Gou marries a wife in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 408 Drunk Immortal Tower

"The name of this fairy city is 'Duan'. It is said that it was created by a 'Duan Immortal' from an overseas fairy island. He said that he would take root here in the future to see if the ancient Tantric Sect can reappear."

On the way, Li Guanxuan met a skinny man who did not look like an immortal cultivator, but rather a rogue.

The man's name was Cui Wen. He was wearing patched clothes and his face was full of business air. If Li Guanxuan hadn't seen that he had the Dzogchen Perfection cultivation, he might have thought he was a mortal.

but……

Li Guanxuan still put a question mark on whether he really achieved the Dzogchen Perfection.

Nowadays, the world of earthly immortals has ushered in an era of great strife, and all the demons and demons have come out, hoping to carve out a path to the sky in this era of great strife, become immortals on land, or obtain the Taoist fruit and ascend to heaven.

Therefore, Li Guanxuan also raised a question mark as to whether the 'Duan Immortal' in Duanxian City came from an overseas fairy island.

"If the ancient Tantric Sect gave birth to a land immortal, this immortal city would probably be wiped out." Li Guanxuan said with a smile.

"The premise is that the ancient Tantric Buddhism really has a land god."

"That's true...where did Fellow Daoist Cui come from? How come Pindao has never heard of it?"

"Similar to that immortal, they all come from overseas fairy islands. They are unknown people. Naturally, fellow Taoists have never heard of them."

"That's true. Anyway, when you go out, you give your identity to yourself. Whatever your fellow Taoist says is whatever you say."

"Fellow Daoist Yun, we are mutually supportive..."

"Hahaha……"

Li Guanxuan and Cui Wen looked at each other and laughed.

Both of them had their own doubts, but they kept to the point during the conversation without excessive testing.

It is not easy to find one or two friends when you are away from home.

"Fellow Daoist Yun went to Duanxian City, could it be that he was just bringing the younger members of the family to see him?"

"That's right. You can't know the major events of the Earthly Immortal World if you are stuck in the cave. You have to take them out to see the world...Does Fellow Daoist Cui have any plans when he went to Duanxian City?"

"My fellow Taoist, you are serious, aren't you? A poor Taoist who is just a god, how dare he scheme under the eyes of an immortal? I just heard that there is delicious immortal wine in Duanxian City, so I came here because of its name and planned to try it."

"Oh? Really?"

"It's so true..."

The two continued to chat, while Jing Xinghou on the side did not dare to take a breath.

Because when they were walking, they almost shrunk to an inch and appeared thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

For Jing Xinghou, who was once a martial arts master, without such an immortal fate, he might never see the scene before him in his lifetime.

Li Shiyi and his two little wives did not dare to say anything. After all, he was also a descendant of the ancient Tantric Sect. Once his identity was exposed, he would probably be coveted by countless people.

During the chat, a fairy city built on the mountains came into view.

Towering and majestic buildings rise from the ground, and even fairy birds and animals pass by. Under the tide of spiritual energy, a lot of spiritual mist lingers in them, which is full of fairy spirit and magnificent.

There are many entrances to Duanxian City, and each entrance has Immortal Duan’s spiritual thoughts. No one coming or going can escape the eyes of Immortal Duan.

"It is said that Immortal Duan has already comprehended the Great Dao. He only needs an opportunity to integrate the Dao into the Nascent Soul, become an immortal, and step into the land of immortals that countless monks dream of..."

Cui Wen laughed and said: "It is not an exaggeration to call such a great monk an immortal. It's just that the Taoist friends and poor Taoists have perfect cultivation of the God Transformation. In front of such an immortal, it is easy for the true colors to be revealed. Can the Taoist friends still be honest?" Dare you go to that fairy city?"

"Immortals have to be reasonable, right? Pindao Yunyanzi has traveled all over the world and has seen many immortals. Since Duanxian City has delicious immortal wine, Pindao will naturally not miss it."

Li Guanxuan said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Cui, if you are suppressed by Duan Xianren and reveal your true colors, please don't implicate the poor Taoist, just run away quickly."

Cui Wen snorted: "Pindao always carries a sincere heart when he goes out. When facing a sincere person, how can Immortal Duan make things difficult for Pindao?"

"What a coincidence. I have eight hundred sincere hearts in my body, and I'm still thinking about changing my Taoist name to Yunchengzi."

"The Taoist name is good, Pindao wants it."

"..."

Chang Hongchen and Jing Mo Huang looked at each other, with helplessness in their eyes.

They even felt that if they brought Wang Batian over, the three of them might be able to put on a good show.

The group of people went to the majestic gate, and after scanning with their spiritual thoughts, they found that nothing was the same, and they entered Duanxian City unimpeded.

"Fellow Taoist, is it really the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation?"

Cui Wen discovered that Li Guanxuan had not revealed anything, and even the two female Taoist friends beside him had calm faces, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

It is rumored that Duan Xianren's spiritual will has reached the level of a land god, and any monsters and monsters can hardly hide under the gaze of his spiritual mind.

Even those who hide their identity and cultivation will experience some fluctuations at that moment.

Immortal Duan won't care about those with low cultivation.

Those monks with strong cultivation and noble status would make Duan Xianren take them seriously.

Could it be that the "Yun Yanzi" in front of me is really an ordinary god-transforming monk?

Cui Wen felt weird in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a conclusion easily. In desperation, Cui Wen had no choice but to continue hanging out with this "Yun Yanzi" to see when the other party would reveal his secret.

