Fast time travel, but the villain is not a human being

"Wine in the cup, love in the wine, affection and meaning, the bright moon on the first floor is either west or east..."

With the melodious music in my ears, the charming beauty in my arms, and the wine in my glass, one glass after another is empty. It’s hard not to get drunk.

Zhou Xiaozhou didn't plan to stay awake today. Even if he wasn't drunk, he wouldn't be sorry for the banquet hosted by his good colleagues.

"Sister Zhou hasn't been here for a long time. I thought you had forgotten our sisters."

"I haven't forgotten, I'm just busy taking assessments."

"Assessment? With my sister's intelligence, it will definitely not be difficult." After the beauty finished speaking, she bit the cup and came over to drink.

Zhou Xiaozhou raised his head and drank, smiled, and did not answer.

Oh, why is it not difficult? It is not difficult for her to take so many exams.

Bone Language: "I heard that the assessment is like reincarnation with memories and being a living person again. Is that true?"

Zhou Xiaozhou: "Well... that's right."

Bone Language: "Is it interesting?"

Interesting or boring, Zhou Xiaozhou didn't know how to answer.

On the other hand, the colleague sitting opposite said, "Speaking of interesting things about assessment, I do know one thing."

Zhou Xiaozhou frowned slightly, wondering if it was her imagination. The colleague in front of her, who was holding a wine glass and talking slowly, always felt a bit inconsistent with her.

The face is indeed one I have seen before, strange and familiar at the same time, but this sense of familiarity seems to have nothing to do with the face now.

Colleague: "There is an evil ghost in Wangchuan. It took the body of a cultivation sect disciple during the assessment..."

Zhou Xiaozhou was startled and looked over with unfocused eyes.

The colleague smiled at her and continued: "Although he is an inconspicuous disciple, he also witnessed a battle between two cultivation sects. Speaking of which, do you know Wuwei Sect?"

Zhou Xiaozhou immediately sat up straight.

"Wuwei Sect? It sounds familiar. I seem to have heard of it somewhere..." The beauty of Bone Language thought for a while and then said, "I think about it, is it the Wuwei Sect who came to the underworld and caused a lot of trouble?" The beauty of Lixia nodded: "I know about this. I heard that the elders of the Wuwei Sect failed to escape the tribulation and were struck by thunder. The head of the Wuwei Sect led people and broke into the underworld to make a fuss about meeting the King of Hades."

When she heard that the elder had failed to overcome the tribulation, Zhou Xiaozhou's expression suddenly changed. She was already a little drunk, but now she was suddenly frightened and sober.

"When did it happen?!" Zhou Xiaozhou grabbed Li Xia's wrist.

Li Xia: "It seems to be the time for the Wuwei Sect's thousandth anniversary celebration."

"Celebration?" Zhou Xiaozhou didn't have time to think about when it was, so he asked directly, "When did the trouble in the underworld happen? Do you know who it is?"

"I don't know if this happened hundreds of years ago, who still remembers it clearly." Bone Language smiled and pulled away Zhou Xiaozhou's hand holding Li Xia's, "Sister Zhou, let go quickly, don't scare my sister."

Hundreds of years ago?

Zhou Xiaozhou breathed a sigh of relief. It shouldn't be him.

"I know." The colleague opposite raised his glass and saluted Zhou Xiaozhou.

Zhou Xiaozhou picked up the wine glass and took a sip to calm down his shock: "Tell me and listen."

"The ones who came to make trouble in the underworld are the leader Huai Jin of the Wuwei Sect, the elder Fang Fei of the Tianxing Sect, and the leader Xu of the Tianxuan Sect." A colleague said slowly, "However, they didn't even see the face of Hades at that time."

Zhou Xiaozhou held the wine glass tightly, his fingertips trembling slightly, and asked in a deep voice: "Who is the person who failed to overcome the tribulation?"

A colleague came over with a wine glass, and Bone Language immediately stepped aside.

"I'll tell you after I drink this cup." The colleague sat down next to him with a smile on his face.

Zhou Xiaozhou reached out to take it, but her colleague didn't let go. She gave him a confused look.

The colleague motioned for her to drink.

Zhou Xiaozhou frowned, held his hand, leaned over and drank it all in one gulp, then stepped away: "Say."

"The one who failed to overcome the tribulation was the Nine Elders of the Wuwei Sect, Changfeng Immortal." Her colleague looked at her and said clearly, word for word, "Under the catastrophe, his soul was scattered."