Two glasses of algae and wine created some beautiful dreams, and a dream of yellow rice was desolate for several spring and autumn periods.

At Yiran's level of cultivation, can he still get drunk after drinking?

Of course not.

The only thing that can be said is that if the wine is not drunk, everyone will get drunk, and it will only be that you want to get drunk.

Yiran was not pretending to be drunk. As long as he did not use his cultivation to dispel the drunkenness, such a jar of wine was enough for Yiran to get drunk.

But the purpose of getting drunk was to test the shopkeeper and waiter.

He never thought that until he woke up, the flesh of the monsters would feel cool, and the treasure map lying on the ground would be wetted by the moonlight and blown by the wind outside the window.

No one touched Yiran's hair hanging on the door.

It can be seen from this that the two innkeepers have ulterior motives hidden here.

But it’s definitely not because I have any undue thoughts about myself.

In this case, while Yi Ran felt a little relieved, she also felt a little headache about the storm in Donglai City.

Put the scattered treasure maps on the ground into the space ring and silently walk to the window.

After stretching his senses to the limit, Yiran was horrified to find that there were actually five battles within a small five-mile radius.

Outside the range of perception, it is unknown how many treasure maps are being fought over by how many people.

The five battles in front of us already represent five treasure maps, which means that they have no possibility of being true.

And knowing that the treasure map is fake, why are so many people still following it even if their lives are on the line?

Perhaps it’s the luck of the draw and the urgency to become a master and a strong person.

Just walking around Donglai City, Yiran encountered hundreds of battles.

Most of the monks could only reach the fourth or fifth level of cultivation, and only a few could reach the sixth level.

Although Yi Ran had no intention of competing for the treasure map, it was inevitable that he would be involved in it several times.

But the ending is that Yiran has more than a dozen treasure maps in his hand.

I don’t know who made so many copies of the treasure map.

I don’t know who scattered them in Donglai City.

What's even more unclear is why there are no city guards to take care of this matter, and why no strong people participated in the robbery of the treasure map.

All the mysteries seem to be waiting for someone to reveal them.

When the moonlight fell, everything became quiet, and a roar spread throughout the streets and alleys.

"I have collected four treasure maps, hehehe!"

The excited sounds were still echoing in the alley, but the roars followed one after another.

"Boom", a thunder pillar fell from the sky, blasting the guy who had no time to react into ashes.

The four pieced together treasure maps were not damaged in any way and fell lightly to the ground.

A magician flapped his brilliant purple elemental wings and landed gently next to the treasure map.

Bend down and reach out to pick up the treasure map on the ground.

However, before the magician could reach out his hand to the ground, a sharp dagger with a cold light broke out of the ground first.

The cold light pointed directly at the magician's eyebrows.

No one thought that at the moment when the unlucky guy who collected the treasure map was blasted to ashes by a thunder pillar.

There will be monks hiding underground under the treasure map again.

The lightning magician also did not expect that there would be a martial arts cultivator hidden underground.

He just had time to cast a thunder shield in a hurry, but was pierced by a dagger in an instant.

The dagger penetrated directly through the magician's head and took the magician's body into the air.

At the same time, the body of the martial artist who made the sneak attack was temporarily stagnant under the unique paralysis effect of thunder magic.

The monk who uses the dagger can be able to sting the ground. It is not the magic martial arts.

At the moment he was paralyzed and unable to pick up the treasure map on the ground, a dungeon suddenly appeared, and the monk and treasure map were incorporated into it at the same time.

Just when the Turkish ducts slowly sinks and is about to merge on the ground, a strong figure appears.

In the blink of an eye, I came to the dungeon.

When I stepped on it, the mountain moved, and the sinking soil duct was immediately scattered by the shock.

It followed by a cold mang.

After the paralysis was lifted, the dagger grasped the throat that hit the strong man at the moment when the duct was broken.

The assassin who uses a dagger as a weapon, which is not the "speculative" played vividly.

They have always pursued that they just do n’t shoot.

However, the next scene disappointed him.

Under the strong support of the strong man's dagger, it was difficult to touch the skin.

Next, the movement of the strong man made the assassin without fighting back.

I saw the strong man lift his left hand, and he directly grasped the wrist holding the dagger and suddenly pulled down.

While pulling the assassin's body, the knee of his right foot had been topped with his chest.

"Papa" a series of skeletal broken sounds followed.

However, the left hand of the strong man was still not released, and the assassin who was pushed up again was pulled down again and smashed directly on the ground.

In the end, the assassin's head was deeply entered into the ground.

Remove the spatial ring and dagger of the assassin, pick up the four treasures on the ground, and gently pat your right hand to the dust on the treasure map.

Then turn around and leave.

Before leaving, the strong man turned suddenly and threw the dagger in his hand towards a strange direction.

"ah"!

As a scream came, the dagger actually penetrated the earth wall that appeared in an instant, and set it on the forehead of the magician.

This is the gap between the fifth level and the sixth order!

In the melee fighting, Wu Zong's dagger was even difficult to penetrate the defense formed by Da Wuzong, and the strong man of Dawuzong made the assassin not even the chance of shot.

As the strong man who had two stars Dawu Zong repaired, he would end up in the rendering of treasure map income income space.

Yi Ran, who was in Baizhang, did not participate in the competition, just silently watched the battle from the beginning to the end, turning waves after waves.

In Yi Ran's perception, there are four or five nobles that are not weaker than strong men.

Just when Yi Ran looked forward to how they would shoot, those people turned around and left without hesitation.

This makes Yi Ran's heart even more puzzled.

Walking aimlessly in the streets and alleys.

Except for those in the downtown area, there are constant flow of people, as long as it is slightly remote, it is inevitable to fight.

Yi Ran also saw that as long as there are six -order monks, the battle will end directly, and other six -order monks will turn their heads directly and leave.

The continuous and weird battle has made Yi Ran's thoughts heavier.

And Yi Ran can also feel that this storm is not aimed at anyone, but the monk who swept the entire east to the city.

After returning to the inn, Yi Ran still looked at the treasure maps on the ground while drinking.

After more than a dozen more treasure maps, the ground of the entire room was almost covered.

Looking at the four treasure maps that have been pieced together and the eight that are still missing.

Yi Ran is certain that there are at least six versions of the treasure map.

The differences between each version of the treasure map are not too big, or even just subtle differences.

So this treasure map points to the same mountain range after all.

This is a treasure left by a powerful saint. As long as they find this mountain range, even if they need to dig through every inch of land, I believe many people will be willing to do it.

Do the monks competing for the treasure map have such a purpose?

While thinking, the jar of strong wine was almost empty, and Yiran's head became dizzy again.

The mountains and rivers on the treasure map became blurred, and changes appeared in Yiran's eyes again.

From one treasure map to another, the mountains in the map are sometimes high and low, and the rivers are sometimes thick and thin.

It's like...

Yiran's mind became sober in an instant, and the smell of alcohol suddenly dissipated with the circulation of Qi.

All of these treasure maps are real!
To be continued...