Peerless God Emperor

Chapter 2192-Drunken Maniac

Reawakened for a while, then said: "If the talent is enough, I should have a way to let everyone break into Fengwufudi, but Fengwufudi also has its own rules. If the talent is not good, it will be difficult to enter it as a Daozi. "

"This is natural." Thief God nodded.

"I have a general plan here. Tianjiao above the Four Tribulations can find a way to let them join Fengwu Fudi, and Tianjiao below the Four Tribulations, if they wish, can go to other places for tempering."

"Such as the Kingdom of Hundred Flowers, Ling Yumen, etc."

The forces listed by Awaken Luo have a lot to do with him, and can take care of the princes of the lower realm.

"This method is good!" Thief God's eyes lit up and said: "I know the Lingyu Gate, Senior Ke Ying has already set off there not long ago."

"Aunt Ke has gone to the Ling Yumen?" It is not too surprising to wake up. Ling Yumen was originally Ke Ying's home, and now she has a firm foothold. She wants to go back, and it is natural for her to go back.

After that, everyone discussed again, and roughly planned the future of Tianxue Shenshan.

If it develops smoothly, Tian Xing Divine Mountain will grow into a giant in the Northern God Realm in silence.

A few days later, Wake left Tianxue Shenshan and went to a place called "Cangxue Mountain" in Beiyin Shenyu.

Cangxue Mountain is located at the northernmost tip of Beiyin Shenyu, with a severe cold climate.

The mountain is not so majestic, it is covered by heavy snow all the year round, and from a distance, the sky and the earth are vast.

On the gentle slopes of the snow-capped mountains, there are several thatched cottages.

Wake up by a stream not far from the thatched house and meet Dong Fengxue.

Dong Fengxue was wearing a coarse linen, with his hair casually draped over his shoulders, sitting cross-legged barefoot, with a **** long knife stuck beside it.

His breath fell into a mysterious and profound realm, and it seemed to merge with the **** long sword beside him.

"Fifth Stage of the True God Realm!" Su Xing glanced at it and saw through Dong Fengxue's cultivation realm, but the aura on Dong Fengxue's body made him feel quite surprised.

"Wow!"

Dong Fengxue obviously noticed that someone was approaching, and the **** long knife around him flew out automatically, was held in one hand by him, and slashed towards awakening.

At this moment, it seems that only this person is left in the world, and everything else has lost its color.

In the eyes of the awakening, that person's knife gave him a feeling of indomitable progress, as if he would be cut by the knife.

Awakening, even with one hand, it didn't have the power to operate, it was easy to catch the **** long knife.

His physical realm has also reached the ninth level of the Heavenly God Realm.

No matter how Dong Fengxue's knife goes against the sky, it won't hurt him.

However, it can give him the illusion of being cut, which shows how extraordinary Dong Fengxue's sword is. It is estimated that in the same realm, there is nothing to take him.

"Wake up!" Dong Fengxue was startled when she realized that she was awake.

"Long time no see!" Su Xing smiled and let go, looking up and down Dong Fengxue, and said: "It seems that my worry is a bit redundant."

A large part of the reason why he returned to Beiyin God Realm this time was because of Dong Fengxue.

When I was in Fengwufudi, I didn't see Dong Fengxue before, so he asked Ji Changkong, and then he knew that Dong Fengxue had come to this Cangxue Mountain all day long and mixed with a drunk maniac, and refused to enter the cycle of life and death.

This incident naturally revealed some abnormalities.

Because Dong Fengxue had no life concerns, she was not in a hurry to deal with it when she woke up.

Seeing Dong Fengxue this time, seeing that the other party was sober, not as if he was bewitched by a demon, he was relieved secretly.

"I don't go to Fengwufu place to practice because I feel that here, I will be closer to the sword path in my heart." Dong Fengxue explained.

Reawakening for a while, he said, "There are also many mysterious places in Fengwufu, and there are more superior heavenly magic arts, which are closely related to the sword. It should be much better than if you are here alone to enlighten."

Dong Fengxue shook his head and said, "I still believe in my feelings more."

Su Xing did not persuade anything, and was ready to see him first. Then the drunkard said. Thinking of this, he said to Dong Fengxue, "The drinker who took me to see you?"

"Okay!" Dong Fengxue nodded with a smile.

Afterwards, the two walked to the thatched cottage, and under the eaves of a thatched cottage, they saw the drunk maniac.

Wake up and looked up and down, the drunken man is like Dong Fengxue, wearing coarse linen, but he looks ragged and unkempt, giving people a sense of desolation. Unlike Dong Fengxue, he looks very free and elegant.

Moreover, in the body of the drunken man, there is no breath of cultivation.

"Senior!" Dong Fengxue treated the drunken man with great respect, but the drunken man was sleeping with a wine jar in his arms, and ignored Dong Fengxue.

"I'll call him." Su Xing narrowed his eyes, stepped forward, and grabbed the wine jar in the arms of the drunkard.

During this process, he firmly locked the spirit of the drunken maniac, and any changes made by the other party could not escape his perception.

Dong Fengxue's sword path did indeed have great diligence, and there was no problem with his spirit, but he was unwilling to leave this Cangxue Mountain, and he still felt abnormal for awakening.

The initiator of all this is the drunken maniac in front of him.

Naturally, this makes Su Xing dislike the drunken lunatic.

What surprised Wake up was that after he snatched the wine jar from the bosom of the drunkard, the drunkard did not react excessively, but slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at waking up, and said lightly: "If you want to drink, just speak."

Su Xing glanced at the wine jar and said, "Your wine doesn't look good. Is there anything worth me to drink?"

"That's because your eyesight is too bad. Whether my wine is good or not, it will be worth it after tasting it." The wine lunatic said with disdain.

"Really?" Wake didn't want Dong Fengxue to be embarrassed in the middle, ready to expose the lie of the wine lunatic, so she induced a stream of wine with divine power and tasted it.

There was a faint mellow smell at the entrance, but it quickly turned into a scorching torrent, pouring into the throat, and falling into the abdomen, as if a blazing knife was stroking it.

Even with the awakened physical quality, it felt a little unbearable. He had to use the Nine Heavens Divine Art. When the source of good fortune absorbed the burning energy in the wine, the physical discomfort gradually disappeared.

"Good wine!" Su Xing was surprised secretly. Not only was this wine extremely strong, but the wine was restrained to the extreme. From the outside, there was no difference at all.

"This wine is called Tiandao Guanhou, how does it feel?" The wine lunatic glanced lightly to wake up and asked.

"Wine is good wine!" Su Xing did not open his eyes and talk nonsense.

He had to reconsider the drunken man. The person who was able to produce such a strong drink should not be a leisurely generation, but no matter how he observed, he could not feel the slightest aura of cultivation from the drunken man.