human skin paper man who kept an eye on the status at all times. When Wang Zijia just felt dizzy, he exchanged it for him, so that Wang Zijia would not lie dead with his eyes rolled back after drinking it.
"Value +13.42 million!"
A glass of wine, more than 10 million value, wow!
"Good wine!" Wang Zijia said with aftertaste while praising.
Seeing this, Li Benlin glanced at Wang Zijia again, and then filled Wang Zijia's glass, but did not continue to persuade him to drink.
Wang Zijia did not drink again.
After all, this was not a banquet, but a private tea drinking and chatting.
Wang Zijia could not choose to embarrass himself in front of Li Benlin for the sake of a few tens of millions of dollars worth of gains.
That would be too unwise!
The two of them slowly drank half a cup, and Wang Zijia put down the wine glass and asked: "Is there something that Li Xianzun is looking for me for?"
"Don't call me Xianzun, just call me Daoyou." Li Benlin said so.
Wang Zijia paused and said, "Okay!"
Li Benlin took another sip of wine and said, "I don't understand one thing."
Wang Zijia paused when he was about to pick up the wine glass again, and replied, "Daoyou Li, please speak."
"If the people below are not wrong, Daoyou's Taoist name should be Chiyang, right? Jiujie Chiyang?" Li Benlin looked at the person who was asking about his Taoist name, in fact, he was confirming Wang Zijia's identity.
"It seems that fellow Daoist sent people to Zhenlingyu?" Wang Zijia nodded, changed the topic, and asked: "Is Wanyu okay?"
"I didn't ask much about this." Li Benlin replied, and then continued to ask: "What about Yun Zhongzi?"
"It's also my Dao name. Since fellow Daoist sent people to Zhenlingyu, I think you should know these things. After all, this should not be a secret in Zhenlingyu, and it should even be known to everyone." Wang Zijia replied with a smile.
In order to inherit the throne of God, Yunlai lit the sky lantern when Yunduan played chess!
"So you are really Yun Zhongzi, the Taiqing Immortal Seed, and the senior brother of Yunlai Immortal Venerable?" Li Benlin confirmed.
As an existence who achieved the immortal in the last days of the law, Yunlai has a great reputation and legend in Taiqing Palace.
"Yunlai... Such a distant memory!" Hearing the other party mention Yunlai, Wang Zijia suddenly felt a little lonely, put down the wine glass, stood up and came to the edge of the Star Picking Platform.
The night wind blew his clothes and hair.
The deep night, dotted with stars, made Wang Zijia's face look a bit lonely and vicissitudes.
Standing on the edge of the Star Picking Platform, looking at the night of Taiqing Palace, through the vicissitudes of life, it seemed as if he saw the time of the Fifth Epoch.
He was stunned for a long time!
"That little guy has good talent, but unfortunately, he is a child with few blessings and has a hard life."
After a while, Wang Zijia sighed.
Li Benlin still sat there, looking at Wang Zijia's lonely back, and admitted everything with a sigh, speechless for a while.
"According to our information, fellow Taoist should not have spent the last days in a deep sleep, right?" Li Benlin asked after a moment.
Wang Zijia didn't look back, but with his hands behind his back, he said faintly:
"I don't have that kind of luck. When Changmei and the others all decayed, I had just completed my reincarnation and wanted to escape death. As a result, the twelve main gods of the witch world joined forces with the demon sect and suddenly launched an invasion."
"It was a precarious time, so I used some means to make a tomb for myself with the help of Shi Nie and buried all the people."
At this point, Wang Zijia raised his head, looked at the deep and dark night sky, and continued casually:
"Some time ago, didn't you dig up my tomb, and even dug out the cemetery, and made it into Taoist soldiers and magic weapons?"
"Since the matter of Zhenlingyu has been investigated clearly, don't you know these?"
After speaking, Wang Zijia turned back calmly and looked at Li Benlin.
Li Benlin paused.
Originally, he thought that it would take some twists and turns to ask Wang Zijia about his background today, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so direct from beginning to end.
To be honest, at this stage, the ancient people were just like that to him.
After all, the ancient tribulation was still just a tribulation, but it was just a matter of survival.
But when he found out part of the information about the person in front of him, and even what some of the information vaguely pointed to, he was still a little shocked.
Even when his uncle came before, he specifically mentioned it and told him that if possible, he should take it back to the sect.
