Shangguan Buhan's expression was slightly stiff, he raised his head and glanced at Yuan Zun, pursed his lips and said: "I know him, he is the old man that your brother Su met in the brothel."
Hearing this, Yuan Zun almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
What the hell?
This leader of the Underworld Sword Sect with a big wine gourd hanging around his neck, smelling of alcohol, and a stubble on his beard, is the old guy Su Changqing met in the brothel?
For him, the six of Su Changqing ignored their identities as abandoned disciples of the Frozen Bone Disciple, pretended to enter the Frozen Bone Wasteland, and forced their way into the ferocious beast formation, risking their lives to steal the Bingqi Spirit Fruit.
Yuan Zun thought he was going to save someone, but it turned out to be this rough old man in front of him!
Looking at him walking as fast as flying and looking like a vigorous tiger, does he look like he has been poisoned by fire and is about to belch?
When Su Changqing came up, the leader of the Underworld Sword Sect got close to him. Instead of rejecting him, the latter turned around and grinned. The elders of the Underworld Sword Sect and the disciples stared at each other, confused.
"I said, shouldn't you lie down in the cave we agreed on before? Why did you come to the Mingjian Sect of the second heaven!"
Su Changqing circled around this rough old man, with deep surprise in his eyes. He clearly remembered that in order to relieve the fire, the leader of the Underworld Sword Sect ordered an entire brothel of women on the spot. Unfortunately, it backfired, and the fire poisoned him.
The pain didn't subside, but got worse!
He was placed in a wilderness cave by Su Changqing, and he suffered from the pain of fire poison. When the five people left, the leader of the Underworld Sword Sect was still lifeless, and there was no guarantee that he could live for a few days. Now it is only a month, how come
It’s like a different person!?
"Hey, little guy, you've come back from the first level!?" The leader of the Underworld Sword Sect shrank his neck, grinned, and then stretched out his hand: "Have you found the Ice Qi Spirit Fruit?"
Su Changqing was slightly startled, and looked around at the elders who came forward with unkind expressions. He did not directly explain what happened to him in the first layer of the sky. He just touched the bridge of his nose with his hand and said: "First answer what I said before.
Let’s talk later!”
"In order to get you that Bingqi Spirit Fruit, our brothers almost risked our lives. I think you are living quite comfortably now. Since you are the master of the Underworld Sword Sect, why didn't you tell me in advance?"
Su Changqing didn't know the identity of this rough old man. He neither asked nor took the initiative to tell him. Now that he suddenly knew his identity, he felt an uncontrollable wildness in his heart!
Especially if this old guy doesn't come forward to stop the Great Elder of the Underworld Sword Sect and Yuan Zun, they still don't know how far they will sink!?
"Old man, you are not very honest. We worked hard to find something to save your life, but just now we were almost killed by these elders of your Underworld Sword Sect!"
Shangguan Buhan twisted his waist slightly, took a few steps forward, put his jade arms around his wife, and said lightly.
The leader of the Underworld Sword Sect chuckled, and the next moment, his expression changed. He pointed at the Great Elder of the Underworld Sword Sect and a group of inner disciples who were watching and shouted: "Everyone, get out of here!"
"this……"
The elder, who was full of resentment to begin with, was still angry and was pointed at his nose by the sect leader and scolded him. He couldn't breathe and almost choked to death.
However, they also know very well what the temper of the leader of the Underworld Sword Sect is, and he is not at all humane. Since he has said something, it is better to get out of here!
Looking at the disciples who were leaving with drooped heads, Su Changqing finally let out a breath. He thought this matter would be very troublesome, and broke into a cold sweat for Yuan Zun, but he didn't expect it to end like this.
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Looking at the group of people leaving in disgust, the leader of the Underworld Sword Sect took off the wine gourd hanging from his neck, pulled out the stopper and poured a few sips into his mouth.
Looking at it this way, he didn't look like a leader of a sect at all. Instead, he looked very much like a person like Xian Yun Ye He. He was not polite at all when drinking, rough and arrogant.
"The smell of alcohol is so fragrant. It's completely different from the soju you drink outside. If you smell it carefully, there is also a faint floral aroma..."
Yuan Zun smelled the alcohol wafting over and felt drunk. However, it was precisely because he smelled the floral aroma in the wine that he was full of doubts.
Flower-scented wine is usually something that some big families and powerful people share on special days. It is suitable for small sips and sips, but it seems out of place for big gulps.
Just like the leader of the Underworld Sword Sect, if you really want to drink heavily, the soju and spirits outside will naturally be more delicious!
It's like a villager playing the piano. Although it's not impossible, it still feels a little less flavorful and a little more inexplicable.
Apart from this, Yuan Zun really likes the aroma of this wine and would like to find an opportunity to taste it.
"Huh? No!"
Suddenly, he woke up with a start and said to himself: "The wine this old guy drank was not just ordinary flower-flavored wine. It had at least dozens of medicinal materials soaked in it, and they were all medicinal materials from the Great Cold!"
The reason why Yuan Zun is sure that there are certain medicinal materials in it, and they are from the Great Cold, is precisely because he has refined immortal ice and can sense the cold far better than anyone else.
It can't be compared.
"Using wine as medicine, using cold to suppress fire!" He guessed that this may be related to the fire poison in the master of the Underworld Sword Sect. Drinking alcohol from time to time, in addition to being a hobby, has a miraculous effect in suppressing fire poison.
"Everyone has left, please give me an explanation now!" Su Changqing curled his lips and said.
"Hey, after you little guys left, I feel lonely. There is no one to fight and drink with me anymore. If you let me stay alone in the cave, you might as well let me die!"
The leader of the Underworld Sword Sect hung the wine gourd around his neck again and walked around while explaining, his voice full of emotion, which was quite interesting.
"Then, I took advantage of the time when the fire poison was at its weakest, left that inhospitable place, found a few more elixirs, and soaked them in my wine. Hehe, the effect was good. At least the fire poison in my body was suppressed by it.
About 70%!”
The leader of the Underworld Sword Sect reached out and patted the wine gourd hanging on his belly, and said: "The fire poison was suppressed, and my strength also improved. Then I recovered from the second level of heavenly domination to the top level of earth domination, and then later
, I heard that there was fine wine hidden in the Underworld Sword Sect, so I came here to find it."
"I was afraid that my cultivation would scare the leader of the Underworld Sword Sect, so I suppressed my cultivation. Unexpectedly, the leader of the Underworld Sword Sect didn't know what to do. I offered my martial arts skills to him in exchange for a gourd of wine, but he was stingy and refused to agree.
You even belittled and ridiculed me!"
"Then the two of us started fighting, and we kept hitting him. Who knew that he couldn't help but beat him so much that I slapped him to death!"
Looking at the rude old man who was full of emotion and holding back his punches and kicks, Yuan Zun, Su Changqing and others could only temporarily stop his words: "No, you wait first and let me smooth it out."