"I never imagined that we would meet here again."

The Drunken Immortal suddenly sighed, with deep emotion and bitterness in his voice.

The Demon Lord raised his eyebrows, remained silent for a moment, and exhaled a heavy breath.

"Maybe, this is fate!"

Lin Hai was stunned, looked at the Drunken Immortal, and then at the Demon Lord, with a confused look on his face.

Obviously, the conversation between these two people was absolutely unusual.

"Lin Hai, do you have any wine?"

The Drunken Immortal suddenly turned his head, looked at Lin Hai, and asked.

"Yes, that's enough!"

Lin Hai said quickly, while taking out hundreds of wine gourds and placing them on a large smooth stone next to them.

"Hahaha, just have wine!"

Whoa! The figure of the Drunken Fairy flashed and he was in front of the big stone.

At the same time, Demon Lord walked over silently.

Then, the two people looked at Lin Hai at the same time.

"What are you doing standing still?"

"Come here!"

The Drunken Immortal was speechless for a while and said to Lin Hai.

"ah?

Hahaha!"

Lin Hai laughed and his mood suddenly improved.

It seems that this is the Drunken Immortal Brother who wants to drink with himself and the Demon Lord.

It's my fault that I was thinking wildly just now and felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

It turned out that I was overly concerned! Whoosh! Lin Hai jumped up and came closer.

Each of the three people picked up a wine gourd, and Lin Hai laughed heartily.

"Come on, two eldest brothers, it's been a long time since we had a drink together."

"I respect you, little brother!"

Lin Hai said, raised his head and started drinking.

The Drunken Immortal and the Demon King were even more happy and drank it all without saying a word.

Before Lin Hai could say anything, the two of them picked up the second wine gourd and started drinking.

Then, the third, the fourth, the fifth... Lin Hai drank with them at first, but as he got further back, he felt something was wrong.

Drunken Immortal and Demon Lord are not like this when they drink alcohol on weekdays.

When two people are together, the teasing never stops.

Why do I feel like a boring gourd today?

"Stop drinking!"

Finally, Lin Hai broke out and snatched the wine gourds from the two of them.

Then, he looked at the two people and frowned.

"What on earth is going on with you two!"

"We are all men, let's speak clearly!"

The Drunken Fairy smiled miserably, and tears flashed in his eyes, but he held them back in an instant.

Then, he looked at Lin Hai and sighed.

"Lin Hai, you came here for the witch-killing sword, right?"

Lin Hai was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"good."

The Drunken Fairy smiled so happily that tears of joy flowed from his eyes.

"Unfortunately, so am I."

"he!"

The Drunken Immortal pointed at the Demon Lord, "Same!"

Lin Hai frowned suddenly and said in confusion.

"This is normal. The Witch-Slaying Sword is an ancient artifact. Who wouldn't want it?"

The Drunken Immortal gave a wry smile and said to Lin Haida.

"Then, if I ask you to give up the witch-killing sword and hand him over to me, would you be willing?"

Lin Hai was stunned, his brows furrowed tightly, he was silent for a moment, and shook his head.

"Brother Drunken Immortal, if it is a treasure, I, Lin Hai, can give it to you without saying a word."

"But this witch-killing sword won't work!"

"Why?"

The drunken immortal seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Because the earth turned into dust and the witch clan prospered, the Netherworld battlefield in the underworld may be broken."

"At that time, if the witch clan pays, I'm afraid the underworld will be devastated."

"As the King of Netherworld, I must use the witch-killing sword to frighten the witch clan and keep the underworld safe!"

The drunken fairy nodded and praised.

"Yes, this is a matter of great justice and should be placed above personal friendship!"

"But, I can't let you get this witch-killing sword."

As soon as the drunk fairy tale came out, Lin Hai was shocked and said with a puzzled face.

"Brother Drunken Immortal, since you know that this is a matter of justice, do you still want to fight with me?"

The Drunken Immortal gave a bitter smile, looked at Lin Hai, and said helplessly.

"Not only do I have to fight with you, but so does the Demon Lord!"

"You, me, and him all have reasons why we must get the Witch-Slaying Sword!"

"We are all doing our part for the sake of justice!"

Lin Hai was stunned for a moment and said doubtfully.

"What's your reason?"

The Drunken Immortal took a breath and said calmly.

"Let's put it this way, I came here to fight for the Witch Slayer Sword for Youxiang Island!"

"If Youxiang Island wants to avoid being slaughtered by the witch clan, it must have a witch-killing sword to suppress the witch clan."

"As for Demon Lord, it's up to you to speak for yourself."

The Demon Lord raised his eyelids and said in a cold voice with complicated emotions.

"I am a witch!"

What?

!The Demon Lord’s words made Lin Hai’s expression change with shock, his face full of shock.

The Drunken Immortal sneered and said mockingly.

"Besides, it's not an ordinary witch clan, right?"

Demon Lord raised his eyes and said proudly.

"Yes, I am Chi You's clone!"

Poof! When Lin Hai heard this, he almost fell to the ground and was dumbfounded when he looked at the Demon Lord.

He never dreamed that the Demon Lord was not only a witch, but also a clone of Chi You.

Damn, how is this possible?

However, the words were spoken by the Demon Lord himself, so even if Lin Hai didn't want to believe it, he had no choice but to believe it.

But in my heart, a deep pain suddenly surged.

"Lin Hai, do you understand now?"
To be continued...