Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"Fellow Taoist Su He, as the host and landlord, and I as the guest from afar, should you express your gratitude first?"

Xiang Chen stretched out his hand to motion to the wine jar next to him.

Sukhbalu sneered: "Then I'll fry three bowls first."

"Three bowls of fried food? Next time you sit at the same table with the kids. The dignified Bei Yuan man fried three bowls of fried rice? You must fry three bowls of fried rice!"

Sukhbalu: "Is there any theory of blowing up the three altars?"

"Nonsense, I didn't have it before I came here, but I have it since I came here. This is the rule in our hometown. Why, General Beiyuan doesn't even have this courage. If you drink three altars, I will drink three altars!" Xiang Chen mocked and provoked.

Sukhbalu laughed angrily: "Bullshit, can I be afraid of you?"

Sukhbalu opened the wine seal and picked up the wine jar, tons! ton! ton!

After the jar of wine was finished, Sukhbalu made a long sound, but Xiang Chen had already opened the second jar for him.

Sukhbalu picked up the wine jar again, drank another jar, another tons, tons, tons, and then a third jar.

After drinking three jars of strong liquor, Sukhbalu let out a long burp and looked at Ergou: "It's your turn!"

Xiang Chen smiled faintly and slapped the table. Three jars of wine immediately flew up. The seals of the wine had already been opened. Ergou opened his mouth and took a sip.

The amber-colored wine in the three jars of fine wine suddenly transformed into three thin dragons and entered Xiang Chen's mouth, and was quickly drank down.

"I'm not exercising or refining. Whoever practices the exercises and refining is a dog!" After drinking, Xiang Chen didn't forget to show off his Qi machine, indicating that the exercises were not refining.

Sukhbalu sneered: "This is just three jars to quench your thirst, continue."

"What's the rush? You won't let the guests have some food?" Xiang Chen tore off a large piece of mutton and stuffed it into his mouth. After swallowing, he asked seemingly casually: "Do you know about the Tomb of the Void?"

Sukhbalu poured the wine into the bowl: "Nonsense, of course I know."

"Oh, let's talk about it——"

Sukhbalu was about to say something, but then he shut up and shook his head: "The secrets of the empire cannot be said, cannot be said."

"Tsk - they all say that the men of Beiyuan are bold and heroic. What can't be said? I will also participate in the exploration and development of the Tomb of the Void. Your Majesty the Empress has personally invited me. By the way, are you going?"

Xiang Chen also poured a bowl of wine and touched it with the other party.

Sukhbalu nodded this time: "I will go."

"Oh, those people are going? How many are going?"

"Can't say."

"——You are really boring, forget it, stop asking, come, as a guest, I would like to thank fellow Taoist for hosting me, and I will respect you!"

Sukhbalu: "——This wine is called Wannianzui, that's not how you drink it!"

Xiang Chen: "You're scared!"

"Grass, come to the four altars!"

"Hahaha, heroic, this is the man from Beiyuan. I look down on those men from Tianfeng Dynasty. They drink and urinate and squeeze out little by little. Come on!"

Sukhbalu: “tons, tons, tons, tons—”

Xiang Chen: "tons, tons, tons——"

Two hours later, the surrounding wine jars were filled with more than sixty jars. At this moment, Sukhbalu's whole body was red, his eyes were blurred, and his head was dizzy.

Xiang Chen's face was also red, but his eyes were still very clear. He opened another wine jar and handed it to the other party without saying a word, just holding the jar and drinking.

Sukhbalu pinched his thigh, gritted his teeth and drank.

After drinking half of it, I couldn't hold it back, so I took a sip and sprayed it to the side. Then half of the bottle was left. He sat down on the chair and leaned back weakly, his eyes began to wander.

Xiang Chen glanced at the other party's wine jar: "Hey, there's still half left. General Beiyuan, why are you raising fish?"

He raised his hand and slapped Sukhbalu on the face twice: "Drink quickly!"

Sukhbalu's eyes regained a little clarity. He gritted his teeth and filled the jar with half a bottle of wine. After drinking, he smashed the jar against Xiang Chen's head, smashing it with a bang.

"Are you convinced?" Sukhbalu stood up, pointed at Xiang Chen and shouted drunkenly.

Xiang Chen sneered: "I obey you, sir, and I will give you another forty altars!"

The waiter was frightened and felt horrified when he looked at the wine jars everywhere. Normally, a master would be almost drunk after drinking one jar. Even if a strong martial artist came over, he would not drink more than five jars.

And each of them drank at least thirty jars.

"Hey, guest, sir, general, no, no more wine -" The waiter was afraid that these two people would drink to death here.

Xiang Chen cursed and said: "Damn, we can still give you money for wine. If you don't have wine, go borrow it!"

Sukhbalu also slapped the table, his eyes widened, and he released a huge amount of evil energy. The waiter was almost paralyzed with fear: "Go and borrow it from me!"

"Yes, yes, sir, wait a moment -"

The waiter nodded quickly. Although they were the best restaurant in the imperial capital and had a great background, they did not want to offend people like Sukhbalu.

Soon the waiter delivered another batch of wine, all of which were borrowed from other restaurants around.

Xiang Chen opened two jars of wine, held the wine in his arms and said, "Friend Su He, you are so happy, you are such a man, we have not known each other for a long time. The taste of wine reflects the character, you are a man who can make friends, come on, let's do it again!" "

Sukhbalu burped, holding back his drunkenness and holding his tongue: "Do it, do it -"

The two of them then drank a lot. After drinking the jar, Sukhbalu smashed the jar directly on his head. The jar shattered, and then he sat down on the chair. The chair was falling apart, so he sat down. On the ground.

The person was lying directly on the ground, and he was about to pass out from drunkenness.

Xiang Chen saw that it was almost done, and an invisible field was released and spread, isolating other people around. He asked with a somewhat bewitching voice of the Sky Fox: "Daoyou, what is going on with this Void Tomb?"

Xiang Chen did not use his power to refine the wine and expel it, but with so many blood beasts in his body, who can drink more than him if each of them shares a little? Not to mention that there are also wine immortals like Kunpeng and Xuanwu.

Sukhbaru's eyes were blurred and his words were a little unclear: "The Void Tomb - Oh, it was discovered more than a million years ago. The empire has always wanted to develop it, but it can't even enter the outer void turbulence. The God of War will get lost if he enters -"

Xiang Chen narrowed his eyes and then asked again: "Do you know who this Void Tomb belongs to?"

"Who, whose? Whose - whose -"

Sukhbaru hammered his head, and after a long time he stuttered and said: "It seems, it seems to be our, our Beiyuan ancestor, the tomb of Zu Khan -"

Xiang Chen narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, Zu Khan! !

Although he was an outsider, he also knew some stories and legends about the founder of the Northern Yuan Empire, Khan.

He was the ancestor of the Northern Yuan people. He founded the Northern Yuan Empire in Hongmeng Tianwu, and later ascended to Wuliangshangtian and was said to have become a powerful cultivator.

It turned out to be his tomb. Did he die in Wuliangshangtian and build his tomb in his hometown?