Ziyang Hou was a little unsure at the moment. He glanced at his wife and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her smiling and nodding.
Immediately afterwards, he took advantage of the time when the ancestor of the Five Immortals was enjoying the golden light and jade, took two steps down, and said to the people in the hall:
"I think most of you fellow Taoists have already recognized it.
Yes, my master is the ancestor of the Five Immortals who established his inheritance in Five Elements Mountain!
The purpose of coming here in secret this time is not for anything else, but to enter the Ten Thousand Poison Cave with us, so that Master Zhao Gu can know that we poison cultivators are not easy to mess with!"
After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, feeling a little regretful in their hearts for agreeing to Ziyang Hou's invitation.
After all, they originally planned to enter the Ten Thousand Poison Cave to collect a wave of resources, but now they are obviously involved in a fight among Da Luo monks. If they don't get it right, their lives will be in danger.
Of course, no one dared to express their dissatisfaction in front of the Five Immortals Patriarch at this moment.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Ziyang Hou's expression remained unchanged and he spoke again:
"Fellow Taoists, do you know the twelve generals under my command?"
Ziyang Hou immediately spoke and expressed his inference of Zhen Guzhen's purpose.
When they heard about the legendary treasure of Ten Thousand Poison Cave, everyone's eyes couldn't help but become much brighter, and they even couldn't help but communicate in a low voice.
"The treasure of Ten Thousand Poison Cave has always been just a legend. Is it possible that it will really be revealed this time?"
"It's probably not fake this time. Haven't you seen that the seniors of Da Luo are so concerned?!"
"Zhao Gu Zhenren is not the same as me. Fortunately, Ziyang Hou invited the ancestor, otherwise the treasure would fall into the hands of outsiders!"
"Fellow Taoist Sanye said it right. The Ten Thousand Poison Cave is a trial place left to us by the ancient poisonous cultivators, and the treasures in it should belong to us.
It doesn’t matter how we fight within the poison cultivator, but we must not let outsiders get in, otherwise we will definitely be ridiculed by the entire Demon Realm!"
Ziyanghou encouraged him at the right time.
"Okay, you don't need to draw any more cakes. I've been into the Cave of Ten Thousand Poisons no less than ten times, and I've already explored every corner. The treasure is just illusory.
Even if it really exists, I'm not very interested in it.
One of them agreed to come this time because he had been in Wuxian Mountain for a long time and was very quiet and restless; the other one just didn’t want that guy from Zhao Gu to act recklessly in the holy land of poisonous cultivators like us.
As long as you juniors work well, you can go to my Five Immortals Blessed Land to cultivate for hundreds of years."
The ancestor of the Five Immortals obviously disdained the methods used by Ziyang Hou. He waved his hand and poured a basin of cold water on everyone.
However, his promise at the end made everyone in the hall excited.
If the Ten Thousand Poison Cave is the holy place for training of poison cultivators, then the Five Immortals Blessed Land is the holy land for cultivation of poison cultivators.
In the past, only the disciples of Wuxian Mountain could enjoy its benefits, never to outsiders, but this time it was the first of its kind!
"Master, are my disciples and husband included?"
The dignified woman was overjoyed when she heard this and asked quickly.
"Qianye, you are still unwilling to put this kid down for any good deed.
Even though I might be angry when I see him, I won't treat him favorably over others."
The ancestor of the Five Immortals said rather helplessly.
"Thank you Master!"
Qianye first saluted and thanked him, and then asked with a frown:
"But Master, since the theory of the treasure is illusory, what is the purpose of Zhao Gu Zhenren making such a big show of it?"
"Haha, do you really think that old demon Zhao Gu is in Ziyan City now?"
The ancestor of the Five Immortals took the wine glass, tasted it briefly, showed a look of disgust, and then said.
"Of course, the twelve generals of this junior generation are"
Even though Ziyang Houdang opened his mouth to answer, midway through his words, he felt guilty in his heart.
The twelve generals under him are weaker than him, and even he can't see through Brother Da Luo's methods. The so-called certainty is naturally bullshit!
"Finally I know the difference. I cast a spell to detect it before entering the city. The bone-shaping person in the city is just the incarnation of the bone demon.
In other words, borrowing a general and entering the cave may be just a cover-up trick by the old devil to mislead others and misjudge his whereabouts!"
The ancestor of the Five Immortals took out a green wine bottle from his storage bag and was about to pour himself a glass.
Seeing this, Qianye quickly ducked to Zi Yanghou's side, pulled him ten feet back, and held up the protective spiritual shield.
As the jug was tipped, a stream of green wine immediately fell straight down, and after falling into the glass, a green smell of wine arose.
