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

Outside Gu Changqing’s cave.

The disciples were stunned.

Will the two races of lich and wizard be completely extinct?

This is incredible.

"This is impossible. Junior Brother Changqing must have drunk too much and is talking nonsense!"

"That's right, the two tribes of witches and liches are the absolute overlords second only to the saints!"

"If the two clans are completely destroyed, it will be a major event that will cause unrest in the world!"

"I'm afraid Junior Brother Changqing doesn't want to lose face in front of the Goddess, so he's making such alarmist remarks."

In the eyes of everyone, one side is a race that inherited Pangu's essence and blood, with profound foundation and unparalleled strength.

On the other side, there are quasi-saints like Di Jun and Tai Yi, who are in charge and command billions of demon creatures.

How easy is it to destroy such a huge force?

What Gu Changqing said was sheer nonsense.

Tongtian also scolded in a low voice with an angry look:

"Disciple, be careful with your words!"

Gu Changqing didn't care about everyone's doubts and Tongtian's scolding.

He looked at everyone with bleary eyes, took a sip of wine, and then laughed in a self-deprecating manner:

"Haha, I drank too much..."

"Others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at them for not seeing through me."

"Then just assume that I drank too much..."

As he spoke, Gu Changqing half-lay down in the cave lazily again.

However, he was still mumbling to himself.

"A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, a hell on earth..."

"Heaven will settle accounts, and all living beings are chess pieces."

"Everything will perish and disappear..."

Gu Changqing's voice gradually became lower, as if he was drunk again.

Seeing this, Tongtian sighed helplessly.

“The two goddesses also saw it.”

"This disciple of mine behaves strangely. You two don't need to pay attention to what he says."

Tongtian said to Xihe and Changxi.

But after hearing this, Xihe and Changxi remained silent, as if they were thinking about something.

Is it just drunken talk?

The two girls were skeptical.

But seeing that Gu Changqing's snoring was getting louder, it was obvious that there was nothing more he could ask.

Xihe and Changxi had no choice but to bid farewell to Tongtian and others and leave.

Tongtian had a strange expression on his face as he watched Xihe and Changxi leave.

"Heaven's reckoning..."

He looked at Gu Changqing with deep eyes and couldn't help feeling shocked in his heart.

As a saint, Tongtian knew very well that the so-called heavenly reckoning really existed.

There is no other reason!

The cause and effect karma between heaven and earth will not dissipate on their own.

Over time, it will accumulate to an extremely terrifying level.

The essence of the catastrophe is a great reckoning of the ancient world by the Heavenly Dao.

Only when the kalpa comes to an end can such vast karma of cause and effect be resolved.

But what surprised Tongtian was how Gu Changqing knew such a secret?

This is a secret that even Duobao cannot understand.

"It seems that the identity of a mere outer sect disciple is not suitable for Changqing's disciple..."

Tongtian has been able to confirm it.

Gu Changqing was drunk all day long, but it was just a disguise.

Everything he has hidden is definitely enough to rival that of a direct disciple.

Thinking in his heart, Tongtian fell into deep thought.

......

At this time, outside Jinao Island.

Xihe and Changxi also looked a little depressed.

"Sister, it looks like we've come here for nothing!"

"The destiny is too mysterious, and even Fellow Daoist Changqing can't help us..."

Changxi spoke, her tone somewhat disappointed.

Hearing this, Xihe thought for a moment, but suddenly laughed:

"Oh? Who said we came here for nothing?"

"We have already gotten the answer we wanted from Fellow Daoist Changqing."

Xihe's smile was faint, stunning the world.

This made Chang Xi stunned and even more confused.

I only heard Xihe continue:

"We must reject this so-called heavenly marriage!"

"Otherwise, you will eventually become the burial companion of the demon court and perish in the catastrophe!"

Changxi was shocked.

"Sister, do you believe what Fellow Daoist Changqing said? Do you think both the witch and the lich races will be destroyed?"

Changxi couldn't understand why Xihe trusted Gu Changqing so much.

Even though Tongtian and others thought it was just drunken talk, Xihe believed it without a doubt?

In response, Xihe did not say much, but just nodded solemnly.

"Not bad!"

"Everything that Fellow Daoist Changqing said will surely come true!"

Perhaps even Xihe couldn't explain why she trusted Gu Changqing so much.

But at this moment, she had already made a decision in her heart.

......

It was at that moment when Xihe made up her mind secretly.

Emperor Wa is in the sky.

Nuwa's expression changed slightly, as if she sensed something.

"The number of days has changed, why is that?"

"How dare Xihe refuse the celestial marriage?"

Not bad!

Just before, Nuwa sensed that the number of days in the universe had changed.

The reason was that Xihe decided to reject the celestial marriage.

Nuwa immediately began to deduce what had happened.

After a moment, she felt something moving.

"The Drunken Swordsman of Jiejiao?!"

"Who is that person? Why did Xihe and Changxi resolutely oppose the Heavenly Marriage after leaving Jiejiao?"

The sage was omniscient and omnipotent, and he deduced all the previous whereabouts of Xihe and Changxi.

At the same time, he also heard the words of the two girls visiting Drunken Swordsman outside Jin'ao Island.

But this made Nuwa even more confused.

Over the countless years, she had never heard of the name of the so-called "Drunken Sword Immortal".

But since he is on Jin'ao Island, he must be a disciple of Jiejiao.

Moreover, Nuwa was certain that the reason why Xihe and Changxi made the decision so quickly must have something to do with this Drunken Sword Immortal.

Thinking of this, Nuwa's face darkened and she felt angry.

Since the marriage between heaven and earth could not be completed, Nuwa also lost the opportunity to gain merit.

After thinking for a moment, Nuwa immediately sent a telepathic message to inform Di Jun in the Demon Court of the matter.

"The Jiejiao has a disciple named Drunken Sword Immortal!"

"This boy destroyed the heavenly marriage. You can go to Jiejiao and ask him about it!"

As a saint, Nuwa certainly could not personally go and question a disciple of the Jiejiao.

Therefore, it would be most appropriate for Di Jun, Tai Yi and others to come forward.

Moreover, the matter of heavenly marriage is also related to the prosperity of the demon race.

Di Jun and others would not watch the heavenly marriage fall through.

The facts were just as Nuwa had expected.

......

Thirty-three days away.

Demon Court.

Di Jun, Tai Yi, Kun Peng and other top monster warriors gathered together.

An atmosphere of peace and joy permeates the demon court.

Without him!

Nuwa had previously told Di Jun that once the heavenly marriage was accomplished, the demon court would be blessed with great fortune and great merit.

Everyone is happy about the upcoming heavenly marriage.

However, at a certain moment, Di Jun received Nuwa's telepathic message.

He was stunned at first, and then his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Bastard!"

Di Jun couldn't help but yelled angrily.

For a moment, Taiyi, the Ten Demon Saints, Demon Master Kunpeng and others all looked sideways in surprise and confusion.

"Why is my brother so angry?"

Taichi asked softly.

Hearing this, Di Jun looked around at the people who were all puzzled, and then said in a deep voice:

"Saint Nuwa has sent a message!"

"My heavenly marriage was ruined by an unknown disciple of Jiejiao."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the demon court.

The faces of the powerful demon clan members also became extremely ugly.