Xuanyuan Tong was startled at first, and then looked thoughtfully at Wei Xu in the distance. After thinking for a moment, he nodded: "Okay, but we need to drink some wine before talking!"
Zong Shou was immediately startled. The hidden dangers of his own World-Shaking Spirit Art have not been solved yet. He will get drunk after drinking a little bit of wine. It’s not like Xuanyuan Tong didn’t know about it.[..com]
At this moment, the enemy is facing us and a war is imminent. Where can we drink wine?
Wouldn’t he want to get himself drunk and then send him away to perform a heroic sacrifice for his children?
Not only Zong Shou, but also all the powerful men of Xuanshan City in front of the Tiegang Palace were dumbfounded when they heard this.
Zong Shou appeared here today, and his aura was not weaker than Xuanyuan Tong, which shocked them inexplicably.
They remembered that three days ago, they were also surprised by the astonishing achievements of the King of Qiantian and the future lord of Xuanshan City.
But after knowing that many of them were baseless rumors, they didn't care at all and just regarded them as rumors or false news with ulterior motives.
But at this moment, they witnessed the prince slowly walking from the cliff. Those rumors that they regarded as ridiculous came to light one by one.
"This qi machine induction is from heaven? How is it possible?"
"Is it true that the rumor that when he was less than ten years old, he killed several sixth-level monsters and forced the Yin Jiao to retreat from the evil spirit ditch before entering Linhai Academy?
"But why does Xuanyuan Chenggui make the young city lord drink?"
Even Wei Xu was also stunned, a little baffled. But after a moment, he smiled again and did not say anything to stop him. He just looked in front of him with interest.
Only the old man in black clothes suspended in the air had a more gloomy expression. Drinking in front of him, Xuanyuan Tong could think of it as if he didn't exist.
With a cold snort, the old man in black did not take action immediately, but looked at Wei Xu from afar with some curiosity.
He didn't care about Xuanyuan Tong. Although Zhenggui's "Zong Shou"'s energy was far beyond expectations and was not inferior to the Heavenly Wuzong, he didn't take it seriously either.
This person left Qiantian Mountain, the place where Wang Qi gathered, and came here. It was exactly what he wanted.
Only the young man in Confucian uniform who stood by and watched made him a little confused. There was even some warning signs in his heart.
Paying careful attention, he didn't see anything surprising about this person. But beside him, there was a golden and colorless talisman, exuding a dark aura. But in his soul consciousness, he couldn't notice it at all.
The old man suddenly realized that the two of them had probably relied on the power of this talisman. They had eluded his spiritual sense and reached the top of the mountain silently. Although their abilities were not weak, they were not necessarily stronger than him.
He is a powerful Martial Master, already the most outstanding figure in the world. Even if there is a ninth-level Lingwu Master Sun-Wandering Spirit Master here, he is confident that he can escape unscathed!
If the burial is not a good one, you can easily escape,
After making up his mind, the old man stopped paying attention to Wei Xu, and turned to look down at Xuanyuan Tong and Zong Shou with cold eyes.
Zong Shou was speechless and was about to speak, but Xuanyuan Tong did not allow him to argue and said loudly: "Yiren! Bring me wine, the one you brewed two days ago."
Xuanyuan Yiren hesitated for a while, because she didn't want Zongshou to take risks. It wasn't until Xuanyuan Tong looked over closely that she made a sound, smiled sweetly at Zongshou, and took out the bag from her small universe bag. A bottle of wine was thrown away in the direction of Xuanyuan Tong.
Among the dozen or so people around them, except for Lin Shina and Zhu Junhou, they had calm faces. The rest of them all looked at each other with a look of astonishment in each other's eyes.
It’s still the same question as before, why must Zong Shou and fight after drinking?
The old man in black was already very angry. At this moment, he calmed down again and sneered coldly: "Hey, that's fine! I'll just wait and see what kind of mystery you Xuanyuan Tong is up to!" Then he stopped in mid-air again.
