Late at night.

Moonlight stars are rare.

A tall tree stands quietly in the courtyard.

The trees are luxuriant, even if it is already October, it is still turquoise, and spring is everlasting.

The dense canopy is like a canopy.

Under the trees there was a huge iron basin, in which the charcoal burned, filled with a fiery red light, dispelling the darkness in all directions, making the shadow of the tree stretch slender and twisted, like the shadow of the devil.

Sun Qinhu sat on the ground, his five fingers clasped the edge of the wine altar, aimed at his mouth, the wine began to flow down, and Sun Qinhu gulped down.

Sun Qinhu drank with a bold posture, and drank it directly dry in one sip.

Finally, the dry wine altar was shaken, and with a click, the wine altar fell to the ground, directly shattered, and the remaining wine splashed.

Sun Qinhu’s face was flushed, he reached out and touched his wet mouth, and the clothes on his chest were also stained with wine, and he tore and pulled it with force, and his clothes had been torn apart by Sun Qinhu.

The demeanor that he valued so much in the past has now been forgotten by Sun Qinhu.

The sound of breaking the wind came out, even if Sun Qinhu was drunk, he still sensitively stretched out his palm, formed five fingers into claws, and grabbed the thrown wine altar.

When the footsteps came out, a figure was already standing next to Sun Qinhu, bowed his head and spoke: “This is a century-old wine that I specially collected, with a mellow taste and a long aftertaste, which is soaked in a thousand-year-old treasure medicine, which was originally used when I crossed the fire and calamity, and now it is used to send my old friends on the last journey.”

Sun Qinhu spoke without speaking, “Guan Xinran.” “It

turned out to be you who came back.

After Sun Qinhu opened his mouth to speak, he opened the wine altar and drank it directly, and the pure heaven and earth spiritual machine began to pour into the body, spread towards the meridians, and finally slowly penetrated the flesh and blood.

I couldn’t help but preach: “It’s really good wine.”

“If I’m not mistaken, this is the green bamboo wine among Chen’s top ten wines.

“I can’t usually afford to drink such a good wine.”

“To be able to drink it once before you die, it is not in vain.”

Sun Qinhu lifted the wine altar again and gulped down, this spirit wine is different from ordinary wine, even if Sun Qinhu is a cultivator of the middle and third grades, but still can’t drink more, after a few large mouthfuls, he can’t bear it, and can’t help but put the wine altar on the ground.

Guan Xinran casually lowered his body, sat on the ground next to Sun Qinhu, reached out to grab the wine altar, and after taking a sip, put down the green bamboo wine in his hand and said: “I was suddenly captured by the gods, and I had to give up the task and rush back to the gods overnight.”

“You also know that here in Shendu, the situation is too complicated.

“The five armies have their own system, and the strong in the army have emerged, and the founding general Taizu has declined, but the Taizong lineage, instead of declining, has become more prosperous.”

“Jin Lingwei is also left alone, the key is the East Factory and Shenhou Mansion.

“Cao Shaoyang, the supervisor of the East Factory, changed the big Saturday Sijin Lingwei to the East Factory fifty years ago, and since then there has been a bloody infighting.

“His Royal Highness King Chen, as a family slave, rose all the way to become a supreme grandmaster, pushed the six doors that had been excluded and marginalized, to the status of the Great Sixth Division, and forced Cao Shaoyang to retreat for fifty years.

“Now that the fifty-year period is approaching, Cao Shaoyang’s exit is imminent.

“Shenhou Mansion Zhuge Wumei has broken through, the Great Six Division is already a three-way competition, and our six doors can be called jackals in front and behind, and tigers in the back.

“And the sons of the saints, most of whom are adults, have a fierce eye on the imperial throne.

“Sects, families, foreign races entrenched, this god is hiding dragons and crouching tigers, and needs one person to assist Zhang Shaoquan, without Brother Sun, I am the most suitable.”

After Sun Qinhu heard Zhang Shaoquan’s three words, he directly sneered, took a sip of green bamboo wine, and said: “Fifty years ago it was Cao Shaoyang, this fifty years was Wang Changgong, and the next fifty years was Zhuge Wume.”