Although the smell of alcohol was only about the size of an egg, it did not fade into the air as usual. Instead, it spread continuously and quickly enveloped the entire hall from thick to thin.
Seeing this strange situation, everyone used various means to resist.
A few people were a little careless because they were in a back position and the surrounding alcohol mist was thinner, allowing the green alcohol smell to penetrate into their bodies.
As a result, traces of ulcers like bronze rust immediately appeared on their faces!
Fortunately, everyone present except Luo Hong were all Taiyi poison cultivators. After they used their poison skills with all their strength, they all slowly forced out the smell of alcohol.
"Master, you want to drink the Five Immortals Wine, why didn't you tell me in advance?
If you hurt someone, outsiders will laugh at you for not knowing how to treat guests."
Seeing that everyone was fine, Qianye couldn't help but say coquettishly.
Facing the accusations from his disciples, the Patriarch of the Five Immortals did not get angry. He had always had no airs in front of his disciples, not to mention that Qianye was his most beloved disciple before.
However, this does not mean that he will change for this, and he will just let him say it nonchalantly:
"If you can't resist this little bit of poison, you're just a loser. If you die as soon as possible, you won't be embarrassed by poison cultivators like me.
Moreover, if you hadn't prepared a drink that was difficult to drink and neglected my teacher, why would my teacher drink my own?
You girl still has the nerve to talk about hospitality, can you please entertain me?"
"Master, you personally praised this Qijue wine for its spicy and delicious taste before. Why is it so hard to drink it now?"
Qianye couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved when she heard this. You must know that she had spent a lot of effort to collect the Qi Jue wine, and had specially used the magic circle to warm it for tens of thousands of years, just for today's situation.
As a result, the ancestor of the Five Immortals was not satisfied yet.
"You will naturally get tired of drinking too much. You girl don't know how to think too much."
The ancestor of the Five Immortals said of course.
With his status, it is of course much easier to get Qi Jue Liquor than Qianye.
And Qi Jue Wine wouldn't be of any help to his cultivation. Once he became familiar with the taste, he would naturally stop drinking it.
"Master, please don't embarrass me, disciple. Not to mention the Demon Realm, even the entire Immortal Realm, there are only a handful of fine wines that you haven't drunk. Where can I find them, disciple?"
Qianye suddenly felt dizzy and felt that his master was becoming more and more difficult to serve.
"That's because you are incompetent. If you had great cultivation, you would be able to search the world and fulfill your filial piety for your teacher."
The ancestor of the Five Immortals took the opportunity to praise Qianye again.
After all, Qianye is the one with the most outstanding qualifications among all his disciples. He was originally expected to become the second Daluo monk in Wuxian Mountain, but he failed to survive the love tribulation, and his current cultivation level is only at the early stage of Taiyi.
Qianye had heard similar words from her master countless times, and her response this time was the same as before, still silent.
The ancestor of the Five Immortals couldn't help but feel disappointed when he saw this, but he didn't show it. He just popped up a magic formula and was about to pour himself another glass.
At this moment, a clear voice came from the hall:
"Ancestor, I wonder if this junior can use the wine I brewed in exchange for a pot of Five Immortals wine from my ancestor."
The ancestor of the Five Immortals was stunned when he heard this, and then he turned his eyes and saw an ordinary-looking young man in black approaching him.
"Haha, you are so brave as a junior. The Five Immortals Wine is brewed by me myself. Most Daluo monks find it difficult to drink a glass of it.
Just for those sour wines you brewed, do you want to exchange them?
Besides, what will happen if you, a junior like you, get this wine? Do you dare to drink it?"
After laughing three times, the ancestor of the Five Immortals looked at the junior in black with great interest and said.
"Of course Mo doesn't dare to drink as much as our ancestors, so there's no harm in having a little taste."
The young man in black who was speaking at the moment was naturally Luo Hong. Ever since the ancestor of the Five Immortals took out the green wine pot, Ah Zi had been restless in his sleeve. It was obvious that he had encountered an opportunity.
"As for whether it can be exchanged, I have to wait for my ancestor to taste it and let him decide."
"Fellow Daoist Mo, if you are greedy, I will drink with you for three days and three nights. Don't contradict the ancestor again!"
Ziyang Hou was startled by what Luo Hong said and quickly stopped him with a wink.
"Is it your turn to interrupt here? Get out of here!"
Unexpectedly, the ancestor of the Five Immortals did not appreciate it. With a wave of his sleeves, he pushed Ziyang Hou aside.
"Haha, my little friend is really a wonderful person. Let me try it. What kind of wine makes me so confident."
Looking at Luo Hong again, the ancestor of the Five Immortals immediately put on a friendly face and said with great expectation.
