Jiuzun asked

"Heaven drank the wine I put on the roof, got drunk and dreamed, blushed, and finally turned into a sunset. I was peeking at it, but it was peeking at the cruelty of the world."

That shabby drunkard spoke drunken words, but he articulated them clearly, every single word slipped into Xiao Wendao's ears.

"There is such rough wine in this fairy world, it is not as good as the world."

Xiao Wen asked, then stood behind the drunkard, took out a pot of "Hundred Flower Brew" from his bosom, and put it on the side of the old drunkard.

The drunkard took a sniff and asked lightly, "Good wine...why don't you drink it?"

"Stop doing."

"To quit...could it be for some kind of bullshit love."

"For one person."

"That's not for shit love."

"Hey... your romance is bullshit, mine isn't."

"The immortal way of endless love, how did you break through the void and ascend."

"Ah····."

Xiao asked with a chuckle, and paced back and forth: "When I broke the void, I tried to reason with the Heavenly Tribulation, but who knew it was so arrogant. So I... didn't reason with it, and talked about fists."

The old drunkard glanced at Xiao Wen, took a sip of rough wine, and said in a low voice: "The spiritual root is not vulgar, but it is too vulgar."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Wanxia, ​​and said softly: "I don't drink the wine of ordinary people."

Who knows, Xiao Wenwen held the pot of Baihua Niang, poured it into the drunkard's ordinary gourd, and said softly: "Taste this mortal's wine again, and look at this dead tree in the twilight of the mortal world."

Xiao Wenwen finished with a single word, and then poured the pot of flower wine into the drunkard's gourd without leaving a single drop.

From time to time, a woman's fragrance came from behind the two of them, and they heard the woman say: "Senior brother... I am thinking about others again."

When Xiao Wenwen turned around, he saw a woman dressed in a Taoist robe with neon patterns, her eyebrows and eyes were like two swords in the breeze, her mouth was hung with light ink, and there was a hint of blue between her eyebrows, which was refined.

"Sect Master Nine Infants." Xiao asked.

That Nine Infant Taoist Lord stood alone, his eyes turned lightly, and he said: "Why do you guess that he is not the master of a sect?"

"He... he can't do it, threatening the one he loves."

Xiao Wen asked, his eyes dripping with murderous intent, even the drunkard's cup rippled.

"The cup is not stopped, people are not drunk, it is boring..." The drunkard swayed and walked towards Cangshan.

Jiuying Daojun looked at the back of the drunkard, and said with a slight smile, "My senior brother has such a strange temper."

"In the huge Nine Wins Immortal Sect, there is only one Baopu Hanzhen immortal left."

With just a few words, the entire Jiuying Xianzong was scolded bloody.

Daoist Jiuying was not annoyed, and said in a low voice: "Weaknesses...will be squeezed after all. Otherwise, what's the use of this weakness."

As soon as she finished speaking, she entered Three Thousand Immortal Tower.

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"Redemption?

"Redemption."

Daoist Jiuying shouted, his eyes narrowed, but swords glowed everywhere, hatred abounded, but he felt a little helpless.

"The world of good fortune... the rattan building."

Xiao Wenwen heard the words of Taoist Jiuying, and only then did he know this period of cultivating immortals, and he also knew the twists and turns.

Back then, Nine Infant Taoist Lord and the alcoholic were unworldly talents in the mortal world, and even masters of cultivation in the mortal world where they lived.

Besides Jiuying Daojun and the alcoholic, there are five people left, they are the brothers who worshiped as the first teacher back then.

Penglai mortal world, the same ancestor of the nine clans.

In the mortal world where Lord Nine Infants resides, the sects of cultivation are not all mixed up.It is also true that he is out of the world, ignoring the court, and not entering the rivers and lakes.

The sect she belongs to is called "Litian Sword Sect", which opened the sect with the intent of the sword, and opened the sky with the intent of the sword.

