In the Beidaomen area, there are only two major dynasties, Cangxuan and Yuhua.

The two dynasties were very powerful, and both had their ancestors, the Golden Immortals, in charge.

The powerful Jinxian is already at the peak of the Nine Heavens. If nothing unexpected happens, no one will dare to challenge Jinxian easily while he is alive.

Daohuang wine was available in both dynasties.

After Daohuang created Daohuang Liquor, he made the recipe public to the world so that anyone could brew it.

However, the current Daohuang wine is not as good as the one brewed by Daohuang.

The wine brewed by the Tao Emperor himself can help people understand the Tao and contains endless mysteries.

But the current Dao Emperor Wine is just strong enough and overbearing enough, and cannot help people realize the Dao.

Jiang Daoming came to Cangxuan Dynasty and Xuandao Inn.

The inn is peaceful and quiet. There are many guests in the lobby, but the conversation is very quiet and they don't disturb each other.

The waiter came slowly and bowed slightly: "Welcome our guests."

"Two jars of Daohuang wine and ten pounds of meat." Jiang Daoming said calmly.

"Yes, sir, please sit down for a moment."

The waiter responded respectfully and went down to get ready.

Jiang Daoming found a corner and sat down, looking at the guests sitting there. Basically, they were all Taoists, except for him, who was not a Taoist.

Although the voices of these people were low, they were only lighter than normal conversations and could be heard by ordinary people, let alone this Golden Immortal.

They were talking about small things, such as subduing little demons and slaying demons in various parts of the dynasty.

Soon, two jars of Daohuang wine were served, along with a small wine glass. Most of the other guests had small wine glasses and some had large bowls, and they only drank lightly.

"Waiter, change to a bigger bowl." Jiang Daoming frowned.

"Okay." The waiter in the shop quickly changed to a big bowl. This kind of person can't drink wine, so there are many people who use big bowls to drink slowly and lightly.

Jiang Daoming poured a bowl, and the rich aroma of wine hit his face, and there was also a strong smell. Just smelling it, it felt overbearing.

Picking up the wine bowl and drinking it all in one gulp, it was like cutting your throat with a sharp knife.

Even with Jiang Daoming's physique, he felt spicy, as if there was fire burning in his belly.

"happy!"

Jiang Daoming sighed in praise, his voice was very soft and did not disturb others.

After a mouthful of meat and a bowl of wine, Jiang Daoming drank three bowls in a row and felt comfortable all over.

Compared with Daohuang Wine, the strong sun wine I drank before was simply horse piss.

It's a pity that the wine jar is a bit small and can't pour a few bowls.

Not long after, the two jars of Dao Huang wine were finished, and Jiang Dao Ming's intention was still unfinished: "Xiao Er, five jars more."

The guests were stunned for a moment, and a look of horror flashed across their faces. How long had it been before one of the two jars of Daohuang wine was finished?

The waiter came with a wine jar in his arms: "There are many guests, but this wine is too strong. If you eat too much, you will be in trouble."

"You waiter, a wine seller and a drinker, be careful what your shopkeeper says to you." Jiang Daoming smiled and said.

The waiter smiled and said: "My shopkeeper said that we are all practicing people, and we are surrounded by things, so things are the most important thing."

"The master of this palace is aware of it. There are countless of them in recent days, so feel free to serve him wine." Jiang Daoming waved his hand.

"Yes, please feel free to use it." The waiter bowed and stepped back.

Jiang Daoming finished several bowls in a row, which made the guests around him a little confused.

Is Daohuang wine so weak?

Most immortals would fall down long ago after drinking two jars of it.

Isn't this the Golden Immortal?

But even Jinxian should be drunk after drinking like this, but he is very sober.

Did this guy drink fake wine?

After drinking two more jars, Jiang Daoming felt that his blood was boiling, as if he had just drank.

Some of the guests left, and some new guests came in. They all looked at Jiang Daoming in astonishment as he took one bowl after another.

"This fellow Taoist has a huge amount."

There was a sound of admiration, and a young man slowly came over: "I wonder if we can share a table?"

"You?" Jiang Daoming looked up at the young man.

He is handsome with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. There is a faint sword energy between his eyebrows. He is a master of swordsmanship and his cultivation is also very good. He is the pinnacle of immortals!

This strength is still higher than that of the saints and saints of ordinary holy lands.

"Do fellow Taoists look down on poor Taoists?" The young Taoist chuckled and said, "Qingyun has never convinced anyone when it comes to drinking."

"Interesting." Jiang Daoming smiled lightly and said, "Okay, waiter, bring me another pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Guest Zhou Wen looked at the young Taoist, a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

"It seems that my brother has an extraordinary status." Jiang Daoming noticed the expressions of the guests around him and said.

Taoist Qingyun smiled slightly and said: "Today, we only talk about wine, regardless of status."

"Just what I want." Jiang Daoming filled a bowl for him and said, "Fuck it."

"Dry."

Taoist Qingyun's movements were very light, but his drinking speed was not slow, and he drank it all in one gulp.

The two held up the empty bowls and smiled at each other.

The remaining two jars of wine were quickly emptied. Taoist Qingyun's eyes were clear and he was not drunk at all.

Jiang Daoming asked the waiter to go to the ten altar again. The customers around him looked straight but did not make a sound.

Looking at the eyes of Taoist Qingyun, these people's eyes were full of vigilance.

After drinking two more jars, they both ate the meat.

"What a pleasure."

Jiang Daoming drank another bowl: "In this long time, drinking with you is still the most enjoyable."

"The same is true for poor Taoists." Taoist Qingyun said: "It's hard to find a confidant, and it's hard to find drinking friends. Now that I can meet a Taoist friend, it's also a blessing for poor Taoists."

"I am satisfied that I can meet fellow Taoists on this trip." Jiang Daoming said.

There are very few people who can have a good drink. Meeting one of them during this trip is the biggest reward of coming to Beidaomen.

"Fellow Taoist, are you here for the purpose of sealing demons?" Taoist Qingyun asked.

"Seal the devil?" Jiang Daoming raised his eyebrows: "What seal the devil?"

"Fellow Taoist, don't you know?"

Taoist Qingyun said in surprise: "How come that fellow Taoist appears here?"

"I came here after hearing about Daohuang Wine." Jiang Daoming said: "What is this matter of sealing the demon?"

"Fellow Taoist, are you not from Beidao Sect?" Taoist Qingyun said with a faint smile: "This matter of sealing the demon was done by the Taoist Emperor back then..."

When the Beidaomen demon clan was raging, the Dao Emperor used his own power to seal the demons and sealed them in the Demon Suppressing Valley.

It's a pity that even with the Dao Emperor's strength, he can't wipe out all the demons.

After so many years, the seal of the Demon Suppressing Valley has been weakened to the extreme, and the demons inside have a tendency to break out.

Now, all Taoist sects in Beidao Sect are selecting experts to go to the Demon Suppressing Valley to strengthen the seal and prevent the demons from rushing out.

"This is happening." Jiang Daoming said in surprise: "I am indeed not from Beidaomen, but from the east. It is my first time to come to the north."

"This time the Suppressing Demon Valley is in danger. Some Taoist sects' golden immortals have lost contact. The North Taoist sect has already sent a message to the South Taoist sect for support." Taoist Qingyun said.

Lost contact with some Taoist Golden Immortals?

Jiang Daoming's face turned slightly stiff. Could it be because of himself that he killed those golden immortals?
Chapter completed!