Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Listening to the waiter's story, Ye Qian'an, who was sitting on the chair, subconsciously took a sip of wine and nodded slightly.
So, I am currently in the territory of Shenlong Kingdom.

He knew too little about Dongsheng Shenzhou. He had no idea which forces were strong and which were weak. He only knew that this place was full of dangers and one could die if he was not careful.

"I wonder if you have heard of the Aolai Kingdom?"

Hearing the three words "Aolai Kingdom", everyone in the field was stunned. Even the waiter was frightened and hurried to the street. After making sure that no one heard it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned back and said in a blaming tone: "Senior, are you crazy? How dare you call Aolai Kingdom here."

Ye Qian'an asked in confusion: "Is there any problem?"

"It seems that you are not a cultivator from my Dongsheng Shenzhou." The waiter glanced at Ye Qian'an and shook his head helplessly: "Shenlong Kingdom and Aolai Kingdom are mortal enemies. The king said many years ago that no one is allowed to mention Aolai Kingdom, otherwise they will face punishment."

Hearing this, Ye Qian'an narrowed his eyes. He really couldn't figure out the power relations in Dongsheng Shenzhou. It seemed that he had to be careful with his words and actions in the future to avoid bringing disaster upon himself.

"Then I wonder if there is any news from the Drunken God Sect?"

"The Zuishen Sect, we all know about this." The waiter replied with a smile: "The Zuishen Sect is a top-level existence in the entire Shenzhou Continent. Their strength is no less than that of the Aolai Kingdom, and it is also an extremely mysterious sect."

The waiter narrowed his eyes slightly, a mysterious look on his face. He moved closer to Ye Qian'an and said in a low voice, "The mystery of the Drunken God Sect is something that cannot be fully explained even in three days and three nights. You see, normally no one knows exactly where the Drunken God Sect is, as if it can move freely on the Shenzhou Continent."

"Some say it is hidden in an unfathomable valley, surrounded by mist, and one will lose his way if he approaches it. Others say it is on the top of a mountain that reaches high into the clouds, and the mysterious entrance will only be revealed at a certain time."

The waiter spoke while gesticulating with his hands, his expression full of awe.

"Moreover, the people in the Zuishen Sect are all mysterious. Those masters come and go without a trace, occasionally leaving a little rumor in the world, and then disappear without a trace."

"Their skills are extremely mysterious. It is said that they have magical powers that can instantly increase a person's strength, or they can make a person fall into an endless illusion. But no one can explain exactly what it is."

“Even those who once tried to spy on the secrets of the Drunken God Sect either returned empty-handed or disappeared inexplicably. Over time, the Drunken God Sect has become a mysterious existence that makes people both awed and curious.”

After saying this, the waiter shook his head slightly, as if immersed in the mystery of the Zuishen Sect.

After all, in their hearts, the Zuishen Sect is an unimaginable sect, and the disciples in the sect enjoy drinking, while their cultivation improves by leaps and bounds.

Ye Qian'an shrugged his shoulders, drank the wine in the glass, and also praised Zuishen Sect. It seemed that he had just said it casually at the beginning, but it made the strong men of Aolai Kingdom fearful.

It seems that the Zuishen Sect is indeed a bit mysterious.

After the waiter said a few simple words, he turned and left without telling Ye Qian'an anything else or greeting anyone else.

When Ye Qian'an felt that he had drunk enough, he took out the wine gourd, handed it to the waiter, and asked him to fill it up.

He also took out a spirit stone and placed it on the table.

For monks, they need to pay spirit stones for food, but for ordinary people, it is gold. Ye Qian'an sat back in his seat and waited for the waiter to fill the wine gourd.

"Oh, today's wine is really delicious. Waiter, prepare a pot of wine for me as well."

At this moment, an old man in a gray cotton robe walked in. The old man had messy hair and bruises on his face. There were several big footprints printed on his chest.

The waiter frowned and shouted, "Where did you come from, beggar? Go away, I have no money today!" As he said that, he walked forward and was about to push the money away.

The old man glared and said, "Touch me! If you dare to touch me, I will fall down and not get up! I came here to drink today!"

"You!" The waiter was also very angry. He pointed at the old man and said, "You old man, don't get in the way here. You are blind, and you are still drinking here?!"

Ye Qian'an looked at the old man in front of him, and the scene of himself in Hua Wuguo Country emerged in his mind. It was this senior who had told him his fortune.

I didn't expect to meet here...

When the tavern owner saw that the other party insisted on coming in, he immediately frowned, stood up, and quickly walked to the door.

He searched his pockets for a long time, and finally took out a copper coin. He threw it to the old man and said, "Here's the money. Go away now. This is really unlucky."

The old man took the copper coin, bit it with his teeth, and got a mouthful of copper rust. He grinned at the waiter and said, "Yes, it's real, harder than gold. See? This is the truth of your shopkeeper, hehe."

As he said this, he threw the copper coin in his hand into the hands of the waiter, and said proudly: "A pot of good wine!"

The waiter was stunned for a moment, looked at the copper coin in his hand, then looked at the shopkeeper. He had seen many beggars, but this was the first time he bit the copper coin and bought wine with the money.

The old man came to the table where Ye Qiyan was, leaning on a cane. After all, it was not that he knew Ye Qiyan, but that Ye Qiyan was closest to the door.

The owner of the tavern also twitched his face, and rolled up his sleeves, ready to go up and throw the old man out, but at this moment, Ye Qian'an raised his hand and said, "Forget it."

The tavern owner paused, hesitated, muttered a few words, then turned and walked towards the back room.

The old man chuckled and said, "It looks like there are still good people out there."

"You..." Just after saying one word, he was suddenly stunned, sniffed the air, looked carefully for a while, then showed a strange look on his face, and said in surprise: "It's you!"

Ye Qian'an smiled slightly: "After not seeing each other for many years, you are still as elegant as ever."

The old man's face showed an even more strange expression. He listened to Ye Qian'an for a long time before he sighed. A rare trace of admiration appeared on his face. He said, "Interesting, really interesting... You actually became a mortal!"

"You know, there are two ways for cultivators to improve their cultivation: one is to transform into a mortal and comprehend the way of heaven, and the other is to break through directly. However, the ratio of the benefits gained from the two is absolutely unimaginable."

(End of this chapter)