, standing with his hands behind his back. A long black sword was on his side, dancing endlessly beside him. The Breaking Wind
At this time, there was almost no sound. The sword body could absorb light, as if it had become one with the night. Wei Xu had always been puzzled, but he just forced himself to endure it. When he heard this, he suddenly smiled and said: "This
The wine smells good. I wonder if this little girl can give me a bottle too?"
Xuanyuan Yiren raised her eyebrows, but this time she did not hesitate. She took out a bottle from the Qiankun bag and threw it away. A trace of shyness flashed across her face: "This junior is just learning to make wine. Sir, don't make fun of me!"
Although she didn't know the origin of this person, she knew that he was definitely extraordinary. She also knew what Zong Shou's true cultivation was. It was absolutely impossible for him to reach the realm of heaven overnight.
It's even more impossible. Yesterday, he sent her a message with a red swift bird in Qiantian Mountain City. In the early hours of this morning, he traveled more than 2,000 miles to Xuanshan Mountain.
This young Confucian is probably not weak in ability. He might be Zong Shou’s future master. Wei Xu took the wine in his hand, first put it in front of his nose and smelled it. It was indeed the same good quality as the bottle in Xuanyuan Tong’s hand.
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Then he opened the bottle cap, drank it in one gulp, and savored the taste. Then his whole face wrinkled up, thinking that this was probably a beginner. He said loudly, "Good wine! Although it's not as good as those fine wines."
, but quite a bit of talent!”
Seeing Xuanyuan Yiren, his face turned red with embarrassment. But Wei Xu became more and more puzzled. There was nothing surprising about this wine except that it contained more heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
The person who made the wine was obviously proficient in pharmacology, but he was too careful and too confident. He put in more than a dozen rare rare treasures in the cloud world. As a result, wine making was different from alchemy, but the wine was completely useless.
Apart from being extremely mellow and having some body-building effects, it has no other effects.
All in all, it is impossible to have the effect of overwhelming one's combat power by improving several realms at once.
After pondering for a moment, Wei Xu turned to the front again, Zong Shou, who still refused, smiled and said: "Junior brother, why don't you have a drink? I also want to see what the Lord of Xuanyuan City is up to. With me here, what are you afraid of?
"
Zong Shou was frowning and was extremely helpless. He had already thought of ignoring Xuanyuan Tong and attacking directly. After hearing this, he could only take over the bottle of wine with a grimace.
But he felt a little relieved in his heart. Since Wei Xu had spoken, the Cangsheng Taoist Master was ready to take care of today's events, and even the safety of Xuan Mountain.
Then it doesn't matter whether you are drunk or not. Maybe it will be better after you are drunk.
He raised his head suddenly and took a sip of wine. Zong Shou's face suddenly became distorted.
It's really good wine. Senior Brother Wei is really hypocritical. He has never drank anything so unpleasant in his past life.
Just when I was about to take a sip, I thought it would be a business trip.
Xuanyuan Tong said with a straight face: "If you are still a man and want to marry my daughter, just drink it in one gulp!"
The corners of Zong Shou's lips twitched, so he had to swallow it in big gulps. Fortunately, it was only a bottle the size of a fist, and he had already bottomed out after a few mouthfuls.
After finishing the drink, he threw the bottle away and praised loudly: "It is indeed a good wine! Although it is useless this time, we can know that the wine recipe must be carefully prepared. The mind is clever and the talent is extraordinary!"
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Xuanyuan Yiren smiling and looking happy.
However, Zong Shou had no intention of paying attention to it in the next moment. After drinking the medicine, there was a fire in his chest, burning unconsciously.
And although he had already prepared to completely isolate his true energy from the wine in his stomach, he did not stop the alcohol from soaking into his brain.
Zong Shou let out a wine burp, and Zong Shou's consciousness gradually became intoxicated. The figures in front of him suddenly transformed into two, and the two transformed into one.
There is only a little bit of vague consciousness left, knowing that there is still a powerful enemy in front of you, and a fierce battle is imminent.
His hands were firmly pressed on the two swords at his waist. Although he was completely unconscious, Xiao Jin spontaneously sneaked into the scabbard of the Jiulin Sword.