After all, if I am not mistaken, this person in the fifth era of the Dharma Ending Age is already a reincarnation!
The Fifth Age is about the existence of reincarnations... They can't be super old antiques who came to life in the Fourth Age!
In that case, if you don’t have some skills, you really can’t do it!
Li Benlin probably didn't know how to respond to Wang Zijia's words just now. His thoughts flickered and he was silent for a while.
Wang Zijia collected her thoughts, walked back to her seat, picked up the wine glass again, drank the remaining half of the spirit wine, and said, "Fellow Daoist Li asked me to come here just to talk about old things?"
Li Benlin filled Wang Zijia's glass of wine again, and then replied: "What do fellow Taoists think of Taiqing now?"
Without much thought, Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "No matter how you look at it, I don't know anything about the Taiqing Palace in the Eastern Wasteland or the Taiqing Palace in the Central Immortal Territory."
"And speaking of it, the current Donghuang Taiqing Palace is not the inheritance of the Taiqing Palace back then..."
"So whether it's inheritance or knowledge, I don't know much about it, even if it has some origins."
At this point, Wang Zijia suddenly paused, looked at Li Benlin and said straightforwardly: "Fellow Taoist asked this, do you want me to return to Taiqing?"
Li Benlin nodded and said: "In recent years, the sect has intended to reunite various lineages. If Taoist friends are willing, Wan Yu can become a lineage of Taiqing."
Wang Zijia did not answer immediately, but asked: "Is there any old guy in Taiqing Palace who survived?"
But Li Benlin asked: "Do you want to ask fellow Taoist about people from the fifth era, or?"
Wang Zijia glanced at Li Benlin with a half-smile and said, "Of course he is from the fifth era."
Li Benlin nodded, shook his head, and said: "There are indeed some ancient cultivators in the palace, and among them there are also sleepers from Donghuang Taiqing Palace, but none of my fellow Taoists should be familiar with them."
That's right, if it really happened, there would probably be no need to send people to the Spirit-Suppressing Realm before we could get a general result and finalize the identity.
As Wang Zijia's thoughts flickered, the other party added: "But... there is a first-class sect in the Central Immortal Territory specially formed by ancient cultivators, and there should be people known to fellow Taoists in it."
Wang Zijia raised an eyebrow, suddenly turned over his hand, took out a picture scroll, and said, "Are there these people?"
"This is it?" Li Benlin looked at the scroll and asked.
"They are my disciples back then. I left some things specially for them. Logically speaking, they should be able to survive the end of the world, but now I don't see any of them in Donghuang." Wang Zijia explained.
Li Benlin glanced at the understated Wang Zijia again, and then looked at the scroll.
On the scroll, on the endless fairy city, on the floating fairy island, in a small courtyard, a young man was preaching to dozens of teenagers and children.
The fourth-grade painting magic weapon can depict everything at that time extremely vividly.
Li Benlin frowned and looked at it for a long time. Except for the lecturer who could be seen to be Wang Zijia himself, he didn't recognize anyone else.
He shook his head and said: "Too small."
yes!
too small!
If you really want to survive, you must at least become an immortal, otherwise you will turn into loess. After all, the Sixth Epoch has been around for many years.
There is a big gap between this kind of person and the one in the picture, whether it's aura or something else.
"········"
Probably because of Wang Zijia's directness, after figuring out what was going on, the two became more relaxed.
The two of them chatted back and forth for a long time. Apart from the issue of returning to Taiqing Palace, there was no clear purpose for the chat.
As for returning to Taiqing Palace, Wang Zijia did not give a clear reply.
After all, with little connection, Wang Zijia's current attitude is just to accept refugees from the tribulation of the Fifth Era. Why bother?
It's better to take care of Wan Yu first. When the time comes when the clan really wants to enter the Taiqing Palace, the other party's attitude will be completely different.
After chatting for a long time, Wang Zijia hesitated for a long time and finally asked about spiritual objects.
At most, it's just a personal favor.
Unfortunately, the other party took a look and found no information about the spiritual object that Wang Zijia wanted. However, he also promised Wang Zijia that he would ask Wang Zijia for him after returning to the Central Immortal Realm.
This made Wang Zijia feel a little heavy. This kind of heavenly immortal monk didn't have anything like this. His ability to become an immortal was really hard to bear!
After chatting for more than half an hour, the two of them said goodbye and left. (End of chapter)