Everyone at the wine table fell silent.

What Cao Zhe represents is an unparalleled legend.

But there are still many ambitious people who want to surpass him.

But as the distance continued to widen, many people could not even see Cao Zhe's back.

Even if you come into contact with those rumored saints, is it possible to surpass Cao Zhe?

In fact, everyone knows it at this moment.

This is just a beautiful imagination!

"Okay! You have ambitions, you are amazing. Let's give you a drink and do it!" A contestant picked up the wine glass on the table and said loudly to Liu Wei.

Then everyone raised their glasses high together.

At this time, this glass of wine was toasted not only by this companion named Liu Wei, but also by themselves.

Once upon a time, they looked at the infinite scenery of Cao Zhe and vowed to replace him.

But now, after a lot of vicissitudes, they found that even if they got closer to Cao Zhe, they would not be able to get a look from each other.

The gap between ideals and reality, the ambition and ability are a suffocating oppression.

If they kill this glass of wine, they will have to put down their unrealistic ambitions, unreal fantasies, and unreliable delusions that they have in the past, and embark on a broad road that everyone thinks is.

"I wish you all the best!" Liu Wei was silent for a moment and raised his wine glass...

Everyone drank the wine in the glass in one go.

"I once thought about the water that was blowing, but I thought my shoes were wet... Hahaha!" A man broke his wine glass and raised his head and laughed.

"I have never doubted my talent, and at most I complain about my bad luck... Poisonous chicken soup kills people! Am I really talented? I thought that when I climbed to the top of the mountain and shouted loudly, someone would listen to me, but I didn't... I could keep loneliness and prosperity. What a big lie." Someone wiped the corners of his eyes, then stood up and left, leaving without looking back.

"Liu Wei! You must succeed! You must... Forget it! Don't force yourself to death, Xiaobai's affairs... I won't blame you anymore!" Another person suddenly stood up, stared at Liu Wei, then grabbed the wine pot on the table, raised his head and fell down.

What is intoxicating at this moment is not wine, but what you say with the pleasure of drinking.

In the end, the song ends and people leave, and they wake up from their dreams.

Under the mess of cups and plates, Liu Wei was the only one left, looking lonely at the leftovers of the table and the bright moon outside the window.

The servant of the restaurant outside the door had been standing at the door for the sixth time, urging him to leave in a vague manner.

Restaurants are not brothels, and they usually close at a certain time.

Liu Wei put down a few high-quality shell coins and landed them on the messy table, then opened the window and jumped out.

Stepping on the eaves and bricks, Liu Wei found a high place, sat on it, and drank the remaining half pot of wine in his hand.

In the past, sometimes only half a pot of wine was left.

But there will be a group of people rushing to drink.

At that time, there was no food, and everyone was having a great time drinking.

Now, he enjoyed half a pot of good wine alone, and he was drinking under the moonlight, but he became colder and colder as he drank.

What to do next... Liu Wei was particularly confused.

Chaoge probably can't stay anymore!

Although the methods of another group of people seem to be full of flaws and leave many hidden dangers, they are very consistent with the current King of Shang.

Gu Ju

If you change your route to Xiqi, you will not only lose the opportunity, but it will also be difficult to win excellent evaluations.

There is a consensus among many contestants.

Among the saints of the Three Sects, the moral god is invisible and impossible to touch.

Yuanshi Tianzun valued identity, origin, roots, and opportunities. Without this background, they could not join the sect of the Chan Sect. Even if they joined Xiqi, they would not be able to join the sect of the Chan Sect, and they might not even be able to get a quota on the sect of the Gods.

The only chance of being greater is the Tongtian Sect Master who has a sect and is not a distinction.

Therefore, joining the Shang Dynasty, joining the Intercepticism, and changing the direction of the Gods became the consensus of a large number of contestants who remained in this world.

Their ideas are correct, but their abilities and levels are relatively limited.

And there is interference and interference between each other. It is much more difficult than they think.

What's more, only by entering this world can you find that everything seems to be "free", but in fact it is always full of constraints.

The saints are above, and all the immortals are hiding overseas, deep in the mountains, practicing in the cave, sitting in the secrets of heaven, and all the changes in the mortal world, they don’t care about them at all.

The emperor lost his virtue and the Shang Dynasty was about to end. This was just a reason.

A reason to start a great disaster.

There are not many monks from the Three Sects, and they really care about what the people in these countries will be and what the creatures will be in this land.

It changed... but it seems that nothing has changed.

At least Liu Wei concluded that when the war started again, even after various so-called "strengthening" Shang Dynasty, it would still be a ruined ending.

"Aren't you lonely drinking alone?" A voice interrupted Liu Wei's almost endless thoughts.

Liu Wei was shocked. With his cultivation level of approaching the martial arts and Dharma Realm, he did not feel anyone approaching.

Of course... There is nothing to be surprised about.

In the current world, there are too many people with this strength.

Liu Wei turned his head suddenly and then widened his eyes.

"Zhang··Zhang···No! Cao···Cao···!" Liu Wei stuttered and said nothing in his body was shaking.

Just like many young people, they have dreamed of "super kings driving horses" when they are full of energy, but if they really want them to stand in front of these people, they may not be able to straighten their tongues and speak.

What's more, for ordinary human race contestants, Cao Zhe is not just the concept of "richest man".

"Whatever you want, you think it's good." Cao Zhe took the wine pot from Liu Wei's hand and poured it into his mouth.

"The wine is good! But it's not as good as the owner of a butcher shop in Chengdong. The meat and meat wine you secretly brewed in private is delicious." Cao Zhe commented simply.

Liu Wei finally suppressed his uneasiness and said with a trembling trembling: "You... Just like you! Hahahaha!"

"Let's relax, I'm not a big devil in the world. There's no need to be so nervous in front of me."

"Don't you still want to learn from the saints of the Three Sects and the Two Western Saints? As far as I know, they are much more serious than me, they are the old and scheming who will have a tense face." Cao Zhe deliberately pulled his face and made a demonstration expression.

Perhaps it was Cao Zhe's easy-goingness that really played a role, and Liu Wei gradually relaxed a little.

He scratched his head with some shame: "Did you... hear it?"

Cao Zhe said: "There is no choice. Your voice is too loud. Although it is impolite to eavesdrop, your youthful and energetic appearance is still very nostalgic. I was like this back then, but at a young age, I was free from wealth and then lost my dreams. When I entered the Arena of the World, it was barely considered to be some results. There were not many opportunities, which made me feel a different feeling."

After hearing this, Liu Wei suddenly felt a slash in his heart.

Sure enough, successful people will always succeed easily, while failed people will fail in a variety of ways... I am really sorry for being a person on my birthday!
Chapter completed!