“Dongfang Tai’a has already begun to build momentum.

“But what does this thing have to do with us.”

“Venture into it, there is wind and grass, and it is us who have an accident.”

“If you don’t become a grandmaster, you are all duckweed without roots, and when the wind blows, you will crush your bones.”

Guan Xinran sighed and said leisurely: “It’s not that you can’t understand these things, but it’s too difficult to become a grandmaster.”

“From the martial arts to the product, it is necessary to cultivate the perfection of wishes, which is one of the foundations of the Mandate of Heaven ritual.

“But this alone has stuck us who have no inheritance, in order to be promoted when we are low-grade, in order to increase our strength and ensure safety, don’t say that we don’t know how to be satisfied, even if we know that we will choose to break through after Dacheng.”

“But in the end, the foundation is full of holes, and there is no hope for a lifetime, even if you know by chance, it is better to say that the third product is satisfactory, and after the third grade, it is difficult to pursue the foundation, and you may have no hope for the fourth product of martial arts for a lifetime.”

“It’s a vicious cycle, too hard, too hard, too hard.”

“Only by stepping on the human list can there be hope of breaking through to the grandmaster, so the human list is known as the grandmaster seed, and it will be indescribable.”

“But there are one hundred and eight people on the list, on average, there is only one in the Great Continent, but even if it is the Lower Continent, the population is not less than 10 million.”

“It’s too hard for tens of millions of people to choose one.”

Sun Qinhu slammed the empty wine altar and said unwillingly: “That’s why people like us will climb the grandmaster.”

“I wanted to gain power and live a worry-free life, but in the end, the enemies were all grandmasters, and instead of being safe, they were more dangerous.”

“This time for the sake of Dou Changsheng, I have done my best, President Zheng is a martial arts five-grade wind and fire realm, although the fire tribulation has not been crossed, it has fallen into a backlash, but if I desperately can exert the strength of the wind and fire realm.”

“Such strength to deal with the Eighth Grade Qi Realm should have been a matter of stability, but in order to have a change, I also arranged Zhang Shaoquan as a backhand, even if there is an accident, it can eradicate hidden dangers.”

“You say such a scheme?

“What are the odds of success?”

Guan Xinran looked at Sun Qinhu, whose face was flushed, excited, and his voice was loud, and he said truthfully: “Ten percent is sure, Dou Changsheng will definitely die.”

Sun Qinhu seemed to have vented all his strength, suddenly paralyzed on the ground, and said desperately: “Yes.”

“That’s ten percent sure.

“But in the end, who would have thought that Dou Changsheng had already broken through to the Seventh Grade Condensation Realm, and there was still a divine weapon in his hand.

“Even if this is it, being able to resist the attack of President Zheng’s headhunter is also certain death in the hands of Zhang Shaoquan.”

“But I didn’t expect that the demigod soldier actually awakened.

“Zhao Mingyu’s childish kid, who often goes to the Ethereal Building to play with his sister, has survived the wind and fire calamity, and is about to derive magical powers, and after a month, he will be able to break into the top twenty of the people list, and has the strength to shock the top ten of the people list.”

“Zhang Shaoquan, that idiot, knows how to eat and eat.

“But why are they so talented?

“Oh my God, how thin is me.

Guan Xinran got up and stared at Sun Qinhu, who was full of resentment and jealousy, and sighed and said: “Don’t worry, I will handle the future affairs.” Solemnly

staring at Sun Qinhu, he spoke in a deep voice: “One thing is wrong.

“I specifically checked the information because of the case a few years ago, and the demigod soldier awakened, which is not so easy.

“Your fault is to underestimate Dou Changsheng.

“Obviously, the actual combat power is enough to defeat most of the martial arts five grades, but it is not exposed.

“It’s a joke to return the sword.

“In this Mandate Ceremony, a dragon crossing the river was mixed in.

“We didn’t lose unjustly.

“Ye Wumian is the worst.

“Falling into the realm in succession, encountering the Mandate of Heaven.

“What a lone star.

“I see it’s an old yinbi. ”


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