C137 Thousand Year Drunk
Lin Yue. Yes. He was still a little excited. After all, he had finally found Ding Xiangzi.
Seeing that clove's corpse had not been damaged, he felt relieved.
With his current strength, he definitely would not be able to secretly take the clove away.
It was all thanks to Meng Yachen that he was able to see the clove.
In these few months, Lin Yue discovered that Meng Yachen did indeed have some "special privileges," but he didn't expect that her identity was actually the daughter of the Yin Corpse Pavilion's Pavilion Master.
Meng Yachen's mood was not good. She opened two jars of fine wine and let Lin Yue drink with her.
"Alright, I'll drink with you." Lin Yue picked up a jar of wine and said, "Thank you for today's matter."
Lin Yue was a person who did not want to owe favors. He was also a person who knew how to be grateful.
Meng Yachen had helped him a lot. In the future, if there were any matters, she would definitely not refuse.
"Let's talk about your story with her first, if you are willing." Meng Yachen swallowed a mouthful of wine.
She was really surprised that the woman was actually Lin Yue's "friend."
Lin Yue raised his head and drank a mouthful of wine. He slowly told her about the matter of him in Royal City of Qin Family and Ding Fragrance.
There was a trace of surprise in Meng Yachen's eyes. She didn't expect that her junior brother, who had a heaven defying cultivation talent, was actually a servant, and only started cultivating at sixteen.
It could be considered a legend that he had grown from a lowly servant to this extent step by step.
"No wonder you are not far away from her and have come for her." Meng Yachen said with some envy, "If there is a man who can do this for me, even if he dies, I will have no regrets."
She could understand Lin Yue's feelings. Ding Xiangxiang had accompanied him through the most difficult time of his life, but she died before dawn. This kind of thing was indeed very hard to accept.
"You are quite capable, to actually be able to find this place." Meng Yachen smiled.
Lin Yue did not mention anything about the Heavenly Tao Sect. After all, it was not good to be in two sects at the same time.
"In this world, there is an organization called the Knowledge Pavilion. From them, we can know a lot of things." Lin Yue said, "Of course, we have to pay a price."
"Knowledge Pavilion... I think I have heard of it before." Meng Yachen nodded, "Then what do you plan to do now? Although I can enter the Secret Palace, I will definitely not be able to get close to Ding Xiangzi's corpse."
The experts of Yin Corpse Pavilion were as numerous as the clouds. With Lin Yue's current cultivation base, he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to break the seal around the coffin.
Lin Yue shook his head, "There's nothing I can do now. It's alright to see her now. I'm relieved for the time being. I just don't know why they placed the corpse of Ding Fragrance in Secret Palace."
He heard that before Pavilion Master Mo Wuji left Secret Palace, he had told Meng Yachen not to approach the "adults" in the secret chamber.
When this name came out of Mo Wuji's mouth, it always made people feel a little cold.
If he had to address those corpses as adults, then what was the identity of the corpses in the secret chamber?
Perhaps it was really as Xiaojun said, the lilacs were not simple?
Meng Yachen shook her head, "There are too many secrets in Yin Corpse Pavilion. I also do not know that this is just a branch."
Lin Yue was shocked. He did not expect that such a huge and powerful Yin Corpse Pavilion was only a branch!
Just a branch was comparable to the Heavenly Tao Sect. How powerful was the real Yin Corpse Pavilion?
No wonder Qing Yue was afraid of the Yin Corpse Pavilion.
This was definitely a huge monster, a terrifying existence!
"Don't worry. Even Mo Wuji respects the corpses in the secret chamber of Secret Palace. They shouldn't be refined into zombies." Meng Yachen said.
"Is the Pavilion Master really your father?" Lin Yue asked curiously.
Meng Yachen drank a mouthful of wine and nodded. "Although I don't want to admit it, his blood flows in my body. This is the truth."
This was also the reason why she was able to enter the Secret Palace freely. The blood on her body could open the seal set by Mo Wuji.
"I rarely see him when I'm memorizing things." Meng Yachen sighed lightly, "It was always mother who took care of me, taught me how to read and cultivate."
"He never took me and mother to participate in the various activities of the sect. I even suspect that the disciples do not know about the existence of the Pavilion Head's wife and me."
"When I was six years old, my mother went missing. He did not go all out to find my mother. However, a year later, he married another woman. " Meng Yachen sneered, "From then on, I hated him even more. Change his name and follow my mother's surname. "
Lin Yue finally understood why Meng Yachen did not have the surname Mo.
"Later, he arranged for me to cultivate under Elder Wuze. Although he often came to see me and tried to please me, I always hated him. He was not worthy of being a father."
Lin Yue really didn't know how to comfort her about this kind of thing.
As for the fact that he rarely saw Mo Wuji in his childhood, this was a good thing.
After all, once an expert at Mo Wuji's level went into seclusion, perhaps a few decades would pass.
However, after his wife went missing for a year, she married again. No matter how one looked at it, it was somewhat cold and heartless.
"Up until now, there aren't many people in the inner sect who know my identity." Meng Yachen mocked herself, "This is just right. It is also less worrying."
"These disciples of Master Wuze are pretty good." Lin Yue said.
Under the cold atmosphere of Yin Corpse Pavilion, it wasn't easy for the disciples to get along with each other.