Wei Xu behind him was completely stunned. He was drunk. This Zong Shou was actually drunk.
How can one get drunk from a bottle of wine that is not even at the level of Xianjiang?
After a while, Wei Xu realized something. When they first met, he also checked the situation inside Zong Shou's body.
Knowing Zong Shou's world-shaking spiritual power, this boy was so imaginative that he actually merged and paralleled the spiritual veins into his body. That power was something no one before him had thought of, and he had a bright future!
The reason why he was drunk should be the flaw caused by the spiral of water and fire.
Then more doubts came to mind. Seeing that Xuanyuan Tong was not surprised, he obviously knew about this.
But why did this man have to get his son-in-law drunk? And according to what Zhao Yanran said, Xuanyuan Yiren and Zong Shou were obviously as close as each other, so why didn't he stop him.
At this moment, I almost thought that Xuanyuan Tong did not want Zong Shou to intervene in this battle, and that was why he was like this.
But the next moment, Xuanshan Chenggui suddenly laughed three times, patted Zong Shou on the arm, and strode aside.
The strong men of Xuanshan City who were present all looked at each other again. They also wondered how could this Zongshou be drunk? Could it be that Xuanyuan Tong had done something in the wine and deliberately wanted to kill him with the help of the old man in black?
My son-in-law?
While everyone was surprised, the old man in black in the void snorted coldly: "The play is over? Then go to hell!"
A black sword light suddenly flashed in the void. However, it did not come from the old man's side, but appeared suddenly ten feet behind Zong Shou.
Then it turned into an invisible stream of light and struck Zong Shou's mind.
Xuanyuan Yiren, who had been paying attention to Zong Shou's situation, immediately exclaimed subconsciously and clenched her jade hands tightly. The eyes of everyone around him also shrank.
They all guessed that Zong Shou would never be the opponent of this powerful martial artist. But they never thought that the old man in black was so despicable. And the victory of both sides was decided so quickly.
And just when everyone thought that Zong Shou had already lost, they saw a lightning explosion, and Zong Shou suddenly pulled out the thunder-winged sword. His arm and the blade of the sword turned into a swift shadow, and he struck back with a sword.
The ridge of the black flying sword said, "Good wine! Although it is not as good as those fine wines, it is quite talented!"
Seeing Xuanyuan Yiren, his face turned red with embarrassment. But Wei Xu became more and more puzzled. There was nothing surprising about this wine except that it contained more heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
The person who made the wine was obviously proficient in pharmacology, but he was too careful and too confident. He put in more than a dozen rare rare treasures in the cloud world. As a result, wine making was different from alchemy, but the wine was completely useless.
Apart from being extremely mellow and having some body-building effects, it has no other effects.
All in all, it is impossible to have the effect of overwhelming one's combat power by improving several realms at once.
After pondering for a moment, Wei Xu turned to the front again, Zong Shou, who still refused, smiled and said: "Junior brother, why don't you have a drink? I also want to see what the Lord of Xuanyuan City is up to. With me here, what are you afraid of?
"
Zong Shou was frowning and was extremely helpless. He had already thought of ignoring Xuanyuan Tong and attacking directly. After hearing this, he could only take over the bottle of wine with a grimace.
But he felt a little relieved in his heart. Since Wei Xu had spoken, the Cangsheng Taoist Master was ready to take care of today's events, and even the safety of Xuan Mountain.
Then it doesn't matter whether you are drunk or not. Maybe it will be better after you are drunk.
He raised his head suddenly and took a sip of wine. Zong Shou's face suddenly became distorted.
It's really good wine. Senior Brother Wei is really hypocritical. He has never drank anything so unpleasant in his past life.
Just when I was about to take a sip, I thought it would be a business trip.
Xuanyuan Tong said with a straight face: "If you are still a man and want to marry my daughter, just drink it in one gulp!"
The corners of Zong Shou's lips twitched, so he had to swallow it in big gulps. Fortunately, it was only a bottle the size of a fist, and he had already bottomed out after a few mouthfuls.
