Prehistoric Three-leaf Sword Grass

Chapter 51 Chao Wendao, You Can Die In The Evening
For a moment, the three-leaf swordgrass and other creatures opened their eyes, mana flowed in their bodies, and there was a flash of light in their eyes.

"Very good." Clover Sword Grass said, looking at the wine priest with a hint of excitement in his eyes, he could feel that the wine brought by the wine priest this time was very extraordinary and contained a lot of energy.

Hearing the words of the three-leaf sword grass, the wine Taoist couldn't help flashing a trace of excitement on his face. As a wine-loving creature, the wine Taoist was very excited when he heard the three-leaf sword grass praise the wine he brewed. happy.

"It's really good! Save a thousand years of penance." The bull demon and the bird man also said, looking at the wine Taoist with a look of appreciation in their eyes.

Obviously, the wine brewed by the wine Taoist this time is very powerful, and it has a good effect on the cultivation of creatures such as the three-leaf sword grass.It's just that, even so, in the Yin-Yang Imperial Capital, the liquor brewed by the Jiu Taoist was not welcomed by many people.

Luo Hu looked at the gourd behind the wine priest, but a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. He found that the gourd behind the wine priest was much bigger than last time.

"Although the wine is good, try not to brew so much, otherwise, it will be very bad for you." Luo Hu looked at the wine Taoist but couldn't help but said, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"It's okay." The wine Taoist touched the gourd on his back, and quickly replied, his eyes were full of love for the wine.

Hearing Luo Hu's words, Sword Grass' eyes couldn't help but a trace of worry flashed. At this time, Sword Grass suddenly discovered that the aura of Taoist Jiu was a little weaker than last time.And this situation is obviously very abnormal.

You know, during these thousand years, the three-leaf sword grass has been cultivating hard, and has successfully accumulated the mana in her body to the level of the peak of the Golden Immortal.

The cultivation speed of the three-leaf swordgrass is not slow, even very fast, much faster than the creatures that absorb the energy of chaos.After all, in the prehistoric world at this time, there is very little energy of chaos left.

Without the existence of Chaos Qi, creatures who want to cultivate the power of Chaos need to spend a lot of time to transform the Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi in their body into Chaos Qi after absorbing a large amount of Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi.

But in the current prehistoric world, although the aura of heaven and earth is innate aura, but if it wants to be transformed into the power of chaos, there is no one in ten.Therefore, it is very difficult to absorb enough power of chaos.

Sword Grass Clover knows about Taoist Wine, and Taoist Wine chooses to cultivate the spirit of chaos. When Sword Grass Clover knew Taoist Wine, his strength was at the level of a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

But now, Clover Sword Grass felt the aura of Taoist Jiu carefully, but found that the aura of Taoist Jiu was almost the same as her own.

"Old Jiu, what's the matter with you? Why is your aura only around the peak of Jinxian?" Clover Sword Grass asked involuntarily, his eyes full of worry.

When the bull demon and the bird man heard the words of the three-leaf sword grass, there was a trace of doubt in their eyes, and they looked at the position of the wine Taoist. A clear look flashed across their faces, and they looked at the wine Taoist. The color of worry.

Jiu Daoist looked at the three-leaf sword grass and other creatures in front of him, but he couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face. He didn't expect the three-leaf sword grass to discover his changes so quickly, but he didn't think of this situation. of.

"Sanye, my situation is very special. However, you don't have to worry." The wine man said helplessly, with a trace of bitterness on his face.

"What's going on?" Clover Sword Grass asked.

Looking at the eyes of the three-leaf sword grass, the wine Taoist's eyes showed a deep helplessness. He realized that the three-leaf sword grass would not give up, and must find the answer.

Taking a deep breath, the wine priest said helplessly, "Oh, let me speak slowly."

"Originally, I was a drop of tears shed by the Great God Pangu after he opened up the prehistoric world, but I accidentally merged with the remnant soul of the Chaos Demon God, and that's why I am what I am now."

"After experiencing the killing in chaos, I am tired of my previous life, so I changed my way of cultivation."

"As the teardrop left by Pan Gu, I naturally got some information from the world. In the final communication with Dao, I didn't choose the Dao that I originally practiced again."

"The road of wine is a very unfamiliar avenue, but in order to welcome my new life, I still chose to walk on this avenue."

"As I imagined, the avenue of wine is full of mystery, relatively speaking, it is very relaxed, and it made me feel the joy that I haven't felt for a long time."

"Unfortunately, at the beginning, the wine I brewed was very poor, and no living beings liked it."

"Even, I thought about giving up the Dao of Wine and re-cultivating the Dao I originally cultivated."

"However, luckily, I met you. Mitsuha, it was you who made me persevere."

"Your appearance let me know that the wine I brewed is still liked by others, so I persisted. During thousands of years, I tried countless methods and brewed Lots and lots of different liquors."

A slight smile appeared on the face of the drinker.Looking at the three-leaf sword grass, his eyes were full of gratitude. If it hadn't been for the appearance of the three-leaf sword grass, he might have given up the road of wine he chose now.

"However, it was only during these thousand years that I discovered that as I brewed more wine, my cultivation was constantly declining. It seemed that every time I brewed a kind of wine, I would lose part of the origin."

"Alcohol seems inappropriate to appear now, and my appearance is an anomaly, tabooed by heaven and earth."

At this time, Sword Grass Clover had a deeply worried expression on her face, and she couldn't help but said, "If that's the case, then you should stop brewing wine and practice hard."

The wine Taoist shook his head, with a deep determination in his eyes, and said: "As a Chaos Demon God who has fallen once, my dignity prevents me from choosing to escape! Even if brewing wine will make my cultivation Constantly declining, but I will not choose to give up, this is my own road to wine."

"Sanye, do you know? If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening!" The wine Taoist's voice was so loud in the silent room, and the three-leaf sword grass looked at the wine Taoist, but it was able to look at the wine Taoist There was a look on his face that he had never seen before, which made Clover Swordgrass speechless!

"Yes! I heard the Tao in the morning, and I will die in the evening!" Clover Sword Grass felt the two long swords on his back, speechless, he knew that he was persuaded by the Taoist.

(End of this chapter)