The outside world is so alarmed, let alone Longmen.
Although Long Xiaoshan did not declare his acceptance in public, anyone who knows Long Xiaoshan's character and his past will know that Long Xiaoshan will definitely accept the challenge.
Because Long Xiaoshan has come all the way, from an ordinary warrior to a master, to a great master, and to the divine realm.
There was never a time when he flinched.
Deep in the Dragon Palace.
Long Xiaoshan sat calmly by the waterfall, his body seemed to blend into the void.
Since receiving the challenge letter, Long Xiaoshan has not changed at all, as if this matter is just an ordinary and trivial matter.
Even if the girls asked her, they would just say it casually.
His women also understand the affairs of the cultivation world, so they rarely interfere.
Long Xiaoshan suddenly opened his eyes, and a message came from the void, which was sent by Yue Ling. He stood up, took a few steps out, swept across the void, and arrived at the front hall of Longmen.
"Xiaoshan, you're here. Someone came to visit and said he was your friend. I think he seems to be very strong." Yue Ling pointed at something like a water mirror.
It is a magic weapon, and you can see outside the formation.
"It's him, let me go."
Long Xiaoshan glanced at the water mirror and knew the identity of the visitor. He smiled and disappeared into thin air.
Yue Ling looked at the empty hall and secretly thought that Xiaoshan's cultivation was becoming more and more unfathomable.
His cultivation has now gradually caught up with Ghost Emperor Yang Yun, but he feels that the gap between him and Long Xiaoshan is getting wider and wider.
Outside the back mountain formation, there is a dragon-shaped arch, which is also the gate through which disciples usually enter and exit.
At this time, an old man with disheveled hair and smell of alcohol was lying lazily on a big stone with his greasy robe open. He held a wine gourd in his left hand and a broken cattail leaf fan in his right hand. He poured wine into his mouth and shook it.
The cattail leaf fan seems to be alive and well.
Wow!
Suddenly the clouds and mist inside the mountain gate twisted, and a person stepped out, smiling lightly and saying: "The Taoist priest is so elegant."
When the old Taoist heard the sound, he rolled down from the big stone with a bang and staggered on his feet, as if he was drunk. When he saw the handsome young man walking out of the mountain gate, the old Taoist's eyes lit up and he burped: "Where can there be a dragon?"
Taoist fellow Taoist, you are leisurely and happy. We have left country M, and it has been a year in a blink of an eye. I happened to be passing by this place, and I have no wine to drink. I came to ask for a drink. Taoist fellow Taoist, you won't be stingy."
"It's better to hurry up than to hurry up. I've really brewed a batch of good wine recently. You're in for a treat. Come in." Long Xiaoshan turned around.
The old man hurriedly followed up in two or three steps.
He is Li Gan, the wine master who escaped from the Blue Shield Company together.
Both are Chinese.
In the original group of gods, Li Gan naturally had a good relationship with Long Xiaoshan.
After passing through the mountain guarding formation, we arrived at Longmen.
"Tsk tsk, what a great place. The spiritual energy is so abundant. It's a paradise in the cave. Fellow Taoist Long is really enjoying it. No wonder this year, I can't see Fellow Taoist even if I miss Shu."
As the wine master walked, he looked at the gorgeous scenery inside Longmen and couldn't help but shake his head in admiration.
This place was transformed by Long Xiaoshan.
Over the past year, nature has become more beautiful, with exotic flowers and plants everywhere, and all kinds of rare birds and animals wandering in the mountains. The aura is like mist, just like a fairyland.
"Do you like it, Taoist Master? It's better to stay, the good wine and meat are enough." Long Xiaoshan said with a half-smile.
Of course he was only half-joking, but it was not without some truth.
after all.
If a strong man in the divine realm joins Longmen, it will undoubtedly greatly strengthen Longmen. One sect and two divine realms seem to have no other power except the Holy See. Although the Ghost Emperor is also comparable to the divine realm, he is still a ghost body and a real god.
The environment is incomparable. Once you leave Fengdu, your strength will be greatly limited.
Moreover, he also knew that the wine Taoist was a casual cultivator.
There is no sect.
"That's all. I'm used to being idle. I'm afraid it will cause trouble to you. It won't be good to drive him away when the time comes." The wine Taoist shook his head.
Long Xiaoshan smiled and didn't care.
How can someone in a divine realm be so easy to recruit?
If a powerful person like Jiudaoren were really willing, many sects would be willing to offer him as their ancestor. How could it be attracted by just a piece of spiritual mountain treasure land?
"Come on, please come this way."
Long Xiaoshan took the wine connoisseur directly to the Dragon Viewing Platform of Longmen. This is a commanding height of Longmen, overlooking the magnificent scenery of the entire Longmen.
Sitting down cross-legged, Long Xiaoshan waved his hand and took out a wine jar.
"Taoist Priest, this is my home-brewed wine, try it."
"Is there really wine?" The wine connoisseur came here, of course, not to drink, but when he saw Long Xiaoshan take out the wine jar and take it seriously, his wine bug was also aroused.
Bang!
Long Xiaoshan pulled out the wine cork, and an indescribable rich aroma filled the air.
The wine connoisseur took a deep breath, and the pores all over his body shrank: "Good wine, good wine."
"Taoist Master, you haven't drunk yet." Long Xiaoshan said with a smile.
"Let me taste it quickly. I have tasted all the fine wines in the world. I can tell if the wine is good or not with my nose. But I really haven't smelled it yet. What kind of wine is this? Why is it so strong?" The wine connoisseur scratched his head and scratched his head.
Nothing is good, not money, nor women, but good wine. If you don't take a sip, you will be in extreme pain, you won't know the taste of food, and you won't be able to sleep at night.
Long Xiaoshan poured a bowl. Before he could hand it out, the wine connoisseur had already picked it up. However, he did not drink it in one gulp. Instead, he held the wine bowl and stared at it for a few seconds as if looking at his beloved.
He sniffed it deeply through his nose, then put it in his mouth and took a small sip.
The wine connoisseur was stunned for a moment, and then a blush appeared on his cheeks. His eyes widened suddenly, and he took another sip from the wine bowl. After taking the second sip, his eyes became even brighter, and the remaining
Pour all the wine into your mouth.
Then he closed his eyes suddenly, as if he was reminiscing, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
A few minutes passed.
He just opened his eyes. At this time, the wine master's cheeks were red, standing on the high platform, shouting: "You must drink fine wine, ride on the moon to get drunk on the high platform, it's so happy, so happy!"
He was excited for a while, then turned around and stared at the wine jar in Long Xiaoshan's hand. The hungry man looked at the young girl with an expression on his face: "Fellow Taoist Long, what kind of wine is this? The old Taoist asked himself that he has tasted all the fine wines in the world, and from
I have never tasted such a rare wine.”
The wine Taoist is a powerful person in the divine realm and has a large capacity for drinking.
Ordinary alcohol has no effect on him, and any alcohol he drinks is like water.
It had been a long time since he had tasted a fine wine that could make him feel drunk in his bones, and after drinking this wine, even he felt hot all over, and his body seemed to be powerfully nourished.
He is in the divine realm. Even if he brews a thousand-year elixir, the effect is not that strong.
"My wine is the only one in the world. I named it Drunken Dragon Yin." Long Xiaoshan smiled faintly and patted the wine jar. Of course, this wine was not ordinary wine, but dragon bone wine.
He made it with dragon bones. No one else in the world could be so generous except him.
He didn't believe that a drunkard would not fall into a ditch.
