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

A direct disciple.

What's wrong with drinking?

Looking at Gu Changqing's matter-of-fact expression, Duobao and others were a little confused.

This...why does it sound a bit weird?

Since you are a disciple taught directly by the saint, you should think about bringing glory to your own Taoist lineage and live up to the saint's high expectations.

But at this moment, Gu Changqing meant that now that he had become a direct disciple and had a higher status, he could drink more unscrupulously?

Even senior brothers and sisters like Duobao can't control him.

So in your eyes, the purpose of becoming a personal disciple is just to drink?

Everyone was speechless.

Gu Changqing no longer paid attention to the crowd. He turned around, picked up the wine gourd in his hand, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Gudong...Gudong..."

All that could be heard was the sound of Gu Changqing drinking.

A strong aroma of wine also permeated the cave.

It was not until Duobao and the others smelled the wine and became a little tipsy that Gu Changqing burped and breathed a sigh of relief.

This scene made Duobao and others look at each other in surprise.

"Why do I feel that after Junior Brother Changqing was promoted to a personal disciple, his drinking capacity has become even more frightening."

The Golden Spirit Mother was shocked and said with shock on her pretty face.

"Yes, this guy is drinking more and more!"

"If it were us, we would have passed out from all the drinking."

Duobao nodded and agreed.

He also discovered something strange about Gu Changqing.

The aroma of the wine from before made everyone feel slightly drunk just by smelling it.

However, Gu Changqing drank several kilograms, or even more than ten kilograms, in one breath.

This amount of drinking is simply terrifying.

More importantly, no one has ever seen Gu Changqing practicing in seclusion, seeking enlightenment, etc.

I don’t know how to improve my cultivation.

The improvement in drinking capacity is visible to the naked eye.

Although they tried to lower their voices deliberately, they could still be heard by Gu Changqing.

At this moment, Gu Changqing staggered and tried hard to steady himself, then he looked at Duobao and others with sleepy eyes.

"Hehe...thank you all for the compliments."

"However, my alcohol tolerance is still...far from enough."

"One day, I wish the world could turn into wine, and I would drink from it as the waves come!"

"Haha, if that's the case, it would be so free and easy, so carefree and joyful."

Everyone rolled their eyes!

Is this a compliment?

Moreover, this statement can be said to be a bit crazy.

The boundless four seas, how vast they are, could they all turn into wine?

You are being too arrogant, kid.

Little did they know that what Gu Changqing said was not just some drunken rant.

"The more I drink, the stronger I become."

“Everyone in the world is pursuing the so-called enlightenment and sainthood, but I am not like that.”

"I am the Drunken Sword Immortal, and I vow to be the number one in the art of drinking..."

Gu Changqing didn't even look at Duobao and the others.

For him, the art of drinking and the art of swordsmanship have long formed a magical and indescribable fusion.

The improvement in his drinking capacity is the outward manifestation of his attainments in swordsmanship.

If there comes such a day, my drinking capacity will be unmatched in the world, and my swordsmanship will be unrivaled in the world, and no one will be able to match me.

However, in the eyes of Duobao and others, they just thought that this was Gu Changqing's insane nonsense.

Several people secretly curled their lips.

What the hell, he is the best at drinking? That's bullshit.

Can you really drink your opponent to death just by drinking?

Duobao thought of something and said:

"Junior Brother Changqing, a hundred years from now, the Demon Court will hold a celestial wedding ceremony!"

"All of us, the direct disciples, can follow Master."

"If you stay drunk for another hundred years, won't you miss that opportunity?"

There was inevitably some temptation in Duobao's tone.

As soon as the words fell, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother and others also spoke up in agreement.

"Yes, yes, Junior Brother Changqing, every time you get drunk, it lasts for thousands of years."

"If you want to follow Master to the Demon Court, you'd better not drink now."

"It's the Heavenly Wedding Ceremony. All the powerful people in the world will gather in the Demon Court."

"That is a great opportunity for the younger generation like me to stand out and become famous."

Normally, it would be fine for Gu Changqing to drink heavily in his own Taoist sect.

But when you go to the Demon Court, under the watchful eyes of billions of creatures, you can't still look drunk like this, right?

Wouldn't that be a disgrace to Jiejiao?

Moreover, Duobao and others also firmly believed that the temptation of participating in the heavenly wedding ceremony was great enough.

No one can resist.

In fact, this is an opportunity that many ordinary disciples would dream of.

Who knew, I would listen to what a few people said.

Gu Changqing didn't even raise his eyelids and just waved his hand.

"What? A hundred years later?"

"Then according to what Senior Brother Duobao said, I can't drink alcohol for the next hundred years?"

"No, no, it's not a heavenly wedding ceremony. Whoever wants to go can go."

"Nothing can stop me from drinking here..."

Duobao and others were dumbfounded.

How come... the more I try to persuade him, the more wrong it gets?

No matter how much we tried to persuade Gu Changqing, it failed to make him restrain himself and drink less.

Instead, he decided directly not to participate in the heavenly wedding ceremony?

"you......"

Duobao Qi is stagnant.

This Gu Changqing is simply unyielding.

......

Time flies!

A hundred years sounds like a long time.

But for the ancient monks with infinite lifespans, it is just a blink of an eye.

On this day, the peace of the world was broken.

boom!

At a certain moment, a loud bell sound suddenly rang out outside the thirty-three heavens.

Looking around, one can see five-colored light flowing, illuminating the nine-sky universe, mysterious and mysterious, with overwhelming pressure.

"The Chaos Bell is ringing. Is the Heavenly Marriage about to begin?"

"The time has come. We will set off now and head to the Demon Court."

Countless powerful men suddenly realized what was happening, and left the temple one after another, riding on rainbows and flying towards the outside of the thirty-three heavens.

Wuzhuang Temple Zhenyuanzi, Huoyun Palace Hongyun Patriarch, Endless Blood Sea Minghe Patriarch...

As well as human teaching, expounding teaching, Western teaching, etc.

In the Jiejiao!

Tongtian also woke up from his seclusion.

Looking around, he saw that Duobao and other eight direct disciples had already gathered in the Biyou Palace.

Among the nine direct disciples, Gu Changqing was the only one missing.

Tongtian shook his head and laughed, knowing that this kid must be drinking in his cave again.

He was not angry, but ordered:

"Duobao, go and call your Junior Brother Changqing over!"

"Then, we set off to the Demon Court."

Hearing this, Duobao's face froze, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally responded:

"This... Master, Junior Brother Changqing once said that nothing can disturb him from drinking."

"Junior Brother Changqing has no intention of going to the so-called heavenly wedding ceremony."

Duobao recounted everything that had happened before.

After hearing his story, Tongtian looked strange and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

"Haha, it doesn't matter!"

"I have my own way. I will make him go with me obediently."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tongtian immediately took Duobao and others and headed towards Gu Changqing's cave.

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