As a swordsman at the beginning, it was even more bitter.

But in this bitterness of cultivation, there are six records left behind, they are the Litian Seven Heroes of that year.

Fellow practitioners and the same way, with one heart.

And back then, among the Litian Seven Heroes, the one with the best spiritual root was the junior sister named "Shang Conghan".

Although this Shang Conghan was 300 years late in getting started, but in terms of understanding of the Dao of Heaven, he is better than the three idiots and drunkards.

A group of seven people practiced Taoism for 3000 years in the Litian Sword Sect in this mortal world.

The drunken three idiots had already reached the time of breaking the void, and they had to wait for the remaining six people to practice Taoism for more than [-] years.

The friendship between seven people cannot be discussed even if it is brotherhood.

At that time, the "Seven Immortals Breaking the Void" in Penglai's mortal world was a famous story in Penglai's cultivation world.

But this good story came to naught when the seven people broke the void.

The immortals seen by mortals are all immortal and free.

But the immortals seen by the immortals are all unhappy and sad.

When the seven of them broke through the sky for the first time, they were in the realm of good fortune, the fairyland of the Seven Profound Immortal Sect.

Don't let what the Taoist Lord Jiuying said, but he also knows that the immortality of the Qixuan Immortal Sect may be coveted, and they are even more flocking to kill these mortal cultivators.

The cultivation level of the Qixuan Immortal Sect is already better than these seven people, not to mention the Immortal World Immortal Treasure.

One pursuit and one escape, four deaths and three lives.

The Seven Heroes of the Immortal Immortal escaped for 30 years before they could be considered born, and there were three of them left.

It is the current Jiuying Daojun and the Three Idiots, and the youngest junior sister "Shang Conghan".

But there is no end to the evil in the world.

The three fled to the "Xi Ling" in the Creation Realm. The Xi Ling was originally a forbidden place, and it was full of thunder and calamities all year round.

If not, the three of them fled to nowhere, and they would never have entered this dead land.

And the Taoist who chased here, looked at the land of thunder and punishment, and lost his desire to seize the treasure.

There is no misfortune for man, but natural disasters.

That Xiling Thunder Pond is a place of eternal silence, once the three of them entered, their souls were shaken and they almost lost their lives.

Suddenly, the three of them saw a thunder cloud that lifted the sky, turned into a powerful force, and swept towards it.

Looking carefully, he saw that there was a person sitting cross-legged in the thunder calamity, exercising his body and soul.

In one thought, there is an inch of life.

The three knelt down on the ground and shouted loudly: "Senior... I beg for my life."

That Body Refining Immortal Dao sat cross-legged and frowned, his eyes moved, like the eyes of a purple electric monster, he stared at the three of them blankly, after all, he melted away the Thunder Calamity Juanyun.

"Hey... I saved the lives of three of you, how can I repay you?" The body-refining immortal said softly, and the purple awns flowed.

The three of them put down everything they had to offer, the Poxu Immortal Sword from back then, and put it in front of them together.

Immortals are like ants, and it is a crime to conceive Bi.

"Tsk tsk..."

The way of refining the body, he glanced at all the things, even if he didn't look at them, he said in a low voice: "The outdated things are useless wood, so it's not as good as it."

In order to survive, the three lowered their heads in the dust.

"Here...that's her." The body-refining demon sage pointed to his junior sister Shang Conghan.

Daoist Jiuying and the three idiots and drunkards all changed their expressions, but they saw Shang Conghan's expression change, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother... Senior Sister, with my body, I have no regrets in saving my dearest relatives. "

Waiting for Shang Cong to speak coldly, he saw that a purple light had disappeared, and Jiuying and the drunkard had been taken out of Xiling Leichi.

"If you want to redeem her, it's on the first floor of the rattan building... the Creation Realm."

Thinking about the past, Taoist Jiuying felt lingering fears and hatred, and murmured, "Twenty-seven thousand and six hundred years."