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

The grand wedding ceremony came to an end.

However, the scene that took place in the Lingxiao Palace spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and spread throughout heaven and earth.

For a moment, the heaven and earth shook, and all living beings were in an uproar.

"Hey, have you heard that the newly promoted fifth disciple of Jiejiao Tongtian Saint is extremely powerful?"

"Even after getting drunk, he can still crush the Twelve Golden Immortals with one sword."

"Hiss... He alone overwhelmed the twelve golden immortals. Could it be that the Drunken Sword Immortal is a powerful Daluo Golden Immortal?"

"It's a pity that we are not qualified enough to go to the Demon Court and witness that shocking scene with our own eyes."

Countless monks were amazed and looked regretful.

Among the younger generation of cultivators, the Twelve Golden Immortals are considered the best by everyone.

Unexpectedly, such an existence would be crushed by one person.

All living beings are extremely curious about Gu Changqing, a disciple of Jiejiao.

Some even speculated that Gu Changqing might have already reached the level of Daluo Jinxian.

Only in this way can one ignore the difference in the number of opponents and kill the Twelve Golden Immortals in seconds with one's own strength.

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At this time, Kunlun Mountain.

In Yuxu Palace.

"Bastard, bastard!"

"This time, you have brought shame to our Chan sect."

Yuanshi was furious and furious.

He kept pointing at the Twelve Golden Immortals in front of him, and his fingers couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The saint's thought covers the heaven and earth, and he is omniscient and omnipotent.

Now he heard all the people's praise for Gu Changqing and their ridicule for the Chan Sect.

Yuanshi almost went berserk!

Hearing Yuanshi’s angry rebuke, the Twelve Golden Immortals were silent and terrified.

Ju Liusun, who had spoken first and challenged Gu Changqing, said with a stiff upper lip:

"Master, please forgive me!"

"This time, we underestimated the enemy..."

"Gu Changqing appears to be unruly and behaves strangely, but he is actually very ruthless. That's why we were careless."

After hearing Ju Liusun's words, Guangchengzi and others nodded hurriedly.

That's a good reason.

After all, are they going to have to admit that the twelve of them combined are not as good as Gu Changqing alone?

That's too murderous.

However, Yuanshi didn't buy it.

"Huh, underestimate the enemy?"

"At this point, you still haven't noticed the weirdness of Gu Changqing?"

"It's really a waste of my efforts to cultivate you."

Yuanshi became even more angry.

Losing is not scary.

But until this point, the Twelve Golden Immortals were still quibbling, thinking that it was because they underestimated the enemy.

This was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, making Yuanshi's face even gloomier.

Hearing this, the Twelve Golden Immortals became even more horrified.

"Weird?"

"Master, did you see something unusual about that boy?"

Guangchengzi asked hesitantly.

After taking a glance, Yuanshi's expression eased a little.

"Gu Changqing, that kid, seems to be drinking, but actually... he seems to be practicing in that way."

"The more wine he drinks, the more powerful his sword seems to become."

Yuanshi is indeed a saint, with a sharp eye and keen mind.

Thinking back now, I have already vaguely realized the purpose of Gu Changqing drinking.

After these words were spoken, the Twelve Golden Immortals were stunned.

Drinking is spiritual practice?!

They had never heard of it.

......

Daluotian, Bajing Palace!

Among people’s teachings.

Before this, in the Demon Court, the Human Cult did not show any prominence, and it could even be said that it did not have much presence.

But Laozi saw everything about Gu Changqing, and felt very solemn.

"Master, what's going on?"

"Have you figured out Gu Changqing's background?"

Xuan Du asked Saint Laozi anxiously.

However, after a long time, I slowly opened my eyes.

He shook his head oddly.

"How strange..."

"I used my saintly cultivation to deduce, but found that Gu Changqing's fate was unclear and was shrouded in a cloud of chaotic mist."

Laozi said in surprise and doubt.

As a saint, he was unable to see through the fate of a junior disciple. This was the first time in history.

This also made Laozi more certain that Gu Changqing was definitely not an ordinary cultivator.

After a moment's silence, Laozi said to Xuandu with a solemn expression:

"My disciple Xuandu, you must not be arrogant or look down on Gu Changqing in the future."

"You two are both from the human race. That kid obviously has mastered some unknown means."

"Try to make friends with them, maybe you will gain something unexpected."

After hearing what Laozi said, Xuandu's expression was a little indescribable.

Is my master asking me to learn from Gu Changqing?

This made Xuandu feel a little strange.

But intimidated by Lao Tzu's majesty, after a moment, Xuan Du nodded slightly.

......

Compared with the two religions of Ren and Chan, the atmosphere is either solemn or gloomy.

At this time, there was a great deal of jubilation and excitement among the Jiejiao sect.

"Brother Changqing is unrivaled in divine power. He will strengthen our Jie Sect!"

"Haha, it feels so good. Just listening to Senior Brother Changqing's heroic deeds makes us feel so refreshed."

"Every time the three religions gather together, the Chan Sect always tries to belittle us."

"This time, it's time to let them have a taste of what it feels like to be trampled underfoot and lose all face."

Hundreds of thousands of Jiejiao disciples laughed and exclaimed in amazement.

Although they did not witness the Twelve Golden Immortals being killed instantly, they also felt proud, and the depression that had accumulated in their hearts suddenly dissipated.

If before this, some of his fellow disciples were still unconvinced when Gu Changqing became the fifth direct disciple of the saint.

So, after this incident, none of the hundreds of thousands of disciples of Jiejiao had any objections anymore.

This move enhanced the prestige of Jiejiao and made all the disciples of Jiejiao admire it.

However, Gu Changqing, the real boss, didn't care about any of this.

Before that, he hurried back to Jiejiao and went straight into his cave to continue drinking wine.

It's not that he is greedy for the taste of the tongue.

Instead, Gu Changqing vaguely felt that he had already touched the barrier to a greater realm breakthrough.

It would not be long before an opportunity for a breakthrough would come, allowing him to enter the realm of Daluo Jinxian in one fell swoop.

If it were an ordinary disciple, he would need to go into seclusion and practice hard, concentrating on gaining enlightenment.

However, Gu Changqing did not need to go through so much trouble.

With good wine in hand, as long as you drink a certain amount, the opportunity for a breakthrough will naturally come.

Therefore, within just a few days, he got himself drunk again and fell into a deep sleep in the cave.

Gu Changqing had a long breath, his body was glowing, and his blood was surging.

Wisps of Taoist rhyme rose and diffused, floating up and down, continuously merging into his flesh, blood, and bones.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to be real, surging in mighty force and penetrating into Gu Changqing's body.

Never remember the past!

Jinao Island has always been peaceful and harmonious.

One day, Gu Changqing's lips suddenly moved slightly while he was sleeping.

"The sword energy spans a million miles, and the sword light chills the nineteen continents!"

These words came out of his mouth.

In an instant, on Jin'ao Island, the wind and clouds surged, and divine light burst out.

Hundreds of thousands of disciples looked sideways.