Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Chapter 1771 Black Shop

When he was in the heaven, Hua Wuyou went to Peach Blossom Valley several times. The evil god always liked to be lively and pushy. He often sent out invitations and held wedding banquets in the heaven. After giving birth to two girls, he even served a full moon wine to the gods and Buddhas. Invite everyone to have a drink.

Giving birth to a daughter is not giving birth to a son. When the Seven Fairies were born, they did not see the Queen Mother serving the full moon wine. As a man of the hour in the Three Realms, Hua Wuyou naturally received the invitation to these two girls' Full Moon Wine. He really went every time. Even the ghost girl received an invitation from the evil god for her eighteenth-year-old coming-of-age ceremony. It said, "No one can come, the ceremony must be here."

, It’s really stinky and shameless to the extreme.

As a result, the atmosphere in the heaven was ruined by the evil gods. When the Four Heavenly Emperors gave birth to a child and took a little concubine, they started to send out invitations and hold banquets. This was not treating guests to drinks, they were just asking for a share of the money.

However, Hua Wuyou rarely attended. He only went to invitations sent by the evil god.

He grew up watching Gui Yatou and Yun Yatou. Gui Yatou was scared to death of him. As a result, her sister Yun Yatou would roll her eyes every time she saw him and seemed not to be afraid of him at all.

If it weren't for Yun Yatou who was the Seven-Oracle Exquisite Heart and the Lone Star Chases the Daily Destiny, Hua Wuyou really wanted to take that stubborn little girl under his sect and pass on his own mantle. Presumably her naughty father would only raise his hand in approval, and he would definitely not Be against it.

Since these human cultivators mentioned Yun Yatou, Hua Wuyou wanted to hear what happened to Yun Yatou.

After some eavesdropping, I got a rough idea. Girl Yun seemed to have been captured by the Qianmian Clan, the enemy of the Cangyun Clan, and it was the two disciples of the Qianmian Clan who came to rescue her this time.

Thousand-faced door? never heard of that.

Hua Wuyou felt that the Thousand Faces Sect was definitely going to end. If Yun Yatou lost a hair, even if Fairy Xuan Shuang didn't go on a killing spree in the lower world, as an elder who had drank Yun Yatou's full moon wine, he would naturally have to pay for her. Bad breath.

At this moment, the Thousand Faces Sect was already a completely destroyed sect in Hua Wuyou's heart.

At the same time, he also felt funny in his heart. After so many years, these ordinary people in the world are still vicious and unyielding. They are still thinking about intrigues when disaster is approaching. It is really hopeless.

The waiter carried a large copper pot and diligently filled everyone present with freshly brewed butter tea. Each person had a large black porcelain bowl. In a short time, the smell of alcohol in the inn was covered by the strong aroma of butter tea. Living.

Even Hua Wuyou in the shadow corner was given a large bowl. The waiter in the shop secretly told Hua Wuyou that he was giving this bowl to him for free, and he didn't charge any money, only the money from the Middle-earth monks over there.

Hua Wuyou's smile became even thicker. Collecting money? I have been in the three realms for so many years and participated in four catastrophic battles. No matter in the heaven or the underworld, I never pay for my drinking. How can I make an exception when I come to the human world? Of course, sometimes you have to pay a price for drinking, such as the invitations sent by the evil god, the daughter's full moon, the daughter's hairpin, the daughter's eighteenth-year-old adult ceremony. Every time you drink this kind of wine, Hua Wuyou has to pay for it. Come up with a great magic weapon

As a gift, otherwise the evil god would not let him enter the Peach Blossom Valley.

Butter tea tastes very good. In the past, every time I entered the country from the Western Regions, I could always drink butter tea on the Kunlun Plateau. Hua Wuyou picked up the black porcelain bowl and was about to sip the tea. The bowl reached his lips. Suddenly he stopped, sniffed, and glanced at the younger brother with a flattering smile. He suddenly smiled and said: "Little Brother, this tea is very fragrant. I was on the Kunlun Plateau before.

