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

The magic power is sweeping and mighty!

Large patches of Taoist divine patterns shine brightly, complementing each other, and are mysterious and profound.

The order and laws are rising one by one, mysterious and mysterious.

That was the manifestation of the supreme rhyme of the Way of Wine, which was imprinted on Bixiao's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was precisely because of the blessing of this kind of Tao rhyme that the latter's originally surging blood and energy gradually calmed down.

That kind of violent and raging power gradually dissipated!

This inadvertently revealed method once again shocked Duobao and others and left them dumbfounded.

In everyone's impression, only their own Master Tongtian could possess such means to calm the boiling blood with ease.

Although the crisis was resolved, Bixiao still had a lingering fear on his face.

"Brother Changqing, this is..."

She asked in a trembling voice.

No one knew better than her how dangerous and urgent the situation was before.

The moment the wine entered her stomach, it immediately transformed into violent and difficult to suppress blood force, rushing through her meridians.

Bixiao felt overwhelmed by such power, as if his entire body was about to collapse.

You can imagine how horrifying it is!

Hearing this, Duobao and others looked at Gu Changqing with confusion.

With Bixiao’s previous experience as a lesson, people naturally no longer dared to rashly taste any fine wine.

Gu Changqing looked drunk from beginning to end.

Even when Bixiao was filled with fear and shock, he seemed quite calm.

At this moment, after hearing Bixiao's words, he spoke in a drunken state, mumbling:

"Haha, Junior Sister Bixiao... uh... you are really anxious."

"This fine wine is mixed with the origin of the Southern Ming Fire."

"And the Southern Ming Lihuo is controlled by the Phoenix Clan."

"So, over the countless years, the blood power of the Phoenix Clan has long been integrated into this divine fire."

"Just imagine, how could Junior Sister Bixiao bear it?!"

After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized what was going on.

That's it!

You have to know that the disciples of Jiejiao have different backgrounds and are of varying quality.

But most of them are born as demonic creatures.

The Three Sky are transformed into auspicious clouds, etc.!

For people like them, the bloodline of the Phoenix clan can be said to possess an innate power of suppression.

After all, the power of the former overlord of the world is unquestionable.

In other words, it was the blood power of the Phoenix clan that showed its power, coupled with the terrifying Nanming Lihuo.

This is why even a quasi-saint like Bixiao finds it difficult to fully utilize his abilities.

After understanding everything, Zhao Gongming immediately showed a look of shame.

"So that's it!"

"I misunderstood Senior Brother Changqing earlier."

Zhao Gongming couldn't help but laugh.

I'm also worried too much and I'm confused.

After all, you have to know that Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao were brother and sister before they joined Jiejiao.

Therefore, when he saw Bixiao in crisis, he was naturally a little confused.

Gu Changqing didn't care about this. He smiled calmly and didn't say much.

Then, Holy Mother Jin Ling also looked puzzled.

"This wine is so strong and overbearing that we cannot neutralize it."

"Is Junior Brother Changqing the only one who can drink such fine wine?!"

The Golden Spirit Mother said so.

It’s not that she was reluctant to give up the wine in front of her.

But through this incident, Jin Ling couldn't help but wonder, is the gap between him and Gu Changqing so astonishing? !

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Gu Changqing shook his head with sleepy eyes.

"hehe......"

"I... uh... can't enjoy such good wine."

This made everyone even more confused.

Good guy!

Gu Changqing brewed a kind of wine that even he himself couldn't enjoy? !

If that's the case, what's the point of brewing it? !

As everyone was looking at him in confusion, Gu Changqing suddenly pointed his finger.

In an instant, a divine light flowed and burst out.

In a blink of an eye, it fell into the East China Sea.

A moment later, a real dragon figure suddenly broke out of the sea, causing huge waves.

That person was none other than Ao Cunxin, Gu Changqing's disciple, or the Dragon Emperor now.

"Disciple Ao Cunxin, hello to Master!"

Ao Cunxin transformed into a human form, exuding heroic spirit. He bowed deeply and spoke.

Hearing this, Gu Changqing just waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Haha, forget it, forget it!"

He was just like Tongtian, not caring too much about such so-called etiquette.

Then, Gu Changqing, with drunken eyes, looked at Ao Cunxin meaningfully for a moment.

"Uh... not bad, not bad!"

"At the Quasi-Saint level, he has some of the power of a Dragon Emperor."

Not bad!

With the rise of the dragon clan again, Ao Cunxin's improvement was also quite amazing.

Now, she has reached the middle stage of Quasi-Saint realm.

Hearing this, Ao Cunxin was very happy and responded immediately:

"My disciples' achievements today are all due to Master's teachings!"

She did not get carried away.

However, before the smile on her face could spread.

All I could hear was Gu Changqing continuing to say:

"However, if you want to lead the dragon clan to eternal prosperity."

"But... uh... it's still not enough."

Upon hearing this, Ao Cunxin's smile froze.

On the side, Duobao and others were also shocked.

Isn't this enough? !

You know, Duobao and others who were taught by the saint themselves are almost at this level.

In other words, Ao Cunxin's cultivation level is enough to be considered a direct disciple among the saints.

Gu Changqing's requirements for his disciples are a bit too high.

Everyone complained in their hearts.

However, Ao Cunxin naturally did not dare to have any objection.

Hearing Gu Changqing's words, she just smiled bitterly and said:

"My disciple is dull and was born late!"

“Therefore, even if we use up all the resources of our dragon clan, we can only reach this quasi-saint realm.”

Ao Cunxin was not deliberately arguing about anything, everything he said was fact.

You must know that now the rules of heaven and earth have changed dramatically, the innate spiritual energy no longer exists, and only mottled acquired spiritual energy is everywhere.

Therefore, even though Ao Cunxin tried his best and practiced diligently, he was assisted by many practice resources of the dragon clan.

But the speed of improvement is still limited.

Moreover, unlike Gu Changqing, Ao Cunxin did not dare to hope to achieve enlightenment and become a saint.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but reveal a slight sense of loss.

Hearing this, Gu Changqing smiled.

"Haha, no problem!"

"This fine wine was brewed just for you."

"Just drink it, and you will reap the rewards!"

As he spoke, Gu Changqing waved his hand, and a jar of fine wine immediately fell in front of Ao Cunxin.

Seeing this, Duobao and others were stunned and took a breath of cold air.

There is no other reason!

What Gu Changqing gave at this time was the jar of fine wine brewed with Nanming Lihuo and Jiutian Lingquan.

Is this....going to kill Ao Cunxin? !