"Yes, perhaps this is the reason why he asked me to cultivate with Wuze. "Meng Yachen said, "Here, I can feel the warmth of my family."
The two of them drank as they talked, and very quickly drank four jars of fine wine.
" The bad part about cultivation is that it is very difficult to get drunk. " Lin Yue laughed lightly.
Ever since he had gone through the Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering, his body's strength had increased by a lot. Even if he didn't use his spiritual energy to evaporate the alcohol, it was still very difficult for him to get drunk.
"Then let's try this bar." Meng Yachen smiled slyly and took out a white wine jar. "This is only the beginning. Don't think about escaping today. You must accompany me to get drunk once."
"What kind of wine is this?" Lin Yue asked.
"Thousand Year Drunk."
Meng Yachen broke the seal and a strong fragrance of wine hit her face.
Lin Yue took a deep breath and compressed the alcohol into his lungs. He felt comfortable all over.
Meng Yachen took out two large cold jade wine glasses and filled them up.
"Good wine!" Lin Yue raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp. The fragrance of the wine was refreshing and relaxing.
"This wine is truly priceless. I have collected a hundred jars in total." Meng Yachen held the wine cup and took a sniff, "If you like it, I will give you ten jars."
"Thank you senior sister Meng." Lin Yue was delighted.
"Don't call me Senior Sister from now on. I'm much younger than you." Meng Yachen drank a cup of wine and blushed. "Just call me by my name in private."
Lin Yue nodded. Meng Yachen was indeed a few years younger than him.
Meng Yachen was only sixteen years old, but she was already a Ninth Layer of Star-treading Stage. This inherited martial cultivation talent was indeed powerful.
The two of them drank and chatted. Unknowingly, the two pots of thousand year old wine had already been drunk, and they were also drunk.
Early the next morning, Meng Yachen slowly woke up. She blinked her eyes and saw herself lying on the bed while Lin Yue was lying on the floor, sleeping soundly.
She touched her clothes, took a light breath, and quietly came to Lin Yue's side.
She looked at Lin Yue who was sleeping peacefully on the ground and could not bear to disturb him.
She went to the sect's kitchen and made a bowl of Swallow Ginseng Heart Calming Soup. When she brought it back, Lin Yue had not woken up yet.
She put down the soup and wanted to pinch his nose with her hand.
However, before she could touch him, Lin Yue suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with killing intent, and he was about to make a move.
Meng Yachen screamed and fell to the ground in shock.
Lin Yue saw that it was her and hurriedly retracted his aura.
"Sorry, Senior Sister Meng." Lin Yue pulled her up.
It had been a long time since he had relaxed like this. In his sleep just now, he had sensed that someone was approaching and instinctively reacted.
"I wanted to joke with you, but I didn't expect you to be so vigilant." Meng Yachen's face was red.
One. It wasn't easy for a Ninth Layer of Star-treading warrior to be scared to the ground.
"Instinct reaction." Lin Yue smiled, "This Thousand Year Drunk is really amazing. I never thought that I could get drunk."
"Of course." Meng Yachen said proudly and then took out ten jars from the Storage Ring, "This is what I promised to give to you yesterday. Drink less normally."
Lin Yue nodded and carefully put the wine into the Storage Ring.
"I made a soup for you. Drink it quickly. It won't be good if it's cold." Meng Yachen said.
Lin Yue was touched in his heart. He did not think that although Meng Yachen was young, she was quite good at taking care of people.
"Do you have any plans now?" Meng Yachen said.
Lin Yue shook his head, feeling a little sad.
He crossed a million miles and came here to search for the clove.
Now that he knew where the clove was, there was nothing he could do about it. He was truly helpless.
If he was a Void-breaking Expert, perhaps he could ask Meng Yachen to bring him into Secret Palace, forcefully break the seal around the clove, and then take her away.
It was true that his current strength was too weak. Once he triggered the seal, if he was discovered, his cultivation base might be crippled, and he might even be killed on the spot.
He didn't dare to take the risk now, especially in this situation where he had no confidence.
In these past five months, he had gained a lot from the Yin Corpse Pavilion.
He had learned the method to refine corpses, obtained Female Brake, and even learned the technique of the Underworld Palace.
The quality of the Yin Qi here was very good. It was very suitable to cultivate the second level of the Fiendgod Indestructible Body. The Yin Qi would merge with the body.2
At the moment, before the second level was completed, staying here was the best choice.
Once they returned to the Daxuan Country, it would be very difficult to find a place with such a good quality of Yin Qi.
"Then you can stay here and cultivate with peace of mind. "Meng Yachen also did not want Lin Yue to leave.
Furthermore, the Yin Corpse Pavilion was extremely strict with their disciples. They would never allow any disciple to betray their sect.
Lin Yue finished the soup and thanked her before returning to his secret chamber.
Three days later, he left the Yin Corpse Pavilion and headed towards a forest outside the Nether Country.
"You have finally come to see me. It has been so long since I last saw you. I thought you had run away." In the cave, a skeleton said excitedly.
"How could I forget you?" Lin Yue said, "Little White, do you remember anything now?"
Little White shook its head. "No, it just occasionally flashed a few scenes."
"Then what's your current cultivation base? Do you know?"
"I don't know." Lil 'White said, "But you're definitely not my match. If I want to kill you, I only need one move."
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