Hearing this, Wei Yi couldn't help but shook his head:

"There's nothing to worry about. Even if there's a war between all races in the end, we won't necessarily suffer a loss."

"After all, we humans have always relied on our brains to win, joining forces vertically and horizontally, and making friends at a distance and attacking at close range."

"The human race can have its current status, and with the support of all human kings and emperors, it is impossible to fall into a disadvantage."

"We just need to follow instructions."

"The more you do, the more mistakes you make. After all, those emperors and kings who have been planning this matter for thousands of years can't possibly be better than us who have thought for decades or hundreds of years, right?"

"As long as you make sure that your cultivation is on the line, you can even use it when you may need it in the future."

"I finally got such an opportunity, but I don't want to die without even being honored as my ancestor."

At the end of the conversation, Wei Yi seemed very bachelor, and he even drank a glass of amber wine from a glass cup.

He knows himself very well.

He never thinks of himself as a savior. He can still make money without him on the earth, and the spiritual world will not be completely destroyed without him.

So when it’s time to eat and play, don’t take yourself so seriously.

Hearing what Wei Yi said, Hong Yu couldn't help but nodded. Then he held the glass cup in his hand, looked at Wei Yi quietly and said with a smile:

"Fellow Taoist still sees things thoroughly."

"I have been guarding the border areas for so many years. I do take my own ideas and myself too seriously."

As he spoke, he raised a glass and invited:

"Come, come, drink, drink."

"If there is wine today, we will get drunk today. If we don't get drunk today, we will not return."

While drinking wine, the two of them tasted the pills one after another on the lotus leaves.

Of course.

When they tasted the pills, they didn't pick them up one by one and put them in their mouths.

Instead, the elixir is dissolved in the wine.

This is also the way many practitioners eat it, and even older practitioners used it to melt elixirs into water.

Green waves floated in all directions on this small lake.

Little ripples appear.

The two of them were lying or lying on a large lotus leaf, chatting very harmoniously with each other.

The most outstanding among them are Wei Yi's pills.

Most of the pills are not worth much, they are just randomly synthesized from various medicinal materials and candies.

But he said he cherished and treasured it.

After all, Wei Yi's refining method is based on Bigu Pill, which can increase the feeling of satiety after swallowing it.

But it will not pollute the body.

It can be said that he is a complete general. If he wants to avoid death, he has no intention and the path is very smooth.

At a certain moment, Hongyu, who was exchanging cups with him, seemed to remember something:

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot something."

"I'm not here to chat and drink with fellow Taoists. I have some tasks on this trip."

When he said this, he stopped holding the glass cup in his hand, and Wei Yi casually pushed a purple pill into his cup.

He watched the pills in the cup gradually melt, and then he curiously said:

"Oh? What mission?"

Speaking of this, Hongyu became slightly serious:

"Travel around the world on the order of the Emperor."

"Search for capable people and strangers from all over the world, and hold a water and land ceremony in Kyoto."

"Build a talent recruitment pavilion to visit talented people."

Hearing this, Wei Yi couldn't help but reveal a knowing smile.

That's right.

He asked why the court had not taken action for so long.

Love is like sending a big shot at once, and then catching up all the capable practitioners in the world.

The Great Master of Fetal Breathing invites you personally, but which practitioner dares to say no?

That was a big shot who could really bring our ancestors out of the underworld.

Seeing Wei Yi's expression, Hongyu smiled and said:

"It seems that fellow Taoist should have known about it in advance."

"But that's right. This information is only relatively tight to the outside world. All the important officials in Kyoto can know about it."

When he said this, Na Hongyu couldn't help but reveal a knowing smile:

"But Xiao Wang has indeed inherited the fine traditions of their Wang family for generations."

"Each generation has outstanding talents, and each one even has better eyesight than the last. This one is quite remarkable."

"It's fitting that the Wang family can have such a status."

Listening to what Hong Yu said, Wei Yi couldn't help but be a little curious for a while. He only saw him holding a wine glass and asked with some doubts:

"The fellow Taoist is talking about Xiao Wang, is he talking about Wang Mingli?"

After hearing what Wei Yi said, Hong Yu couldn't help but laugh and said:

"Xiao Wang is really amazing."

"Not only is he extraordinary, he is no ordinary person for generations."

"If you don't talk about others, let's talk about Xiao Wang's father. He is a ruthless person who dares to use the lives of an entire family as a guarantee."

When he said this, Na Hongyu couldn't help but marveled:

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

"Although there are no strong practitioners in their family, determination and sincerity are the principles that allow their family to continue."

"Fellow Taoist, why do you think the Wang family is so thin now? You must know that the Wang family was a large family with thousands of members."

"In the initial turmoil, in order to express their feelings, the Wang family killed all 3,200 members of the family."

"Only Xiao Wang and his brothers, because of their young age, can this be passed down as a family bloodline."

When he said this, Hongyu continued to smile and said:

"Now Xiao Wang has not only inherited his father's decisiveness and ruthlessness, but also his vision and sincerity."

"Just by making good friends, the Wang family will at least last forever."

"Hehehehe... No wonder this little guy can turn his hands into clouds and rain in Kyoto."

"It doesn't matter whether he is not good at cultivation, but he has as many friends as his enemies."

Wei Yi originally knew that Wang Mingli was not an ordinary person. After all, he knew the things in Kyoto faster than anyone else, but he didn't expect that he was so extraordinary.

According to this statement, he is completely a social butterfly.

Even Hongyu was amazed by it, which makes people understand the gold content in it.

Wei Yi shook his head and did not continue to explore anything. He thought for a while and then said:

"There should be many comrades participating in this Kyoto Water and Land Conference, right?"

"If this is the case, then I have to participate in whatever the poor man says. At least it can be regarded as a long-term experience."

"I have been practicing for such a long time, and the poorest person in the world has not yet wandered around. It is really depressing to say that."

Now that the practitioners in the starry sky and the great monks in the wilderness outside the territory have begun to withdraw one by one.

That means there must be colleagues participating in this event.

In that case.

So even if he is just communicating with fellow practitioners, he still has to participate in this matter.

He has only been focusing on cultivation these years, and he only walks around a few states around him. This is really a bit of a homebody.

After all, there are ninety-nine states in the world.

In addition, there are foreign barbarians.

There is also an endless starry sky.

There are scenery everywhere and places to learn.
To be continued...