After finishing the drink, he threw the bottle away and praised loudly: "It is indeed a good wine! Although it is useless this time, we can know that the wine recipe must be carefully prepared. The mind is clever and the talent is extraordinary!"
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Xuanyuan Yiren smiling and looking happy.
However, Zong Shou had no intention of paying attention to it in the next moment. After drinking the medicine, there was a fire in his chest, burning unconsciously.
And although he had already prepared to completely isolate his true energy from the wine in his stomach, he did not stop the alcohol from soaking into his brain.
Zong Shou let out a wine burp, and Zong Shou's consciousness gradually became intoxicated. The figures in front of him suddenly transformed into two, and the two transformed into one.
There is only a little bit of vague consciousness left, knowing that there is still a powerful enemy in front of you, and a fierce battle is imminent.
His hands were firmly pressed on the two swords at his waist. Although he was completely unconscious, Xiao Jin spontaneously sneaked into the scabbard of the Jiulin Sword.
Wei Xu behind him was completely stunned. He was drunk. This Zong Shou was actually drunk.
How can one get drunk from a bottle of wine that is not even at the level of Xianjiang?
After a while, Wei Xu realized something. When they first met, he also checked the situation inside Zong Shou's body.
Knowing Zong Shou's world-shaking spiritual power, this boy was so imaginative that he actually merged and paralleled the spiritual veins into his body. That power was something no one before him had thought of, and he had a bright future!
The reason why he was drunk should be the flaw caused by the spiral of water and fire.
Then more doubts came to mind. Seeing that Xuanyuan Tong was not surprised, he obviously knew about this.
But why did this man have to get his son-in-law drunk? And according to what Zhao Yanran said, Xuanyuan Yiren and Zong Shou were obviously as close as each other, so why didn't he stop him.
At this moment, I almost thought that Xuanyuan Tong did not want Zong Shou to intervene in this battle, and that was why he was like this.
But the next moment, Xuanshan Chenggui suddenly laughed three times, patted Zong Shou on the arm, and strode aside.
The strong men of Xuanshan City who were present all looked at each other again. They also wondered how could this Zongshou be drunk? Could it be that Xuanyuan Tong had done something in the wine and deliberately wanted to kill him with the help of the old man in black?
My son-in-law?
While everyone was surprised, the old man in black in the void snorted coldly: "The play is over? Then go to hell!"
A black sword light suddenly flashed in the void. However, it did not come from the old man's side, but appeared suddenly ten feet behind Zong Shou.
Then it turned into an invisible stream of light and struck Zong Shou's mind.
Xuanyuan Yiren, who had been paying attention to Zong Shou's situation, immediately exclaimed subconsciously and clenched her jade hands tightly. The eyes of everyone around him also shrank.
They all guessed that Zong Shou would never be the opponent of this powerful martial artist. But they never thought that the old man in black was so despicable. And the victory of both sides was decided so quickly.
And just when everyone thought that Zong Shou had already lost, they saw a lightning explosion, and Zong Shou suddenly pulled out the thunder-winged sword. His arm and the blade of the sword turned into a swift shadow, and he struck back with a sword.
The ridge of the black flying sword said, "Good wine! Although it is not as good as those fine wines, it is quite talented!"
Seeing Xuanyuan Yiren, his face turned red with embarrassment. But Wei Xu became more and more puzzled. There was nothing surprising about this wine except that it contained more heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
The person who made the wine was obviously proficient in pharmacology, but he was too careful and too confident. He put in more than a dozen rare rare treasures in the cloud world. As a result, wine making was different from alchemy, but the wine was completely useless.
Apart from being extremely mellow and having some body-building effects, it has no other effects.
All in all, it is impossible to have the effect of overwhelming one's combat power by improving several realms at once.
After pondering for a moment, Wei Xu turned to the front again, Zong Shou, who still refused, smiled and said: "Junior brother, why don't you have a drink? I also want to see what the Lord of Xuanyuan City is up to. With me here, what are you afraid of?
"
Zong Shou was frowning and was extremely helpless. He had already thought of ignoring Xuanyuan Tong and attacking directly. After hearing this, he could only take over the bottle of wine with a grimace.
