The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 325 Immortal wine is born!Good luck in the past!
Su Ting looked at the seemingly unfathomable God of Lishan in front of him. He had some doubts deep in his heart, but he didn't hide it after all.

"The extraordinaryness of this treasure is far superior to the grades of magic weapons. It belongs to the class of magic treasures. Even... according to the words of the gods, the material of this treasure should not be inferior to that of immortal treasures."

"However, such a treasure, with its breath blooming, attracts only the Venerable Master."

"Why is Yangshen Daoist, no one came here?"

Su Ting spoke in a dignified tone, slowly.

The mountain god looked at him quietly, with a smile on his face, and said, "What guesses do you have in mind?"

Su Ting said in a low voice: "I have too many guesses in my heart, but I hope it's not the one I don't want to see."

The mountain god said, "Which one do you least want to see?"

Su Ting said: "This treasure has hidden dangers. The Venerable Master doesn't know about it, but real people fear it."

Hearing this, the mountain god glanced at him and said, "You have a lot of ideas."

Su Ting didn't answer, but just gave a salute, and said: "The treasure of Zunshen really has some hidden dangers? Is it harming oneself, or is there some cause and effect attached to it?"

The mountain god waved his hand and said, "Your idea is good, but this time, the problem is not with this divine treasure."

Su Ting heard that there was something in the words, and couldn't help asking: "What's the reason?"

The mountain god's eyes flickered slightly, and said: "To the north, there is an even bigger chance, which was born before the Lishan Shenbao appeared, and the abundance of visions shocked all directions... This chance is earth-shattering, good fortune Infinity, real people from all over the world moved after hearing the wind, and even half-immortals appeared."

There was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "If it is not for the Taoist family and the righteous gods of the heavens, they can't act rashly, I'm afraid even this kind of people will have to fight for it in the lower realm."

Hearing this, Su Ting suddenly took a deep breath and said, "Is there such a thing?"

The mountain god said: "Because of this opportunity, the battle there was almost turned upside down. If it weren't for the fear of the suppression of the heavens, I'm afraid that people would have died... The Tianjian, at this level, is actually powerless."

Su Ting took a deep breath and said: "What kind of chance is this, how can it be so earth-shattering? Why didn't this junior notice the slightest bit of wind?"

The mountain god said slowly: "It's a secret to be blocked by the Sitianjian at this time. Later, only people of the Yangshen level really know about it. How do you know when you have just become a master?"

As he said that, the mountain god pointed to the divine treasure and said, "Actually, you are considered lucky. If there hadn't been a previous chance that the good fortune would have been born in advance and shocked all directions, this treasure would definitely attract the real Yangshen, and most likely there would be nothing wrong with you." .”

Su Ting spread his hands, disapproving in his heart.

Even though his own knowledge is still low, so the process of refining this Immortal-Slaying Gourd has not yet reached its full potential, but it is not certain whether it will be successful when he is about to attack Daoist Yangshen.

Of course, he also knew that Bai Jingxuan could only be regarded as a Master at best.

Even though that fellow is more powerful than a real person, he only has divine power added to his body, and what he condenses is still the Yin God, so he was stared at by the Zhanxian Flying Knife, the Yin God collapsed, his mind was confused, and he could not be killed easily. Compared with the real Yangshen real person.

But this is not important. What is important is that Su Ting is more concerned about the so-called chance.

"What kind of good luck makes real people gather together, even the gods of the fairy family, are tempted?"

Su Ting's expression was full of eagerness, and his eyes were burning, as if glowing.

The mountain god glanced at him, pondered for a long time, and then exhaled, "Half jar of immortal wine."

Su Ting was startled, and said, "Immortal wine?"

The mountain god nodded and said: "According to the legend, this wine came from the hands of the Emperor of Heaven."

Su Ting took a deep breath and said, "Heavenly Emperor?"

The mountain god said slowly: "It is the emperor of heaven, the co-lord of the three realms, and I, the mountain god of Lishan, canonized by the emperor himself... Moreover, if I, a ghost, violate the rules of heaven, the emperor only needs to tick off the title on the jade book. If you pay a sum, you can take away my god position."

Pointing to the north, he said slowly: "It is rumored that the emperor was walking in the world and met the patriarch of Taoism there. At that time, before the Taoist ancestor became enlightened, he and the emperor drank together. , through the years, it has been 800 years."

Su Ting touched his chin when he heard the words, and murmured: "Immortal wine."

The mountain god replied: "It's more than just the word immortal wine? This is the wine kept by the Taoist ancestors and emperors in the past. Later, the ancestors became enlightened and the emperor became the co-lord of the three realms. This wine..."

He paused, but did not continue.

Su Ting said in a low voice: "Because the wine stored by these two people has the meaning of preservation?"

Su Ting was not surprised by this.

In his previous life, antiques were very valuable, and utensils used by ancient celebrities, with the bonus of fame, were even more valuable.Not to mention antiques, even the celebrities at that time, used things can be sold at high prices.

Unexpectedly, after saying this, the mountain god's eyes became very strange, with a kind of caring eyes.

Seeing the meaning in this look, the little elf almost laughed out loud when he saw Su Ting's face as if he had been stabbed by a sword.

"When the patriarch becomes enlightened, he is the Dao."

The mountain god said in a low voice: "I have been in contact with the real body of Dao, so I changed from a young general to a mountain god, and this is the immortal wine preserved by the Taoist ancestor and the emperor, not to mention the benefits of it, but the Tao rhyme tainted with it , the symbolic luck is extraordinary."

In the mundane world, dragon chairs, dragon robes, dragon crowns, jade seals and other objects are all symbols, especially the jade seal. It is quite said that whoever gets this object will win the world.

And this fairy wine, although it does not have such a symbol, it has an alternative theory of luck.

"Let's not beat around the bush, the junior doesn't understand well?"

Su Ting whispered: "If you drink this wine, what will happen?"

Pointing to the sky, the mountain god said slowly: "Over the past 800 years, there have been quite a few half-immortals who have cultivated to the Ninth Heaven, but very few have attained the Dao and become immortals... and drinking this wine will give you the hope of becoming an immortal. It can increase by [-]%!"

Su Ting's pupils shrank and he took a deep breath, feeling his heart itching unbearably.

But he sighed after all, knowing how much he weighed, he couldn't help but feel helpless.

It's a pity that Xianjiu can't wait for a few more years to appear.

If you wait another ten years, even if someone from Su can't achieve Taoism and become an immortal, he should have the capital to fight for it.

What a pity, what a pity.

However, he heard another meaning.

"Is there an old relationship between revered gods and patriarchs?" Su Ting asked in surprise.

"There are many fates." The mountain god said indifferently.

"Through the fate of several sides, let the god get this god?" Su Ting became more and more horrified.

"800 years ago, the prosperity of luck was far beyond your imagination." The mountain god glanced at him and said.

"Oh?" Su Ting raised his eyebrows.

"It's hard for you to imagine..." The mountain god paused for a moment, his expression was full of strangeness, and he said: "A great master of martial arts in the north, who leads thousands of troops, can kill gods!"

"hiss……"

Su Ting took a deep breath.

According to his cognition, the generation of gods can move mountains and fill seas, and even an army of millions is nothing more than a nest of ants.

But in the past years, the mortal army could kill the gods?
(End of this chapter)