Long Live! My Immortal Cultivation Technique Can Speak!

"Now the people of the Moon Burial Sect have moved into the Great Secret Realm with joy."

Feng Liu said with an envious look on his face.

"(cedh) Which one is out of body, does this old man know?"

Ye Duantian frowned.

"Drunk Daoist!"

Feng Liu hurriedly said.

"It's him!"

Ye Duantian's expression became bitter.

"Senior know him?"

Lin Xuan asked.

"I've seen it twice!"

"Drunk Daoist is a living legend."

"Originally, he was just a mortal who was addicted to alcohol by nature, and he had an epiphany for some reason. He entered the Dao with the sword of wine, and his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, like a divine help!"

"If you don't fall for a thousand years, you will be out of your body!"

"Moody and alcoholic."

"It is said that the more you drink, the stronger your strength will be!"

"I once chased down a Taishang elder of the Spirit God Sect for hundreds of thousands of miles with a sword!"

Ye Duantian smiled bitterly.

"This senior is very talented!"

Lin Xuan also praised.

The body of a mortal, the wine sword enters the road!

Lin Xuan asked himself that such an achievement could not be achieved.

"Ok!"

"This drunk Taoist is crazy. He always only depends on his preferences, and he may not give face to the Five Elements Dao Sect."

"Lin Xuan!"

"Should we switch places?"

"Let's go through the Five Elements and Daozhou again, and it shouldn't be difficult to find a heaven-level formation."

Ye Duantian was also a little helpless.

"Need not!"

"Let's go to Bury Moon Slope!"

"Since he is good at drinking, I have a way to get him."

Lin Xuan laughed loudly.

"it is good!"

"But Master Lin, you will arrive at Burying Moon Slope in a while. You have to stay behind the old man, and the old man will take care of you."

"The old man is most afraid of dealing with such unreasonable people who don't care about gain or loss."

Ye Duantian said.

Obviously, he was thinking of the moody old ghost again.

"Ok!"

"Thank you, Ye Lao!"

Lin Xuan nodded with a smile.

……

Buried Moon Slope!

It is in an endless hilly area, covered with silver-gray moonflower grass, and the power of moonflower drops from time to time between the blades of grass.

The level of Moonflower Grass is relatively low, only Xuan level, but it is of some benefit to monks who practice the power of Moonflower.

On the huge Burial Moon Slope, a hazy haze shrouded, is there a pattern flashing across?

"interesting!"

"This burial of the moon, which is in harmony with the bright moon, can only be fully revealed when the bright moon is lifted into the sky."

Lin Xuan took a look at it with the eyes of deconstruction, and then he understood the mystery of the Moon Burial Array.

"Boss!"

"We want to bury the moon in the curtain, and it is estimated that we will have to wait for the bright moon to rise."

Xuanming Zhoutian Wanhua Secret Record also laughed.

"Master Lin Dan!"

"You're going to give way."

Ye Duan Tianhu stood in front of Lin Xuan and said solemnly, "Ye Duantian of the Five Elements Dao Sect, wants to watch the Moon Burial Array, and asks the drunken Taoist to sell his face!"

"roll!"

Just after Ye Duantian finished speaking, a arrogant and unbridled voice had already come from the Burial Moon Slope!

In the voice, there is a sword intent that destroys the weeds!

Falling like a river of heaven!

[Three Thousand Blood Prison Zanpakutō, sensing the divine sword intent, is deducing it! 】

At the same time, Lin Xuan's Three Thousand Blood Prison Zanpakutō also reacted! .

Chapter [-] Two kinds of wine!Those who are greedy for cups are the most proud!

"you……"

Ye Duantian looked solemn, and pointed to the sound waves that swept in!

when!

The sound of golden stone is clear!

The sound waves were wiped out invisibly, and Ye Duantian was also hit hard, protecting Lin Xuan~withdrew a hundred miles away.

"Boss!"

"This god-level sword intent is just casual, I can't understand it!-"

Three Thousand Blood Prison Slash-Pakuto spoke anxiously.

"Drunk Daoist!"

Although Ye Duantian had guessed early that the drunk Taoist would probably not give himself face, but he did not expect that he would make a bold move!

At this time, in the Moon Burial Slope, the drunk Taoist looked at the broken wine jar and the scattered Moon Burial Essence, and a flash of anger flashed on his face.

Gone!

The Moon Burial Wine, which he had worked so hard to brew, let Ye Duantian cry out before it took shape.

He even has the heart to kill!

"What are you, don't get out, I will cut your dog's head with a sword!"

As soon as the drunken Taoist dodged, he reached the edge of the Moon Burial Formation. Seeing that Ye Duantian and Lin Xuan had not left, he was even more furious!

"Drunk Daoist, you..."

"You are fine!"

Ye Duantian was also angry!

Life and death are small, face is big.

The drunk Taoist actually scolded himself in front of Lin Xuan!

Tolerable or unbearable?

"The old man wants to see..."

Ye Duantian was about to speak out, but was stopped by Lin Xuan.

"Old Ye, senior drunk Taoist, we are not welcome, we just don't go in."

Lin Xuan opened his mouth with a smile.

"But……"

Ye Duantian heard the words and said unwillingly.

"Senior Ye, don't be impatient."

Lin Xuan gave Angel Ye Duan a wink, and Ye Duantian's anger suddenly disappeared.

Ye Duantian figured it out, Lin Xuan must have something behind him!

"Senior Drunk Daoist!"

"Look at Lao Lao and I, we have been on a starry night all the way, and now our mouth is dry, can we rest here for a while?"

Seeing this, Lin Xuan respectfully said.

"As long as it doesn't affect the old man's winemaking, do what you like!"

The drunk man said at will.

"Thank you, Senior Drunk Daoist!"