But he felt a little relieved in his heart. Since Wei Xu had spoken, the Cangsheng Taoist Master was ready to take care of today's events, and even the safety of Xuan Mountain.
Then it doesn't matter whether you are drunk or not. Maybe it will be better after you are drunk.
He raised his head suddenly and took a sip of wine. Zong Shou's face suddenly became distorted.
It's really good wine. Senior Brother Wei is really hypocritical. He has never drank anything so unpleasant in his past life.
Just when I was about to take a sip, I thought it would be a business trip.
Xuanyuan Tong said with a straight face: "If you are still a man and want to marry my daughter, just drink it in one gulp!"
The corners of Zong Shou's lips twitched, so he had to swallow it in big gulps. Fortunately, it was only a bottle the size of a fist, and he had already bottomed out after a few mouthfuls.
After finishing the drink, he threw the bottle away and praised loudly: "It is indeed a good wine! Although it is useless this time, we can know that the wine recipe must be carefully prepared. The mind is clever and the talent is extraordinary!"
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Xuanyuan Yiren smiling and looking happy.
However, Zong Shou had no intention of paying attention to it in the next moment. After drinking the medicine, there was a fire in his chest, burning unconsciously.
And although he had already prepared to completely isolate his true energy from the wine in his stomach, he did not stop the alcohol from soaking into his brain.
Zong Shou let out a wine burp, and Zong Shou's consciousness gradually became intoxicated. The figures in front of him suddenly transformed into two, and the two transformed into one.
There is only a little bit of vague consciousness left, knowing that there is still a powerful enemy in front of you, and a fierce battle is imminent.
His hands were firmly pressed on the two swords at his waist. Although he was completely unconscious, Xiao Jin spontaneously sneaked into the scabbard of the Jiulin Sword.
Wei Xu behind him was completely stunned. He was drunk. This Zong Shou was actually drunk.
How can one get drunk from a bottle of wine that is not even at the level of Xianjiang?
After a while, Wei Xu realized something. When they first met, he also checked the situation inside Zong Shou's body.
Knowing Zong Shou's world-shaking spiritual power, this boy was so imaginative that he actually merged and paralleled the spiritual veins into his body. That power was something no one before him had thought of, and he had a bright future!
The reason why he was drunk should be the flaw caused by the spiral of water and fire.
Then more doubts came to mind. Seeing that Xuanyuan Tong was not surprised, he obviously knew about this.
But why did this man have to get his son-in-law drunk? And according to what Zhao Yanran said, Xuanyuan Yiren and Zong Shou were obviously as close as each other, so why didn't he stop him.
At this moment, I almost thought that Xuanyuan Tong did not want Zong Shou to intervene in this battle, and that was why he was like this.
But the next moment, Xuanshan Chenggui suddenly laughed three times, patted Zong Shou on the arm, and strode aside.
The strong men of Xuanshan City who were present all looked at each other again. They also wondered how could this Zongshou be drunk? Could it be that Xuanyuan Tong had done something in the wine and deliberately wanted to kill him with the help of the old man in black?
My son-in-law?
While everyone was surprised, the old man in black in the void snorted coldly: "The play is over? Then go to hell!"
A black sword light suddenly flashed in the void. However, it did not come from the old man's side, but appeared suddenly ten feet behind Zong Shou.
Then it turned into an invisible stream of light and struck Zong Shou's mind.
Xuanyuan Yiren, who had been paying attention to Zong Shou's situation, immediately exclaimed subconsciously and clenched her jade hands tightly. The eyes of everyone around him also shrank.
They all guessed that Zong Shou would never be the opponent of this powerful martial artist. But they never thought that the old man in black was so despicable. And the victory of both sides was decided so quickly.
And just when everyone thought that Zong Shou had already lost, they saw a lightning explosion, and Zong Shou suddenly pulled out the thunder-winged sword. His arm and the blade of the sword turned into a swift shadow, and he struck back with a sword.
The ridge of the black flying sword.
Haughty!
A clear golden sound resounded, and Zong Shou stood still on the spot, while the flying sword had been thrown several feet away. (To be continued)