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Chapter 795

The clear water lake is sparkling, and there are pavilions and pavilions along the shore. The building area is so large that it looks like a small city. There are many Holy Spirit disciples coming and going. When they see Ji Jianting, they will respectfully say "Hello, Elder Ji"

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The name Elder Ji was very useful to the unscrupulous Taoist priest. He put his hands behind his back, like a wealthy landowner with thousands of acres of fertile land in his hands, looking at people with a pair of black nostrils.

Not long after, Ji Jianting took Chen Yu into an elegant courtyard.yyls

The open space in the courtyard is paved with neat pieces of bluestone, and the house is very luxuriously decorated. There are several pots of medicinal herbs planted in the corners, which coincide with the maturity stage and diffuse a refreshing but not strong fragrance.

"Elder Ji is very good at enjoying things!" Chen Yu came to the eaves without any restraint and lay down comfortably on the wicker chair. The golden light spread over his body, making him feel warm.

"There, there, compared to you, Chen Xianchang, I am no match for you." Ji Jianting smiled on the surface, but in his heart he wanted to strangle Chen Yu to death.

It's a pity that the damn fat man doesn't have this strength!

Why did he listen to Chen Yu so much? Like a grandson facing his grandfather? Ji Jian was in the Holy Spirit Cult and had long heard about the battle on the Canglan River.

The casual cultivator surnamed Chen single-handedly took on Zhu Shiji, the leader of the Tiandao Sect, and Wan Sheng, the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, and beat them to death.

This incident, like a storm, has swept through the entire Xuanling world. Regardless of whether it is a member of a large or small sect or a casual cultivator with his head in his belt, there is only one topic discussed these days, and that is Chen's casual cultivator.

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Even some mortals have heard of Chen Yu’s name and say that he is a great immortal with compassion!

Who is the leader of the world now? It’s obvious!

Of course, there are some people who don't believe this earth-shattering thing. They think that Zhu Shiji and Wan Sheng had both attacked the Nascent Soul Realm before and had injuries in their bodies, which allowed the demon surnamed Chen to take advantage.

There are also many people who feel that the demon surnamed Chen is not the opponent of Sword Master Jiang of the Infinite Sword Sect.

Jiang Jianying, the most stunningly talented and beautiful person in the Xuanling world in the past millennium, was not well-known before. He was just a member of the common people and a small casual cultivator.

But after obtaining a Supreme Sword Book from the ancient ruins of World Mountain, Sword Master Jiang emerged like a comet, cutting through the dark sky and illuminating the sky.

Who is the number one among the six strongest people in the Xuanling Realm? This has been a major event in the world that has been unresolved and debated endlessly for three hundred years.

But if you ask who is the most powerful person in the Xuanling Realm in terms of offensive power and killing power, there is no doubt that it is Jiang Jianying.

Chen Yu himself is a genuine swordsman, and the sword master of the Wuliang Sword Sect has also achieved great success. Some people are looking forward to the duel between the two swordsmen, but too many people are optimistic about Jiang Jianying.

Because these people have seen Jiang Jianying take action, but they have never seen Chen Yu take action!

Today, Chen Yu is competing with the six giants of the Xuanling Realm. Ji Jianting, to put it nicely, is Chen Yu’s friend, but to put it badly, he is an ant under Chen Yu’s feet.

As long as Chen Yu is unhappy, he can be trampled to pieces with just one kick.

Ji Jianting had to obey!

Not long after entering the house, Ji Jianting walked out with a smile on his face, holding a wine flask and two wine cups.

"Friend Chen Xian, this pot of wine can make you drunk, and it tastes very good. It is definitely not as good as the legendary nectar, but it is definitely much better than the bland wines in the world. Come on, try it!" Ji Jianting told Chen Yu

Pour a full cup.

"Tell me, where did this wine come from?" Chen Yu put his hands under the back of his head, squinted in the sun, and did not pick up the wine glass immediately.

This damn fat man is not of a high level, but when he is with him, Chen Yu always has a vague and vague sense of crisis in his heart.

This feeling was the first time Chen Yu experienced it after his rebirth from the earth to the mysterious spirit world.

This was a terrifying intuition that he had honed after experiencing endless killings in the main realm before his rebirth, and it had never made a mistake.

He was really worried that there would be something fishy about this pot of wine!

"About seven years ago, Pindao dug the tomb of an ancestor of a second-rate sect. Presumably that ancestor was also an alcoholic. There were no gold, silver, jewelry, magic weapons, or martial arts elixirs buried with him.

Two bottles of wine."

"Fellow Chen Xian also knows that cultivators will not get drunk even if they drink wine to the point of death. But of those two bottles of wine, I just took a small sip, and the unscrupulous god actually slept for a whole day and a night."

"And the most amazing thing is that on that day and night, Pindao had a long, long dream!"

"In the dream, Pindao went to a cave. I saw the bright light of stars on the top wall of the cave. I saw several stunning and beautiful phoenixes, the king of birds. I also saw a person.

, his whole body was shrouded in the mist of chaos, extremely mysterious."

At this point, Ji Jianting's eyes were blurred and he fell into memories, "That man killed a phoenix, made delicious food, and invited me to exchange cups."

"He said that he has been waiting for me for a long time. The outside world has changed greatly, ancient history has almost changed, the four seasons have reincarnated, and life has never ended. One world has been destroyed, and another has been born...and I am finally back!"

A trace of sadness suddenly appeared in the eyes of the unscrupulous Taoist priest, "That person is really too familiar, as if he was entangled with me in the previous life. After that, I drank an entire bottle of Drunken Life, Dreams of Death, and had too many dreams, but never again."

Dreaming about that cave, dreaming about that person."

Chen Yu was fascinated by what he heard for a while. He picked up the wine glass, put it to his nose and sniffed lightly. The aroma of the wine seemed to infiltrate the soul, "Is this why you named these two bottles of wine Zui Sheng Meng Si? You Meng

Let’s call the cave in it Qiankun Cave!”

Ji Jianting sniffed, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Heaven is the one who gave birth to me, and Chen Xianyou is the one who knows me!"

Before his rebirth in the main realm, the Demon King of Hell was also a lover of wine. There was so much real nectar hidden in the cellar of the palace in the underworld that a true god would get drunk even if he drank it.

Chen Yu has tasted it, and it tastes so delicious when you drink it, it can make people forget all the troubles in the world.

Therefore, Chen Yu drank up a large jar and then slept for three hundred years. If the devil of hell hadn't taken action, he might have slept for tens of thousands of years.

From then on, whenever Chen Yu paid attention to Qiongjiangyuye, the Demon King of Hell would beat him up. In the end, he even kicked Chen Yu out of the underworld and asked him to go out to practice, completely giving up the idea of ​​drinking a cup.

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The nectar is good, but the magic power is so strong that ordinary people will not stop drinking it until they are drunk and fall asleep, and then tens of thousands of years will pass.

At that time, Chen Yu's level was still too low, and the Demon King of Hell took great pains to protect him.

On that day, when the white-haired Demon King of Hell rushed into the starry sky with his red coffin on his back, he told Chen Yu that he had hidden dozens of jars of jade liquid in the cellar for Chen Yu. When Chen Yu was happy,

When you are sad or bored, you can drink two cups.

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