"Fellow Taoist, is it true that you have attained the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation?" Li Guanxuan asked with a smile.

"The real deal."

Cui Wen nodded, his face full of sincerity.

Li Guanxuan just smiled, walked towards the famous Zuixian Tower, and said softly:
"I heard that as long as the Immortal City is established, there will be the Zuixian Tower stationed here. From refining Qi to refining the void, the Zuixian Tower has almost become a place for monks to rest, eat and drink." "Yes, the most incredible thing is that this Zuixian Tower The fairy wine produced in the Immortal Tower is really the most delicious wine in the world."

Cui Wen laughed and said: "It is rumored that the master of the Zuixian Building is a seventh-level spiritual wine master. From Pindao's point of view, he is probably more than that. The master of the Zuixian Building has reached the level of the eighth level."

"Eighth level?"

Li Guanxuan was quite surprised and said: "Doesn't it mean that even the Mahayana Sanxian asked for a glass of wine?"

As we all know, elixirs are poisonous, but the spirit wine made by the spiritual wine master does not have any poison. Sometimes the spirit wine is as precious as the elixirs.

If Master Zuixian was really an eighth-level spiritual wine master, his status would be particularly noble.

"But who can find this Drunken Immortal Building Master?"

Cui Wen smiled lightly.

"That's true."

Li Guanxuan nodded disapprovingly.

The group of people came to Zuixian Tower and ordered a table full of good wine and food.

Cui Wen said with emotion: "This table of food is not cheap, fellow Taoist. You have several mouths here, but I have only one mouth. I cannot afford to pay for this table."

"When it's time to eat, when it's time to drink, just open your stomach." Li Guanxuan smiled and had no intention of asking Cui Wen to pay.

"Fellow Daoist is very generous."

Cui Wen laughed loudly and gave a thumbs up to Li Guanxuan.

Afterwards, Li Guanxuan said to the four Marquis Jing Xing: "You can eat the wine and food in front of you as you like, but don't touch the wine and food in front of us lightly. These dishes have been processed by the fifth-level spiritual chef or the sixth-level spiritual chef. , contains huge spiritual energy, and can burst your body if you are not careful."

"clear."

Jing Xinghou nodded seriously.

"Eat it, don't worry about the level. You can taste whatever you want. At worst, I will resolve the spiritual energy for you."

The Demon Emperor rubbed Princess Liyang's head and spoke softly. It was obvious that she liked this child very much.

"Yes."

Princess Liyang nodded obediently, but still obeyed Li Guanxuan's wishes and only ate the food and wine in front of her.

"There are two bottles of cold marrow spirit jelly. Please use them slowly, guests."

The waiter brought up the sixth-grade spirit wine ordered by Li Guanxuan and placed it in front of several people.

Li Guanxuan also knew the rules and took out a few top-quality spiritual stones and placed them on the waiter's tray.

When drinking at Zuixianlou, it is the rule to pay the bill first.

After all, the immortal wine here can really make a monk drunk. Once the monk refuses to admit his fault or causes any unpleasant things, it is really hard to get the spiritual stone.

"Thank you, sir. Please use it slowly. If you need anything, just ask me."

When the waiter saw that there were several high-grade spiritual stones on it, he suddenly smiled and bowed repeatedly.

"Sixth-level spiritual wine...may my Taoist friend's Nascent Soul be able to withstand it?" Cui Wen said with a smile.

"It's just a sixth-level spirit wine."

Li Guanxuan poured himself a glass and said with a smile: "I heard that the cold marrow spirit liquid in Zuixian Tower is cold, strong and very strange. I might as well try it today."

After all, drink it down.

Li Guanxuan only felt the soft wine brewing in his belly, alternating between hot and cold, but only for a moment, and then turned into a lingering feeling that enveloped the entire Nascent Soul, making the Nascent Soul feel extremely comfortable.

"It is indeed good wine, but if you drink too much, you may not even be able to use your magic power." Li Guanxuan said with a smile.

"After drinking this pot of cold marrow spiritual liquid, I'm sure to have a good sleep and be full of energy and energy." Cui Wen laughed.

Immediately afterwards, the Immortal City was shaken, and even the Zuixian Tower trembled slightly.

But soon, a powerful force of magic stabilized Zuixian Tower.

"A war broke out at the ancient Tantric site, and all our guests were disturbed. Please continue to eat and drink without worry."

A burst of laughter spread throughout the Zuixian Tower, and unknowingly, it calmed everyone down.

"Refining the Void to Perfection."

Li Guanxuan suddenly sensed the cultivation level of the owner of this laughter. His face was calm, he took a bite of food and ate it, and his eyes fell in the direction of the ancient Tantric ruins.

Qiao Huan and Pei Zhengjue teamed up to be able to block the attacks of the seven Lianxu Dzogchen, which was really incredible.

"The strength of a descendant of the ancient Tantric Sect should not be underestimated." Cui Wen said with a smile.

"They can't last much longer."

Li Guanxuan smiled, then looked at the door.

A fat monk with a fat head and big ears walked into Zuixian Tower, hummed a Buddhist chant, and then said to the waiter:
"Waiter, the wine and food are all here, hurry up!"

With a bang, someone slapped the chopsticks directly on the table, suppressing his anger and not smashing the table into pieces.

"Yutong, how dare you show up?!"

(End of this chapter)