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Chapter 1634 Drunken Dragon Chanting

Chapter 1703

The outside world was so alarmed, let alone the gantry.

Although Long Xiaoshan did not declare his confrontation in public, as long as he knew Long Xiaoshan's personality and his past, he would know that Long Xiaoshan would confront him.

Because Long Xiaoshan has walked along the way, from an ordinary warrior to a master, to a grand master, to a divine realm.

He never retreated.

Deep in the Dragon Palace.

Long Xiaoshan sat calmly by the waterfall, and his body seemed to be melting into the void.

Since receiving the challenge book, Long Xiaoshan has not changed anything, as if this matter is just an ordinary little thing.

Even if the girls asked her, they just said it casually.

His women also understand the matters in the cultivation world, so they rarely interfere.

Long Xiaoshan suddenly opened his eyes, and a message came from the void. Yue Ling sent it. He stood up, took a few steps, and had already swept across the void and came to the hall in front of Longmen.

"Xiaoshan, you are here. Someone is visiting me and said it was your friend. I think he seems to be very strong." Yue Ling said, pointing to something like a mirror of Yishui.

It was a magic weapon, you could see outside the formation.

"It's him, I'll go."

Long Xiaoshan looked at the Shuijing and knew the identity of the visitor. He smiled and his body disappeared out of thin air.

Yue Ling looked at the empty hall and thought to herself that Xiaoshan's cultivation was becoming more and more unfathomable.

His cultivation level is gradually catching up with the Ghost Emperor Yang Yun, but he feels that the gap with Long Xiaoshan is getting bigger and bigger.

Outside the formation of the back mountain, there is a dragon-shaped arch, which is also the mountain gate that ordinary disciples enter and exit.

At this time, an old man with disheveled hair and alcohol was lying lazily on a big rock with a greasy Taoist robe, holding a wine gourd in his left hand and a broken palm fan in his right hand. While pouring wine into his mouth, he shook the palm fan, as if Jigong was alive.

Hurry!

Suddenly, the clouds and mist in the mountain gate were twisting, and a man stepped out, smiling faintly: "The Taoist Master is so elegant."

The old Taoist heard the sound and buzzed, rolled down from the big rock, and his feet shaking, as if he was drunk. Seeing the handsome young man walking out of the mountain gate, the old Taoist's eyes lit up and he burped: "How can fellow Daoist Long be leisurely and happy? After leaving Country M, it has been a year in the blink of an eye. I happened to pass by this old Taoist, and I have no alcohol to drink. Come and ask for a glass of wine. Fellow Taoist will not be stingy."

"It's better to be there than to be a coincidence. I have made a good wine recently. You have a good taste, come in." Long Xiaoshan turned around.

The old Taoist quickly followed in three or two steps.

He is Li Gan, the wine Taoist who escaped from the Blue Shield Company.

They are both Chinese.

In those divine realms, Li Gan naturally had a good relationship with Long Xiaoshan.

After passing through the mountain protection formation, you will reach the dragon gate.

"Tsk tsk, what a place, so abundant spiritual energy, a blessed place for the cave, fellow Daoist Long is really enjoying it. No wonder this year, I have never seen fellow Daoist."

The wine Taoist walked while looking at the gorgeous scenery inside the dragon gate, shaking his head and exclaiming.

This place was transformed by Long Xiaoshan.

Over the past year, it has naturally become more beautiful, with strange flowers and plants everywhere, and various rare birds and beasts wandering among the mountains, with spiritual energy like fog and a fairyland.

"The Taoist priest likes it? It's better to stay. Good wine and meat are enough." Long Xiaoshan said with a smile.

Of course he was half-joking, but it wasn't that true.

after all.

If a powerful person in the Divine Realm joins the Dragon Gate, it will undoubtedly be a great growth for the Dragon Gate. One and two Divine Realms seem to have no other forces except the Holy See. Although the Ghost Emperor is also comparable to the Divine Realm, he is a ghost body after all, and cannot be compared with the real Divine Realm. Once he leaves Fengdu, his strength will be greatly limited.

Moreover, he also knew that the Taoist Jiu was a casual cultivator.

There is no sect.

"Forget it, the old Taoist is used to being idle. I'm afraid it will cause trouble for you. It will be bad to drive the old Taoist away at that time." The wine Taoist shook his head.

Long Xiaoshan smiled and didn't care.

In a divine realm, how can there be such a good place to recruit?

If a powerful person in the divine realm like Jiu Taoist is really willing, many sects are willing to worship him as their ancestors, so how could they be attracted by a mere piece of Lingshan treasure land?

"Come on, please here."

Long Xiaoshan took the wine Taoist directly to the Longmen Guanlongtai, which is a commanding height of the Longmen, overlooking the magnificent view of the entire Longmen.

Sitting cross-legged, Long Xiaoshan waved his hand and took out a wine jar.

"Master, this is my own wine, try it."

"Is there really wine?" The wine Taoist came here, of course, not to drink, but when Long Xiaoshan took out the wine jar, his wine worm was also aroused.

Bang!

Long Xiaoshan pulled out the wine plug, and an indescribable rich aroma of wine spread.

The wine Taoist took a deep breath and his pores all over his body contracted: "Good wine, good wine."

"Master, you haven't drunk it yet." Long Xiaoshan smiled.

"Let the old Taoist taste it. The old Taoist tastes all the fine wines in the world. You can tell whether the wine is good or not. But I really haven't smelled it. What kind of wine is this? Why is it so rich?" The wine Taoist scratched his ears and cheeks. He was not good in his life. No money or women are interested in it. Only when the good wine is in the present, it will be extremely painful if he doesn't taste it. He can't eat it and sleep at night.

Long Xiaoshan poured a bowl, and before he could hand it out, the wine Taoist had already picked it up by himself, but he didn't drink it in one sip, but held the wine bowl, as if he was looking at his beloved for a few seconds, then sniffed it deeply with his nose, and then put it in his mouth and took a sip.

The wine Taoist was stunned at first, then a rosy flush floated on his cheeks. He suddenly widened his eyes and took the wine bowl and took a sip. After taking the second sip, his eyes became brighter and he poured all the remaining wine into his mouth.

Then he closed his eyes suddenly, as if he was savoring, and his whole body kept trembling.

A few minutes passed.

He opened his eyes. At this moment, the wine Taoist cheeks were red, standing on the platform, and whistled: "You must drink good wine and drink the moon and get drunk on the platform. It's so satisfying, so please!"

He was excited for a while and turned around and stared at the wine jar in Long Xiaoshan's hand. The big man looked at the young girl with a hungry expression: "Fellow Daoist Long, what kind of wine are you? The old Taoist asked himself that he had tasted all the fine wines in the world, and he had never tasted such a rare wine."

The Taoist of the Wine is a powerful person in the Divine Realm and has a strong alcohol tolerance.

Ordinary alcohol has no effect on him anymore, and no matter what alcohol he drinks, it is like white water.

It has been a long time since he tasted the wine that could make his bones soaked intoxication. And after drinking the wine, even he felt hot all over and his body seemed to be nourished.

He is in the divine realm, even if he is a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine to make wine, the effect is not so strong.

"My wine is the only one in the world. I gave it a name called Zuilongyin." Long Xiaoshan smiled faintly and patted the wine jar. Of course, this wine is not an ordinary wine, but a dragon bone wine.

He made it with keel bones. Who else has such a big deal except him in the world?

He didn't believe that the wine Taoist would not fall into the ditch.


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