Uncle Mao looked at the wine bottle in Lan Yue's hand, his eyes sparkled, and he said in surprise: "This is the Xizhou Drunk Flower Brewing from Zhenxiu Restaurant! Old man, I've been wanting to take this sip for a long time!"

Now that he had woken up, Lan Yue handed the wine bottle to Uncle Mao and said with a smile: "You have a really good nose. This is indeed the wine from Zhenxiulou."

Uncle Mao held the wine bottle and took a deep sip, squinting his eyes in intoxication and enjoyment. He was so greedy for this smell!

Hearing Lan Yue's words, he immediately smiled and said proudly: "Haha... of course, old man, I don't know how many times I went to Zhenxiu Tower secretly... uh..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Senior Sister Wang looking at him in surprise. He immediately stopped talking, glared at Senior Sister Wang, and said fiercely: "Aren't you allowed to have your own hobbies?"

Senior Sister Wang hurriedly bowed and said in fear: "Disciple doesn't dare!"

She was just too surprised that her uncle, who usually guarded the library with a stern demeanor but was unsmiling, turned out to be an alcoholic.

Uncle Mao snorted twice, "As long as you don't dare."

Then he held the wine pot preciously, smiled at Lan Yue and said: "Old man, of course I am familiar with the taste of Xizhou Zuihua Nong, this is their signature wine!"

It’s what he must order every time!

"Senior Brother Mao, you have to drink slowly."

Bai Muchen made a teasing sound.

His eldest brother told him that Senior Brother Mao loves wine, but because Senior Brother Mao is responsible for guarding the library, he hardly has time to leave the sect now, and he is very greedy for wine.

When he occasionally went out for training, he would bring back some wine for Senior Brother Mao.

"You don't have to say that."

Senior Brother Mao rolled his eyes at Bai Muchen, reached for a small wine glass, and carefully poured a full glass.

First, I sniffed intoxicatedly, and then drank it all in one gulp, smacking my mouth, squinting my eyes and exhaling happily, so comfortable...

"You have been in there for so long, what information are you looking for?" Senior Brother Mao looked at Bai Muchen and asked with narrowed eyes.

Bai Muchen thought for a while and said: "I accidentally read the autobiography of our sect's 19th generation ancestor Yumian Langjun. It mentioned a lost hill. We were a little curious about where the lost hill was, so we checked it out.

one time."

"Lost Hill..." Senior Brother Mao thought for a moment while holding the wine bottle, and said, "The record seems to say all the way north."

"Senior Brother Mao, how do you know?"

Bai Muchen and the others were very surprised. They didn't expect that Senior Brother Mao, who was guarding the library, would actually know.

"His junior brother wrote it. He said that before he inherited the sect, his senior brother had traveled all the way north and lost contact with him along the way. Fortunately, it was nothing serious." Senior Brother Mao said with another sip of wine.

"Is his junior brother called Zhenjun Sidu?" Lan Yue suddenly asked, because she had read this sentence in Zhenjun Sidu's autobiography.

"Yes." Senior Brother Mao nodded, that's the title.

"Thank you, Master Uncle Mao." Lan Yue thanked him. Zhenjun Sidu only wrote "Senior Brother" and did not mention his title. She didn't know what the names of Xuantian Sect's ancestors were. If it weren't for Master Mao, this message would have been completely unknown.

Missed by her.

She thought carefully about Zhenjun Sidu's autobiography, and there was only this sentence in it about her senior brother.

In other words, the Lost Hill is to the north.

To the north is the northern continent after passing through the Monster Mountains. There is the Wild Empire, one of the three great empires, and further north is the forbidden ice field full of space turbulence.

I wonder which area this Lost Hill is located in?

It seems that when the time is right, I will go north.

"Senior brother, let's take our leave first and won't disturb you for drinking!"

Seeing that Lan Yue did not need to go in to read the autobiography and already knew the contents, Bai Muchen and Senior Brother Mao took their leave.

Senior Brother Mao, who had enough to drink, waved his hand and motioned for them to leave quickly and not to disturb him while he was drinking.

And 'Zi'er...' After drinking a glass, he looked at Lan Yue who was already flying far away on the big white, squinted his eyes and smiled, murmuring to himself: "No wonder those little bastards like her so much, she is a

Wonderful man."

Lan Yue didn't know that Senior Brother Mao already knew about her. They had almost finished shopping at Xuantian Sect. Senior Sister Wang had to do her own thing. Although she was very reluctant to leave Lan Yue, she still had to say goodbye to Lan Yue reluctantly.

Bai Muchen brought Lan Yue and Shi Zhou to the Xuantian Sect's warehouse.

"I really don't need these things." Lan Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She really gave Bai Muchen the things, not for reward.

"I know you are not short of good things, but there are not only good things in the warehouse, but also many strange and weird things. Maybe you will like some of them." Bai Muchen said with a smile.

Lan Yue thought for a while, isn't it the spiritual stone that she likes?

The so-called asking for help is worse than making a huge sum of money. She likes to have a bulging wallet.

But now that her wallet is full, she doesn't need to fight the autumn wind for the time being.

"It's okay to go take a look." Bai Muchen tried his best to persuade.

If Brother Bai were here, he would find that the history is so similar. When Bai Muchen first entered the sect, he first raided Brother Bai's private treasury, saying that he had inherited a great favor from Miss Murong and wanted to see Brother Bai's treasury.

Is there anything Miss Murong can use?

But now, he took Lan Yue directly into the sect's warehouse to raid.

"Okay, let's take a look."

It was hard to refuse such kindness, so Lan Yue had no choice but to agree.

Shi Zhou didn't need anyone to tell him, he wouldn't go into the warehouse, he would just wait outside.

Bai Muchen accompanied Lan Yue in. The disciple guarding the warehouse had already received orders from Sect Master Li and let them go when they saw Bai Muchen and Lan Yue coming.

As soon as she entered the warehouse, Lan Yue took a deep breath.

This is what Xiaohua said, even the air smells of money.

The warehouse is very large, as if it were a hall.

In the center, there are boxes of top-quality spiritual stones piled up into a mountain. The spiritual patterns on the boxes are shining, similar to the storage rings. The box looks like just a box of spiritual stones. In fact, every box can be poured.

The best spiritual stone that comes out of a mountain.

One top-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to one hundred high-grade spiritual stones!

And now these boxes are piled up...

Lan Yue instantly felt that the high-grade spiritual stones in her storage ring were no longer fragrant.

On the surrounding walls, there are countless magic weapons floating on it, floating up and down, and scattered in an orderly manner.

Some are faintly emitting spiritual light, and some are emitting brilliant and dazzling brilliance. There are countless holy weapons, countless immortal weapons, and even several divine weapons!

This is how wealthy and powerful the sect is!

Lan Yue secretly sighed, wondering what their Lingyun Sect's warehouse looked like, and whether there were so many good things?

"Huh?" Bai Muchen suddenly wondered.

Lan Yue turned her head and looked at him, what's wrong?

"Lanyue, have you ever felt that those artifacts are glowing?"
Chapter completed!