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

The energy of Gengjin is strong, fierce and murderous, and it possesses the power of killing!

Gu Changqing's previous words were not a joke.

The reason why he asked Zhunti to cut herself with a knife and ask for the original Gengjin energy was to use it to make wine.

Therefore, he did not hesitate.

He returned to his cave and started brewing wine immediately.

As soon as he thought about it, the original Gengjin energy suddenly emerged.

Up and down, complementing each other!

The golden light illuminates the cave, so bright and brilliant.

In addition, there are also spiritual springs gurgling, crystal clear and spotless.

Gu Changqing made a mysterious seal with his hands.

In an instant, the Gengjin Qi and the ancient spiritual spring began to merge.

"Hehe... This time, I wonder if it can help hundreds of thousands of Jiejiao disciples to ascend."

Although he was brewing wine, Gu Changqing seemed calm and unconcerned.

When you reach this level, you will also be burdened with the great path of wine.

For him, brewing wine is a piece of cake and there will be no accidents at all.

Gu Changqing drank the wine in big gulps while thinking with great anticipation.

Not bad!

This time, he was not brewing wine for himself.

But it is for the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the entire Jiejiao.

After all, the solemn and sharp meaning contained in the Gengjin Qi is most in line with the great sword spirit inherited from the Jiejiao sect.

If I could brew top-quality wine, I would let all the disciples of Jiejiao drink it together.

Then, the sword skills and attainments of all the disciples of Jiejiao will surely be transformed again and sublimated to the utmost.

......

Gu Changqing didn't know.

Just when he was concentrating on brewing fine wine.

On the other side, the endless sea of ​​blood was not peaceful.

At this time, the ancestor of the Styx was sitting in the sea of ​​blood.

His eyes were filled with grief, anger and loneliness.

"Damn, damn!"

"The Way of Heaven is unkind. Why did they allow Hou Tu to become a saint and suppress the blood sea energy of this seat?"

The old man of the Styx spoke, perhaps because he was intimidated by Hou Tu's power. Even though his words were filled with hatred and anger, he tried his best to lower his voice.

It is no exaggeration to say who would be most affected by Hou Tu's becoming a saint.

Then, it must be the ancestor of the Styx.

You must know that the monstrous bloody energy in the endless sea of ​​blood was formed by the countless demons and gods who died in the past, as well as the resentment of countless living beings in the world.

It can be said that this is the root of the practice and improvement of the Styx Ancestor.

However, Hou Tu suddenly appeared and founded the underworld.

The duty of the underworld is to convert the countless ghosts in the world and enable them to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Therefore, ever since Hou Tu became a saint, the aura in the endless sea of ​​blood has been gradually weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the past, the ancestor of the Styx practiced for thousands of years and his magic power increased accordingly.

But now, no matter how hard he practices, his gains are very few.

In other words, the existence of the underworld has apparently affected the practice of the Styx ancestor.

How could he not be angry?

Of course, the old man of the Styx can only be so "powerless and furious".

Do I have to question Hou Tu directly?

joke!

Even Hongjun and Tiandao were helpless and could only suppress Houtu.

If the ancestor of the Styx dares to cause trouble for Hou Tu, wouldn’t he be seeking his own death?

The ancestor of the Styx was thinking about how to break the impasse.

After a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something.

"Gu Changqing?!"

Without any warning, the figure of Gu Changqing appeared in his mind.

The ancestor of the Styx suddenly thought of it.

Gu Changqing has always been able to defy the will of heaven.

He angrily rebuked Laozi Yuanshi and confronted Jieyin Zhunti.

And, most importantly, Hou Tu’s enlightenment and becoming a saint were all due to Gu Changqing’s contribution.

Obviously, the secrets that Gu Changqing controlled were beyond everyone's expectations.

If I go to Jiejiao and seek the truth from them, I wonder if I will get anything out of it?

If it were any other powerful person, after thinking of this, he would probably have secretly shook his head and rejected it.

After all, as an ancient great being of the same generation as the Three Pure Ones and others, he went to seek the truth from a junior like Gu Changqing?

Wouldn't that be lowering one's status and losing face?

However, Minghe did not think there was anything wrong.

In fact, among all the ancient powerful beings, the ancestor of the Styx can be said to be the one with the most firm faith in Taoism.

He didn't care about worldly affairs and spent the whole year "living" in this endless sea of ​​blood.

In the eyes of other people, he is cruel, violent, eccentric and eccentric.

In fact, Minghe's determination to practice Taoism is firm and unshakable.

As long as I can help him understand his own way, what does it matter even if he asks a junior?

Moreover, the more he thought about it, the more the Styx Patriarch felt that this guess was very likely.

Ever since Gu Changqing became famous, it seems that there is nothing he doesn't know or can't do.

Finally, the ancestor of the Styx stood up immediately, turned into a stream of light without hesitation, and headed towards the direction of Jin'ao Island.

......

Let’s talk about the Jiejiao at this time!

I don’t know how much time passed.

On this day, the entire Jin'ao Island was filled with the aroma of wine, which was extremely refreshing.

"This...what a strong aroma of wine!"

"What kind of fine wine did Senior Brother Changqing brew this time?"

"Hmm... What a strange aroma. It seems to surpass all the fine wines I've ever had, and it's unprecedentedly sharp."

"What Senior Brother Changqing brewed this time must be a rare strong liquor."

The disciples were amazed and their noses twitched.

As the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion will be red, and those who are close to ink will be black.

Perhaps because of their daily interactions with Gu Changqing, all the disciples of Jiejiao have developed the ability to distinguish fine wines.

Everyone was absolutely certain that the aroma of the wine this time was stronger than ever before.

It can be imagined that the wine brewed with the original Gengjin energy must be a rare strong liquor.

Amidst amazement, all the disciples had already gathered outside Gu Changqing's cave.

One after another, figures looked out at the scene in the cave with curiosity and anticipation.

Seeing this, Gu Changqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Hey, fellow disciples, are you here for the wine?"

Gu Changqing looked proud and complacent.

It seemed that for him, brewing a rare and fine wine was more satisfying than practicing some magical power.

After hearing Gu Changqing's words, everyone nodded.

"Brother Changqing, can you let us have a taste of the wine this time?"

Bixiao's pretty face was filled with impatience.

While speaking, he kept swallowing his saliva.

It can be seen how intoxicating this wine is.

This is also the common idea of ​​all the disciples.

Hearing this, Gu Changqing was quite generous.

With a heroic wave of his hand, he said directly:

"Haha, what's this?"

"When drinking with a bosom friend, a thousand cups are not enough. If you, fellow disciples, could drink with me, it would be my greatest wish."

Having said that, Gu Changqing waved his hand generously.

In an instant, long tables stretched across the sky.

There are countless wine glasses on it.

Hundreds of thousands of Jiejiao disciples immediately started drinking.

This scene is spectacular and rare in the ages.