Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

Daluotian, Bajing Palace!

At this time, Laozi and Xuan were silent.

There was a hint of gloom in the eyes of the two men, and they seemed to be in a very bad mood.

"Master, the fortune of our sect is declining."

"What should I do?"

At a certain moment, Xuan Du opened his mouth and asked this.

Ever since the battle at Mount Shu, all the human beings have learned that Laozi and the demons are in cahoots with each other and want to harm the human race.

Therefore, his reputation among the human race also plummeted.

It even caused the fortune of human religion to decline continuously and is no longer the same as before.

No wonder Xuandu felt so lost and dejected.

After hearing his words, I sighed and was speechless.

"Humph, nowadays, the human race has become a one-man show for Gu Changqing."

"The respect and faith of all living beings are all attributed to Gu Changqing alone."

"Perhaps, only if he speaks up can our sect regain its reputation and fortune."

I snorted angrily and said so.

Even if you are furious and frustrated.

But we have to admit that all the human beings today can be said to only believe in Gu Changqing.

Moreover, several previous plans have already proven themselves.

It is simply impossible to forcibly plunder the luck of the human race.

At this moment, I am thinking in my heart.

Perhaps, the only way is to ease the relationship with Gu Changqing.

Afterwards, as long as Gu Changqing can say a few good words for others and make it known to all human beings.

Then, the human race will once again respect the human religion and nourish the human religion's orthodoxy with its luck.

After pondering for a moment, Laozi's expression suddenly changed.

He flipped his palm and saw a divine light suddenly appear, shining brightly.

"In the past, my second brother Yuanshi gave me these two Huangzhongli Immortal Fruits."

"Now, we can give it to Gu Changqing so that he can use it to make wine."

"I hope this thing can impress him and ease the tit-for-tat situation between us."

Huang Zhongli!

One of the top ten best innate spiritual roots!

According to legend, this tree blooms once every ten thousand years, bears fruit once every ten thousand years, takes another ten thousand years to mature, and only has nine fruits in thirty thousand years.

Its flower is shaped like a lotus, and its fruit is shaped like a pearl. The words "Huang Zhong" are written on both the flower and the fruit.

If an immortal smells the fragrance of the flower, he can gain "ten thousand years of Taoism". If he is lucky enough to eat a fruit, he can instantly become a "Daluo Golden Immortal".

It is conceivable how rare this thing is.

As I spoke, I couldn't help but reveal a look of reluctance on my face.

However, after hearing his words, Xuan Du's expression changed drastically.

"Master wants to give this yellow plum to Gu Changqing?!"

"Humph, that damned kid, what virtue and ability does he have to deserve such treatment from our Master?"

Xuan Du immediately opened his mouth to refute and expressed great objection.

It's called easing relations!

But anyone can hear that I'm going to apologize in person.

After all, he had used the Tai Chi diagram to stop Gu Changqing from protecting the human race.

This makes all living beings despise Lao Tzu and feel disgusted with him.

What I meant was to use Huang Zhongli as an apology and say some good words to Gu Changqing.

It is to excuse the original behavior.

At the same time, it is also to enable Gu Changqing to help Laozi and restore the reputation of the human race.

But in Xuan Du's view, this is simply unacceptable.

Not to mention how shocking it was for a saint to apologize to a junior.

Those two fairy fruits are yellow plums.

Among the ten best innate spiritual roots, he is also one of the best.

Even Xuan Du himself has not had the chance to taste it.

Now, he has to watch helplessly as he falls into the hands of his biggest "opponent"?

Looking at Xuan Du’s intense reaction.

I just glanced at him unhappily.

"Humph, otherwise... do you have any other ideas?"

"If you can have 70% or 80% of Gu Changqing's achievements and accomplishments, why would I have to do this?"

"What's more, reviving the destiny of the human religion is the most important thing now."

"Compared to this, two yellow plums are nothing."

This stern rebuke made Xuandu speechless and frightened.

Yes!

In the ancient world, strength is everything!

Today's Gu Changqing is already someone who can completely defeat me.

Therefore, even if it was the top-grade immortal fruit in the hands of his master, it would not be Xuandu's turn to enjoy it.

Instead, it should be given to Gu Changqing, simply because this move will be more beneficial to human education.

Xuan Du didn't dare to say anything more.

Seeing this, Laozi nodded with a gloomy expression.

"All right!"

"Now follow me and go to Jiejiao for a visit."

Before he finished speaking, Laozi flicked his sleeves.

In an instant, the sky was filled with fairy light, which swept the two of them up.

Afterwards, he left Daluo Heaven and headed towards Jiejiao.

......

the other side!

Let’s talk about the Jiejiao.

The disciples continued to practice as usual, devoting themselves to practicing, studying swordsmanship, etc.

However, Gu Changqing continued his "wine-making business" in the cave.

At this time, the Ancestral Dragon's scale, which was originally as big as a cattail leaf fan, has become only the size of a fingernail.

Even so, the vast and abyss-like aura within it is still constantly flowing away.

All kinds of mysterious Taoist rhymes, runes, etc. are flowing in the void.

Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, it began to merge with the innate spiritual springs, spiritual roots, fairy fruits and other things.

The ultimate fine wine has taken shape!

At the same time, the rich and mellow aroma of wine also filled the cave.

On the side, Ao Cunxin was almost crying while watching.

She watched helplessly as the Ancestral Dragon Scales, which were once so miraculous and powerful, were brewed into wine.

This is...

If this happened among the dragon clan, Gu Changqing would have been beaten to death long ago.

And just as she was thinking about it.

Gu Changqing also noticed the change in his expression.

"Haha, since this wine is brewed from the reverse scales of your dragon ancestor."

"Then... uh... I will allow you to drink the first cup of Dragon Scale Wine."

As he spoke, Gu Changqing snapped his fingers.

In an instant, a glass of crystal clear wine fell in front of Ao Cunxin.

Seeing this, Ao Cunxin naturally looked unfriendly.

He glanced at Gu Changqing unhappily.

Drinking the wine brewed by one's own ancestor Ni Lin is simply a sin.

However, then I thought about it.

Now everything is set in stone.

As the saying goes, it’s a waste if you don’t drink it!

If I refuse, then this Ancestral Dragon Scale would be completely ruined by Gu Changqing.

Thinking of this, Ao Cunxin simply made up his mind, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"Humph, isn't it just to satisfy your appetite?!"

"Lord Zulong's reverse scale has been destroyed in this way..."

After the wine went into his stomach, Ao Cunxin opened his mouth immediately and wanted to say something to "scold" Gu Changqing's prodigal behavior.

However, before she could finish her words.

The next moment, a sudden change occurred!

Within Ao Cunxin's body, powerful and mighty auras surged and stirred.

At this moment, her expression changed drastically!