The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

"The prehistoric world is so big, I, Yang Li, am just a wandering little person, alas, I am struggling!"

Yang Li took a sip of the wine with his head up, threw the wine glass on the table heavily, and sighed.

Ming He hurriedly turned sideways and poured another bottle of wine for his godfather, "Godfather, probably not, I think you must be majestic outside, anyone who sees you must be in awe."

"Oh, you don't know, I'm afraid to go out now." Yang Li shook his head, remembering the past, "I'm so kind in my heart. Basically, I offended them once, and the key point is that I can't tell them clearly, it is estimated that they, the witch clan, are going to hunt and kill me now."

"Witch Clan dares to chase you?" Tong Tian was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, secretly annoyed, he was still not immersed in the role, Yang Li is not a saint, and he is not a saint, it is normal to be chased by the Witch Clan, what should Terrified, "I mean, the witch clan... is chasing you?"

"It's for sure." Yang Li was depressed, he hadn't told his master Huang Long about this, mainly because he was afraid of scaring his master.

He always felt that if he explained to his master that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were hunting him down, would his master kick him out of the sect immediately and declare that Magu Dongtian was innocent...

"Tongtian, are you afraid? The witch clan is very strong. If you deal with me, maybe you will be on their hunting list." Yang Li stared into Tongtian's eyes, "I know you treat me I still have bad intentions, but I am a kind person, and I can't bear to see you get involved, so I advise you to stay away from me, so that the Wu people don't misunderstand you and think that you are my friend."

"I am Tongtian, I am your friend! Yang Li, don't worry, although... I am also very afraid of the Wuzu, but I have made up your friend. There may have been misunderstandings before, but now, don't worry, even Zuwu It's really knocking on the door, no matter how scared I am, I won't laugh... Ah no, no matter how scared I am, I won't run away!"

"Tongtian!" Yang Li raised his wine glass, "It seems that you are also a man, come and have a drink!"

Tongtian smiled and raised his glass.

"Add me one!"

Styx also raised his cup.

A wing stretched out and blocked it, "If you drink juice, don't join in the fun, this is an adult's business, master, add me."

Styx was so angry that his face turned red, and he just wanted to crush the cup.

Just after they were seated, the witches presented wine one after another and filled Yang Li and Tong Tian. Ming He also poured a glass for himself, but he was slapped on the head while drinking, Yang Li scolded and said: " You're only too old to learn how to drink?" Then he replaced his wine with fruit juice...

Yang Li glanced at Kunpeng, and nodded heavily: "Yes, Xiao Hui, you can be regarded as sharing our troubles, and you can drink this glass of wine."

Tongtian glanced at Kunpeng, but said nothing.

The two of them had a bird, they both raised their wine glasses and drank with their heads up.

"In the final analysis, I'm still too weak." Yang Li put down his wine glass and sighed again, "If I become a Daluo Jinxian, or if I don't rely on magic weapons, I will be a Jinxian. I guess those ancestor witches would not dare to retaliate."

"Then practice." Tong Tian said.

"No, I don't know why, the attracted aura, as soon as it enters the body, disappears, and there is no way to cultivate."

Yang Li shook his head.

Tong Tian thought for a while, and then continued to come up with an idea, "Then there are other ways, such as the magical medicine, you can become a golden immortal after eating one, or those innate spiritual fruits can also help you become an immortal."

"Those good things, how can I get my turn." Yang Li sighed, then slapped his head, and took out something from the system space, "If you don't tell me, I forgot, I have something delicious here The fruits of the Minghe family are much better than those of the Minghe family, come here, everyone have a taste. I am a little tired of eating recently, and I really forgot about it just now."

Tong Tian didn't care, took it over, and suddenly felt warm in his hand, with a faint heat coming from his palm, he looked down in shock, "Huang Zhongli?!"

"What? Huangzhong pear?" When Minghe took it, he knew that the fruit seemed unusual, but he really didn't recognize what it was, but after being reminded, after realizing it, his eyes almost popped out, as if he was afraid of Yang Li regretted that he didn't even bite, and swallowed the whole fruit in one bite.

Yang Li looked at it, frowned and said: "Silly boy, eat slowly, I still have a lot here."

As he said that, he took out dozens of yellow pears and put them on the table, but as soon as he put them down, all the yellow pears disappeared in an instant.

"Oh, I keep forgetting. This pear is weird. Except for the human body, everything it touches will disappear."

Yang Li curled his lips and said something, but his face still had a nonchalant expression.

Tongtian originally held the Huangzhong pear in his hand, but he didn't want to eat it, so he planned to sense the contained breath first.

This thing is very precious, and Yuanshi Tianzun is very picky, even if he is a senior brother, he is as good as the sky, and he hasn't mixed much.

I haven't eaten it for tens of thousands of years, and now I suddenly have one, so I have to feel it and taste it.

But after seeing Yang Li huffing out dozens of yellow pears, putting them on the table, and then disappearing.

Tong Tian opened his mouth wide and his eyes were dull, thinking that he, a saint, was also in a dream!
In a daze, he unconsciously let go of his hand, and the Huang Zhongli in his palm rolled and fell directly to the ground.

"Oops!"

Subconsciously used divine sense to control it, but it was useless at all. Huang Zhongli touched the ground and disappeared.

"Look at you, you said just now that you can only have physical contact, and you got it on the ground again, so you don't care about it!"

Yang Li was a little dissatisfied.

Tong Tian came back to his senses and yelled in his heart; "Brother, you lost dozens of Huangzhong pears just now, what are you telling me now?"

But there was a fawning expression on his face, "Brother, I was wrong, I was not careful, let me have a few more, I really want to eat."

Yang Li glanced at him, took it out, and handed it over, "For the sake of not being afraid of the Wu Clan and daring to deal with me, here you go, take it well, and don't drop it anymore. Although I have a lot of these things, it's a waste of time." It's always bad."

Tong Tian hurriedly took it, ate one first, and asked casually, "How many Huangzhong pears do you have?"

Yang Liman said nonchalantly: "I haven't counted, maybe there are tens of thousands of them?"

"Pfft!" The flesh in his mouth was spat out, fell to the ground, and disappeared again, Tong Tian felt that he heard it wrong, "What?"

"Tens of thousands, what's the matter?" Yang Li was surprised, "Is this thing very precious?"

It takes 3 years to bloom, 3 years to bear fruit, and 3 years to mature. What do you think, boss!

Tong Tian yelled again in his heart, but he finally remembered his mortal role, "It's not bad, so-so, I heard it's delicious..."

Woohoo, I, Tongtian, have never pretended to be such a powerful b.

Huang Zhongli, so-so!