Tripod Reverses the Heaven

"Roll, roll, don't cry with me. I don't eat this!" Facing the ancient style of Shane, Taoist Guiyun seemed very impatient. After waving the ancient wind aside, he looked right again and said, "don't forget your identity. From now on, you will be my servant of Guiyun Dionysian, named Guiyun boy. Without my permission, you are not allowed to enter the main hall, let alone step into my wine cellar. If you violate it, you will jump into the pot yourself! "

"Guiyun boy?" Gu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then there was another burst of ecstasy. He quickly thanked him: "thank you God of wine, thank you God of wine!"

Anyway, my life has been saved, hasn't it? Now that you've saved your life, it's all easy to say. It's a big deal. Just find a chance to escape back to Qingtian shenting. With his hundreds of millions of followers and thousands of true immortals, the old man must have no way to take himself, right?

Gu Feng's mind is so wishful thinking. He just waits for the opportunity to mature and slip away. It's huge. Where should this old man find himself?

So he said, "Dionysus, since I have become your servant now, do you think I can lift the prohibition on me?" Once the cultivation is sealed, it is equivalent to becoming a mortal. This place is thousands of miles away from the Linzhou where Qingtian shenting is located. How can we escape back?

Therefore, the ancient style is still playing its own wishful thinking.

However, the bad old man in front of him was not stupid. Seeing his eyes askew, he asked, "untie the prohibition? What do you want? Do you still want to run away? "

"This... You misunderstood..."

"What did I misunderstand? Do you think carefully that I don't know? " Taoist Guiyun sneered and then said, "it's easy for you to recover your accomplishments. Then you can hand over your soul contract. As long as you are really willing to be a slave to me forever, I'll pay you back your accomplishments!"

"Ah?"

In an instant, the old style was stupid again. Isn't the old man a good fool? It turned out that the old man didn't know the soul contract, but was unwilling to argue with himself.

"What are you doing? Am I wrong? You just followed me, which is equivalent to the wild cats and dogs just picked up. They haven't been fed yet. How dare I let you go? "

"But... Dionysus, you can't do this. If I lose my cultivation, it will take me several days to go up and down the mountain, and I may fall down the cliff and die at any time. I... "

The ancient wind panicked. He was right. Guiyun mountain towered into the clouds and pulled the ground at least 3000 feet. How can he climb such a high mountain as a "mortal"? If he had no accomplishments, he would be in trouble when he went up and down the mountain.

However, the old guy's answer made the ancient wind fall into the ice on the spot. He said, "I don't need you to go down the mountain. From now on, you can water all kinds of flowers and fields for me every day. If I find you sneaking down the mountain, don't blame me for being rude. "

"Watering flowers? Farming? "

On the spot, the ancient wind's face was black, and his heart immediately rose up with strong resistance.

However, Taoist Guiyun frowned and said, "what's the matter? You're wronged to let the land grow and water the flowers? You said you wanted to be a cow and a horse for me. I haven't really asked you to go to the field to cultivate! "

With that, Taoist Guiyun directly left his clothes and brushed his sleeves, and fanned the ancient wind out on the spot.

When the man was still in the air, he heard the old man's voice ring again: "remember, if you don't have my summons, you are strictly forbidden to step into the main hall. If you dare to step in, you know the consequences!"

With a bang, the ancient wind fell heavily to the ground, and then came a set of clothes, which directly fell on him. Gu Feng picked up his clothes and found that he was still naked!

"I'll go. Luckily there's no one!"

The old wind was black and hurried to dress up. At this time, he was surprised to find that all his melted palms and feet had recovered!

"I'll go. How clever is the old man? When did he heal me? "

The old style was once again convinced by the old man's means. The old man gave him the feeling that he was too mysterious and powerful. When facing the old man, the ancient wind felt like facing the dean's great devil day. Both feel the same unfathomable to the ancient style.

Looking around, Gu Feng found himself outside the side hall on the left. After a sigh, he stepped away.

In the future, this is my home. How long will I stay here if I lose my cultivation?

Originally I wanted to slip away when the old guy didn't pay attention, but now, how? He even had trouble going down the mountain.

The side hall is not big. It looks like a hundred feet square. There are no statues to be worshipped in the main hall, let alone incense in the ordinary Taoist temple. Here, in addition to the wine altar, it is still the wine altar, which is in disorder.

"Hey, I'm old-fashioned. I used to be a king and powerful, but now... Hey, heroes don't mention their courage!"

Gu Feng laughed at himself, then shook his head suddenly, and didn't think about that anymore. The only blame was that he couldn't control his mouth. The blame was that he couldn't stand the encouragement of half crazy wine.

"Wine is half crazy, you dead old man. One day, I will steal you and let you harm me."

Gu Feng sat on the ground and scolded constantly. At least he is also the leader of Qingtian sect, which dominates dozens of states. Now he not only becomes a prisoner, but also wants to live in this dog kennel. How can he bear it?

For three consecutive days, Gu Feng didn't do anything. He just lay on his back on the floor of the hall, neither eating nor drinking, nor doing anything.

Until the fourth day, a big hand suddenly fell from the sky and grabbed him directly.

After a whirl, Gu Feng found himself back in that familiar big iron pot!

The next second, the very familiar big black cover fell down again

"Ah... Old man, what do you want? What do you want? Stop! "

The ancient wind was frightened, and he reacted that the old man wanted to make wine again.

"Hum, I don't raise idle people in my view of returning to the clouds. Since you can't do anything, what's the use of coming? "

After a cold hum, the dark lid of the pot fell down again.

"No, no... I know it's wrong. I know it's wrong. I'll go back to farming now. I accept my fate..."

The old wind kept yelling and tossing in the pot, which really scared him.

He never thought that the old man would have such a strange temper. Without a word of greeting, he directly threw others into the pot to make wine.

Is there such a person in the world?