However, Luo Hong would not think that this old devil was a good person because of this. He was afraid that if the fairy wine he brought out made the old devil even slightly dissatisfied, he would instantly turn his back.
Although it is not possible to take his life, it is certain that he will suffer a lot.
Therefore, in order to be safe, Luo Hong did not hold anything back when he came up. He turned his palm and took out a jar of fairy wine that he had recently brewed.
"In the past, I traveled to the Immortal Realm and accidentally got half a bottle of yellow spring water. Based on it, I brewed this jar of Sansheng wine. I also asked my ancestors to taste it!"
After saying that, Luo Hong threw the small wine jar in his hand towards the ancestor of the Five Immortals.
"Yellow Spring Water? What you are talking about, little friend, is the Nine-Bend Yellow Spring Water that can be compared with the River of Time?"
Taking over the wine jar, the Five Immortals Patriarch was not eager to taste it, but asked with a surprised expression.
"This junior doesn't know much about it, but it does contain the power of the law of reincarnation that this junior has never seen before.
It's a pity that the younger generation can't use it and can only use it to brew fairy wine."
This Sansheng Wine is the fairy wine that Luo Hong was able to brew after he raised the Mitian Bell to the fourth level and was able to sense the Underworld Avenue.
The main ingredient used indeed contained yellow spring water. It was impossible for Brother Da Luo not to recognize it after tasting it, so he took the initiative to tell it immediately.
"Forget it, let me have a taste."
If it were any other Da Luo, I would probably worry about whether this was a plot by the enemy and whether the wine had been poisoned, but the Patriarch of the Five Immortals, as a Da Luo of the Poison Dao, would not test for poison to embarrass his own people.
So, as soon as he finished speaking, he patted off the sealing mud, opened his mouth, and took in a mouthful of light yellow wine like a whale sucking water.
Immediately, the strong aroma of wine, accompanied by the sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, salty and other flavors, kept turning in his mouth.
Although these flavors change very quickly, the succession between them is particularly smooth and natural!
What's more important is that after the wine was in his stomach, scenes of familiar yet unfamiliar scenes appeared in the spirits of the ancestors of the Five Immortals. They were intermittent and spanned a huge amount of time and space.
What is familiar is that these pictures give the Five Immortals ancestors an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
What was strange was that the people and things there were not what he had ever experienced before.
Added together, it’s like experiencing a life you’ve never experienced before!
Drink it in one sip, not only the taste is incredible, but the indescribable aftertaste is endless.
After ten breaths, the ancestor of the Five Immortals slowly opened his eyes, looked at Luo Hong seriously, and asked:
"The scene you see after drinking this wine is our past life?"
It turns out I can really see something.
Although Luo Hong also drank Sansheng wine, he didn't see any scenes. However, he was the Great Demon of Taichu, so it was normal for him to be a little special in this regard.
Now the Five Immortals Ancestor has a theoretical situation, which is the first time to confirm the effect of Sansheng Wine.
"It should be what we experienced in the previous life, but there are only some sporadic scenes, which have no practical significance and make our ancestors laugh."
Luo Hong nodded in reply and said modestly.
"This kind of fine wine is truly rare in the world, and I will not let you suffer a loss.
Let’s do this, I will exchange your jar of wine for three pots of Five Immortals wine.”
At this time, the situation was reversed. The ancestor of the Five Immortals hurriedly took out three green wine bottles and threw them at Luo Hong, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.
"Master, disciple, can you please?"
Hearing that he could see images of his past life, Qianye, who was not originally greedy for wine, couldn't help but fix his eyes on the jar of Sansheng wine, speaking in a flattering tone.
"Girl, this wine is very strong, you can't drink it."
The ancestor of the Five Immortals glared at Qianye, and immediately cast a spell to seal the wine jar and put it away.
This Sansheng wine is more suitable for tasting alone, and now is not the time.
When Zi Yanghou saw this, he couldn't help but look disappointed, and thought about how to ask fellow Taoist Mo for some drinks in the future.
At this moment, the jade medal on his waist flashed rapidly.
He took it off and looked into his spiritual thoughts. After just a moment, Ziyanghou's eyes widened and he quickly reported to the ancestor of the Five Immortals:
"The ancestor is indeed a sage. The master Zhaogu is not in Ziyan City at the moment, but secretly went to the Black Blood Abyss.
Just now news came that Master Zhao Gu and another Da Luo monk severely injured the Hong Luo King!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the palace suddenly showed expressions of extreme surprise.
Brother Da Luo is already connected to the great road, and it is extremely difficult to be injured. Once injured, the situation will be extremely troublesome, and serious injury is no small matter.
The level of falling was small, and he died of serious injuries in the end. There were also many people who fell! ()