Gou marries a wife in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 237 The Drinking Sword Immortal
With the passing of 20 years and 20 years of Shouyuan...

Cheng Ao's aging was visible to the naked eye, his full head of hair began to fall gradually, age spots were all over his face, his teeth fell out, his eyes were extremely frightened, staring at his wrinkled and withered hands.

Time flow returns to normal.

But because Cheng Ao's body is very old and the golden core is also aging rapidly, the power of mana is far less than before.

Now Cheng Ao's full blow is at most equal to Jindan's late stage.

And I also have to worry about whether my body will disintegrate and disappear after this blow.

Every patriarch and patriarch looked solemnly, watching this scene with horror in their eyes.

For these long-lived monks, time is the most terrifying thing.

Some people even saw their future from Cheng Ao.

After all, as long as you don't become a fairy, you will eventually be buried by the long river of time.

No one can defeat the power of time.

The old suzerain of Dandingzong caressed his white beard, and sighed with dewy eyes: "As time goes by, flowers bloom and fall. Throughout the ages, how many amazing and brilliant monks have been submerged by the long river of time..."

Gu Shenghai twitched his lips, and said with emotion: "Who would have expected that Li Daoyou, who has always been low-key, doesn't like to make publicity, and is looked down upon by us sword cultivators, has already walked in front of us without saying a word...

His swordsmanship and sword intent are unparalleled, and no monk in the same realm can compete with him. It is not an exaggeration to call him the number one swordsman in the north of Xianxu. "

Pei Chang nodded slightly in agreement.

The sword technique that can cut off a person's 20-year lifespan with one strike is truly unstoppable.

The eyes of many patriarchs and ancestors are full of fear. For any monk, killing years is far more terrifying than killing one's own life.

Because cutting the years can make oneself feel the process of old age and death, it is a kind of thing that can make monks panic.

"Teacher Xianzun, save me!"

Cheng Ao roared up to the sky unwillingly, with tears running down his face and terrified in his heart.

Cheng Ao can feel the passing of time on his body, the time is rushing, he can't grasp it at all, can't stop, he can only watch himself grow old...until he turns into a wisp of wind and sand between heaven and earth.

Li Guanxuan, who was dressed in a green shirt, still had a gentle demeanor, like a scholar who would never get angry, with a calm expression hanging in the air, slashing down with one sword after another.

Every sword looks so ordinary and unpretentious, but this kind of swordsmanship is the most frightening.

"No, no, no!"

Cheng Ao saw that his hands were turning into wind and sand, and he was having difficulty even speaking, so he began to shout out his desire to survive with all his strength, hoping that this world could keep him for a while longer.

swoosh~
The breeze blows, sweeps away the wind and sand, and takes away Cheng Ao.

One of the culprits of the Yaoxian Cult who was in charge of planning the layout and massacring the city and clan, was still doomed to die in the end.

After Cheng Ao's fall, everyone was attracted by another scene, and turned their heads to look in the direction of Zhenyao Tower.

Over there, the two huge Dharma statues kept colliding, and the terrifying mana continued to spread outward, forming a ruled field, which made people tremble with fear.

Li Guanxuan put away the Zhanming Sword and the 99 Flying Swords, many magical powers dissipated, and looked at the scene in front of him with complicated eyes.

"The old man... I'm afraid he won't survive."

Liu Xiaoxian, who had blond hair and golden eyes and was wearing a loose Taoist robe, came over and said softly.

Wen Rongxin and other wives also came here.

The old alcoholic who was always sloppy, with messy hair and a drunken nose, but his Dharma appearance was the most divine and holy, and the sword intent filled the world. With the realm of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, he burst out with a power comparable to Huashen Dzogchen.

But this move is undoubtedly exhausting the source of life.

Because the sword heart of the old drunkard had already been shattered, and his realm had fallen to Nascent Soul Dzogchen, and he burst out with the power of Dzogchen Transformation, every sword and every move was consuming his own lifespan.

That is to say, no matter the victory or defeat of this battle, the old drunkard will disappear in smoke.

"No wonder when we met for the first time, he said that his life can only save mine once..."

Li Guanxuan let out a long sigh with a complex expression.

When the old drunkard came to Xianxu Continent, he probably already knew his fate.

An old alcoholic without a sword heart has no pressure to deal with Zhenjun Yuanying.

But in the face of Huashen Dzogchen, he can only consume his own life source.

"Woooooooo..."

In Xiongfeng, the little chubby golden-haired monkey was no longer laughing and laughing like in the past, crying in pain, wiping away tears with a pair of fleshy little hands, extremely sad.

The Flame Demon Bear King on the side also had a solemn and sad face, and he didn't know how to comfort Little Orange.

Obviously, the old alcoholic is also a good friend of Little Orange.

Now that the old alcoholic can't survive, Little Orange must be very sad.

"Ugh!"