I've had butter tea a few times in the past, but it's not that fragrant. "

The younger brother said: "Your Majesty, you really have a good eye. This is made from the best tea cakes, the best butter, and the best fine salt in southern Xinjiang. It is full of fragrance and has endless aftertaste."

Hua Wuyou drank half the bowl in one breath and couldn't help but praise it a few times.

Other Cangyun disciples also picked up butter tea and started drinking it. A few disciples had a big appetite and drank a large bowl in one go. They immediately asked the second brother to fill it up for them.

Hua Wuyou became more and more interested in this small inn in southern Xinjiang, her eyes full of amusement.

After the second brother left, he did not take another sip of butter tea, but continued to pour himself the liquor in front of him.

After a night of drinking, Hua Wuyou seemed to be really drunk. Hua Wuyou's originally upright body sank lower and lower, and finally he lay down on the table regardless of his appearance.

Not only him, but other Cangyun disciples in the inn also fell down one after another. Some fell directly on the table, while others were more unlucky and fell to the ground with a thud.

Gu Jianchi shouted angrily: "Be careful! The tea is poisonous!"

After saying that, the Heavenly Vault Divine Sword instantly unsheathed and turned into a ray of green light, shooting towards the thin waiter carrying the big copper pot.

Unexpectedly, the waiter in the shop turned out to be a master of cultivation. With a flick of the copper pot, the Heavenly Sword was thrown back.

Gu Jianchi's body shook violently, and he felt that the spiritual power in his body was rapidly dissipating. His head became heavier and heavier, and his powerful cultivation was quickly disappearing. Gu Jianchi was horrified, knowing that he had entered a black shop. Before he came, he felt that Qianmianmen would never let him and others take Gu Qingyu and Yang Juaner back to Cangyun easily. However, he did not expect that they would have already Got the exact news, in

He lay in ambush here, waiting for himself and others to arrive.

Feeling that the true energy in his body was disappearing rapidly, Gu Jianchi knew that he could remain awake for at least a moment and a half. He controlled the Heavenly Vault Divine Sword. This time, he did not stab the waiter, but shot directly towards the beam directly above. go.

Boom!

The Sky Sword directly broke through the roof and shot into the sky. The sword shone brightly and was extremely dazzling in the darkness.

In a moment, seven or eight strange lights flew from the four sides of Yulong Village and instantly arrived at the door of Yuelai Inn.

Fortunately, I was cautious and arranged eight Cangyun disciples to guard the periphery to prevent the sneak attack of Qianmianmen. Otherwise, the whole army would be wiped out.

The eight Cangyun disciples were shocked to see people fainting on the ground when they came in.

At this moment, only Gu Jianchi, Sun Yao, Ning Xiangruo and other masters of Lingji alert could still stay awake.

A tall and dark-skinned young man shouted: "Big Brother!"

Gu Jianchi pointed to the waiter standing in the middle of the inn hall and said: "Junior Brother Zhao, take down this monster!"

This Junior Brother Zhao is not an ordinary person, but Zhao Hu, the proud disciple of Yunhai Daoren, the first seat of Chaoxia Peak. Among the young disciples of Chaoxia Peak in this generation, he is the most outstanding one except Su Qin.

In the first round of the Cang Yun battle more than ten years ago, although he lost to Sun Yao, he also caused great damage to Sun Yao with the earth-based magic weapon, the Eight Desolate Immortal Sword.

The Eight Desolate Immortal Sword in Zhao Hu's hand suddenly glowed with yellow light. After all, he had seen the world and shouted, "There are probably other monsters. Send a distress signal!"

After saying that, he rushed towards the waiter with the Eight Desolate Immortal Sword. The two Cang Yun disciples behind him took out a handful of paper cranes from their arms and scattered them. The paper cranes immediately fluttered their wings, turned into yellow light, and disappeared in the inn.

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