The Balrog Bear King let out a long sigh.

All the monks in the world are fighting for nothing but time.

"Don't cry, there's no need to cry, one day, you, the stupid monkey you were born with, will die too."

The spirit of the old drunkard appeared in Xiongfeng, stretched out his hand and pressed the big soft head of Xiaojuzi, and said with a smile:

"Li Guanxuan is a good man. If you follow him, life may be easier in the future, but don't be foolish enough to be used by others. When facing those bald donkeys, remember to be careful..."

Little Juzi opened those tearful natural pupils, and wept, "Will I still see you in the future?"

"I probably won't see it."

The old drunkard said with a relieved smile: "My generation of monks cultivates their minds and improves their lives. I have no regrets if I can live for thousands of years."

"Really?" Little Orange asked sobbing.

The old drunkard pressed down on the golden-haired head, too lazy to talk to the stupid monkey, and looked at Li Guanxuan.

Li Guanxuan bowed respectfully.

The old drunkard passed on his most proud and powerful swordsmanship to himself. To a certain extent, the old drunkard is his half-master and deserves to be worshipped.

Wen Rongxin and the girls also saluted the old alcoholic with gratitude in their eyes.

The old drunkard smiled, accepted it readily, and said, "Li Guanxuan, can you promise me something?"

Li Guanxuan nodded and said: "Senior, please tell me."

The old drunkard said softly: "No matter what the future holds, you must always be a loving and righteous person, okay?"

Li Guanxuan was stunned for a moment, he thought that the old drunkard wanted him to help with something, but he didn't expect it to be this...

"Junior, keep it in mind." Li Guanxuan bowed again.

The old drunk showed a happy smile of satisfaction, and sighed: "Actually, you and I are both poor people, and we are able to be where we are today, all because we are burdened with karma...

But you are very smart, know how to advance and retreat, understand gains and losses, and understand trade-offs. This is the way to live for a long time. "

"cause and effect?"

Li Guanxuan frowned slightly, not quite understanding.

The old drunkard touched the wine gourd habitually, but found that he was now in the form of a spirit body, and smiled casually:

"Xianxu Continent is a good place, but it's also a bad place. From time to time, the person from Nine Heavens Academy will spread his luck to all parts of Xianxu Continent, resulting in the emergence of some amazingly talented people on this continent.

Of course, those who have gained good luck generally have a short life, because there are too many causes and effects involved in them, and there are too many things to do, and they are exhausted in the end. "

Li Guanxuan's heart trembled.

The one from Nine Heavens Academy...

Could it be that he is the palace lord?
Sprinkle your luck all over Xianxu Continent...

Could it be that his velvet flower spirit tree is also related to this?
No, what he possesses is not luck, but a fairy of unknown origin.

In other words, this celestial being is dedicated to luck.

Li Guanxuan remembered the luck of the sword.

After the third uncle gave him the luck of swordsmanship, the velvet flower spirit tree immediately helped him absorb and refine it.

To a certain extent, no matter what kind of luck it is, the velvet flower spirit tree can help him absorb it... that is, forcefully devour it.

"Senior, is there any wish that has not been fulfilled?" Li Guanxuan asked.

"Why, you want to help me finish it?" The old drunkard smiled.

"Keep it in mind first, and if there is an opportunity in the future, I will help seniors complete it." Li Guanxuan replied honestly.

"As expected of you..."

The old drunk shook his head and laughed, waved his hands and said: "Let the past go, the old man doesn't want to drag you into the whirlpool because of his own affairs, it's unjust.

How should you live in the future, or how to live, don't need to worry about my slightest kindness, just live well, it is the truth. "

The old drunkard knew in his heart that the reason why Li Guanxuan asked this question was because of his grievances with the Song family.

After all, he was suppressed by the empress in the prison because of the Song family who asked about swords, and the heart of the sword was broken.

The old drunkard is also a kind and righteous person, unwilling to do some inhumane things, Li Guanxuan is willing to keep his matter in his heart, it is Li Guanxuan's business, but he must not let Li Guanxuan solve his own affairs.

Li Guanxuan nodded slightly, but did not speak.

The old drunkard sighed softly: "Li Guanxuan, the old man knows that you value love and righteousness, so you will keep things in your heart silently, but when I, Wu Sheng, came to this world, I came empty-handed, and when I return, I should let go of everything and empty-handed And go... don't let me go with a burden."

"Guanxuan understands." Li Guanxuan nodded heavily.

The old drunkard was smiling, but he didn't say anything in the end. His soul gradually dissipated and returned to his real body.

He came here out of his body, except to look at the greedy stupid monkey who was always worried, and to say a few sincere words to Li Guanxuan.

He didn't want this junior who valued love and righteousness to follow in his footsteps.

……

It's on the far side of the Demon Town Tower.

The demon fairy with the dragon head and human body sacrificed a blood ax with mysterious runes on it, and the demonic power was monstrous. At the same time, ghosts appeared again and again, making tragic wailing sounds.

The blood and souls of the monks killed by the Yaoxian Cult gathered in this blood axe, causing the blood ax to be full of resentment, enough to tear everything apart.

In addition, densely packed human puppets are moving towards the Demon Town Tower, mighty and mighty, like an iron-blooded army, crushing everything in the world.

The demon fairy with the dragon head and human body laughed loudly: "The demon clan is not allowed to approach the demon town tower, but the human race can do it? Wu Sheng, do you dare to stand your sword on these human monks?"

Wu Sheng, the wine sword fairy, has been slaying demons and demons all his life.

People who love to drink also attach great importance to friendship, and are even willing to do anything for their brothers.

Therefore, Wu Sheng is a righteous person. His sword is a sword of justice. It can only slay demons and demons, and will not fall on human monks.

The old drunk looked at the mighty army in front of him, squinted his eyes, and sighed softly: "It seems that in order to help you complete the plan, the demon clan in Nanzhan Buzhou did not hesitate to use the secret means to figure out who is the defender today."

Before he came to Xianxu Continent, the mystery of his body had long been covered up by the foolish dean of Wuhui Academy.

So no one could count him as the one who came to Xianxu Continent.

However, if someone from the Yaozu side calculates today's round by astrology, they will probably be able to understand who is defending the round.

After all, in the huge Xianxu Continent, the Huashen Lingzun who could make a move was basically held back by the southern front.

If Nine Heavens Academy does not ask for help, the north side of Xianxu will definitely not be able to defend.

"Why do you come to this muddy water? Wouldn't it be nice to live a few more years and drink a few more years of wine?" said the demon fairy with the dragon head.

"drink wine……"

The old drunkard smiled and said, "There's no such thing as slaying demons to make people happy!"

After all, an invisible fire ignited on the old drunkard.

That is the essence of life.

The old drunkard knew that his time was running out, and at the last moment of his life, he still dedicated himself to the human race.

Guard the Demon Suppressing Tower and kill the leader of the Demon Sect who has troubled the Immortal Market for many years.

"If you persist in your obsession, I will send you to die in advance!"

The fairy's eyes were cold, and he slashed down with the blood ax in his hand. The stars in the sky seemed to be drained all at once. As night fell, all the light gathered on the blood axe.

An endless sense of suffocation enveloped the world.

The blood ax is made of the blood and soul of human monks, and has the power to cut off the shackles of the demon-suppressing tower.

This ax was not aimed at the old drunkard, but aimed directly at the Town Demon Tower!

In the eyes of the demon, the old alcoholic is already a dead man, there is no need to waste energy with him.

Breaking through the Demon Town Tower is the most important thing!
"clang!"

The sword light cut through the night and hit the blood axe, blocking the blow.

The fairy thunder was furious, and slashed again!

A statue as tall as the sky appeared. He was no longer disheveled and messy as if he hadn't washed it for thousands of years. He was dressed in common clothes and held a long sword. When he faced the vast army of human puppets, his eyes were full of determination. resolutely.

"Killing, I have no inner pressure."

A voice appeared from the void, and the black lightning passed through the sword light and landed directly on the puppet army.

The demonic energy swept across, annihilating a large group of puppets.

"Zuoyou?"

When the old drunkard noticed the person coming, he was slightly taken aback.

Back then he had hunted and killed Zuo You a lot, but now at the last moment, it was this person who came to see him off.

Zuo You is a young man, dressed as a swordsman, imposing, with regular features and hidden sharpness.

At the same time, he is also one of the top ten Demon Lords of the Demon Race, Sword Demon Lord.

"Nine Heavens Academy promises the coexistence of humans and demons in Xianxu Continent, so we, the Demon Race, naturally have the responsibility to protect this land." Zuo You explained in a cold tone.

"The bald donkey in the west is not easy to deal with." The old drunkard said with a smile.

"none of your business."

Zuo You turned back with a resentful sentence, glanced at Yaoxian coldly, and said with a sneer, "I thought who it was, it turned out to be a scum."

"It is indeed scum."

The old drunkard chimed in.

The Yaoxian stared at the two of them, laughed loudly and said, "You guys are no match for me if you go up together. Today, I am determined to defeat the Demon Suppressing Tower!"

"is it?"

The old drunkard also laughed, picked up the wine gourd and took a sip, then took another sip, and the dharma form finally turned into an unrivaled sword, covering the sky and blocking the sun, and rushed towards the demon fairy without hesitation.

Drink all the rivers and rivers in one go, and swallow the sun and the moon with another drink, you won't get drunk with a thousand cups, only my wine sword fairy!
Now that Sword Demon Lord Zuoyou has come here, the old drunkard has no worries anymore, and with his last life force, he will take away the demon fairy!
(End of this chapter)